In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 36 Flanders: Clear Sky Hammer?
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Just as the two were on the verge of a fight, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind Zhao Wuji. Flanders slowly walked to Zhao Wuji's side, his eyes fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer in Han Yu's hand.

"Flanders, what are you doing?"

When Zhao Wuji saw Flanders coming out, he was stunned for a moment. Obviously he didn't know Flanders was there too, and then he cursed angrily.

"Old Zhao, look at the martial spirit in his hand."

Flanders did not answer, his eyes still fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer in Han Yu's hand.

"I saw it, a hammer, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wuji was somewhat confused and answered in a muffled voice.

"Is this the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Ever since the Clear Sky Sect closed its doors, the Clear Sky Hammer spirit has not been seen in Douluo Continent for a long time. Flanders was hiding aside and carefully observing the spirit in Han Yu's hand. Now he is certain that this spirit is most likely the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Recognize the goods?"

Han Yu glanced at Flanders, weighed the hammer in his hand twice, and answered casually.

Flanders took a deep look at the Clear Sky Hammer and did not respond to Han Yu's words. He just bowed slightly to the people around him and shouted loudly.

"I wonder which senior from the Haotian Sect is here? Old Zhao was reckless today, please don't blame me."

There was a moment of silence in the forest, as if the breath of nature had suddenly been strangled, and a kind of oppressive atmosphere filled the air. The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, like a whisper. No one made a sound.

"May I ask which senior from the Haotian Sect is here? Please come out and talk."

Flanders was not anxious, but just shouted loudly again.

But the air in the forest remained silent, and no one responded.

Even the thick-skinned Zhao Wuji reacted at this time. When a genius like Han Yu traveled to Douluo Continent, there would definitely be elders from the Haotian Sect following him. He then released his martial spirit and stood behind Flender, also bowing.

The moment Zhao Wuji came into contact with the spirit, Han Yu felt the heaviness in his body disappear, and was replaced by an unprecedented sense of relief.

"No one is following me, just tell me what's going on."

Han Yu put away the Clear Sky Hammer and rubbed his sore wrist. He had fought too few times and didn't know how to use enough strength, so his wrist was a little sore from the shock.

Flanders didn't believe what he said, but he attributed it to the people of Haotian Sect who didn't want to show up. Now that things had become so awkward, he could only walk up to Han Yu.

"Here are three hundred gold soul coins. This is my apology to you on behalf of Lao Zhao."

With a look of heartache, Flanders took out a cloth bag from his arms. The gold soul coins inside made a sound when they collided, and he handed it to Han Yu.

At this moment, Han Yu finally came back to his senses from the battle just now. He took the bag, weighed it carefully and put it into the soul guide. It would be a bastard not to make money. If he didn't have the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit today, and if Flanders thought that there were strong men from the Clear Sky Sect following him, in order to protect the soul guide and not be forcibly tied to Shrek, he would really have to risk his life to escape.

It was just a meeting in Soto City, but nothing was said and this kind of trouble happened.

Han Yu sighed in his heart. He seemed to have thought things were too simple, but he didn't realize that it was not just Tang Hao and Tang San who had complicated thoughts, but everyone.

Too little combat experience
Thinking back to the battle just now, it seemed that I had not considered everything well. I knew that Zhao Wuji had a tracking spirit ring and a restricted action spirit ring, but I did not escape immediately. I was careless and was knocked away by Zhao Wuji's first spirit ring. Then I took the initiative to expose the fact that I could fly. When did I become so stupid and naive?

Han Yu felt a little amused and helpless, as if everything went well after his martial soul awakened, which made him think that this world was just like that and he forgot that he was just a great soul master at level 20.

This is Douluo Continent, the Douluo Continent where the strong are respected.

The purse had been put into Han Yu's soul guide device. There was no other sound in the forest. Flanders breathed a sigh of relief and then asked.

"I wonder what your relationship is with Xiao Gang?"

"He was my brother's teacher, and he gave me the belt."

This time Han Yu did not keep the secret. He thought that every time he experienced something he would learn a lesson and just say whatever he wanted to say, to avoid any trouble in the future.

"Where is Xiao Gang now?"

Hearing that Han Yu indeed knew Yu Xiaogang, Flanders asked anxiously, staring at Han Yu with eagle-like eyes.

"Notting City."

Han Yu said goodbye to the two and left in a hurry. Now he didn't want to stay here at all. As a second-generation man, he felt a little embarrassed that his first battle ended so hastily.

In fact, we can't blame him. After all, he is not like Tang San who lived in the Tang Sect since childhood in his previous life and was exposed to things in the martial arts world since childhood. Fighting is naturally easy for him.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person and had never experienced this kind of battle. It was great that he did not show any weakness in his first battle. This was the confidence brought by his various trump cards.

If he were to simply duel with Zhao Wuji, Han Yu believed that with the help of various trump cards, he could wear Zhao Wuji down. He did not know how to use poison and could only rely on the recovery ability of the Blue Silver Domain and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

After returning to Nottingham, he must enhance his combat experience.

As the cold rain left, Zhao Wuji in the forest scratched his head, walked up to Flanders and asked.

"Just let him go like that? This is a really good talent. With such a genius in the Haotian Sect, perhaps the sect will no longer be closed in the near future."

Flanders rolled his eyes at him and whispered.

"With such a genius, do you think the Haotian Sect would let him travel alone on Douluo Continent? They must have regarded you as his stepping stone. Fortunately, you didn't put your life in danger."

Hearing that he was being used as a stepping stone, Zhao Wuji was a little annoyed, and after a while he let out a long sigh.

"A disciple from such a large sect."

Although the rest of the words were not said, Flanders could naturally guess that the treatment enjoyed by disciples of such a large sect was very different from that enjoyed by their civilian soul masters. Even the soul ring ratios were different. When they obtained a hundred-year soul ring, it could be said that it was obtained at the cost of life and death. For disciples of such a large sect, as long as an order was given, naturally countless people would find suitable soul rings for them.

"I really don't know how the Haotian Sect cultivated two ten thousand year spirit rings."

Thinking of Han Yu's soul ring, Flanders secretly clicked his tongue. The first soul ring was at most a hundred years old, which was already the limit for people in Douluo Continent. For someone like him, the first two soul rings were ten thousand years old, which was absolutely unprecedented.

The two were silent for a while, and when they were about to leave, a figure walked out from the shadows beside them. The murderous aura on his body made the two men's faces heavy, but then they saw the soul ring on that person, and were filled with despair.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red. (The original novel first said it was black with a hint of red, but the Spirit Hall was red, so this book directly used the Spirit Hall's setting at that time, red.)
(End of this chapter)