Godsend Douluo

In the tavern above the Slaughter City, Ye Wen was like an exiled immortal, leaning on the door frame in white clothes, but in the tavern opposite him, blood flowed like a river, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the room. That Haotian Douluo Tang Hao Even more like the Nine Heavens Demon God suppressing thousands, quietly holding a cup with a little blood on the wall.

The two of them, one immortal and one demon, seem to have the same meaning of yin and yang, competing to bloom.

After a long time, Tang Hao put down the cup in his hand and said leisurely: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you can subdue that Golden Crocodile Douluo, and your level of strength is already higher than mine, so what are you doing here?"

Although Tang Hao was aloof, he was not stupid, he already regarded the young man in front of him as a true peer between the lines.

This is the preferential treatment brought by strength, and it can also be regarded as a kind of respect for soul masters who are better than themselves.

Of course, this is also limited to Ip Man, if it were any other young man, do you think Haotian Douluo would give them a good look?

After clearing the city of killing, the pope will slash and slash as soon as he says he wants, and he won't play any false games with you.

"If I said I was just curious, that's why I came here, would Uncle Tang believe it?"

Ye Wen still replied with a smile, as if his eyes hadn't seen the miserable situation in the tavern at all.

"letter."

Tang Hao said without hesitation.

"Oh? Uncle Tang trusts me so much?"

This time it was Ye Wen's turn to be surprised.

"Although your face is contemptuous, but your eyes are not flickering, it is absolutely impossible to lie."

Tang Hao looked Ye Wen up and down carefully with a pair of vicissitudes of life that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and couldn't help but said again:

"Although I know that I may not be your opponent, but I still want to try your weight!"

"Uncle Tang wants to compete with me?"

Ye Wen looked at Tang Hao who was eager to try with some hesitation.

I don't know if it's because of his butterfly wings. Tang Hao in this life has not broken his leg or hand and pulled out his soul bone at this time, and his soul power is still at its peak. There may be some internal injuries that have not been healed, but he can maintain it for a few games. War is still okay.

According to Dou Yi's original work, Tang Hao at this time should still be in the realm of Title Douluo at level 95, far from reaching the peak of level 96 or 97.

However, the strength of some people cannot be simply judged by soul power. For example, Tang Hao has a 10-year soul ring and more than one top-grade soul bone. Horribly, under desperate circumstances, they might be able to die together with a level 97 peak Douluo with these trump cards.

Level 98 or above is not enough. Once a soul master reaches level 95, the strength of each level up is a world of difference. Just severely injured Golden Crocodile Douluo, now he can beat Golden Crocodile Douluo with his sword, theoretically speaking, he is indeed stronger than Tang Hao.

"That's right, the front wave wants to test your level as the back wave, why, you won't be afraid, kid?"

Tang Hao showed a rare smile.

"I'm not afraid. It's just that you are injured, Uncle Tang. Forcing your hands may make the injury worse!"

Ye Wen frowned a little.

Although he also really wanted to fight this legendary Title Douluo, but taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman of my generation does.

"Have you seen this all?"

Tang Hao looked at the white-clothed boy in surprise, before he couldn't help but nodded seriously.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but your kid is really talented. You have the posture of becoming a god at level [-]. You can fight against future gods. Mere injuries are nothing. Let's fight!"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed wildly, he had already jumped out of the tavern with one step, and with another step, he was already in the [-]-meter sky with the Clear Sky Hammer.

As he slowly ascended, nine soul rings also rose at the same time.

Two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red!

This is truly the most standard soul ring configuration, only for Title Douluo, there are not many who have this kind of configuration.

Especially the last red soul ring, the ninth soul ring sacrificed by Ah Yin is so powerful that it can be called the overlord, even compared with other 10-year soul rings, it is even better!

Seeing Tang Hao's majesty, Ye Wen did not lag behind. It is rare that he did not sacrifice the flying sword, but stomped heavily on the ground with his foot, and the person rose into the sky like a stream of light. When he flew to the height where Tang Hao was, It actually violated the law and stayed in the sky for a short time!

"Pure soul power and a soul ring configured against the sky! Good boy!"

Tang Hao praised wildly, his eyes were full of appreciation.

Because after using the soul power, the seven soul rings of Ye Wen's first martial soul were also revealed.

Two purples, three blacks, one red and one golden red!

Even stronger than Tang Hao, he was blinded by this set of soul rings.

"Uncle Tang, I'm a junior, so I won't be polite!"

Ye Wen didn't directly use martial soul and soul skills. At his level, he just formed a sword with his fingers, and he could shoot out the world-shattering sword energy Changhong from his fingertips.

At this time, he simply pinched his fingers and ejected a white sword aura. The sword aura was only an inch or so away from his fingers at first, but in the blink of an eye, it had increased hundreds of thousands of times, forming a ten-foot-thick sword The super sword energy cut through the void and stabbed towards Tang Hao!

"Good come!"

Tang Hao was not afraid of rejoicing, the big hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly tightened, the tendons on his arm exploded like horned dragons, and the Clear Sky Hammer only took 0.01 second from static to dynamic!

The hammer body, which was several feet in size, hit the tip of the ten-foot sword energy with precision!

Rumble——————————

Thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and the moment the hammer and sword intersected, the sky exploded with gunpowder rain!

The peerless coercion created by the two powerhouses at the top of the world pushed across several miles, no matter whether they were humans or beasts, they were all suppressed on the spot!

The only building, the tavern under their feet, fell apart and turned into a puddle of powder!

Just a tentative blow, it seems to have opened up the world.

Sword Qi and the giant hammer confronted each other for a while, but Tang Hao was still slightly inferior after all, and took three steps back with a muffled grunt.

"Hey, with this sword alone, even a level 95 Title Douluo will be seriously injured. He really is the Son of Destiny who is rare in ten thousand years. Xiao San'er is indeed worse than you!"

Touching the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Tang Hao spoke frankly.

But just after he finished speaking, he swung the Clear Sky Hammer again and wanted to charge towards him, and Ye Wen was so frightened that he yelled stop again and again!

"Uncle Tang, it's better to just click to the end of the sparring. Besides, you are injured, so don't fight!"

Ye Wen knew that this Clear Sky Douluo was a fanatical fighter, or in other words, there were not many in the Clear Sky School who were not fanatics. Those who wait for Wuhun are all born to kill embryos!

It's a pity that Tang Hao is still far from enjoying himself, he waved the Clear Sky Hammer a little irritably and said, "Where is this? You don't need to worry about minor injuries. It's been a long time since we met such a strong opponent. Let's fight another three hundred round!"

Unfortunately, Ye Wen's next sentence broke through Tang Hao's defense.

"Uncle Tang, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiaosan, too? What if your injury gets worse, what will he do?"

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