Chapter 102 Who is your brother?
When Tang Hao saw that the other party did not answer his question, his face suddenly darkened and his murderous intent suddenly surged.

"You don't want to tell me, right? Once I capture you, I will naturally find a way to make you tell me."

"Killing God Realm!"

Invisible murderous aura surged out from Tang Hao's body, forming a layer of light red mist in the air.

The light red mist quickly spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it covered an area of ​​more than ten miles.

Although Tang Hao was filled with hatred at this moment, he did not lose his mind.

He knew very well that if the other party was really related to Li Ling, then the other party would definitely have that move that he could not forget to this day, which could dissolve the soul skill in an instant.

Tang Hao didn't dare to gamble, in case his soul ring exploded and he used all his strength to attack, but the opponent easily resolved it. That would be embarrassing.

He opened the Killing God Field, held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, took a step forward, and flew quickly towards Xueqing River.

"Chaotic Wind Hammer Method"

Tang Hao wielded the Clear Sky Hammer, causing waves of whistling sounds as he smashed towards Xue Qinghe with one hammer after another.

His movements were extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he had already smashed out more than ten times in a row.

Xue Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, always maintaining a faint smile. He wielded the ice-blue sword in his hand calmly and slashed out one after another, easily resolving Tang Hao's attacks time and time again.

"Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, is this all his strength is?"

Xue Qinghe's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of contempt and sarcasm, and even a hint of disappointment.

I thought that Tang Hao, who was known as the most powerful Titled Douluo in the world of soul masters and could kill his own father, would be a very powerful man.

She didn't expect that these were the only two tricks he had. This really disappointed her, and also made her feel that her father Qian Xunji's death was a bit unfair.

Ding! Ding! Ding.
The crisp sound of metal clashing continued to ring out, and Xue Qinghe easily resolved each of Tang Hao's attacks, his figure as ethereal as a fairy.

On the other hand, Tang Hao was obviously out of breath, with sweat on his forehead. His attacks, which seemed crazy and fierce, with each hammer being stronger than the last, were always taken on easily by Xue Qinghe.

"Why, are you planning to defeat me in this way?"

Xue Qinghe looked indifferent, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.

Tang Hao became more and more frightened as the battle went on. Although he had not yet reached his most powerful attack with the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, his opponent had only activated one of his martial souls and not even his soul ring. It was obvious that he had not used his full strength either.

How could he know that Xue Qinghe didn't even activate her martial soul. She just took out the sword from the angel martial soul alone.

Tang Hao's attack became more and more swift and fierce, and his chaotic cloak hammer technique soon accumulated to ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers.

"Nine-nine returns to one!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, grasped the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, and swung it with all his might.

Rumbling--

The earth trembled, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the entire space seemed unable to withstand this terrifying force and began to shake violently.

Thunder and lightning raged, electric lights danced in the air, and the pressure generated by the fall of the Clear Sky Hammer caused the surrounding space to begin to distort and deform, and the invisible aura firmly locked onto Xue Qinghe.

"The wind finally blows violently!"

Xue Qinghe swung his sword, and in an instant dark clouds covered the sky, the earth became dark, and strong winds blew between heaven and earth, with lightning and thunder.

The violent gray airflow turned into gray wind blades all over the sky, interweaving into a dense web-like attack, tearing through the sky, and rolling towards Tang Hao.

boom--

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, with a deafening sound that resounded through the sky. The collision of the two powerful attacks immediately set off a huge wave, and the strong shock wave spread in all directions, destroying all the flowers, plants and trees wherever it passed, and the ground was covered with dense and deep pits.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Tang Hao's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and heavily crashed onto a mountain a hundred meters away, creating a deep hole on the towering mountain.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and gravel flew everywhere.

"Cough cough."

Tang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, jumped out of the deep pit with difficulty, looked up at Xue Qinghe not far away, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Xue Qinghe was unharmed, his clothes still flowing, standing not far away with a sword in his hand, looking at him calmly, as if the horrific attack just now had not hurt him at all.

"How is it possible? How could the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire be so powerful?"

Tang Hao was extremely shocked. He stared at Xue Qinghe with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Ever since Li Ling appeared, he found that the whole world seemed to be becoming strange.

It would be fine if Li Ling appeared out of nowhere, after all, he was Jiuhong's Titled Douluo. It was reasonable that he could beat me without any chance of fighting back.

How come even a mere prince of the Tiandou royal family can beat him up without him being able to fight back?

Where did so many peerless geniuses come from in this world? How come anyone, without a soul ring, could easily beat me, the most talented disciple in the history of Haotian Sect?

Is this still the world I know? Am I still a Titled Douluo?
Could it be because of that technique?
It must be, it must be because of that strange technique.

Otherwise, considering the age of Prince Tiandou, even if he had started practicing in his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to beat a level 97 Super Douluo so easily.

I don’t know whether Xiao San has learned that skill.

Xue Qinghe walked slowly towards Tang Hao, shook his head and sighed.

"I just wanted to have some fun with you and use you to relieve my boredom, but who knew you were actually Tang Hao."

"If this is all you have, I'm sorry, but you may have to die here today."

She slowly raised the sword in her hand and was about to chop towards Tang Hao when suddenly a very familiar voice came into her ears.

"Keep someone under the sword!"

Xue Qinghe trembled slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the direction of Tiandou City, a light blue light streaked across the sky and landed in front of her.

Seeing this figure, Xue Qinghe's deep eyes suddenly brightened up and he subconsciously called out.

"elder brother!"

Li Ling, who had just landed, couldn't help but face darken. He staggered and almost fell to the ground without catching his breath.

CNM, who are you calling brother?

Who is your brother? I am your dad.

He took a deep breath, walked up and slapped her on the head.

"Who are you calling brother? You have no respect for your elders."

(End of this chapter)

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