Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

Chapter 22: The Soul is Broken
Sigwen shook her head and sighed.

Damn it, the Duke is getting a little carried away again.

There was no way around it. The people of Douluo Continent, even those who were Titled Douluo, were too low in purity to be beaten by a single punch from the Duke.

So over the years, the Duke has been trying to control his power.

That is, don't beat anyone to death.

Leosli raised his hand to block Tang Hao's attack with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Hao was a little excited!

He had just blocked it with his boxing gloves, but now he was blocking his Clear Sky Hammer with his bare hands. It seemed that this guy was extremely confident in his own strength.

Leosli's arm quickly turned into a cold light and grabbed Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer.

"Don't struggle!" Leosili's cold words made Tang Hao stop all his movements. Then, he felt a chill coming over him, and his whole body felt like it was falling into an abyss. He suddenly disappeared from above the dark thunderclouds above the sky...

At this moment, the sky returned to its previous state. The gloomy sky once again covered the earth, and thunderclouds rolled in, blocking the moonlight, making it impossible to see the situation in the sky.

Faintly, there are still some snowflakes falling.

If it were in Teyvat, Leosli would never be able to do so. At most, he could use the Eye of God to cross the river.

It is basically impossible to change the celestial phenomena by relying on the eyes of God. I guess only those in power in the mortal world can do it?
Or the Dragon King.

Just like his boss, he was in a bad mood and it was raining in Fontainebleau.

"Damn it!" Tang Hao cursed in his heart.

The Leosli in front of him was no longer the same as before. He looked...

It looks like a god!
Although Tang Hao had never seen a god, he had seen the power of his grandfather Tang Chen when he took action.

Compared to Leosli, the might of his invincible grandfather Tang Chen seemed just that...

"The seventh soul skill, Haotian's incarnation!"

The huge Clear Sky Hammer came down from above, smashing straight towards Leosli.

"Hmm?" Leosli snorted softly, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and pressed them against the surface of Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the whole sky seemed to darken.

Chen Xin, who was far away, was also secretly shocked when he saw this.

Even he wouldn't dare to catch the Clear Sky Hammer with his bare hands...

Because it's too dangerous!
He's not that physically strong.

If Tang Hao really resisted the blow with all his strength, his entire arm might be broken.

What a terrifying strength!

This is the thought of everyone present at this time.

But Leosley acted as if nothing had happened.

If the strong wind from the Clear Sky Hammer had not caused the ground beneath Leosli's feet to collapse slightly, everyone would probably think that all this was just an illusion.

When the smoke cleared, Tang Hao stared at Leosli with his tiger eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief.

Leosli was seen holding a corner of his Clear Sky Hammer with his right hand, his face was very calm, and he was not injured at all.

You have to know that this is the Clear Sky Hammer that has unleashed its martial soul's true form!

Even a Titled Douluo at the Moon Control Realm like Qian Daoliu would be injured if he was hit so hard by him.

Why wasn't Leosley affected?
What on earth was going on? Just as Tang Hao was wondering, he suddenly felt that the Clear Sky Hammer was somewhat out of control.

"you……"

As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he felt an uneasy premonition in his heart.

At that moment, Leosli's right hand suddenly exerted force, and a shocking force burst out from his palm, heading straight for Tang Hao. His Clear Sky Hammer, the symbol of invincibility and the world's number one weapon spirit, actually emitted a low and mournful crack at this moment. A corner of the hammer even showed a tiny crack under the powerful pressure!

jump!
Tang Hao's heart was instantly filled with astonishment and shock. He could hardly believe his eyes.

This is the world's number one weapon spirit!
Especially when using the martial soul's true body!
Crushing a corner of the Clear Sky Hammer with bare hands—what kind of terrifying strength did this possess? Countless questions instantly surfaced in Tang Hao's mind, and a wave of intense shock and fear rose in his heart. He realized that the opponent before him was no ordinary human, but rather a being like an ancient behemoth, possessing a power beyond common sense!
"Lei..."

Tang Hao wanted to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked.

"Snapped!"

At the same time, a crisp voice was heard.

Leosli grabbed the other corner of the Clear Sky Hammer with his left hand, crushed it directly, and then threw it to the ground beside him.

"Europe……"

Tang Hao wanted to speak again, but was knocked to the ground by a punch.

He wanted to get up, but found that he was completely powerless. After all, his martial spirit was damaged, which was an injury to his soul.

In Douluo Continent, the martial spirit is like a person's soul. Generally speaking, the higher the level of the soul master, the "harder" the martial spirit is and the more difficult it is to destroy. The higher the quality of the martial spirit, the harder it is. Therefore, the martial spirit is extremely difficult to destroy.

If the martial soul is damaged, at the very least the body will be injured, and the martial soul can recover after rest. If it is completely damaged, the vitality will be severely damaged, the level will be reduced, and there will be no possibility of any promotion in life.

For someone like Tang Hao, whose martial soul is missing two pieces, it will take decades to recover.

"This"

Although Ning Fengzhi knew that Leosli was very strong, he didn't expect him to be this strong.

He crushed the spirit of a Titled Douluo with his bare hands.

Even though Tang Hao is not in his prime now, he is definitely not an ordinary Titled Douluo!
And this is when he used his martial soul's true body!
"Feng Zhi." Chen Xin didn't know what to say.

"The Duke can only be a friend, not an enemy." After pondering for a while, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Uncle Gu's loss was not unfair."

Now I feel that Gu Rong was lucky at that time.

Compared with Tang Hao now, Gu Rong’s injury was only a minor one!

"Yeah..." Chen Xin nodded, then turned his head to look at the ground.

"As for Haotian Douluo..." Ning Fengzhi slowly turned around, his eyes falling on the nearly collapsed figure. A nonchalant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking about something insignificant. "In order to help the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect quickly reach the top and become the leader of the top three sects, Mr. Tang Hao, I have to inconvenience you a little."

help?

He shook his head slightly, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Helping is impossible. If he really wants to take action, it will be to help Leosli solve Tang Hao's problem.

Ning Fengzhi knew exactly who was strong and who was weak.

Chen Xin did not go up and give Tang Hao a fatal blow because he was considering the face of the Haotian Sect and did not make a complete decision.

"Puff..." With a dull thud, Tang Hao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, a vibrant red like a plum blossom, blooming in the air. His martial soul was connected to his body like a bloodline; if his body was injured, his martial soul wouldn't be spared either. However, at this moment, his martial soul was severely damaged, inevitably triggering a backlash of excruciating pain that nearly suffocated him.

pain!
It hurts so much!
The extent of the backlash, like the surging waves, depended on the severity of the martial spirit's injury. If Tang Hao did not possess a level 95 spirit power, the mere destruction of his martial spirit would have been enough to render him a cripple.

But at this moment, even Tang Hao didn't feel it. A faint red light protected his heart meridian.

Otherwise, he would have died immediately after that blow.

(End of this chapter)