Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 300 Hammer VS Arrow

Seven spirit rings, six red, and one unprecedented platinum spirit ring.

Judging from the formidable strength displayed by Shui Bing'er and the others, no one dares to ignore Han Li, the Holy Son who has never revealed his strength. However, starting with his first spirit ring, it is a 100,000-year spirit ring. Isn't that a bit outrageous?

Throughout the venue, apart from a few of their own people, everyone else's gaze was somewhat dazed, including Bibi Dong—no, it should be said that she was the one who understood the true value of the event the most.

What divine test did he receive? What kind of deity would be so generous? This was Bibi Dong's first thought.

You should know that she has already passed several levels, but so far, apart from some affinity points as a reward, she has not received anything. She had only heard about the increase in the age of her soul rings from the rewards when she first came into contact with the Divine Trial, but she had never received it even once.

Bibi Dong gripped the scepter tightly, a hint of jealousy in her eyes as she looked at Han Li.

"Your Highness, this..."

The high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall present were filled with surprise and excitement. They had seen Han Li's spirit ring configuration before, and although it was somewhat outstanding, it was far from being as terrifying as it was now.

His Highness the Holy Son was already promoting the breaking of the limits of soul rings, and recently he even promoted the cultivation method internally. Qian Daoliu implemented it all in Han Li's name. Does this mean that they might do the same in the future?

If the Spirit Hall was feeling invigorated, then Tang Hao, who was facing Han Li, and the others could only feel a sense of suffocation. How could they possibly compete with this?

"That's impossible."

Tang Hao's face was somewhat distorted. He felt the other party's aura, which was in no way inferior to his own, and shouted in disbelief.

"Yes, that's impossible. My spirit ring is fake. You'll see if you don't believe me."

As he spoke, the spirit rings above Han Li's head began to change color wildly, displaying red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple respectively. However, no matter how you looked at it, his expression was somewhat mocking.

Below, everyone stared blankly at Han Li's ever-changing soul ring colors, feeling that this world was somewhat crazy, completely beyond their comprehension.

"Alright, Tang Hao, enough talk. Come on, let's fight. Or do you want me to include them in the attack?"

Han Li's spirit rings returned to their original six red and one platinum, settling steadily above his head. He swung his left hand horizontally and casually placed his right hand on the pale red spirit power bowstring, aiming it downwards.

Hearing his provocative words, Tang Hao gripped the Haotian Hammer in his right hand even tighter. Before the other party even launched an attack, he felt as if he were locked on.

"Mistress, take good care of yourself."

Tang Hao turned to Tang San and said something, but his voice wasn't quiet, so it was unclear whether he was giving Tang San instructions or talking to someone else.

Han Li smiled, probably saying it to Tang Xiao. He wondered if the master of the Haotian Sect would dare to show his face.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, Tang Hao slowly ascended into the air, meeting the smiling Han Li.

You seem a little nervous.

Compared to Tang Hao's solemn expression, Han Li appeared much more relaxed.

"Kid, let me tell you something: never underestimate a title, especially when he was still called 'Haotian Douluo'. Just like Qian Xunji, go to hell."

"The True Form of Haotian".

The seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly bloomed. The intense black light surged and rippled, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer spread out in the wind, turning into a hammerhead that was more than a hundred meters long and as big as a small mountain.

With a somewhat ferocious expression on his face, the black hammer crossed the distance between the two of them and smashed down directly towards Han Li.

In his view, this was due to the difference in combat experience between the two sides. As a ranged weapon spirit, not choosing to attack when he took off was already the biggest mistake.

So what if his spirit ring configuration is terrifying? He was prepared to fight to the death; he's still too inexperienced.

Just as Tang Hao was about to strike Han Li's head with the hammer, he suddenly saw the boy opposite him smile slightly, raise his left hand, and raise his martial spirit to meet the blow.

At the same time, a voice clearly entered his ears.

"What makes you feel that I gave you a chance?"

Above Han Li's head, his fourth and sixth spirit rings had lit up. Under the illumination of the two blood-red lights, Tang Hao saw a golden ray and a gray stream of energy fall onto Han Li below.

The golden light seemed to emanate from him, while the gray aura formed a shield that enveloped Han Li, and his left arm held up the huge Haotian Hammer in mid-air.

Fourth Soul Skill: Invincible Body.

The soul skill that Han Li had never used before was a soul ring he obtained from a mutated baboon he casually hunted down in order to meet deadlines. Its effect was a 100% increase in strength and an additional invincibility effect.

His sixth soul skill, Evil God's Guardian, is the only defensive soul skill he obtained from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

With his body already beginning to transform into a divine form, plus the amplification from the soul bones on his body, his power is in no way weaker than that of a pure strength-type soul master.

In mid-air, after Han Li took a direct hit from Tang Hao's Haotian True Body attack, he didn't even move his body. Only the gray air currents on his body churned. On the other hand, Tang Hao, who was holding the hammer handle, had blood flowing from his tiger's mouth due to the powerful recoil.

"Since you've attacked me, it's only natural for me to retaliate, isn't it?"

Han Li tilted his head slightly, meeting Tang Hao's flushed face, raised his right fist, and slammed it down on Hao Tianzhen.

A deafening roar, like metal clashing against metal, echoed from mid-air. The mountain-sized Clear Sky Hammer carried Tang Hao higher into the sky. Looking up at the fighting crowd, his eyes were filled with shock.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the most representative power-type martial soul in the world of soul masters, was attacked by the true form of a martial soul launched by an extremely powerful titled master. It was caught so easily that even the Holy Son impatiently struck again, sending him flying.

As one of the Gods of Slaughter, Tang Hao, having entered battle mode, did not waver in his mind despite the temporary setback; instead, a smile appeared on his lips.

Using a similar sneak attack with Haotian's true form, the opponent exposed two of his soul skills and also discovered his basic data. It was a good deal. Moreover, smashing him into the sky with a hammer was not a good method.

Using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique in his true form was already quite strenuous for Haotian, given his current physical condition, but with the help of this attack from the opponent, it became much easier.

Unlike Tang San, Tang Hao's understanding and mastery of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique were far more profound. After assessing his own situation, Tang Hao used the immense force to turn around quite naturally, gripping the hammer handle with both hands at the same time. With a flick of his body, the massive Clear Sky Hammer arrived above his head.

"The thirty-sixth strike."

On the lowest stands, Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light, and his face showed a look of shock. His father was really too powerful. By using the opponent's attack, he instantly stacked the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique to the thirty-sixth hammer. This was a level of skill that he could not reach.

"I must say, you're strong, but kid, prepare to die. Die on the thirty-sixth hammer blow that borrowed your attack. You've already got something to be proud of."

At the highest point in the sky, Tang Hao burst into laughter. He leaped into the air, holding the Haotian Hammer, which was many times larger than himself, and slammed it down towards Han Li.

"Are all the people in your Haotian Sect brains like hammers, full of lumps of iron?"

Below, Han Li calmly placed his right hand on the bowstring and slowly drew back the Ice and Fire Dragon Bow.

"You don't think I'm unaware of the so-called 'Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique,' do you?"

A two-colored arrow materialized on his martial soul, and his third spirit ring had appeared at the very center of the bow, like a scope aimed at Tang Hao, who was falling rapidly.

"go."

A soft voice rang out, and an arrow shot out from the spirit ring, flying towards the giant Clear Sky Hammer at a speed not much faster than a Spirit Master running at full speed.

In the hall below, the breathing of the Spirit Hall's higher-ups became somewhat rapid. It was this move; they had seen it a few years ago, except that the spirit ring in front of the bow was black back then.

The Haotian Hammer, as large as a small mountain, and the two-colored arrows, which were almost indistinguishable from normal arrows in color and size, met less than a hundred meters above Han Li.

Extremely large and extremely small, black and red and white, two visually striking attacks collide.

The arrow shattered upon the slightest contact, as if crushed by the Haotian Hammer, but only Tang Hao himself knew that this was not the case.

The force transmitted through the arrow was considerable, far from the seemingly weak force it possessed due to its flight speed.

Moreover, he could feel that because the opponent's attack was quite concentrated, although Haotian's true body did not appear to be damaged on the surface, a crack had already formed inside, causing his blood and qi to surge uncontrollably, and he barely managed to hold back from spitting out blood.

If that were all, it would be fine, but the ice and fire elements coming from the explosion were trying to invade the Clear Sky Hammer. The extreme cold and heat had greatly weakened the Clear Sky Hammer's protective power.

The most disgusting thing was that he wanted to use the power of the explosion to continue using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, but at the moment of ascent, the Haotian Hammer was sealed by ice elements for a moment. In that instant, the power he could use was reduced by at least 70%, which made him hesitate about whether to continue.

Then, he saw Han Li below smile at him again, his right hand resting on the bowstring once more.

He had to continue, and could only continue. Tang Hao flew forward again, his left foot stomping heavily in the void, and his left leg glowed.

He used the power of the soul bone; only in the air could he continue to unleash his attack.

(End of this chapter)