Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Tang Hao brought his hammer down again.

This blow was more powerful and filled with more killing intent.

But this time, the energy barrier within Yu Xiaoheng's body shattered.

Level 57!

Inside the deep pit, the scene suddenly changed.

The energy was splitting and transforming, centered on Yu Xiaoheng's dantian.

That is light.

It represents the nobility and holiness of the Golden Holy Dragon.

And darkness.

The darkness of the Netherworld originates from the resentful soul power of the Netherworld White Tiger and the five Star Luo people that it just devoured.

Light and darkness, two extreme elements that should be diametrically opposed and mutually exclusive, are squeezed together under the influence of the dark patterns on the Golden Sacred Dragon and the sliver of light in the Netherworld White Tiger.

Under the operation of the Golden Dragon Element Tempering Technique, and with each strike of the Haotian Hammer, it was forcibly crushed and then reassembled.

Light and darkness are integrated.

The dark patterns were quickly completed until they reached a perfect state, but they failed to reach the ultimate state like the lightning patterns.

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his fist.

The knuckles popped.

This sense of power is unprecedented.

If he were to cultivate the Golden Dragon Element Body Tempering Technique on his own, it would take him at least several months to fuse light and darkness, and the results would certainly not be as good as they are now.

After all, when our ancestors first proposed this idea, it was only at the "idea" stage, and they didn't have time to optimize the specific cultivation process.

The conventional elemental environment simply cannot provide enough pressure to subdue these two extreme forces.

But things are different now.

A level 70 Soul Saint, wielding the world's number one weapon spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, spares no effort in acting as a "blacksmith".

Every hammer blow is the most perfect forging.

midair.

Tang Hao's hand suddenly stopped moving.

He maintained his hammer-swinging posture, the muscles in his arms trembling slightly.

wrong.

The feel has changed.

Each hammer blow felt like hitting rotten flesh, a reaction of bones shattering and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

But that hammer blow just now.

The recoil force traveled back along the hammer handle, making his hand go numb.

The feeling was like being struck by a piece of divine iron that had been forged through countless hammer blows, possessing both strength and flexibility.

"Are you using me as a practice subject?"

The red light in Tang Hao's eyes dissipated, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

He is not a fool.

The successor of the Haotian Sect has now been reduced to a whetstone for an unknown nobody!

shame.

"Did you notice?"

A soft laugh came from the bottom of the pit.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly straightened up, and the wounds on his body healed at a visible speed under the burning of the dark golden flames.

The entire audience was completely bewildered.

What kind of monster is this?

He was bombarded by the Clear Sky Hammer of a Soul Saint level for two and a half minutes, but not only did he not die, he broke through?

In the VIP section.

The teacup in Ning Zhenyuan's hand was crushed to pieces with a "crack".

He was completely unaware that tea had splashed all over his hand.

He stared at the young man named "Nameless," his gentle face turning extremely ugly.

Use the enemy's hand to temper yourself.

What a ruthless nature.

What a terrifying scheme.

On the other side.

Tang Wei's face turned ashen.

Their prized Haotian Hammer has become someone else's prized possession.

This is practically a slap in the face to the Haotian Sect!

The Star Luo Empire was devastated, not only because their own seed team had been swallowed up, but also because they had helped the culprit.

Only in the area where the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family resides.

The atmosphere was completely different.

The elders trembled, their cloudy old eyes filled with tears of excitement.

Chapter 345 Tang Hao's Wrath, Martial Soul True Form!

That figure.

so similar.

It's so similar!

In a daze.

The scene before my eyes gradually overlapped with that match from many years ago.

That was also on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Four Elements Academy Exchange Competition.

That spirited young man, too, faced the icy storm that Tianshui Academy was so proud of, all alone.

At that time, Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi were also lying on the side in the same disheveled state.

Yu Xiaoheng single-handedly defeated the entire Tianshui team, pushing the glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family to its peak.

The two great empires, Qibao and Haotian, who had originally mocked the alliance, were both swayed by the actions of one person.

lament.

Pour it over!

Even if the "nameless" person on stage uses an unknown martial spirit.

Even though his appearance is completely different.

But this moment is just like that moment!

Yu Xiaoheng...

Young Master Heng!

Tears welled up in the eyes of several elders, dripping down their aged cheeks and onto their clothes.

However, after a brief moment of disorientation, the excitement quickly cooled and turned into grief.

Young Master Xiao Heng had already perished in that earth-shattering siege.

The "nameless" person in front of them was just a passerby whose style of doing things was somewhat similar to that of the young master.

Perhaps it was fate that sent them at this moment to mock the already declining fate of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Looking at the figure standing proudly at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, the elderly people felt a deep sadness.

On the arena.

Tang Hao stared at Yu Xiaoheng.

Although the nameless boy was covered in blood and looked miserable, Tang Hao knew that the one who had truly lost face was himself.

The twin stars of the mighty Haotian Sect.

The youngest Soul Saint.

Wielding the Haotian Hammer, he struck his opponent for two and a half minutes, but instead of killing him, he helped him break through his bottleneck and smoothed out his chaotic power.

what is this?

Free foundry?

Even without a word being spoken, Tang Hao could sense the mockery and skepticism in the gazes cast from all around him.

"enough!"

A figure descended from mid-air, blocking the path between Tang Hao and Yu Xiaoheng.

He is the referee.

He could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The main issue is that we've been fighting for so long, and it's unreasonable for me to remain indifferent.

"Tang Hao, the match is already over."

The referee's face was grim as he pointed towards the exit.