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

opposite.

Yu Xiaoheng narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Tang Hao charge towards him like a furious black bear.

Trying to establish your authority by stepping on my dead body?

It also depends on whether your feet are strong enough.

"spread."

Yu Xiaoheng uttered two words.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of his teammates behind him.

Without any hesitation, Shui Lingxi, Bibi Dong, and the others quickly retreated to both sides.

Just as Tang Hao had expected, Yu Xiaoheng had no intention of engaging in team battles.

Among his teammates, apart from the three who were just there to make up the numbers in the Killing City, Yu Xiaoheng didn't want anything to happen to Bibi Dong and the Shui sisters. Besides, the current battle was not something they could interfere with.

This is a contest between captains.

"die!"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Hao had rushed to within five meters of Yu Xiaoheng.

He held nothing back.

Two yellow, two purple, and three black spirit rings rose up instantly beneath his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the black spirit ring that was ranked fifth suddenly shone brightly!

There was an uproar.

It starts with a ten-thousand-year-old soul skill?

Or is it the fifth soul skill with the most terrifying attack power?

Tang Hao really had no intention of leaving "Nameless" a complete corpse!

Tang San watched from below the stage, a cold smile on his face.

ended.

No one could withstand Tang Hao's fifth soul skill at this distance.

Even a Soul Saint of the same level wouldn't work.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Heaven-Splitting Strike!"

Tang Hao gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, his arm muscles bulging instantly, even tearing his sleeves.

The enormous Haotian Hammer swelled in the wind and crashed down on Yu Xiaoheng's head.

The air was compressed to its limit, producing a piercing popping sound.

This single blow is enough to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Yu Xiaoheng looked up.

The exaggerated smile on the pure white mask looked particularly eerie under the enormous shadow of the Haotian Hammer.

He didn't hide.

They didn't refund it.

He didn't even release his martial spirit.

Just as the massive, black hammer was about to touch the top of his head...

A light suddenly shone from Yu Xiaoheng's body.

It's not gold.

It's not red either.

Instead, it was a strange, distorted halo.

Immediately afterwards, four spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

Purple, purple, purple, purple, purple.

The moment the fourth purple spirit ring lit up.

A chilling surge suddenly erupted from Yu Xiaoheng's body.

That's not defense.

That's an attack!

An ultimate offensive!

第四魂技——焚身爆！

"roll!"

Yu Xiaoheng gave a low shout.

He took a sudden step forward and threw out his seemingly weak right fist.

It wasn't the person who was attacking Tang Hao.

Instead, it slammed directly at the falling Haotian Hammer!

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar.

The entire Papal Square seemed to tremble.

A visible shockwave emanated from the point of impact between the two, spreading wildly outwards.

The hard arena floor shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments that shot out.

The flames, enhanced by multiple elements, appear magnificent and wondrous.

Smoke and dust billowed.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their eyes glued to the scene.

Is it done?

Was that arrogant brat smashed into a pulp?

Chapter 396 The Second Burning Explosion

however.

next second.

A burly figure was sent flying backward from the dust and smoke!

The figure tumbled several times in the air before barely landing, its feet carving two deep furrows in the cracked ground, sliding for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.

It's Tang Hao!

The Haotian Hammer in his hand was still trembling slightly, and a bloody gash appeared at the base of his thumb.

In contrast, look at the epicenter of the smoke and dust.

A tall, slender figure remained standing in the same spot.

Maintain the punching posture.

On that pure white mask, a large smiling face still faced forward.

Not a single step was retreated.

In the square in front of the Papal Palace, the air seemed to have been sucked dry by that punch, and then filled with violent energy.

The ground beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet had vanished, replaced by a charred, deep pit several meters in diameter.

The edges of the pit are not just simple burn marks.

Golden light flowed through the cracks in the rocks like liquid gold; dark light twisted and turned, and the crimson flames, not yet extinguished, crackled in the wind; and several tiny arcs of blue-purple electricity crackled and exploded with a "sizzle," leaving a burnt smell in the air.

The interweaving and mixing of various elements presents a dazzling yet extremely dangerous color scheme.

The residual soul power fluctuations were so violent that they were not something a human soul master could produce.

Only the sound of the wind rustling through the banners could be heard.

Five breaths passed in total.

"Tie...tie?"

Someone broke the silence, stammering.

"What do you mean, a draw! Are you blind? That's the Clear Sky Hammer! That's Tang Hao!"

"Tang Hao was blasted away by a single punch?"

"That nameless guy didn't even have his martial spirit leave his body!"

The Soul Masters in the audience went crazy, standing up one by one, craning their necks to look down at the arena, wishing they could stick their eyes to the stage.

This completely overturned the consensus in the Soul Master community.

Who is Tang Hao?

The most outstanding genius of the Haotian Sect in a hundred years, the pinnacle representative of the power-type offensive system, wielding the Haotian Hammer, the number one weapon spirit in the world.

Furthermore, with the body of a Soul Saint, he unleashed his most powerful fifth Soul Skill.

Apart from some powerful forces and well-informed Soul Masters who knew that there was once a Yu Xiaoheng, Tang Hao was the strongest genius of the current generation and even the previous dozen generations!

He's the one who challenges others beyond his level!

The results of it?

He was punched head-on and sent flying more than ten meters!

Although Tang Hao had regained his footing, his aura remained fierce. He had not suffered any serious internal injuries, and the slight shock was nothing to the physique of a Haotian Sect disciple.

Alternatively, one could argue that the nameless man's techniques emphasize energy bursts, so it wasn't that Tang Hao couldn't defeat him, but rather that he was sent flying.

However, in terms of the situation, Tang Hao lost in this exchange of moves.