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

"This is impossible..."

In the VIP section, Prince Tiandou's teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Sitting on the other side, Qian Xunji's eyelids twitched wildly.

Divine Messenger...

They're actually quite skilled.

But this move...

Qian Xunji frowned slightly.

Even quieter than the Papal Palace was the side of the Nameless Team.

The three members from the City of Slaughter were also completely stunned.

They are ruthless criminals who have survived life-or-death struggles, and their perception of danger far surpasses that of ordinary people.

The power that had just erupted in that instant sent chills down their spines.

"Is this really a power that humans can unleash?"

One of them swallowed.

Shui Lingxi's beautiful eyes widened.

Shuiyun'er grabbed her sister's sleeve.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong's deep purple eyes only flashed with simple surprise.

She possesses twin martial souls and has talents and opportunities that are difficult for ordinary people to match. She is confident that she can challenge opponents of higher levels even at the Soul Master level.

But to rely solely on physical strength and soul skills to directly confront Soul Saint Tang Hao...

The potential of the nameless character has somewhat exceeded Bibi Dong's expectations.

But the more this was the case, the more she felt that Wuming shouldn't have participated, and that given time, he would surely be able to severely damage Haotian.

"Fortunately, he is a divine messenger, so he shouldn't die here."

Bibi Dong thought to herself, but she didn't notice the Shui sisters' expressions, which were definitely not just a simple shock at the move.

far away.

Tang Hao shook his right hand.

The laceration at the base of the thumb is bleeding.

pain.

Half of my body is numb.

The feeling of that hammer blow just now didn't feel like it hit a person or a soul skill.

It's more like stepping on a volcano about to erupt.

That force didn't "push" him away, it "blasted" him away.

If the Haotian Hammer hadn't been so hard, that blow might have shattered not only the ground but also his hand bones.

"you……"

Tang Hao spoke.

But he was interrupted by Yu Xiaoheng as soon as he uttered a single word.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly withdrew his right fist.

The distorted halo that had covered the fist was dissipating, revealing slightly reddened skin.

But it was just a reddish tinge.

"If it were a messy cloak, it might have made me take half a step back."

Yu Xiaoheng's voice came through the mask.

"But this kind of direct, head-on confrontation."

"You can not."

Three words.

Words that strike at the heart!

Who doesn't know that the Haotian Sect is invincible in its fierce power?

In this highly anticipated competition, with just a few words, even if Tang Hao won, the Haotian Sect lost.

Tang San stood on the sidelines.

He stared at the fourth spirit ring on Yu Xiaoheng's body.

The purple spirit ring was slowly losing its luster, but its unsettling aftertaste remained.

"It's neither an amplification-type soul skill nor a simple attack-type soul skill."

Tang San quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, activating the Purple Demon Eye to its maximum.

He saw it very clearly in that instant.

The soul power within Wuming's body was completely disrupted at that moment.

A normal soul skill guides the orderly release of soul power.

But just now, the nameless soul power... went berserk within his body?

No, it's detonation!

He compressed his soul power to its limit within his body, and then ignited it instantly like a powder keg.

Using this terrifying burst of power, enough to shatter the meridians of an ordinary Soul Master, it unleashed destructive power several times greater than its own level in an instant.

Even if it is released by striking, its power is extremely astonishing, and at the same time, it is extremely dangerous to the Soul Master himself!

The purple hue in Tang San's eyes was almost overflowing.

Not only him, but the other sharp-eyed Soul Masters around him also forgot to breathe at this moment.

The energy collision just now was invisible to others, but Tang San, with his Purple Demon Eyes, saw it clearly.

That was a suicide attack!

Detonating the soul power within the body is too insane!

However, what's terrifying isn't the soul skill itself, but what's behind it!

Tang San's breathing stopped!

Previously, during the Sunset Forest incident, a Soul Saint from the Haotian Sect also faced this move, "Burning Body Explosion," when encountering Yu Xiaoheng.

However, in that battle, the Burning Body Explosion was simply a massive release of soul power, creating a violent, localized explosion outside the body.

Although its power is astonishing, far surpassing that of ordinary soul skills of the same level, the caster only experiences the recoil force generated by the explosion.

That's a degraded version.

Therefore, Haotian Sect did not have any doubts at the time.

Chapter 397 He... is still hesitating

What Yu Xiaoheng just used was a completely different concept.

He forcibly compressed his soul power within his meridians and detonated it before it left his body, using his physical body as the first "shell" to shatter his own limbs in exchange for an explosive force powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth.

Yu Xiaoheng stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, which, combined with his pale, laughing mask, made him look both eerie and dashing.

They appear to be unharmed.

He seemed to be handling it with ease.

But Yu Xiaoheng's right hand was hidden behind his back.

There, the original hand had disappeared.

Below the wrist, only a piece of white bone remained, a bloody mess.

No blood gushed from the broken wound.

Golden-red fleshy buds wriggled wildly, accompanied by a series of faint thunderous sounds. Bones were growing, meridians were reconnecting, and skin was covering the body at a visible speed.

In just a few breaths, a newborn hand had already begun to take shape.

This is the source of Yu Xiaoheng's confidence to detonate his body.

This terrifying regenerative ability, combined with the ruthlessness of harming oneself to kill the enemy, is the true essence of "Burning Explosion".

Even without blowing the whole body to pieces, just blowing off a part of the limbs can still produce destructive power that would terrify even a Soul Saint.

Of course, the strongest version would be the one that detonates the whole body, but that would be like directly saying, "I am Yu Xiaoheng."

he……

Still hesitating.

Yu Xiaoheng moved his newly grown fingers slightly; the fingertips were still a little pink, but the sense of strength was rapidly returning.

He was somewhat surprised by that punch just now.

Tang Hao is stronger than I imagined.

The Soul Saint from the Clear Sky Sect whom Tang Hao had faced earlier, although also a Soul Saint, had a foundation far less solid than Tang Hao's.

More importantly, the inexhaustible vitality and explosive power within Tang Hao's body could not be obtained through normal cultivation.

Immortal herb.

This guy definitely consumed a miraculous herb, and it was of extremely high quality.

Otherwise, that incinerating explosion would have shattered not only the tip of the Clear Sky Hammer, but also Tang Hao's arm.

Even so, the fact that he, with the body of a Soul King, could directly force back the strongest genius of the Haotian Sect who had consumed the immortal herb is an astonishing achievement.

However, once this tactic is used, some things can no longer be kept secret.

After an initial moment of stunned silence, Tang San, standing on the sidelines, had a flash of inspiration.