Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 95 Immature Moves
"This is your hidden strength, the Clear Sky Hammer, its attack power is quite strong." Wang Hao said coldly while shaking his hands.

"I admit that your strength is very strong. If my martial soul is only blue silver grass, I am indeed no match for you. It's a pity that I have twin martial souls!"

Tang San smashed the Clear Sky Hammer to the ground, looking at Wang Hao indifferently.

"My second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, the best Clear Sky Hammer in the world, with your single attack method, there is no chance of dodging at all."

Tang San's words spread throughout the audience, everyone fell silent, and then whispered their feelings.

"The number one Clear Sky Hammer in the world, in the face of that powerful attack, the only way to dodge it is indeed."

"There is an essential difference between those top martial spirits and ordinary martial spirits. That kind of formidable power makes people despair."

"Hey! Facing the Clear Sky Hammer, Wang Hao's defeat is not unjust! After all, his martial spirit is only barely considered a high-level martial spirit."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The sound of wild laughter suddenly sounded from the field, and a depressive domineering momentum suddenly appeared in the field.

"Number one in the world?" Wang Hao said with a loud laugh as a questioning maniac sounded.

"No. [-] in the world is the Clear Sky Hammer, not a mere Soul Sect like you, Tang San, you think highly of yourself."

Wang Hao pointed at Tang San, and said with a sneer on his face.

"As for saying that my attack is single."

"All I want is this one!"

"Whether it's skill or coping, it's all useless in front of me."

"What I want is the most essential battle, the most primitive conflict."

"Only strength and will, and nothing else."

"If you are strong, you win; if you are weak, you lose. If you are strong, you win; if you are weak, you lose!"

"Whether it's the Clear Sky Hammer or the soul bone, you can increase your strength to your heart's content! Now I will let you enter the purest battle."

In the domineering aura, there is Wang Hao's wild laughter.

The huge soul power became boiling, and Wang Hao's body suddenly swelled three times.

The hair on the head became thick, thick and hard, like spikes.

The skin became rough, the teeth in the mouth were a bit ferocious, and there was a deep red light in the eyes.

The skin of the limbs turned tan, and also became abnormally thick.

Then, the air burst!
Tang San squeezed enough time to smash the Haotian Hammer forward, and the sound of explosion resounded throughout the audience.

The vibrating ripples spread around, smashing the air, presenting a viscous feeling.

The huge shock wave washed all these away, and disappeared without a trace as if they had been cleaned up.

"Bang bang bang!"

The deafening sound continued to sound, pressing on the hearts of everyone around, making people feel a sense of suffocation.

Like a locomotive, streaks of red light slammed into Tang San who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

Every time there is a collision, both sides take a few steps back.

Tang San's jade-colored hands had become numb, and his whole body was shaking with qi and blood.

Every time the hammer goes down, the powerful impact force will take three or five steps back.

Wang Hao also felt uncomfortable, the pure power of the Clear Sky Hammer penetrated the red energy shield and spread throughout his body.

There was already a feeling of stiffness in the hands that were resisting in front of him.

Every impact would make Wang Hao take five or six steps back.However, with the gradual expansion of the body, this powerful force is being continuously adapted by Wang Hao.

Hit, hit, hit!

Cracks appeared on the ground, the air exploded one after another, and red light continuously shuttled across the field.

The speed became faster and faster, the voices became denser, and some people around couldn't take it anymore and fled the scene holding their chests.

Tang San's face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding. Although his emotions were crazy, his thoughts were still calm.

"No, this guy's attack angle is too tricky, and it won't let me continue to superimpose the Wind Hammer Technique continuously."

Attack after attack, Tang San was using the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.

It's a pity that every time I cast the hammer, it will be interrupted after the fifth hammer.

In this way, it is impossible to superimpose to the end and produce the most powerful attack in actual combat.

But even if it was the fifth hammer, an ordinary soul sect would not be able to take it easily, but the other party had already received no less than ten hammers.

Is his martial soul really just a high-level martial soul?

Suddenly, Hong Guang stopped and stood on the other side of the ring.

Wang Hao stopped and spat out a mouthful of blood, staring fixedly at Tang San.

This wasn't caused by Tang San's attack, although the Clear Sky Hammer was powerful, it was just an attack by a Soul Sect.

After taking the elixir, coupled with years of training and various changes in the martial soul, he would not have suffered such a serious injury.

This injury was caused by Wang Hao's own changes.

"The control is still not proficient enough, and the rapidly becoming stronger body has exceeded the upper limit, causing me to suffer some injuries." Wang Hao felt his own situation and thought in his heart.

"At most another three to five minutes, it seems that more crazy attacks are needed."

Wang Hao's eyes were fixed, and when he was about to attack again, Tang San's voice came over.

"You should have reached your limit, right? Facing the Clear Sky Hammer, you can persist until now, you are indeed very powerful!"

Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer with his right hand, and covered his chest with his left hand, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Wang Hao's sudden mouthful of blood made Tang San think he saw the hope of victory.

"If it was someone else, you might win, but you shouldn't..."

"Idiot, you talk so much nonsense!"

The red light was accompanied by the sound of drinking, and the air echoed on both sides, as if being torn apart.

"Little San!"

"Third Brother!"

Shouts of worry sounded from the audience.

But the sound was then covered up, covered by a sound like an explosion.

All the people held their breath, because there was a rare gesture of confrontation at the scene.

The red energy shield and the Haotian Hammer were pushed together.

Such a scene surprised everyone around.

"When did the wild boar spirit become so powerful? It can actually rival the Clear Sky Hammer in terms of strength!" Said Emperor Xue Ye with a somewhat moved face.

Even Emperor Xue Ye, who showed no signs of emotion or anger, looked like this.

The few people beside him stared down blankly, and no one responded immediately.

After two seconds, Ning Fengzhi frowned and said: "Your Majesty, after all, Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer has no soul ring attached, so compared with the real Clear Sky Hammer soul master, there is still a big gap."

"As for the young man on the opposite side, it is obvious that he has used a self-created soul skill to strengthen himself, coupled with his first soul skill that was fired continuously, the power is naturally extremely powerful."

"This increase and decrease only presents the illusion that this high-level martial spirit can fight against the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Although it is only a superficial phenomenon, it is absolutely impossible to admit that a high-level martial spirit can be compared with the martial spirits of the upper three sects.

Ning Fengzhi would naturally not do something that would damage the dignity of the sect.

"Hmph! Even so, Tang San is really incompetent with the most dignified martial spirit in the world!"

A sneer sounded from the side, it was the Platinum leader Salas.

(End of this chapter)