92 109. Qianxunji: What the hell
! The Golden Bell was only suppressed inwards for a moment, and then cracks appeared like glass, exploding from the inside out.
The broken pieces of the martial spirit boiled around, and the blood-red murderous aura spread out from the inside of the bell. The Golden Bell Douluo was hit back by the broken martial spirit, and his face turned pale and he spat blood.
A figure flew out from the inside, and Qianxunji looked over. It was Elder Silver Hammer.
His chest was broken and collapsed, and his body flew out like a blood bag, hitting the cliff, deader than dead.
The blood-colored mist was Tang Hao's killing god domain. In the blood light, it was vaguely seen that there were eight soul rings lingering around Tang Hao.
His body jumped up and shouted: "Lingtian Strike." His Clear Sky Hammer smashed towards Elder Golden Bell.
The giant hammer hit him. At the moment before his death, Elder Jin Zhong forgot to ask for help or escape. He had only one thought in his mind: Who can tell me that this is a Soul Douluo with only eight soul rings?
With one hammer, Elder Jin Zhong was smashed into a meat pie.
Seeing these eight intact soul rings, Qian Xunji's eyes almost popped out. He couldn't help but shout: "This is impossible. Your soul rings have been blown up. As far as I know, you can't use soul rings at all."
"If you want to know, go to hell and ask the god of death." Tang Hao took back the Haotian Hammer and looked at Qian Xunji, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Qian Xunji was frightened by Tang Hao's murderous intent. He swallowed his saliva and followed his heart: "Tang Hao, I think... We can actually take a step back."
"Qian Zei, when you caused me to fight with the sect and caused me to accidentally kill my own father, didn't you ever think about being afraid?" Tang Hao asked confidently.
Qianxunji: @#￥%%...&"
"Qian thief, I want to seek justice from you for the innocent souls who died tragically in the Haotian Sect." Tang Hao said righteously.
"Damn it, what does this have to do with me?" Qianxunji looked at Tang Hao's eight soul rings spinning slowly, and a cold sweat broke out. He immediately activated the Angel Martial Soul and fled to the distance at a very fast speed.
The Haotian Hammer with Haotian Secret Technique and rings to explode is completely different from the Haotian Hammer without Haotian Secret Technique.
The Angel Martial Soul is a god-level martial soul, enough to look down on all the martial souls in Douluo Continent. The Haotian Hammer without secret techniques belongs to the same level as the Seven Killing Swords, and it can't pose much threat to the angel clan. However, in the last era, Tang Chen rose against the sky and developed many secrets of the Haotian Hammer in combination with the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, which raised the Haotian Sect to the point where it could compete with the Spirit Hall.
Every man has his own strengths and weaknesses. The strength of the Clear Sky Hammer lies in its power, while the strength of the Angel Martial Spirit lies in its comprehensive ability and speed. In order to compete with Tang Chen, his father actually ran to the ground to compete with Tang Chen in strength, holding the Heavenly Sword to PK with Tang Chen's Imperial City, but unfortunately lost in half a move. Qianxunji despised this. He thought that it would be better to fly a kite against Tang Chen.
Therefore, Qianxunji did intend to kite Tang Hao and kite him to death.
However, Qianxunji flew to a place thousands of meters away, where Tang Hao had been waiting in front of him for a long time.
"Qian thief, where are you going? Explosion ring, big Sumeru hammer." Tang Hao immediately used the explosion ring to blow up all the soul rings together, and swung the Clear Sky Hammer to smash Qianxunji.
At the critical moment, Qianxunji urged the Angel Martial Spirit to fly out with all his strength, avoiding the pressure of the Clear Sky Hammer.
He looked at the valley below that was flattened by Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, and cold sweats broke out. He said with forced calmness: "Hehehe, Tang Hao, all your spirit rings have been blown up, you are dead."
Qianxunji hadn't finished speaking when he saw eight spirit rings appear around Tang Hao again.
"Fuck, what the hell is this?" Qianxunji decided not to fight anymore and just ran away.
Qianxunji flew thousands of meters away.
"Qianzei, where are you going?" Tang Hao had already appeared in front of him.
Qianxunji hurriedly changed direction and headed for another location.
"Qianzei, I'm in front of you."
Tang Hao appeared in front of Qianxunji again at the right time. Qianxunji stopped, and he also realized that something was wrong. He shouted in his heart: Did your Clear Sky Hammer grow wings or open a teleportation function? Are you a god-level martial spirit or am I a god-level martial spirit?
"Qianxunji, you have no way out, just accept your death." Tang Hao said.
Qianxunji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Hao, do you really think you can defeat me?"
He opened the innate domain of the six-winged angel, the angel domain.
The golden domain spread around Qianxunji.
Looking at the domain full of bright aura suppressing him, Tang Hao's eyes were full of red light, and the blood-red murderous domain also rushed towards the angel domain.
There was no situation where the two domains checked and balanced each other. The angel domain melted the moment it came into contact with the killing god domain.
Qianxunji: "@&...%%*"
At this moment, Qianxunji realized that something was wrong with Tang Hao. If he didn't show some real skills at this moment, he would die here.
So, he mobilized all his soul power and released his most powerful soul skill——
"Ninth soul skill, Angel's Glory——"
The six-winged angel gathered a beam of light containing the ultimate light, and blasted towards Tang Hao from the sky hundreds of meters away.
This scene was so familiar, just like in the last life. Tang Hao showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He held the Clear Sky Hammer, and the soul rings around Tang Hao exploded one by one and merged into the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Big Xumi Hammer——"
The Clear Sky Hammer became bigger and hammered towards Qianxunji.
The huge Clear Sky Hammer directly pushed aside the Angel's Glory and hammered towards Qianxunji head-on.
Looking at the growing Clear Sky Hammer, Qianxunji panicked.
Boom, the Clear Sky Hammer broke through the soul power protection, hammered heavily on Qianxunji's body, and hammered Qianxunji away.
Qianxunji fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
When he raised his head, he saw the scene where Tang Hao was holding the little punk in one hand and holding the Clear Sky Hammer in the other hand and hitting the huge hammer on his face.
It's over. I'm dead.
Just when Qianxunji thought that Tang Hao was going to beat him to death, Tang Hao took back the Clear Sky Hammer as if he had thought of something.
"Qian thief, I'll let you live this time, but you have to remember this. It's all you, the Spirit Hall, who caused the Clear Sky Sect and I to fight each other. I, Tang Hao, will settle this account with you sooner or later."
Qianxunji spat out a mouthful of blood. The Spirit Hall staff next to him came to Tang Hao tremblingly and helped Qianxunji up. Qianxunji looked at Tang Hao and said resentfully: "Tang, Tang Hao. You have to remember this. The Spirit Hall will not let this account go."
Tang Hao said domineeringly: "It's up to you. How the Spirit Hall wants to retaliate, I, Tang Hao, will take it. I'll kill one if you come, and I'll kill a pair if you come. Even if your father Qian Daoliu comes, I, Tang Hao, will not hesitate to beat him."
"You, okay, okay, I hope you, Tang Hao, can still be as arrogant as you are now in the future."
(End of this chapter)