Chapter 150 Rescue!

"It's your grandfather who is powerful in the Clear Sky Hammer, not you!"

Even though Tang Hao had nine soul rings and a hundred thousand year soul ring, Yang Wudi's momentum remained unabated and continued to rise.

The eighth soul skill was amplified by the first six soul skills, and even ordinary Title Douluo could hardly resist it. Yang Wudi also thrust out this shot with unyielding faith and courage.

Tang Hao faced it with a contemptuous attitude, not even bothering to use his martial soul's true body, and just swung the Clear Sky Hammer to meet the attack.

"Tang Hao, you are too arrogant!"

"Do you think I am still the Soul Saint Yang Wudi?"

"Watch me break you!"

The Clear Sky Hammer is known as the best weapon spirit in the world, but that is the unparalleled reputation established by the old sect master Tang Chen.

But it’s not people like Tang Hao.

Yang Wudi looked down on Tang Hao from the bottom of his heart. He even looked down on Tang Hao's father.

Just an old guy who was angered to death!
The tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear flashed with a cold light, as if it could penetrate everything. When the tip of the spear touched the surface of the Clear Sky Hammer, the air seemed to freeze.

The powerful impact caused the surrounding dust to fly. The tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear was like a sharp point, with endless penetrating power, and it hit the heavy surface of the Clear Sky Hammer fiercely.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of metal colliding was deafening. The Soul-Breaking Spear burst out with an aura of destruction the moment it made contact.

Tang Hao frowned, and his hands actually felt a bit strained.

The Clear Sky Hammer without the use of its weapon spirit true form is much smaller than the Soul-Breaking Spear.

"How dare you be so presumptuous with just a Soul Breaking Spear!"

"The seventh soul skill: Haotian Incarnation!"

Tang Hao was no longer arrogant, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was not to be outdone, instantly growing several times larger. Its huge size and heavy power instantly suppressed the sharp Soul-Breaking Spear.

"Unbelievable!"

Tang Hao sneered and increased the strength in his hands.

But he still did not choose to use his soul skills to fight Yang Wudi, as if he wanted to crush Yang Wudi's self-confidence with his own strength.

"hateful!"

Yang Wudi clenched his teeth, swung his spear, pushed away the Clear Sky Hammer and retreated.

Then he flashed to the roof and jumped down. The Soul-Breaking Spear fell from the sky as he moved and pierced Tang Hao directly.

"Little tricks!"

Tang Hao looked at him with disdain.

It was just a relay trick. He possessed his own soul skill, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, which was a relay skill that was a thousand times better than Yang Wudi's.

He also immediately swung up the Clear Sky Hammer, dancing it quickly, trying his best to quickly stack the attack power of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

After a muffled sound.

What followed was the sound of houses collapsing.

Tang Hao was in mid-air holding the Clear Sky Hammer, looking down at Yang Wudi who was lying in the ruins below.

"Trash is trash!"

"The Soul-Breaking Spear of your Po Yi Clan can never compare to the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Attacking my son and betraying the Haotian Sect will be the worst decision of your life!"

"I don't think so!" Yang Wudi stood up from the ruins, holding the Soul-Breaking Spear. His hands were cracked and blood was gushing out. Two streaks of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"After leaving Haotian Sect, my Poyi clan will live a better life!"

"At least, there is no need to give your Haotian Sect any more blood transfusions!"

"Without the support of our four major clans, your Haotian Sect is just a blacksmith making money to make a living!"

"Without old Sect Master Tang Chen, you guys are nothing but a bunch of trash waiting to die!"

“It seems that you are still resentful towards the Haotian Sect! But have you forgotten that without the Haotian Sect, what would your four major clans mean? Without the Haotian Sect, who on the continent would know about your four major families?” Tang Hao approached step by step, and the Haotian Hammer left deep marks on the granite road.

"You ungrateful fellows, today I will clean up the mess for our sect!"

Yang Wudi took a deep breath, straightened his back like a spear, and said coldly: "It depends on whether you have the ability."

"It's so lively! How about adding me in?" Dai Yao walked out of the dark vortex, stood between the two of them, and his eyes fell on the murderous Tang Hao.

"Who are you!" Tang Hao frowned slightly.

"My name is Dai Yao." Dai Yao smiled slightly.

"You are Dai Yao!" Tang Hao's eyes flashed. Everything Tang San said before also emerged at this moment.

"Just right, I was just about to look for you, but you came to my door on your own!" Tang Hao looked at Yang Wudi and sneered, "Why? This is the reinforcement you invited? A young boy, are you looking for death?"

Yang Wudi ignored everything else and looked at Dai Yao with an unconcealable surprise in his eyes, "Your Highness..."

Dai Yao waved his hand, indicating that Yang Wudi didn't need to say anything more.

"Senior, please take a rest. Leave the rest to me. I would like to see the power of the Clear Sky Hammer. I wonder how strong this so-called Clear Sky Douluo is."

Dai Yao looked at Tang Hao with interest.

When I fought two 10-year-old spirit beasts before, I had quite a good time. But now that I have broken through to the Titled Douluo level and am fighting Chen Xin again, I feel extremely bored.

Tang Hao had just broken through to his title, but he was able to defeat three Titled Douluo on his own. There must be a huge gap between him and Chen Xin.

I just don't know how much stronger it is.

"What a loud tone!"

Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, creating a gust of wind that blew up sand and rocks all over the sky.

"Don't think that I won't kill you just because you are a member of the Xingluo royal family. In my eyes, you are no different from ordinary people."

“Haha…” Dai Yao chuckled and said, “Please don’t be polite. Don’t think that I am from the Xingluo royal family and will show mercy to me. Remember, today it’s either you or me who will die.”

He used the calmest tone and spoke the harshest words.

"But I'm afraid that today's battle will be seen by many people. After killing you, I will also need to destroy the Haotian Sect to prevent future troubles."

“It’s a waste of time just thinking about it.”

Killing Tang Hao would be a great improvement for them. After all, Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo who is suspected to have 6 soul bones.

It was difficult for ordinary Title Douluo to even obtain one soul bone, but Tang Hao might have six, two of which were inherited soul bones of the Haotian Sect and were extremely old.

That is extremely precious. If Zhu Zhuyun and the others were to absorb it, it would save a lot of trouble.

"You are just a young boy, and you are not qualified to talk to me about life and death. It seems that I, Tang Hao, have not appeared on the mainland for too long, so that a guy like you dares to confront me."

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."

Tang Hao began to dance with the Clear Sky Hammer, and a whistling sound rose up, ruffling Dai Yao's light golden, slightly curly hair.

Dai Yao waved his hand and said calmly: "Are you here to fight or to fan me?"

(End of this chapter)

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