Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

"Has Uncle Jian become this powerful?"

Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, "Ever since Uncle Jian reached level 97, he has rarely made a move."

Now that Sword Uncle is at level 99, practically no one dares to fight him.

Last time, he only used a few casual sword strikes, yet he rendered Huyan Zhen and Tuoba Xi helpless.

It's impossible to tell where Uncle Jian's true strength lies.

Now, after fighting Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi has a completely new understanding of Jian Shu's strength.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Tang Xiao's strength. He thought Tang Hao was already ruthless enough, but he didn't expect Tang Xiao to be even more powerful.

Perhaps because Tang Xiao was already level 99 at this point, his performance was naturally better than Tang Hao's due to the level advantage.

"None of this matters anymore," Ning Fengzhi thought with a sigh.

"The outstanding Battle Soul Hammer, the majestic Haotian Sect, even though it has not appeared for many years, still retains its prestige."

"Is this what battles between level 99 players are like?"

Yu Qingtian was shocked. He thought he had broken through to the Title Douluo level and could look down on everyone, but now it seemed that he was still too weak.

"I remember the earth-shattering battle between Tang Chen and the old elder Qian Daoliu outside Wuhun City back then. It's a pity I wasn't there at the time. Now that I've seen this battle of the extremes, I'm afraid the battle back then was nothing more than this."

Yu Qingtian sighed, "This is the difference between a true strongman and an ordinary strongman."

This is even more desperate than a Soul Master facing a Title Douluo.

One was powerless to resist, while the other was capable of resistance and usually stood out from the crowd. When faced with level 99, all that remained was a deep sense of powerlessness.

He finally understood today the feeling of having cultivated himself for many years but still not being able to catch up to even a single finger of someone else's skill.

Hearing Yu Qingtian's sigh, Gu Han shook his head slightly, "Although Master and Brother Xiao are incredibly strong, they are still in the early stage of level 99. They are far inferior to Elder Qian Daoliu and Senior Tang Chen. More than 20 years ago, the two of them had already reached the limit of level 99, and were only one opportunity away from the god level."

Ning Fengzhi recalled that battle from back then, and it seemed that the scale was not as shocking as this one, but the two of them had terrifying control over their soul power.

However, he couldn't understand it either. After all, he was only a Soul Douluo now, and back then he was just a Soul Emperor. How could he possibly appreciate the scenery of level 99?
For him, both battles were extremely exciting, far surpassing any ordinary battle between Title Douluos.

The energy dissipated, leaving behind a crater hundreds of meters deep, with cracks in the crater that were bottomless. It was soon filled in by the high-temperature magma.

The gushing lava made the area even hotter.

Chen Xin and Tang Xiao separated to the sides.

"Haha, the Clear Sky Hammer is still as domineering as ever. Sect Master Tang's strength is probably almost catching up with Senior Tang Chen."

Chen Xin held the Seven Kill Sword upright behind him and laughed loudly. It had been a long time since he had fought so freely.

"Senior Chen Xin's swordsmanship is superb; I admire him greatly."

Tang Xiao bowed slightly to show his respect for Chen Xin.

As expected of the number one offensive weapon spirit on the continent back then, the Seven Kill Sword Dao, passed down through generations, has reached new heights in Chen Xin's hands.

Sharp, yet rounded.

"How about deciding the outcome with one move?"

Chen Xin asked.

"Alright, I'll play along to the end!"

Tang Xiao was also eager to test his skills, as it was a good opportunity to verify his true strength.

"The Nine Secrets of Haotian, all nine return to one!" The Haotian Hammer grew taller in the wind, becoming as large as a mountain.

Chen Xin closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly opened them. His eyes glowed with milky white energy, and powerful sword intent materialized, transforming into sword mantras that unfolded behind him.

"A thirteen-stringed melody in a cup, half a lifetime of trials and tribulations, all returned to a single sword!"

Chen Xin unleashed a sword strike, its energy as black and cold as the universe, cracking the space along its path.

The next moment, Chen Xin swung his sword again, and one after another, sword energies powerful enough to tear through space flew toward the massive, mountain-like Haotian Hammer with terrifying attack power.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tang Xiao felt the terrifying sword intent breaking through his Clear Sky Hammer's blockade. His skin stung, and he roared, increasing his strength once more. The pure power and thunderous force of the Clear Sky Hammer contained the sword intent.

boom! !

Boom boom boom! ! !
A sword aura struck the Haotian Hammer, lasting for a moment before shattering instantly. But then, one terrifying sword aura after another descended, leaving deep sword marks on the hammer's body.

"What a powerful attack!"

Yu Qingtian's eyes widened. He was astonished that such a deep sword mark could be left on Haotian's true form. It was clear that Chen Xin's attack power had reached a level he could hardly imagine.

Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened slightly. As the current second-in-command of the Haotian Sect, she knew that this situation was a sign that Haotian's true body was about to be shattered.

"come!!"

Tang Xiao roared and increased his strength again, stabilizing Haotian's true form. At the same time, the entire Haotian Hammer broke through the blockade of Chen Xin's dozen or so terrifying sword energies and crashed down.

Chen Xin remained completely calm. He formed a sword-finger gesture, and the Seven Kill Sword on his back instantly became enormous, pointing diagonally at the Haotian Hammer as he thrust it out.

In an instant, the powerful energy spread again, pushing aside the clouds in the sky and leaving a circular cloudless area in the air.

Gu Han slightly raised his hand, and an invisible barrier unfolded, blocking the overwhelming sandstorm and terrifying energy that swept in.

Two figures flew out in opposite directions amidst the terrifying energy.

Tang Xiao's figure drew a perfect parabola in the air before landing steadily on a hill in the distance whose top had been cut off by sword energy.

He gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly in his hand, its surface crackling with lightning, its terrifying energy not yet fully contained.

Chen Xin's figure floated away in mid-air, bobbing up and down like skipping stones. With each rise and fall, a Tai Chi diagram in ink wash color appeared, dissolving the power on her body, before finally coming to a steady stop in mid-air.

Tang Xiao stood up, his blood and qi surging, his soul power in disarray. He closed his eyes and regulated his breathing for a moment, then cupped his hands in greeting to Chen Xin, who was also regulating his breathing with his eyes closed in the sky.

"Senior Chenxin's swordsmanship is unparalleled, I admire him greatly!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin withdrew his martial spirit and slowly returned to the ground.

"May I ask what your title is?"

Because of the Clear Sky Sect's seclusion, Tang Xiao's title was not registered with the Spirit Empire, and only he and a few others knew about it.

Asking about the other party's title also shows that Chen Xin has completely acknowledged the junior's strength.

He is worthy of being personally taught by the Jade Emperor.

Tang Xiao slammed the Clear Sky Hammer down, puffed out his chest slightly, and declared in a resounding voice, "Soaring Sky Douluo, Tang Xiao!"

"Well done, what a magnificent Howling Sky Douluo!"

Chen Xin praised him highly, not for his title, but for his strength. (End of Chapter)