Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 107: Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone! Invincible Fighting Style!
Tang Hao's attacks were powerful and powerful, and each blow was accompanied by unparalleled soul power.

Facing Tang Hao's violent attack, Yu Xiaolie remained calm, without the slightest panic.

Amplification skills, right? I have them too.

As the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up, a black light penetrated the dragon cub, and a deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the venue.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Dragon Might!"

The dragon cub, who had transformed into the Ice Holy Dragon, roared towards the sky, and invisible pressure swept towards Tang Hao like a tide.

Tang Hao's originally surging momentum was instantly weakened a lot.

Even the speed of swinging the Clear Sky Hammer became a bit slower.

He frowned, but was secretly surprised:

"This pressure can actually suppress the use of my soul power!"

What Tang Hao didn't know was that if he had a beast spirit, the suppression would be doubled!
At the same time, Yu Xiaolie's right leg suddenly lit up with a deep black light.

An extremely cold force spread from under his feet.

A ball of black mist also invaded Tang Hao.

"Soul Bone Skill: Eternal Black Frost!"

In the audience, when they saw Yu Xiaolie using the soul bone, the whole audience was boiling.

That hint of black light was deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Soul bone! He actually still has a soul bone!"

"And it looks like it's a very complete right leg bone!"

"It must be 30,000 years!"

There were continuous exclamations from the audience.

At the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Huaijin suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Zhentian with disbelief on his face.

Yu Xiaolie was only 20 years old, yet he was given such a high-quality soul bone. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect actually had such a profound background?

However, after seeing Yu Zhentian's expression, he found that he looked as surprised as himself.

Obviously he didn't know either.

At the Spirit Hall seat, Platinum Bishop Russell had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Looking at Yu Xiaolie's performance on the ring, his brows were always tightly furrowed.

When he saw the soul bone on Yu Xiaolie's right leg emitting black light and surrounded by a dark soul power that caused the air around him to tremble, he could no longer sit still.

He immediately turned around and whispered to the cardinal behind him:
"Saras, immediately compose a secret letter and inform the Pope of everything that happened in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect today."

Sarath nodded and was about to leave when Russell stopped him and warned him:

"Wait, let's focus on Yu Xiaolie's story."

Then, Sarath quietly left his seat.

Prince Xuexing looked at Yu Xiaolie's astonishing performance, his eyes flashing, and asked Dugu Bo beside him in a low voice.

"What's the origin of this little guy? He has cultivated to such a level without the help of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. He is simply a monster."

Dugu Bo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said lightly:
"His abilities cannot be explained in a few words."

Prince Xuexing became more and more curious about Yu Xiaolie.

He secretly thought in his heart that if he could win over a genius like this, he would be able to move freely among the royal aristocracy in the future.

At this point, everyone in the audience began to realize that this battle was unexpectedly interesting.

Only the disciples of Haotian Sect showed worried expressions.

Is Tang Hao, whom they have always been proud of, going to lose this battle?

Tang Yue's face was extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, there is someone better than Tang Hao.

It seemed as if the pride of the Haotian Geminis over the years was humiliated for the first time.

In the blink of an eye, the dark fog on the ring had completely enveloped Tang Hao.

For a moment, Tang Hao couldn't see clearly what was around him.

Yu Xiaolie also disappeared from sight.

Even hearing and touch become dull.

His violent energy was weakened again.

The flow of soul power also became more difficult.

You know, the double weakening effect of Yu Xiaolie's fourth soul skill and soul bone skill directly reduced Tang Hao's attack power by half.

At this point, Tang Hao had not only lost his target, but he also couldn't unleash the unparalleled power of his fifth soul skill after it was amplified. He felt restless and annoyed, feeling a pool of black blood in his chest.

Tang Hao fell into an extremely passive situation.

If this continues, the energy of internal and external torture will be enough to defeat him.

He immediately shouted:
"You rat! If you have the guts, come out and have a fight openly!"

However, no matter how he cursed, he did not get a response from Yu Xiaolie.

There is only endless darkness and biting cold.

"No, we must do something to break through this strange black fog!"

Tang Hao thought as he swung the Clear Sky Hammer.

One hammer... two hammers... three hammers...

It is the unique skill of Haotian Sect, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique!

As the number of Clear Sky Hammers swung increased, Tang Hao's offensive became more and more fierce, and the black mist around him seemed to be breaking.

Even though he was weakened, the speed of his hammer swing was greatly reduced.

But the chaotic cloak hammer technique is all about the accumulation of power.

When I swing the hammer to 81, you will be terrified!
Outside the ring.

Although everyone could not see the details in the black fog clearly.

But Tang Hao's roar and the sound of the hammer breaking through the air were clearly audible.

At the Haotian Sect seat, Tang Long and Tang Hu looked at each other with serious expressions.

They have encountered the same situation before.

After that, they were beaten and kicked by Yu Xiaolie, and they had no power to fight back and were defeated miserably.

But now the one in this black fog is Tang Hao!
Tang Hao naturally cannot be compared with them, he must have a way to break the deadlock!

However, how could Yu Xiaolie give Tang Hao the opportunity to gather strength and use the chaotic cloak hammer technique?

Seeing that the Clear Sky Hammer had been swung more than thirty times, the second soul ring under Yu Xiaolie's feet lit up.

"Ice Cold·Sky Breaking Strike!"

In the darkness, an ice-blue energy shock wave accurately interrupted Tang Hao's accumulation of power.

The chaotic cloak hammer technique was forced to stop before it was formed.

Tang Hao felt even more upset, his blood was flowing backwards, his throat felt sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

In desperation, he had to consume a large amount of soul power and use soul skills one after another.

"Haotian Nine Absolutes: Zhenzi Jue!"

The violent soul power exploded in the darkness, but it was like a drop in the ocean, with little effect.

Yu Xiaolie was neither hurried nor slow, as steady as a rock, as soon as Tang Hao used his soul skill.

Just before Tang Hao's attack, he released his first soul skill, Devouring Breath.

The perversion of Yu Xiaolie's fighting style gradually became apparent.

Tang Hao had a lot of strength but nowhere to use it, and it felt like he was hitting cotton with great force, but he couldn't catch Yu Xiaolie's figure.

Yu Xiaolie leisurely devoured his soul power, slowly consuming him.

In desperation, Tang Hao could only continue to release his soul skills and rely on the power of the Clear Sky Hammer to break through this layer of black barrier.

"First Soul Skill: Hammer of Power!"

"Third Soul Skill: Destroy the Enemy with Ten Thousand Strengths!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Whirlwind Dance!"

……

Without considering the consumption of soul power, cooperate with Haotian Jiujue.

Shockwave finally dispelled the black fog.

The two people on the ring were once again exposed to everyone.

Yu Xiaolie looked calm, his clothes were neat, and his elegance and luxury were still there.

It was as if the battle just now had no effect on him at all.

On the other hand, Tang Hao, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, had his chest heaving violently, clearly exhausted.

Extremely embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)