Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Chapter 161 Another Day

Divine space.

"Xiao Qiu! Are you alright?"

Ye Qiu arrived at the stone platform where Xiao Wu was.

As soon as he appeared, Xiao Wu ran over and began to grope him all over.

She was still biting on a glistening candied hawthorn.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

He took off his mask, revealing a face still glistening with sweat, and gently patted her head.

Xiao Wu squinted her eyes, did not resist, and gently wiped the cold sweat from Ye Qiu's forehead.

He took her soft hand in his and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist so that she could get closer to his body.

Ye Qiu really liked the soft touch.

"Alright! How about I take you to see a play?"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up; she loved joining in the fun, so she nodded slightly.

"Okay... I'll do whatever you say!"

Although she likes to join in the fun, she definitely won't do anything that Xiao Qiu forbids her from doing.

"Let's go then!"

Martial Soul activated.

The two disappeared into this space.

When they reappeared, they were already on a hilltop six or seven kilometers west of the city.

Because Soto is located in a plain, these hills are generally not high.

The one Ye Qiu chose can be described as unique.

You can just see the mountain where the Qianjun and Jiangmo brothers are located.

At this time, there was still no movement in that direction.

Tang Hao should still be on his way.

Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu sat leaning against a tree trunk, their gazes fixed on the direction from which the battle was about to take place.

He looked into the distance.

Xiao Wu leaned on his shoulder and waited for a while, but there was no movement.

She looked up at Ye Qiu with her little face upturned, a smile spreading across her face.

On the bamboo skewer he was biting, there was still a glistening, red hawthorn berry left.

"Xiao Qiu, do you want some?"

"Ok?"

Ye Qiu withdrew his gaze, looked at the candied hawthorn placed near his mouth, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Just as it was about to touch, Xiao Wu withdrew it.

Ye Qiu thought Xiao Wu was just teasing him, so he raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes at her.

"Hehe...Let Sister Xiaowu feed you herself!"

She pursed her lips and wiped the sticky rock sugar from the corner of her mouth.

She gently bit the hawthorn with her pearly white teeth.

The transparent layer of rock sugar made a faint, crisp sound.

She held the glistening hawthorn in her mouth, and her face, like the hawthorn, became rosy and radiant, making her look quite beautiful.

Her beautiful face flushed, her crimson eyes closed slightly, her gaze alluring.

"Goo~"

The scene before him made Ye Qiu's mouth water.

Ye Qiu wrapped his arms around his waist, with not an ounce of excess fat.

Xiao Wu wrapped her arms around her neck and tilted her delicate face up slightly.

The bright red rock sugar coating the hawthorns melted between the red lips and white teeth.

Its sweet, sour, and astringent flavor makes one's mouth water.

……

In the distance, from the direction of Soto City, a black streak of light streaked across the sky.

The speed is amazing.

Tang Hao's eyes were still bloodshot, and his whole body exuded a violent killing intent.

Wherever it passed, birds took flight in fright.

He absolutely would not allow Ah Yin to disappear from his sight again.

Although things were a bit strange, Ah Yin's aura seemed slightly different as well.

But he is Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo!

He fears no challenge!

"A-Yin...wait for me!"

Tang Hao roared in his heart, his long-lost passion flowing through his veins.

Tang Hao was deep in thought.

Kang!

Suddenly, a series of loud dragon roars echoed throughout the land.

A huge, blue-glowing staff, wreathed in dragon shadows.

It shattered the air and flew out from a mountaintop.

The target is Tang Hao!

The eighth soul skill of the Thousand-Pound Douluo: A Thousand-Pound Throw!

"How dare you!" Tang Hao roared, and the black Haotian Hammer in his hand immediately grew larger in the wind.

Several of the spirit rings on his body lit up at the same time.

Tang Hao followed a pure strength-based path, with most of his spirit rings designed to enhance the power of his Clear Sky Hammer.

In conjunction with his Haotian Sect's ultimate techniques, such as the Haotian Nine Absolutes and the Great Sumeru Hammer, etc.

This is how one force can overcome all methods!

In the blink of an eye, the Panlong Staff was about to strike Tang Hao.

The strong wind that was generated made the muscles on Tang Hao's face ripple, and it also helped to comb his messy hair.

Tang Hao turned his body and swiftly slammed the Haotian Hammer in his hand towards the Panlong Staff.

The technique is ingenious, using the opponent's force against them, and cushioning the impact!

This is... the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, Shake!

Bang!

When the Haotian Hammer and the Panlong Staff collided, the air at the center was expelled, creating a vacuum.

The violent wind and waves made the sparse jungle below rustle loudly.

The dragon-shaped staff returned along the same route.

Tang Hao's blood surged, and he retreated a little distance.

Before he could even recover from his shock...

A towering figure rose from the mountaintop.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Weapon Spirit True Form!"

The Demon-Slaying Douluo floated in the air, and behind him appeared a tall and burly red figure. The giant held his martial soul, the Panlong Staff, in his hand!

"Sixth Soul Skill, Dragon Dance!"

The sixth spirit ring beneath the Demon-Slaying Douluo's feet flashed brightly!

The giant suddenly made a javelin-throwing motion and threw it with all his might.

Suddenly, the coiled dragon staff in his hand flew out, carrying immense force, and hurtled towards Tang Hao.

Before he could regain his footing, Tang Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with a deep-seated hatred.

Clearly, he had recognized the two men who had attacked him.

The seventh soul skill flashed beneath his feet.