Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Chapter 51 The duel begins, one minute

Half an hour passed quickly.

The central arena of the Heavenly Battle Arena.

An atmosphere of excitement and restlessness filled the air.

Just then, spotlights suddenly shone on the huge dome.

The next moment, a pair of soul power wings materialized behind a woman, and she gracefully flew up from one side of the arena, hovering in the center of the air.

Holding the microphone, she glanced down at the surging crowd below and spoke with fervor:

"Welcome, everyone, to the Heaven Dou Arena! Next up is the duel between Tang Hao, the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, and Shura!"

"First of all, let us welcome Tang Hao, the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, a level 58 Power Attack-type Battle Soul King, with the Clear Sky Hammer as his Martial Soul!"

"Tang Hao! Tang Hao! Tang Hao..."

"Haotian! Haotian! Haotian..."

The deafening roar instantly ignited the entire battle arena.

Countless people waved their arms, and some even stood up excitedly, their faces filled with worship and fervor.

Amid cheers, Tang Hao strode towards the arena.

After stepping onto the ring, he slightly raised his chin, glanced around, and wore a proud smile.

The host announced loudly again:

"Next, let us warmly welcome Shura, the level 55 Battle Soul King, whose Martial Soul is Blood Sword!"

"Asura! Asura!"

Compared to the enthusiastic welcome when Tang Hao appeared, the cheers for Su Mo's entrance were noticeably less, but still deafening.

After all, his unparalleled dominance in the Heavenly Battle Arena these past few days has been evident to all.

Soon, where the lights converged, Su Mo was seen walking calmly and slowly towards the arena.

He was still wearing that strange mask, obscuring his face and revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

Soon, Tang Hao and Su Mo stood facing each other on the arena.

Tang Hao snorted coldly: "Shura, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now, lest you lose too badly later."

Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back, a slight smile playing on his lips beneath the mask. He chuckled and said, "One minute."

His voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"What do you mean, one minute?" Tang Hao frowned, clearly not understanding what he meant.

Not only Tang Hao, but the surrounding audience was also completely bewildered, exchanging bewildered glances, unable to understand what Su Mo was up to.

Su Mo calmly said, "If I can't defeat you within a minute, I'll admit defeat."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Immediately, a burst of laughter erupted like a tidal wave.

"Did I hear that right? He said he could defeat Tang Hao in one minute?"

"Haha, this is hilarious! Is this Shura here to be funny?"

"Tang Hao is a level 58 Soul King, and he possesses the number one weapon spirit in the world. He has never been defeated among his peers. How could Shura possibly defeat him in a minute?"

Clearly, almost everyone took Su Mo's words as a huge joke, their eyes filled with mockery as if they were watching a clown.

Tang Hao, standing on the arena, had a completely somber expression.

A surge of anger rushed to his head, causing the veins on his forehead to throb slightly.

One minute?

This cowardly fellow dares to boast that he can defeat him in a minute?

From childhood to adulthood, as the pride of the Haotian Sect, when had he ever been looked down upon like this?

In his view, Su Mo's words were not only a contempt for him personally, but also a contempt for the number one weapon spirit in the world, and even more so a contempt for the Haotian Sect!

He stared intently at Su Mo, gritting his teeth: "Fine, very well, I'll see how you beat me in a minute!"

At this moment, the host in mid-air announced loudly, "Now, please prepare yourselves!"

The moment the host finished speaking, Tang Hao took a step forward, and his aura surged.

With a clench of his fist, the Haotian Hammer materialized in his hand.

At the same time, five optimally configured spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—slowly rose up.

The next moment, Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer, its head pointing at Su Mo:

"Tang Hao, a level 58 offensive-type Battle Soul King, Martial Soul: Clear Sky Hammer, please give me your guidance!"

The surrounding audience held their breath, their eyes fixed on Su Mo, everyone eagerly anticipating his martial soul and soul ring configuration.

Now that he dared to utter such arrogant words for even a minute, everyone thought that he should finally show his true colors this time.

Some even began to speculate whether Su Mo's soul ring configuration was even more terrifying than that of the Spider King, since Shura's strength was even greater.

However, in just a moment, everyone's expression froze on their faces.

Su Mo stood still, hands behind his back, without making any move.

He not only didn't release his martial spirit, but he didn't even adopt the most basic fighting stance.

He just stood there, completely unperturbed.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's anger intensified, and the veins on his hand gripping the Clear Sky Hammer bulged.

"Kid, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I don't even need a martial spirit to beat you."

Su Mo's words caused an uproar, with almost everyone thinking he was too arrogant.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao became even more furious, panting heavily and his eyes turning red.

"Very well, since you've chosen to die, don't blame me!"

At this tense moment, the host in mid-air raised his arm high, then slammed it down, a sharp sound piercing the air:

"The match begins!"

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, the Collapse Technique!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, Tang Hao took the lead.

Clearly, he was thoroughly enraged, and immediately unleashed the ultimate technique of Haotian.

With a sudden push of his feet, he charged towards Su Mo like a cannonball.

His speed was astonishing, leaving a trail of afterimages in the middle of the field.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Su Mo, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand, with the power to shatter mountains and split the earth, smashed straight towards Su Mo's face!

This hammer blow was powerful and heavy; if someone were hit, they would likely be either killed or seriously injured.

Faced with this devastating blow, Su Mo did not intend to confront him head-on.

Just as the Clear Sky Hammer was about to strike, Su Mo suddenly released the external soul bone Black Gold Sword Wings from behind!

With a sudden flap of his wings, Su Mo shot into the air like an arrow, narrowly avoiding Tang Hao's fierce attack.

boom--!

Tang Hao's hammer missed its mark and slammed heavily onto the arena floor.

The hard ground shattered instantly, sending debris flying and cracks spreading outwards like a spider web, demonstrating the terrifying force of Tang Hao's hammer blow.

"Such speed!" Tang Hao was startled when his attack missed.

He looked up abruptly, about to chase after Su Mo in the air, when he saw a dazzling blue-green light suddenly emanate from Su Mo's right arm.

That's right, this is Su Mo's 100,000-year-old soul bone.

Su Mo knew very well that Tang Hao was different from his previous opponents. He possessed many of Haotian's ultimate techniques, and his true strength was far beyond what he appeared to be. He was capable of unleashing astonishing combat power.

If one only relies on soul power to form a sword, it is impossible to defeat Tang Hao.

That sword, formed from condensed soul power, would probably shatter after only a few blows.

Instead of wasting time maneuvering, it's better to act quickly and decisively.

“That is…” Tang Hao’s pupils suddenly contracted.

"not good!"

Tang Hao clearly sensed that the aura emanating from that soul bone was extremely terrifying, far surpassing even the inherited soul bone of their Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Hao tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Suddenly, Su Mo's right hand shot out, reaching out to grab Tang Hao on the ground.

Chapter 52 Tang Hao's crushing defeat, the protective Haotian Sect

"Azure Bull Python's Right Arm Bone Skill: Azure Sluggish Divine Claw!"

The next instant, azure light poured out from Su Mo's palm, like a net covering Tang Hao below.

In an instant, Tang Hao felt his body suddenly stiffen, as if he had sunk into a swamp.

He desperately tried to break free by channeling his soul power, but found it was all in vain.

He had never felt such powerlessness before.

For the first time, Tang Hao's eyes showed a look of fear.

Just then, the azure light on Su Mo's right arm surged once more.

Within the light, thunder could be faintly seen surging and roaring.

"Azure Bull Python's Right Arm Bone Skill: Azure Annihilation Thunder!"