Douluo: Qianxunji's Happy Life

In the past, Ning Fengzhi would let one of Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone guard the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but this time, it would be a shame not to watch the duel, so both Sword and Bone Douluo came.

"Look, that's Sect Master Ning!"

"Those two are Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. I saw them at the re-election meeting of the seven major sects!"

In the past, Ning Fengzhi would always let one of the Sword Bone Douluos stay behind in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the last time they went out together was at the re-election conference of the seven major sects. However, this time, the duel between Haotian Douluo and Angel Douluo laid the foundation for the overlord of the soul master world for the next hundred years. Its significance was no different from the re-election conference of the seven major sects.

A dragon roar was heard, and another middle-aged man with black hair and black robe arrived and stood on another mountain range.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Master Yu, you are here too."

Yu Yuanzhen put his hands behind his back and said, "If I don't come to watch this duel, it will be a loss in my lifetime."

"Did father really come?"

It was another mountain range. Yu Xiaogang looked up at the black-haired and black-robed figure a few hundred meters away. Although his cultivation level could not be seen clearly, the way he was dressed showed that he was a Titled Douluo. Who else in the world of soul masters could he be like except his father?

"Xiaogang, you said that Master Yu of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is your father!?" Next to Yu Xiaogang, there was a young woman with very fair skin, very distinctive facial features, and a very hot body. She asked in surprise with her beautiful eyes wide open.

Yu Xiaoan turned around and asked in confusion: "Yes, Erlong, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing."

This woman is one of the Golden Triangle, the Killing Horn Liu Erlong.

"Xiaogang, Erlongmei, pay attention, it's a Titled Douluo battle, there are so many strong men, and there are Titled Douluos, I, Flanders, I don't know if I will have the chance to watch it a second time in my lifetime!"

An older figure in front of the two of them said excitedly, he is the golden iron triangle, Flanders the Flying Horn.

The Golden Holy Dragon formed by the trinity fusion skills of Flanders, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong is well-known in the world of soul masters. Yu Xiaogang also completed his theory to the top ten core competitive strengths of martial souls.

Article 10. Theory of abnormal fusion of martial souls. Martial souls with different attributes can also be fused. Only under certain coordination can the effect of martial soul fusion skills be brought into play, thus forming a powerful martial soul fusion skill.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a luxurious carriage, which is hundreds of meters away from the duel arena. The people inside do not emit soul power and are no different from ordinary people.

The woman was Tang Yuehua. She couldn’t see the battle between the soul masters clearly, but in her opinion, her brother Hao would definitely win. She only needed to know from afar that Tang Hao won and she would be satisfied.

At this moment, five figures appeared in the sky, an old man, three adults, and a child.

"Ah Yin."

Tang Xiao focused his gaze on the woman in blue and murmured unconsciously, "More than eight years have passed, and Ah Yin's appearance has not changed. She seems to be even more beautiful."

"Is this your daughter?"

Tang Xiao's eyes were fixed on a young girl that Ah Yin was holding. The girl looked somewhat similar to Ah Yin. Although she had not grown up fully yet, she already exuded a stunning beauty.

Tang Hao sensed a familiar breath and subconsciously looked up at Ah Yin and the girl next to Ah Yin who looked somewhat similar to her. He felt a green glow on his head and a raging fire rising in his heart. He wanted to make Ah Yin regret it!

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao looked at Ah Yin, but the other older Title Douluo, Tang Zhen, Sword Douluo, and Yu Yuanzhen looked at the mysterious old man and uttered two words, "Golden Crocodile!"

In order to protect Qian Renxue's safety, Qian Daoliu immediately let the Golden Crocodile step out of the Worship Hall. In addition to the Golden Crocodile, there were also Jue Wu Douluo and A Yin, whose cultivation level had reached level 88 and whose strength was comparable to that of a Titled Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Uncle Jian, who is Golden Crocodile? Why haven't I heard of this Titled Douluo?"

Jian Douluo transmitted his voice: "Golden Crocodile Douluo is a strong man from the same era as my grandfather. His martial spirit is the Golden Crocodile King, the top beast martial spirit. His defense is like a copper wall and iron wall. Even my grandfather would find it difficult to break through."

"Golden Crocodile Douluo is still alive, so his cultivation should be at least level 97, or even higher."

Ning Fengzhi sucked in a breath of cold air, a Level 97 Titled Douluo, there actually was such a strong man in the Spirit Hall. It seemed that no matter whether Tang Hao could defeat Qian Xunji or not, the unity of the three major sects would have to continue.

At this moment, all the soul masters gathered in one direction. Between the two valleys, countless angel feathers were floating and sacred and brilliant golden light was flashing. Even the sun seemed to dim under its brilliance.

It was an angel with huge body, blonde hair, an unreal face, a slim figure, only a simple piece of cloth wrapped around the body, and six wings on the back.

The angel stretched out his hands with his palms open, and a handsome figure in a platinum robe stepped into the void and slowly walked out - Qianxunji.

Qian Xunji put his hands behind his back and looked down at the platform below. Tang Hao, who had stood up at some point, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, looked at him and shook his head, sighing softly, "Tang Hao, you are only level 93, and you want to challenge me. You are too arrogant."

Tang Hao's resounding voice echoed across hundreds of meters, and all the anger that felt like grass growing on his head burst out, "Arrogance requires strength, and I, Tang Hao, just happen to have it!"

70. Chapter 70: To fight the Clear Sky Hammer, doesn’t it only require hands?

70.

"Hao'er!"

On the mountain range behind Tang Hao, Tang Zhen and Tang Xiao clenched their fists. They both believed in Tang Hao's strength and knew that this competition would be very exciting.

Qianxunji's wings fluttered, and he turned into a golden meteor and came to the platform, about ten meters in front of Tang Hao. "Well, since you are so confident, I will play with you."

Nine coins, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, appeared under Qianxunji's feet. Qianxunji's momentum surged, and his level 96 cultivation burst out without reservation.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, also appeared under Tang Hao's feet. As the soul rings surged, the head of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand grew ten times larger. An extremely domineering aura burst out from the Clear Sky Hammer, and its momentum was not weaker than Qianxunji's at all.

Seeing Qian Xunji and Tang Hao display their soul rings, almost all the soul masters present widened their eyes, staring at the two scarlet soul rings, two hundred thousand year soul rings!

All the soul masters present were on high alert, including Jue Wu Douluo, Jian Gu Douluo, Yu Yuan Zhen, and the Titled Douluo who possessed a 100,000-year soul ring. How powerful would that be?

"The fifth soul skill, the sacred sword."

The fifth soul ring under Qian Xunji's feet lit up, and he took the lead in attacking. A golden sword condensed in his hand, and he threw it out the next second. The golden sword attacked Tang Hao's chest like a blazing meteor.

This move confused some knowledgeable people in the soul master world. If weapon-related soul skills were not held in hand and were just thrown away, wouldn't that be a waste?

Tang Hao snorted lightly, and the action was very simple. He took a step forward with his left foot and stepped heavily on the ground. With a loud bang, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked in a large area with his left foot as the center. Tang Hao's right arm holding the Clear Sky Hammer instantly stretched behind his back, and all the muscles in his body were completely tense in an instant. The strong black light completely integrated him and the hammer. He raised his left heel and supported himself on the ground with his toes. The trouser leg at the calf of his left leg burst instantly, revealing his leg muscles that were stronger than granite. The next moment, the Clear Sky Hammer had been swung out silently.

Without any sound, the Clear Sky Hammer was swung out silently. No one below the Titled Douluo level could even see the trajectory of the Clear Sky Hammer, except for Ah Yin, who opened the Blue Silver Domain and used the Blue Silver Grass to observe the battle.

The Holy Sword collided with the Clear Sky Hammer. The Holy Sword shattered instantly and turned into a ball of golden flame and dissipated, while the Clear Sky Hammer smashed heavily to the ground.

boom--

The terrifying air waves flew in all directions in a splashing manner, and large clouds of smoke and dust rose. Jian Douluo felt the terrifying power of the Clear Sky Hammer, and he was afraid that he would have to use his fifth soul skill to take this hammer head-on.

Tang Zhen and Tang Xiao were extremely excited. Such power, such domineering power, this was the best weapon spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer!

Then, there was nothing else. Tang Hao was about to swing the hammer again to pursue Qian Xunji, but when he exerted force with his right arm, he felt that he could not lift the Clear Sky Hammer. He scanned with his mental power and found that Qian Xunji had been standing on his Clear Sky Hammer at some point. The second soul ring under Qian Xunji's feet had dimmed, and the illusory figure became condensed, with his foot on the Clear Sky Hammer, and Qian Xunji stretched out his palm, facing him, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and golden light surging on his palm.

Oh no, I fell into a trap!

Tang Hao thought to himself that this was not good. Since he could wield the Clear Sky Hammer, one could imagine how powerful he was. But without the help of the Clear Sky Hammer's heavy weight and powerful destructive power, it would be impossible for him to fight Qian Xunji with his bare hands, because Qian Xunji had the blessing of the angel martial spirit.

"Tang Hao, do you know why no one uses the Clear Sky Hammer, the world's number one weapon spirit in the spirit master world? Why do soldiers basically use spears? Even if there are hammers, they use small hammers that are about the length of an arm?"

"One is flexibility. A hammer of that weight is enough to cause damage. The other is to prevent me from controlling his weapon in this way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianxunji's palm burst into golden light. In the smoke and dust, Tang Hao flew out and hit the cliff behind him heavily. A Tang Hao brand mark appeared on the cliff. Clear Sky Hammer, with such a long hammer handle and such a large hammer head, if you take it to the battlefield to fight, if someone steps on it, you can't drag it back, and then you will be stabbed to death by a spear. Which idiot would take such a weapon to the battlefield, because it is not a fight at all, but a way to die.

If you can really become invincible by swinging a weapon with such a long hammer handle, then wouldn't you be even more invincible if you held a mace or a Green Dragon Crescent Blade? You would be more flexible too. With one blow, you could kill a person, shield, and armor all at once, and no one would be able to stop you.

The faces of everyone in the various mountains froze at this moment, including those in the Spirit Hall.

What happened? Did the Pope win? He killed Tang Hao in two moves? But the holy spirit power that exploded in the smoke just now was not strong.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and everyone saw Qianxun standing on the Clear Sky Hammer as big as a water tank, with his hands behind his back, proudly standing, quietly looking at Tang Hao in front of him who was slapped into the wall by him.

"The outstanding Battle Soul Hammer, the majestic Haotian Sect, the heir of the world's number one sect, the current Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect, has fallen so soon?"

Tang Hao's body shook and he fell from the rock wall, standing on the ground. His chest was charred and there was a handprint on his leather jacket, which was left by Qian Xunji just now. Being knocked away and ridiculed by Qian Xunji made his proud heart feel deeply humiliated, and the fire in his heart erupted like a volcano.

Tang Hao stretched out his hand, trying to take back the Clear Sky Hammer. Without the Clear Sky Hammer, he couldn't even exert one tenth of his strength. But will Qianxunji let Tang Hao succeed?

Golden light surged around Qianxunji's body, and the golden soul power wrapped around the Clear Sky Hammer, blocking it. It should be said that it purified Tang Hao's mental control. The Clear Sky Hammer under his feet trembled slightly and then calmed down.

Even if Tang Hao wants to take back the Clear Sky Hammer, he has to pass Qian Xunji's soul power barrier first. After all, the Clear Sky Hammer is formed by soul power, and soul power has a physical form. As long as it has a physical form, he can restrict it.

Moreover, it takes several seconds to retract and then release the martial spirit. Do you really think that giving a minute for the contestants to release their martial spirits is redundant in the spirit master competition?

Qian Xunji spread his hands, "Tang Hao, come, take back your Clear Sky Hammer and drive me off your martial spirit."

"Killing God Realm!"

Tang Hao was furious to the extreme, his killing god domain erupted, endless murderous aura gushed out, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot, he stretched out his hand to grasp the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer, ready to use the Clear Sky Hammer's unique skills and swing it.

Even if Tang Hao did not have a martial soul, with his six soul bones and the physical fitness added by his level 93 cultivation after hard training, he could have the strength of a Soul Douluo with his bare hands. However, such strength was no match for Qian Xunji who was possessed by a martial soul.

Qian Xunji also activated the Angel Realm and pushed back the Killing God Realm. The angel soul power gathered between his fingers, turning into a golden whip and lashed towards Tang Hao.

A whip came towards Tang Hao's forehead, and Tang Hao immediately blocked it with his arm. A crisp whipping sound was heard, and a clear whip mark suddenly appeared on the place where Tang Hao's arm was whipped.

"This is not a weapon, but a transformed soul power."

Qian Xunji increased his soul power again, and the golden whip turned into two. One of them whipped Tang Hao on the chest. Tang Hao flew out again and hit the wall, and some dust fell.

Tang Hao was extremely angry, even bloodshot in his eyes. Qian Xunji's attacks were not heavy, but very painful. If the muscles were not tense to defend against each whip, his skin would be torn.

But what Tang Hao was angry about was not this, but that Qian Xunji was deliberately humiliating him. If the Clear Sky Hammer was still in his hand, he would never have felt so aggrieved.

71. Chapter 71 Father Beats Son

71.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of whips hitting each other was heard, and Tang Hao was repeatedly beaten and flew out, crashing into the cliff behind him.

Qian Xunji was extremely elegant. He stood on the Clear Sky Hammer, looking down from above, with one hand behind his back and the other hand waving. The golden whip followed the movements of his two fingers and kept whipping Tang Hao.

Tang Hao kept getting up and rushing towards Qian Xunji, or flying in mid-air to attack, but without exception he was knocked away by Qian Xunji. The fabric of his durable leather jacket was torn into pieces, and Tang Hao's marks appeared one after another on the cliff behind him.

The audience who were watching the Title Douluo battle with great enthusiasm gradually calmed down. This is a Title Douluo battle, are you sure it's not a father beating his son?

Of course, this only applies to those with the strength of a Titled Douluo, because Qianxun Ji's attack on Tang Hao, who was unable to use his martial spirit, was still at the Soul Douluo level.

And a level 96 Title Douluo fighting a Title Douluo who can only exert the strength of a Soul Douluo, isn't that a father beating his son?

Apart from these, there are only two parties with different emotions, and these two parties are naturally the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect.

Everyone in the Spirit Hall, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, was very excited. This was the oppressive feeling brought by the continent's number one spirit, the god-level spirit Seraphim. In front of the Seraphim, other spirits were nothing, and Haotian Douluo was nothing!

Qian Renxue, with the help of the vision shared by A Yin's Blue Silver Domain, could clearly see the playful fight between Qian Xunji and Tang Hao. She was extremely excited and began to wave her arms like Qian Xunji, as if she was waving a whip.

The people of Haotian Sect were extremely humiliated and angry. Every time Qian Xunji knocked Tang Hao away, it was like a slap in the face of Haotian Sect.

"Qianxunji is really too despicable. He occupied Brother Hao's martial spirit. If Brother Hao could wield the Clear Sky Hammer, how could he be in such a mess?"

Qian Xunji had no brain cells to think about everyone's thoughts. He was quietly enjoying the pleasure of beating people. It was not easy to find a person as thick-skinned as Tang Hao, and he couldn't defeat Tang Hao so quickly. He couldn't solve the problem of how to make money so quickly.

To be honest, if the opponent's martial spirit is not the Clear Sky Hammer, Qianxunji can't attack so casually.

Just asking, with the same skills, on flat ground, when will the Ultimate Hunter be able to fight against the Ultimate Steel?

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