I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 208

"Let me see your strength!"

Tang Hao roared in the midst of the killing assault, breaking into Qian Xun's world of sword intent like a missile.

The terrifying blood-colored soul ring also instantly merged into Tang Hao's body, and the bronze-colored muscles that were exposed all over his body seemed to become even bigger and harder at this moment.

At the same time, the Clear Sky Hammer swung over the head was also a bit huge, and blue-gold lines appeared on both sides of the dark black hammer body, full of violent aesthetics, yet mysterious and noble!
"Death to me!"

"Ninth Soul Ability—Blue Silver Overlord Hammer!"

Tang Hao's roar pierced through Yunxiao, and he swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand towards Qianxun with all his strength.

"Good momentum."

Qian Xun raised his sword finger with a smile, and stabbed towards Tang Hao's Haotian Hammer.

Then a blue light lit up under his feet, and he wanted to dodge the blow of this reckless man while stabbing out his sword energy.

"Hmph! You can't hide."

Tang Hao roared, this is the characteristic of his ninth soul skill——

Once a move is made, the opponent's figure will be tightly restricted, and he can only carry it on the spot.

His own aura is not yet able to lock Qianxun's figure, and no one in the world can lock Qianxun to death with his own aura.

A normal 10-year soul ring can bestow two super powerful soul skills on a soul master.

But Tang Hao only has one ninth soul ability, that's because when he unleashes the "Blue Silver Overlord Hammer", he not only obtains an explosive output of three times the power, but also directly releases the tough Blue Silver Emperor to entangle the opponent in place.

Qian Xun watched with great interest the Blue Silver Emperor who climbed onto his hands and feet and bound him tightly——

He actually carried it down with his own sword energy.

He didn't shatter it immediately, but said with a smile:

"This is the Blue Silver Emperor who sacrificed to you back then?"

"If the Blue Silver Emperor knows what you look like now, do you think she will be disappointed?"

The moment Qian Xun spoke, he struck out with a single palm.

Accompanied by the breeze of the dragon's chant, it gushed out from behind him, and a light palm was printed on the body of the hammer that Tang Hao slammed down.

boom!
A cloud of flowing clouds emerged from Qian Xun's body, removing the power from the Clear Sky Hammer.

From head to toe, like a precision-operating circle, it calculated the maximum impact force of Tang Hao's blow, and at the same time it began to operate easily.

Liuyun is not only the spear of a thousand Xun, but also the shield of a thousand Xun!
In the end, Tang Hao's seemingly earth-shattering blow actually did not cause any harm to Qian Xun.

"Your big iron hammer is useless, is this the Haotian Douluo of this generation?"

"Compared to the previous generation, you are far behind!"

When Qian Xun easily supported the Haotian Hammer, which was as heavy as a small mountain, he also turned on the talk mode, teasing the surprised and angry Tang Hao facing him.

You know, in the field of complaints, Kunlan is still a teacher from himself.

As soon as he complained, the psychological damage doubled.

"How is it possible? No one can pick up..."

Tang Hao was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Back then, he used this hammer to fight against two Title Douluo and Qian Xun Ji——

He killed a Titled Douluo in Wuhun Hall on the spot, and directly smashed Qian Xun Ji and the remaining Titled Douluo to serious injuries and nearly died.

Even later, when Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu came to chase him down, he, Tang Hao, used this move and combined with Haotian Jiujue to escape repeatedly.

Qian Xun drew the sword light again with the other hand, and the four cyan sword lights were respectively slashing at the Slaughter King who wanted to come to support Tang Hao, the Demon Bull Xuanguan who was ready to go, and the immovable Evil Lord and White Tiger Douluo.

"Look, that huge East China Sea."

Qian Xun said to Tang Hao abruptly.

"Um?!"

Holding the body of the hammer, Tang Hao, who struggled to resist, was a little dazed.

"It's the water the old man gave you!"

Qian Xun said to Tang Hao with a smile.

The one hand he held the hammer body formed a transparent hexagonal space barrier, blocking the pressure of the Clear Sky Hammer instead of himself.

Then the single arm exerted force instantly, pushing Tang Hao above him with the hammer for a distance of tens of meters.

Then, Qian Xun held his right hand falsely, and all the thousands of sword qi floating in the sky shot towards the location of the four evil kings, blocking their way.

And he himself stepped out with one step, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When it appeared again, it was behind Tang Hao.

"After fighting for a long time, you also have a taste of my soul skill: Yunlong Fist!"

The third soul ring behind Qian Xun lit up, and he stretched his right arm back to charge, and then punched out.

Tang Hao hastily turned around, twisted his waist to block with his arms.

To his surprise, he actually received Qian Xun's punch——

Is it because it's only the opponent's third spirit ring?
of course not.

The second after Qian Xun's fist touched Tang Hao, a blue-gray Cloud Fist several times the size of Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer came suddenly from the night sky, dragging a long white cloud tail, like a dragon falling into the sky.

Unprepared, Bianyun fist slammed onto Tang Hao's face.

Blood splattered, the crackling sound of nasal bones breaking, and four or five prolapsed front teeth.

"It's said that it's Yunlong Fist, why don't you, a vulgar martial artist, believe it?"

"Hey, to say you are a warrior is an insult to the word warrior."

"Hey, you vulgar fool!"

Qian Xun's eyes showed concern for the stagflation people, but also a strong disdain.

However, he shot but never stopped.

Controlling the cloud cover over the Dome Mountain, one punch after another was dropped.

The speed at which the Cloud Fist is formed is also so fast that it does not speak of martial ethics. When a punch is dropped, another punch is formed at the same time.

The endless cloud fists continued to bombard Tang Hao's whole body, and the area of ​​each punch was enough to completely cover his body, but Qian Xun could more precisely control the concentrated attack points of the cloud fists——

Face, bang!boom!

Chest, bang bang!
Crotch bang bang! ...

Tang Hao is simply impossible to guard against, he feels that what he is facing is a monster like Nezha with eight arms.

When defending against the opponent's punch, seven more fists landed on him.

boom!
It was another long-distance punch, the pain caused Tang Hao to let go of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and his whole body fell on the top of the round top mountain. A huge hole was smashed in the splash of earth and rocks.

"Hmph, dare to bully my disciple?"

"Do you still have face, an old dog?!"

Qian Xun's violent step was close to Tang Hao's body, and at the same time when the Yunlong fist was deployed, he could also strike without any influence. This is a powerful state beyond the ordinary.

"Your disciple?"

Tang Hao received another punch, and his figure uncontrollably pushed back.

He was a little puzzled when he heard Qian Xun's words, but he quickly realized that what the other party was talking about was that he intercepted and killed Kunlan at that time.

"The last sword energy..."

Tang Hao's eyes widened.

He remembered that Kunlan, who was clearly exhausted in the end, got the sword energy from somewhere, and the situation was immediately reversed, but he who went to intercept and kill became the one who was violently beaten.

I didn't bully me at all, but your disciple made me miserable...

However, Qian Xun ignored him, pointed at his chest, and the cyan sword energy exploded instantly, tearing the sackcloth around Tang Hao into strips of cloth.

Tang Hao's chest burst into flesh and blood, and his figure turned into a shooting star, chasing down his hammer.

Of course, while Qian Xun had finished torturing Tang Hao, the four Xie Jun also broke through the blockade of thousands of sword qi.

Although the momentum of the Thousand Thousands of Blue Light Sword Qi is very strong, but the power is very scattered, and it is still extremely easy to share it among the four powerhouses above the level of Super Douluo.

"Sure enough, it's the habit of your Tang family to grow old after hitting a young one?"

Qian Xun looked down at the King of Slaughter who rose from the ground and turned into a beam of blood and rushed towards him.

After facing the Slaughter King with a palm, Qian Xun's body went up to a higher level, and when he fell again, the wind turned around his body, but he split into four identical figures in Tsing Yi.

"The breeze plays with shadows and clouds, let's see if the illusion is true or false!"

The sixth black soul rings of the four Qianxuns slowly merged into their bodies, and each figure was exactly the same as the main body, and they each chose their opponents who rushed up.

"The strength of these clones is the same! Don't underestimate it!"

The King of Slaughter shouted, and then a thick sea of ​​blood emerged from behind him, separating all the sword intent worlds in the space he was in.

The moment he rushed up, he already felt the oppression from the momentum and the world all the time, so that his whole body's strength could only be exerted to the eighth or ninth level.

The sea of ​​blood instantly wrapped Qian Xun's clone and the Slaughter King together, forming a bloody cage.

This not only restricted Qian Xun's speed, but also isolated the powerful heaven and earth oppression.

The Slaughter King didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he came up, he showed his penultimate blood-red soul ring——

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Qian Xun's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the blood in each ventricle of his heart began to flow backwards, which made him feel a little dazed and uncomfortable, and even affected his certain judgment of position and distance.

"Hehe, Venerable Wind, I didn't expect that some seemingly indiscriminate means are often the most deadly."

Three bloody sharp claws slowly extended from the arms of the Slaughter King, the dark red poison and the cutting sense of metallic luster——

The claws of the Scarlet Bat King!
In this cage of blood sea, he is the king of slaughter and the invincible king of duel!

"Fuck! You, the King of Slaughter, are too wretched, aren't you used to fighting in the ring in the capital of Slaughter?"

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

Trapped in the bloody cage, Qian Xun's clone snapped his fingers and smiled strangely at the Slaughter King.

boom!
Qian Xun directly detonated this cloud shadow clone. The clever King of Slaughter thought he could resist the weakening of Qian Xun's Sword Intent Heaven and Earth, but the closed cage he sacrificed just happened to maximize the power of the explosion.

……

"The two of you are two fucking pigs!"

Xie Jun, who was fighting Qian Xun's body, insulted the teammates he invited with a blank face.

He let the countless sword lights from Qian Xun and the cloud shadows falling from the sky fall on him, but these attacks were often blocked by an invisible barrier before reaching the surface of the evil king.

"Space rules?"

With a big wave of Qian Xun's body, he scattered the Yunlong fist that was attacking the evil king, and concentrated on hitting the White Tiger Douluo and Xuanguan, and the two evenly matched battles suddenly became stretched.

The Taotie Demon Bull Martial Soul in the entrance is taking the path of opening and closing. It not only possesses powerful vigor, but also possesses massive devouring power. Its aura is even stronger than Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer.

It's hard to understand that this kind of tough guy is actually a senior member of the Holy Spirit Cult.

However, even the rough-skinned and thick-skinned gluttonous divine bull martial soul can hardly resist the endless attacks from Yunquan.

"Why does this guy's attack not stop at all? Does he not pant?"

Xuanguan used his own ox horns that looked like dead wood but were actually as hard as diamonds to punch a cloud, then gritted his teeth and swung his ox tail, turning it into a 40-meter-long ox tail whip——

Twisting and swinging his waist frantically, he slapped away the falling cloud fists one after another.

But Xuanguan saw Qian Xun's avatar in front of him leisurely pinching his hands, as if concentrating on some big move, Xuanguan was about to explode.

With a roar, he put up a khaki light shield and resisted Yunquan for a moment.

The huge tauren rushed towards Qian Xun's clone with urgent steps.

At that moment, Qian Xun, who had made a tactic with one hand, stretched out a hand slowly from behind, and stabbed out with his sword finger.

Without the slightest foreshadowing and concentration, the blue light sword energy of more than ten feet came in an instant, pushing Xuanguan's body into the air, the blue light and dense cloud fists collided and exploded together, and the sky full of brilliance engulfed Xuanguan's figure.

……

As for the battle with White Tiger Douluo, Qian Xun's avatar chose to fight him in close quarters—under the cover of dense cloud fist artillery fire.

As we all know, physical combat is not Qian Xun's strong point, but flashy sword qi and swordsmanship is his special skill.

Of course, there is also the most powerful speed!

This White Tiger Douluo has completed three powerful boosts——

White Tiger Golden Mask, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, White Tiger Demon God Transformation!

There is also the last ultimate enhancement, the real body of the white tiger!
The reason why the evil-eyed white tiger can be called the number one beast spirit in the world together with the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex.

That's because the more you cultivate to the later stage, the more powerful the Xieyan White Tiger Wuhun's boost to the soul master's body becomes, all the way up to Title Douluo.

This White Tiger Douluo is perfect in terms of speed, strength, defense, burst, blood and precision attributes, firmly suppressing other soul masters of the same realm, including the blue electric overlord dragon soul master.

White Tiger Douluo shot with one paw, clearly captured the movement route of Qian Xun's clone, but in the end it only took a picture of loneliness.

White Tiger Douluo frowned, but he didn't panic in the slightest. With a backhand lift of the huge tiger claw, the sixth black soul ring melted into his body.

Then countless light spots shot towards the air, intercepting the next wave of falling cloud fists.

Then he rolled to the side again, and in the next second, there was a sword gas scratch in the original place.

"As expected of a nearly perfect beast spirit, a powerful hexagonal warrior."

Qian Xun, fluttering in blue, appeared in White Tiger Douluo's line of sight. The latter was looking at White Tiger Douluo with admiration, and clapped his hands gently.

"Hexagon Warrior?"

White Tiger Douluo's ears twitched slightly, he had never heard of this term, but he felt that this metaphor was used appropriately.

"Why, the Star Luo Empire also wants to participate? Do you know the ambition of the abyss? How can it allow such a powerful secular kingship to exist in the world?"

Qian Xun's avatar said, but he didn't stop his sword attack and cloud fist falling.

"Hmph! Of course, my Star Luo Empire will not bow to any force!"

"Wuhundian can't do it, God Realm can't do it, and the so-called abyss can't do it either. As for why you choose to cooperate, Venerable Feng might as well guess."

White Tiger Douluo let the sword energy hit his body, and he gathered his soul power on the top of his head, forming a shield of golden light.

Since I can't touch Qianxun, it's better to choose to defend in place, so as not to change.

Obviously, this White Tiger Douluo's brain is a level higher than the previous three, and Xie Jun has finally drawn a more reliable teammate.

"Valentine Wind, although you and I have a relationship with the Xingluo Sword Master, but in the face of absolute strength and interests, there is no eternal friend! This round, you will definitely lose!"

White Tiger Douluo once again resisted an attack from Qian Xun's clone. After all, he was not his own body, and his methods and strength were still inferior.

"Manpower is limited. How long can you survive under continuous attacks with such disregard for strength?"

"As long as you resist your first wave of offensive, you will definitely not have enough stamina!"

"A swordsman pays attention to sealing his throat with a sword, but a general in marching and fighting!"

"Master Feng, the sword master lineage, how far have you learned back then?"

As if responding to White Tiger Douluo's words, Qian Xun's avatar jumped into the night sky, pointing at the galaxy——

A sword opened the sky and embraced the bright moon, and it soared ninety thousand miles!

(End of this chapter)