Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 72: Royal Sword vs Clear Sky Hammer

Tang Hao couldn't believe that Wang Quan Wumu's spirit ring would evolve on its own. You know, even he couldn't do that.

Unless Wang Quan Wu Mu obtained the inheritance of the gods, it would be impossible for him to increase the age of his own soul ring.

"Have you accepted the inheritance of the gods?"

Tang Hao frowned and questioned.

Wang Quan Wu Mu nodded and said, "Then Haotian Douluo won't have to worry about it."

After hearing these words, Tang Hao clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and the soul power in his body continued to spread out in all directions like a raging wave. Wherever it passed, the air became distorted, and even caused a fracture in the air on both sides.

Wang Quan Wumu put one hand behind his back and pointed the Wang Quan sword in his hand at Tang Hao in front of him, and the cold sword light whistled towards him.

Not only did the sword cut Tang Hao's cheek, but even his clothes were torn apart as the sword energy whizzed past.

Tang Hao touched the bloodstain on one side of his cheek and frowned. At this moment, he also realized that the strength of Wang Quan Wumu in front of him was extraordinary. Could it be that his martial soul could upgrade autonomously?

If the martial soul can upgrade autonomously, Wang Quan Wumu's future will be unimaginable, and he may even become the strongest being in the world.

Tang Hao frowned and decided to test Wang Quan Wumu's strength. If his strength was not as good as his, he would take this opportunity to kill him.

After all, allowing Wang Quan Wu Mu to develop would most likely be a disaster for the mistress.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's expression gradually became cold, and a cold look appeared in his sharp eyes.

Don't forget that the Clear Sky Hammer spirit has a restraining effect on most of the Qi spirits, and the Royal Sword is also a weapon spirit, so it will naturally be suppressed by the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, just when Tang Hao wanted to use the advantage of his martial spirit to suppress Wang Quan Wumu, a cold sword energy had already arrived in front of him.

"Haotian body protection!"

Following Tang Hao's shout, the Clear Sky Hammer quickly appeared in front of him, and then, under Tang Hao's control, it spun madly and took Wang Quan Wu Mu's attack.
Dazzling sparks lit up around the shield, which made Tang Hao's face change suddenly, because what he saw was actually a golden royal sword, which was shattering his Haotian body protection bit by bit.

Wang Quan Wu Mu said with a smile: "Tang Hao, you may not know that my martial spirit is specifically designed to restrain all weapon martial spirits, and your Clear Sky Hammer should also be restrained."

Hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and said solemnly: "Could it be that... your martial soul is a god-level martial soul?"

"No comment."

Wang Quan Wumu's movements were very natural. Every time he swung his sword, it would collide with Tang Hao's barrier. Every collision would leave sword marks on the barrier.

Tang Hao's expression became even more strange. He clenched his hands and unconsciously took a few steps back. However, the energy he generated still made him feel powerless.

There was a crisp thud.

The shield in front of Tang Hao shattered instantly like glass fragments, and the energy generated caused Tang Hao's body to slide back dozens of meters.

The tearing pain made Tang Hao frown. He touched his cheek with his right hand, only to find that his face had been cut by the sword energy without him knowing when.

Hot blood continued to flow out from the wound, making Tang Hao look particularly hideous at the moment.

Tang Hao clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, frowning slightly, "I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such strong power at such a young age. What will happen if you grow up!" Wang Quan Wu Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "In that case, I really can't hold back. Next, let me show you the true power of the Wang Quan Sword."

"Insanity!"

The energy in Tang Hao's body surged wildly, and the first two hundred-year soul rings on his body exploded instantly, and the hurricane it created shot towards Wang Quan Wumu in front of him.

"Exploding Ring?" Wang Quan Wumu narrowed his eyes. He had heard that the Haotian Sect had an ability that could enhance its own strength, called Exploding Ring.

As the name suggests, it means to explode one's own soul ring. After the explosion, the power of the soul ring will be fully stimulated and integrated into the soul master's attack and body, making the soul master's strength far exceed his original strength.

The higher the quality of the spirit ring, the more significant the effect after the ring explodes. At the Titled Douluo level, the explosion of all nine rings can even reach the threshold of god-level strength.

However, there are also side effects after the ring explodes.

The soul ring will be broken, bringing a backlash effect. The soul master will enter a weakened state and will not be able to use the ring explosion again within three days.

If it is forcibly used again during this period, the soul ring may be permanently damaged.

In addition, the Great Sumeru Hammer's secret method of exploding the ring has extremely high requirements for the practitioner. It is difficult to master without extraordinary talent, and it is possible that the body will explode and die due to excessive energy during the performance.

This is also one of Tang Hao's trump cards. He used the ability of "Ring Explosion" to severely damage three Titled Douluo masters of the Spirit Hall.

A loud bang suddenly sounded.

At the moment of the collision of the two martial spirits, an incomparable and terrifying energy burst out, and the energy shot out in all directions like a startled wild goose. The trees within a radius of ten miles swayed wildly under the impact of the energy.

The ground beneath him began to crack on a large scale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then exploded inch by inch.

Zhuo Shan said with a face full of resentment: "This Tang Hao actually blew up his own spirit ring to improve his strength. Sister Yu, do we need to take action?"

"Need not."

Sister Yu replied expressionlessly, "The fact that the young master didn't give any instructions means that he can still handle it. However, Tang Hao is worthy of being the youngest Titled Douluo back then. If it was Mr. Dugu Bo who was dealt that blow, he would have died by then."

If Dugu Bo was around, his mouth would definitely twitch.

Dugu Bo: "You are so rude!"

He said the same thing when he fought Jian Dao Chen Xin last time, and he still said the same thing when he fought Tang Hao now. Is he really that bad? !
Fatty Feng said calmly: "Young Master's strength is still quite strong. Once a soul master reaches the Titled Douluo realm, every level difference is a world of difference."

"A level 94 player is not at a disadvantage against a level 95 player, and he can even fight Tang Hao with ease. Young Master is truly a god."

"That does make sense. In recent times, the young master's swordsmanship has become even sharper, not to mention that the one in front of him is the strongest Haotian Douluo today."

Zhuo Shan also noticed the young master's waving arms. Every time the sword light appeared, the young master's attack would become more powerful, like a perpetual motion machine, getting stronger and stronger.

I have to say that Tang Hao is quite powerful, otherwise how could he be called Haotian Douluo.

(End of this chapter)