Douluo's opening Tenseigan

Mr. Wu led Yu Xiaofeng along the way. The two chatted on the way, and Yu Xiaofeng curiously took out the silk gloves.

The silk gloves are so thin that they melt into the palm of your hand the moment you put them on.

Mr. Wu looked at Yu Xiaofeng's astonished expression and said with a smile: "This is a Horcrux. It allows you to better utilize your Baguazhang. In the future, even if you are facing someone with a martial soul, you can fight with your bare hands." ."

The starry sky at night was gorgeous. Yu Xiaofeng and Mr. Wu were resting against the tree. Yu Xiaofeng, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly realized that something was wrong. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Wu standing in front of him, leaving only a silhouette of his back facing him.

"Chen Hao, last time you broke into my martial arts palace and was seriously injured by Xiaofeng, I will not hold you accountable. Today you dare to cause trouble. Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Mr. Wu asked.

"Kill me? Haha... don't even look at whether you have such good teeth."

"You are just a guard at the gate of the Martial Palace. Do you deserve to have this prince treat you differently? You are really arrogant."

Chen Hao said boldly.

Mr. Wu did not get angry, but looked at Chen Hao with a sneer, as if he was looking at a dead man.

At this time, Yu Xiaofeng stood up and came to Mr. Wu's side, and said to Chen Hao: "I have no enmity with you, why do you always have trouble with me?"

Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said: "Yu Xiaofeng, are you still licking your face to tell me? How dare you say that I am the one who has trouble with you?"

"It's obviously your appearance that caused my results today, but you still say it's me who can't get along with you?"

"Originally, I was the only one who tested martial arts. Originally, Hu Liena only liked me. Originally, I could have become a student of His Majesty the Pope Bibi Dong, and even His Majesty the Pope Qiandaoliu might have asked me to be his disciple."

"But when you came, you not only took my position, but also Hu Liena. Do you think you should die?"

"Should you die?"

Yu Xiaofeng looked confused, then looked at Chen Hao sympathetically and said, "You have so many original ideas, why haven't you realized any of them?"

"You can only blame yourself for taking it for granted. As for Hu Liena? I can't tell. After all, we are still young, aren't we?"

"Hao'er, is this guy the owner of some kind of martial spirit?"

"He doesn't look very good. He's lost a lot of weight. How can an ant be worthy of competing with you? Let me kill him to vent your anger."

A middle-aged man in black robe next to Chen Hao interrupted at this time. Yu Xiaofeng looked at this middle-aged man. His eyes were very sharp and he had a mustache on his face. He knew he was not a good person.

Yu Xiaofeng glanced at Teacher Wu subconsciously, and Mr. Wu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaofeng, I will crush this guy to death in a minute."

"I don't have that much time to listen to them bragging."

Mr. Wu's words were very powerful. As soon as the other party said that Yu Xiaofeng was an ant, Mr. Wu immediately responded with "such a thing", which can be said to be a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

The middle-aged man smiled strangely, and Chen Hao immediately retreated. Yu Xiaofeng knew that a fight was about to begin, and immediately began to retreat to the side.

When Mr. Wu saw that the other party had made a move, he was also secretly on guard.

Both sides have finished bragging. Who is stronger and who is weaker can only depend on the final result.

But after they blew it, Chen Hao didn't seem to be willing to give in. He immediately released his soul ring and insisted on slapping Yu Xiaofeng in the face again.

The vast sword intent rose up and rippled around in an instant, followed by two golden soul rings rising from his feet.

Golden chains surrounded Chen Hao for a long time. The next second, a sword sound sounded, and Yu Xiaofeng was forced back by a sword intent that reached the sky.

Yu Xiaofeng stepped back and said in surprise: "You are actually a great soul master?

Chen Hao looked at Yu Xiaofeng with disdain and sneered: "Do you think I will be like you? This prince is a genius, how can I be compared to a waste like you?"

At this time, Chen Hao was pretending to be "I am your father, who am I, and you won't surrender obediently to my feet", which made people want to slap him in the mouth.

The middle-aged man on the side also sneered, looking like he was watching a good show.

Mr. Wu was a little surprised, but he didn't react as much as Yu Xiaofeng. He glanced at Yu Xiaofeng and said, "He can't die yet."

Yu Xiaofeng understood the powerful relationship and nodded to indicate that he understood.

But seeing this scene made Chen Hao feel a little uncomfortable, and he scolded arrogantly: "If I don't give you a taste, do you really think I'm a silver-like wax gun head?"

"is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaofeng's original Wuhun Tenseigan appeared out of thin air behind him, and the entire space of several hundred meters in radius instantly turned into an endless starry sky.

Countless stars bloom in the sky, exuding brilliant starlight, making those who shine feel as if they are in the starry sky of the universe.

A golden soul ring rose from the feet of Yu Xiaofeng, and the surging soul power instantly formed a storm, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Yu Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, he was like an ancient ferocious beast. No one knew what would happen in the next moment.

"Chen Hao..."

Before Yu Xiaofeng finished speaking, Chen Hao in front of him had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yu Xiaofeng.

The golden sword glowed with cold light, and the biting coldness made Yu Xiaofeng's clothes soaked with cold sweat, and he shouted: "Shield of the Divine Realm."

The moment the sword struck, a barrier formed by the condensed soul power formed in front of Yu Xiaofeng.

(The shield of the divine realm is a form of soul power mixed with repulsion. The strength of the soul power determines its existence time.)

Clang!

There was a metallic sound of gold and iron, and sparks were detected on the long sword. Chen Hao's eyes condensed, and then he stepped down and stabbed out three swords again.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

The three sword thrusts all hit the shield of the divine realm, but Yu Xiaofeng was shocked. The Chen Hao at this time was completely different from the Chen Hao before. The Chen Hao he knew before was definitely a fool, but the Chen Hao in front of him was completely different. Hao is not only ruthless, but his brain is much stronger than before, but what is even more terrifying is his speed.

With his Tsengangan open, he had no blind spots in 360 degrees, but just like that, he couldn't escape the opponent's attack.

Yu Xiaofeng was shocked, and Chen Hao was also shocked. His martial soul was special, a rare clone martial soul. The clone could use all the skills of the original master. The only drawback was that it was beyond the range of one thousand meters, and his brain was no different from that of a fool.

But now, the clone is controlled by him. Although it is not as powerful as the combined one, it also makes him completely understand why the clone was beaten so badly before.

Another murderous intention passed through his eyes, and he commanded the clone to kill again.

When Yu Xiaofeng saw the golden sword attacking again, he was about to use Shenluo Tianzheng, but he suddenly found that Chen Hao in front of him had suddenly transformed into more than a dozen figures, and each figure had equal soul power.

The moment he was looking for Chen Hao's true body, a dozen Chen Hao shouted loudly: "The number one soul skill, Shadow Attack."