Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

A loud noise accompanied the shaking of the heaven and the earth, and the palace began to collapse, except for the square where Wang Feng was located, which was as far as the eye could see.

A man's dry and slightly hoarse voice appeared behind him.

"You're still here..."

The black hood covered most of his face, but he could still vaguely make out that this man was none other than the person he hated the most.

Tang Hao!

Wang Feng clenched his fists tightly and almost couldn't bear to rush forward to fight him, but his body did not allow him to do so, or act like this.

The enemy is right in front of him, but he can't kill him with his hands. In the final analysis, his strength is too weak.

"Kill my son, how can I let you leave like this." Tang Hao took off his hood, and a black giant hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Although you and I in this world have no grievances, if I kill you here, it should save me a lot of trouble in that world."

And, you killed my son!

This account must be settled today.

"After all, I still remember... the little boy who died by my hands, apparently his name was Wang Shu. The sight of his death made me feel happy both physically and mentally."

"You know, I still remember what he said to me before he died. What do you think it was?" Tang Hao said with a mocking tone: "He actually begged me to let you go and don't kill my brother?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Hahaha--

The veins on Wang Feng's forehead bulged, and Tang Hao kept poking at his injured area, which was the most untouchable area. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted with all his strength: "Shut up!"

The spear in his hand was pointed directly at Tang Hao's heart, and he disappeared from the spot in a daze.

But after all, how strong is he compared to Tang Hao?

Such an action is tantamount to committing suicide.

"The speed is good, and the strength is also good!"

boom--

He appeared behind Tang Hao, and his original aiming position was his head.

But the tip of the spear stabbed straight into the head of the hammer, and Wang Feng was stunned on the spot.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

The strength in his hand remained unchanged, the five soul rings on his body lit up, and the power of the curse was poured into the spear.

Wang Feng had tried his best, but Tang Hao was still as motionless as a towering mountain.

"how can that be?"

Wang Feng tried his best but failed to leave even a single trace on the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Hao looked at Wang Feng with admiration, trying his best, but when he still failed to pose the slightest threat to him, he wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"I just don't know how your defense is?" Tang Hao raised his hammer and swung it at Wang Feng without even using his soul skill.

Wang Feng didn't have time to retreat. The hammer head that symbolized death was already in front of him. He folded his hands and fiercely protected his chest.

A huge force suddenly hit his spear, causing his arm bones to crack in a series.

"Ugh!"

With just one blow, Wang Feng's martial spirit was completely shattered, and his whole body flew backwards and hit the bluestone bricks. His left arm was also torn apart by the blow just now.

Blood flowed along the skin punctured by bone fragments, leaving a cracked crater on the ground where Wang Feng had smashed it, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

A gorgeous blood bloomed on the other side of the soil. Wang Feng endured the pain, his eyes were dim, and he seemed to see the stairs from heaven.

Someone was waving to him from above.

Just as he was about to stand up, Tang Hao walked towards him, his steps unhurried and his face full of sneers.

"In that world, I was obviously helpless, but it's different now. I can keep you here forever."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Wang Feng's originally angry and ferocious expression suddenly became numb, and finally a sneer appeared: "Really? This is indeed a good idea, but... can you really kill me?"

Wang Feng covered his injured arm and moved it easily twice. The broken bones quickly rejoined along the original place of the wound.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and raised the giant hammer above his head, becoming extremely huge.

boom--

The air was squeezed by the giant hammer, creating a sonic boom. The hammer head fell, and an explosion echoed between the sky and the earth.

The sweeping air wave overwhelmed Wang Feng and also involved Tang Hao.

Click~click——

puff!

The sound of broken glass and silk was heard in his ears, mixed with the sound of Wang Feng being smashed to pieces.

The noise in my ears suddenly stopped.

When the smoke dissipated, the clear lake reflected the sky and the earth.

One side is sky, the other side is earth.

The two worlds finally merged and overlapped at this moment.

Wang Feng above his head and Wang Feng below, who was slowly reorganizing and appeared in front of Tang Hao intact, acted in the same way.

The only difference is that if you look carefully at this moment, there is a young man standing next to Wang Feng above your head. That is his younger brother.

Behind them was a tall and powerful silver-haired figure.

That's their master.

Wang Feng moved his newly assembled body with a look of disdain.

"I once said to myself that revenge is all I have in this life, but his appearance caused everything to change."

Wang Feng summoned his martial spirit again, and pointed the transformed state in his hand directly in front of Tang Hao, "Master said that I should be a high-altitude god who only looks up to all living beings."

Wang Feng's tone suddenly changed, and a gloomy look gradually appeared on his face: "In fact, I should have been like this...just because of you! That rainy and bloody night ten years ago turned me into a ghost trapped in hell. !”

Tang Hao felt that Wang Feng was simply the ultimate lunatic. Crazy, sick, and crazy. These seemingly uncomfortable words were all applied to one person at the same time.

Wang Feng took two steps forward, and Wang Feng above his head followed suit.

"Time is up--"

"I have thought of a way to break the situation. Just stay in this world and taste the pain and despair I feel..."

Tang Hao, sooner or later, you will die in my hands.

Until then, I will let you taste all the suffering I have experienced in the past ten years.

Then crush your soul, so that I can see my brother again, and I will help you kill your enemy.

Wang Feng rotated the spear in his hand and stabbed it into the lake.

The black-gold spear quietly made waves that spread outward.

"Every time I change the trajectory of the two worlds, the speed of the world's collapse will accelerate."

Then if...

Was he himself the one who was destroyed?

Can he return to his original world?

The palm of Wang Feng's right hand is surrounded by a circle of light blue ripples that are gradually expanding outward.

"Discord!"

A spear surrounded by neon colors appeared in his hand.

That is his second martial spirit.

Wang Feng took a deep breath and pointed the spear at his heart.

Feeling the soul power injected into it, there seemed to be a voice in his ears calling his name.

"Come, taste this power with me."

"As long as you put a little pressure on it, you can return to the original world."

That voice seemed to be a life-threatening curse. He was completely fearless in the world, only the voice surrounding his head was left.

This is a big gamble!

"But all I can do now is to unconditionally accept this life-and-death bet with no multiplier."

No?

The spear in Wang Feng's hand slowly stabbed into his heart.