Chihiro Ji's last words, my brother is the Douluo of the Chamber of Secrets

The calm voice was accompanied by the air waves formed by the soul power.

After saying that, Lin Xun's figure disappeared out of thin air, and with the blessing of his martial soul avatar, he rushed past at the limit speed.

Even the titled Douluo couldn't catch his figure, only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he had already arrived in front of Tang Hao.

The Clear Sky Hammer martial soul was still imprisoned, the other hand directly clenched a fist, and ruthlessly attacked towards the chest cavity.

Normally, at this time, Lin Xun would use the holy sword to directly cover the devouring power and stab into the heart of the guy in front of him.

But this time the goal was different, apart from beating Tang Hao violently to vent his anger, it was more about deterring the great powers.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the Star Crown Sect Noumenon Sect, etc., dare to unite to resist the Wuhun Temple, they must be disarmed first.

Thinking about it, the explosive fist hit Tang Hao's chest heavily, and sent him flying.

Spit out blood and fall to the ground, accompanied by a muffled groan, leaving a bottomless pit.

Up to this moment, Tang Hao hadn't reacted yet, but he was seriously injured by a set of combos.

The huge gap in strength is completely indescribable. If you don't want to use this to scare others, you can instantly kill them.

"Although it is irrational, it is still courageous."

"In such a weak state, you dare to come to the Spirit Hall to play wild."

"Let me try, how many punches can you bear from this deity?"

Lin Xun could tell that Tang Hao's condition was not right.

There is stagnant soul power in the body, clogging the chest cavity and dantian, which is obviously a sign of unhealed old wounds.

Just like that, coming here is almost tantamount to courting death, and he was really dazzled by anger.

He sneered softly, but there was no mercy or softness.

Even before this guy got up from the deep pit, he suddenly used his wrist again, through the imprisoned Clear Sky Hammer and the soul power linked to the opponent, volley lifted him out.

This time without restraint, he threw the Clear Sky Hammer with his backhand, aiming directly at Tang Hao himself.

He didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and was directly hit by his own martial spirit, and fell to the ground again with more injuries, repeatedly without dignity.

Fried ring?Big Sumeru Hammer?Chaotic cloak wind hammer method?

In the face of absolute strength, all abilities are futile.

"Ahem, isn't it a bit too cruel?"

"In my opinion, Thousand Bone is for us to see. With his strength, he can obviously solve the battle in a few seconds."

"It's really too powerful. This one is really just a Titled Douluo. It feels like it's beyond the scope of understanding."

"Actually, I feel that he seems to be in a bad mood. Is it because of what happened just now?"

Although it was only three or two moves, everyone was covered in cold sweat.

This time, Lin Xun did not show the strength of the spike, but let the tyrannical pleasure be hearty.

Crushing Nusha in front of them, he didn't even want to give Tang Hao the chance to say a few more lines.

So arrogant and ferocious, who can not be afraid.

Not to mention outsiders, even the elders of Wuhun Hall, including Ghost Chrysanthemum Douluo, were terrified by Lin Xun.

Other sects don't know, how could my younger brother not understand.

With this person's bearing and planning, there is no way such a high level of anger will erupt because of the last three selections.

Obviously, there are other reasons for this.

It's just that no matter how everyone thinks about it, they will never expect that it has something to do with the interruption of some good things.

They all thought that the enemy was extremely jealous when they met and wanted to avenge the previous pope, so they deliberately didn't kill him.

While thinking, Lin Xun's attack did not stop.

When Tang Hao entered the pit for the second time, the majestic soul power began to gather.

After using the soul skill, he condensed his palms and released it temporarily, the black streamer symbolizing swallowing was boiling and agitating on the surface.

With a calm mind, he flew down from the sky, walked to the hole Tang Hao made, and waited quietly for the other party to appear.

"Ahem, a thousand bony!"

"You are indeed very strong, so strong that you cannot compete."

"But my Clear Sky School has been standing for thousands of years, how can it be so easy to perish, one day, the Wuhun Palace will be destroyed because of your madness!"

Tang Hao's voice came from the pit.

Intermittent, mixed with coughing and weak moans.

But he didn't climb out immediately, instead there was a strong fluctuation of soul power, which seemed to be gathering energy.

Seeing this, Lin Xun showed a sneer.

I can't guess, this guy is secretly blowing up the ring.

Trying to let his guard down with dialogue, and then attacking unexpectedly, it seems that he hasn't given up hope yet?

That being the case, of course Lin Xun would not be polite.

Killing people and killing people's hearts, and repeating those words when Haotianzong was wiped out.

"Your brother has already said these lines."

"It's a pity that he didn't die with peace, and you will be the same in the future."

"The hole card of Haotianzong should be Tang Chen, but your ancestor died long ago, and I killed him."

"Is there anything else you can be proud of, that little baby named Tang San? He won't live long."

Every word Lin Xun said seemed to hit Tang Hao's heart.

While horrified, he couldn't help but roar hoarsely.

A scarlet cold light suddenly appeared, the avatar of the Haotian Hammer, which had been kneaded many times and had countless cracks, was held up by the opponent and jumped up.

He slammed into the front door angrily, still trying to resist, completely ignoring the blood flowing from his chest.

"Devil, let's die together!"

"Everyone present, take a good look at Wuhundian's face."

"If you can't unite, Haotianzong's today is your tomorrow!"

For a while, Tang Hao couldn't tell the truth from Lin Xun's words.

But thinking of these years, the ancestor had indeed disappeared, and the fear in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

If thousands of bones can really kill a 99-level master, then it is definitely not aimless to say that Tang San will not live long.

Even if it's just for his son, he must do his best.

Just like Sect Master Haotian and Tang Xiao before, all the soul rings have been blown up in the gap between the nonsense just now.

The power of this blow can be called a real all-out blow.

Regardless of the damage caused, he will eventually die, and Lin Xun doesn't even need to do anything.

"I didn't expect that Haotian Douluo's strength has already been cultivated to this level."

"Even if you are seriously injured, you can still explode with such power. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it."

"If the opponent is not a thousand thousand, maybe the result will be different, and the current pope may not be able to keep him."

"I think back then, the world of soul masters was shrouded in this halo. I didn't expect that after many years, this scene would happen again."

Appreciating Tang Hao's death blow, Ning Fengzhi and others were extremely moved, but they didn't have the guts to stop it.

Can only wait and see silently, the light like a comet suddenly dissipates after it appears.

The Haotian Hammer in the shattered state failed to touch Lin Xun's body, and was covered in front of him, crushed by the endless devouring force.

Instant backlash, dark energy envelops the body, stripping away the last soul power in the body, as well as the broken soul...