Chapter 12 Classic, a stick of incense
Xiao Yan practices Tai Chi, constantly transforming, borrowing, and attracting energy, and his body keeps making various large and small circles.

Facing a terrifying opponent like Tang Hao, he used Tai Chi skills to the extreme all of a sudden!
Tang Hao was more and more shocked. This Xiao Yan was really extraordinary, and he became serious at the moment.

Once the title Douluo's strength is displayed, even if Xiao Yan's moves are exquisite, they are in vain in the face of absolute power.

With a bang, Tang Hao stretched out his palm and pressed his shoulder.

"Give me a sigh!"

An overwhelming force came over him, and Xiao Yan felt like it was not a hand but like a mountain, and it was a little difficult to breathe due to the suppression.

Although Xiao Yan appeared to be gentle, but inwardly he was extremely arrogant.

Tang Hao was not recognized by Xiao Yan to begin with, and now he was suppressed with such force, which aroused Xiao Yan's inner resistance.

No matter how difficult it is for the body to move, the zhenqi in Xiao Yan's body is still circulating, and the Xuantian Kungfu has been operating to an extreme for a while, like a vortex spinning at high speed.

Under Tang Hao's tremendous pressure, Xiao Yan felt as if he might be crushed at any moment, his teeth were gritting, but he was still borrowing and transforming his strength with his true energy.

At this moment, a clicking sound was suddenly heard, it turned out that under Tang Hao's heavy pressure, Xiao Yan's leg bones had already undergone tiny cracks.

If he continues, Xiao Yan's legs may be destroyed.

Tang Hao took his time and carefully observed Xiao Yan, but he didn't see the Clear Sky Hammer spirit that he wanted to see, so he couldn't help but be disappointed again.

At this time, Xiao Yan was sweating profusely, his lips were tightly closed, and his eyes shot out a firm look. Although Tang Hao was very powerful, he did not change his face. Let him die easily, but let him kneel down to a villain , he can't do it!

"The waste martial soul is indeed a waste martial soul." Tang Hao put away his palms and said contemptuously.

Although Xiao Yan's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has a chance to awaken a second time, without him as a guide, Xiao Yan can only be the most ordinary Blue Silver Grass in his life, nothing more than waste.

"Old dog Tang Hao, I didn't bear your attack for nothing!"

Without Tang Hao's suppression, Xiao Yan's body immediately regained his freedom, the high-speed rotating zhenqi in his body stirred his whole body for a moment, and the black robe grinned.

I saw Xiao Yan drawing circles with his hands again, and he shot out his surging true energy like a tide at once. As soon as the terrifying palm appeared, a row of fences collapsed with a bang.

Tang Hao did not expect that Xiao Yan could actually launch an attack, and the power of this attack was extraordinary, so he subconsciously turned around to resist.

Tang Hao frowned twice when his arm came into contact with the invisible energy, this attack actually carried his strength!

Xiao Yan's attack turned out to be the essence of the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique, using strength to strike!

Could it be that this child has already mastered this kind of in-depth understanding that can only be obtained after decades of immersion just by watching him use the chaotic cloak wind hammer method?

No wonder Xiao Yan was able to neutralize his power just now!Such talent is truly rare to see in the Haotian Sect in a hundred years!
For a moment, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. To be honest, if he was simply asked to use this kind of counterattack, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Besides, Tang Hao was also shocked by the power of Xiao Yan's attack.

His arm seemed to have been thrust into a whirlpool with great tearing power. If an ordinary soul master were to forcefully intercept it, his arm would probably be wrenched in an instant.

Tang Hao didn't expect this attack to be so difficult, and when he raised his strength, he was already knocked back three steps, and his right arm was sore and numb, it was indescribably uncomfortable, and his whole sleeve turned into a lump with a snort. The strips of cloth made it even more embarrassing.

Spit out blood, Xiao Yan wiped the corner of his mouth and said: "Whether it is a genius or a waste, it is not up to you Tang Hao to judge. Maybe you are indeed not an ordinary blacksmith, but I still say that, 30 years in Hedong , 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Tang Hao's strength was too strong. If he hadn't practiced since childhood and had a variety of rare medicinal materials to temper his body, he might have been crushed to death just now, let alone borrowing this power that exceeded his strength.

Hearing the sneer again, Tang Hao didn't think it was a joke again.Being able to grow from nothing in two years, living a very nourishing life, and having such aptitude, he could indeed become a good soul master.

However, without the guidance of a real strong man and the lack of secrets that are not passed on during cultivation, he can only be regarded as good in the eyes of ordinary people, and he will never become a Haotian Douluo who looks down on the world like him!
"It does have some qualifications." Tang Hao looked at Xiao Yan again, "30 years is too long, give you three years, if you can stick to my staff for a stick of incense, I will take back that you are a waste. If after three years , you can’t hold on to me for a stick of incense, I want you to kneel down and admit your mistake.”

Xiao Yan had good talent and was worth teaching, so Tang Hao decided to show mercy again and give him a chance.

Xiao Yan coughed lightly: "Old Tang Hao, are you deaf? I, Xiao Yan, do not need your recognition of my qualifications, but the humiliation today will be repaid in three years!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, Xiao Yan really didn't know what to do.

If a child who has awakened his martial soul can last for a stick of incense under his Haotian Douluo after three years of cultivation, then he doesn't have to live.

"I'm waiting for your performance three years later, and I'm even more looking forward to your kneeling and admitting your mistakes three years later." Tang Hao laughed and walked down the hillside.

"Xiao Yan, are you okay?" Old Jack stepped forward, but he saw Xiao Yan vomit blood, Tang Hao is not as good as a beast, "I didn't expect Tang Hao to be so powerful, could it be that he was also a soul master before? "

Xiao Yan shook his head, he couldn't figure it out for the time being: "I'm really hungry after being made such a fuss by Tang Hao. Grandpa Jack, let's eat first."

Old Jack sighed, this was beyond his ability: "Although Tang Hao looks very strong, he is just one person. If we really want to deal with you severely, we, the 300-odd households in Holy Soul Village, will never let you go." Exceed him."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, how can a powerhouse of Tang Hao's level be able to be dealt with by hundreds of people.As far as he hasn't used a weapon yet, if he holds a murder weapon and kills all the people in Shenghun Village, it probably won't take too long.

Xiao Yan didn't speak out about such things, which only added to the troubles of old Jack.

Since he caused the matter, he naturally has the ability to solve it.

It is extremely difficult for him to defeat Tang Hao in three years, but it is not difficult if he only persists for a stick of incense.

Moreover, even if Tang Hao goes back on his word and does anything that violates the agreement, Xiao Yan has ways to restrain him.

He, Xiao Yan, is not alone!

After two years of training, the Blue Silver King has cultivated for nearly 10 years.

(End of this chapter)

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