Sky War Soul

The audience was shocked!

Everyone was shocked by the scene!

They didn't even think that Tang Haoran would attack in such a way when he was too far away.

It's really a way of catapulting stones with catapults Talent!

Tang Yizhi's eyes were blacked out. He couldn't breathe. His brain was blank. He even stopped thinking. He didn't know what happened.

However, at this time, Tang Haoran's powerful and heavy fist has already been hit.

"Bang!"

This punch hit Tang Yi's chest heavily, and a huge force burst out suddenly. Only one "click" was heard, and Tang Yi's painful howl fell to the edge of the dragon field.

Tang Haoran's eyes were covered with blood. He had been waiting for this moment for too many years.

Since childhood, Tang Yizhi has constantly ridiculed himself and attacked his soul to make fun of himself.

At that time, when he was not his opponent, he could only be humiliated by his changing methods. Every time he fought back, he would be beaten severely. Over time, he also developed the problem of not being confident in his own soul.

As time went by, Tang Haoran tried his best to practice, and he wanted to surpass Tang Yizhi one day.

However, Tang Yizhi's green Yaohan lightsaber is so powerful that at the age of 23, he understood the meaning of sword It seems impossible to beat him.

During this period, Tang Haoran didn't want to stay in the Tang Dynasty, so he left here with his elder sister Tang Zixian and went to tiandaozong.

Later, after returning to tiandaozong, I didn't expect that Tang Yizhi would become even worse.

This time, Tang Haoran is the closest to victory.

Even if you give up your life, you must hold the victory firmly in your hand!

"Roar!"

Tang Haoran roared, just like the beast that had been repressed for a long time suddenly released its fierce intention of killing. He didn't give Tang Yi any chance, and rushed forward crazily.

"Get up!"

Tang Haoran slaps the ground with a single hand, and his body is thrown up from the ground by a huge force of concussion, with smoke everywhere.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Tang Yizhi's ankle.

Long Xucao also stretches out to tie Tang Yizhi's ankle to death.

"What is he going to do?"

"Here It's just a street fight without rules! "

Many of the audience frowned at this scene. They didn't understand what Tang Haoran wanted.

Until then, Tang Yizhi was a little sober. He shook his head and opened his eyes.

When he saw that he had been brought up by Tang Haoran, he suddenly got flustered: "you, what do you want to do?"

"You know better than anyone what I'm going to do?"

Tang Haoran's handsome and gentle face was covered with a ferocious smile, just like a suddenly changing beast, even with a thick breath in his nostrils.

"Brush!"

Tang Haoran's arm suddenly exerts force, and the whole body of Tang Yizhi is swung up and smashed on the ground.

"Boom!"

Zhan Longtai shuddered violently. Tang Yizhi fell to the ground and broke his head and blood. At least several bones were broken.

"Hiss!"

With Tang Yizhi's body falling heavily on the ground, countless audiences gasped. Some women even dared not see the next scene, reaching out to block their eyes.

Cruel, too cruel!

It's all about letting out all your strength and anger.

The hard ground was cracked and spread in all directions.

"Not enough."

Tang Haoran growled vaguely, and his waist and legs worked again, throwing Tang Yizhi's body to the other side.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Half of Tang Yi's face was blood and flesh blurred, and his eyes were directly broken. The whole face looked terrible, just like a ghost.

He opened his mouth and spewed out blood. His whole body trembled and his voice became weak: "you, you want to kill me!"

"Kill you, I wanted to kill you!"

Tang Haoran did not worry about the roar out of this sentence, the sound surged in all directions.

The audience of the whole battle dragon arena heard it clearly.

"Since you humiliated me every day, I wanted to kill you! It's just too long! "

Tang Haoran seems to regard Tang Yizhi as a sack, falling back and forth, and the roar is like an earthquake.

Tang Huang looked at this scene without expression, and did not know what he was thinking.

Tang Haoran and Tang Yizhi are both his grandchildren. If we just talk about the future, he will be more optimistic about Tang Yizhi.

Tang Yi is a young swordsman. As long as he is willing to practice hard, the title of nine saints will never escape.

But Tang Haoran's sister is Tang Zixian, and he and Chu Yun are brothers, which is really a bad choice.

Not far away from the emperor, a middle-aged man stood. When he heard Tang Haoran's words, his expression suddenly became very ugly.

Naturally, he is Tang Haoran and Tang Zixian's third uncle, and Tang Zong.

Both Tang Yizhi and Tang Yaozhi are his sons. Now, seeing Tang Yizhi's being pressed on the ground with his own eyes, his heart is naturally uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the rules, he would have done it.

Every time Tang Yizhi falls to the ground, Tang Haoran will give out a loud roar, as if to vent his anger.

Those audience looked at the scene in front of them and listened to Tang Haoran's roar, but they couldn't help their blood boiling.

After dozens of falls, Tang Yizhi is almost dying. He is covered with scars, broken bones and broken tendons. His whole face is bloody and indistinct. He can't tell who it is.

Tang Haoran bowed his head and panted a little. After the outbreak of the moment, some of his successors were weak. After all, he was not a body trainer and was not good at body and soul.

"Come on."

Tang Yizhi's lips moved slightly. His voice was very small and weak.

I saw that the green Yaohan lightsaber, which had not been moving in the distance, suddenly crossed a silver light in the air and stabbed at Tang Haoran's vest.

Although Tang Yizhi was seriously injured and his eyes were blurred, he still had some consciousness and could continue to use Qi to defend his sword.

"Sword, sword moves!"

"How can he control the spirit of Wulin!"

"I thought the fight was over, but I didn't expect..."

Tang Haoran didn't look back, but he already felt the edge behind him.

That kind of feeling, very uncomfortable.

He couldn't turn back, because even if he did, he couldn't resist Tang Yizhi's Qi controlling sword.

Now it's too late to gather the spirit!

"Ha ha ha ha ha, you are finished! Do you think you can win me by opportunism? I will kill you in the dragon field! "

Tang Yi's lips are light and his eyes are full of crazy murderous ideas.

Although he is almost unconscious, he doesn't want to admit defeat, nor will he.

He wants to use Qi to control the sword and kill Tang Haoran!

Tang Haoran looked at the crazy Tang Yizhi, and he knew that it was time to make his own choice.

"I'm sorry to call you Wuhun, a waste of more than 20 years. At this point, I hope you can play a role. "

Tang Haoran closed his eyes, the palms of the Chinese alpine rush, behind the formation of a natural barrier, blocked in the path of the green Yaohan light sword.

And he himself, is suddenly out of hand, grabbed Tang Yizhi's neck.

"Er..."

Tang Yi's eyes opened angrily. It seems that he didn't expect it. Tang Haoran would rather fight for the end of his life, but also fight for himself.

I seem to have some, despise his determination.

"Die, die, die!"

Tang Haoran roared angrily, and his hands suddenly strengthened.

"Cluck..."

Tang Yi's throat uttered an unconscious voice. His pupils almost protruded from his eyes. His hands seized Tang Haoran's wrists. His eyes were full of panic. It seemed that he was saying, "are you crazy?"? Would you rather die than die with me?

"Pooh!"

The green Yaohan lightsaber easily pierced the barrier made up of the lemongrass. With the power of thunder, it pierced Tang Haoran's vest.

The point of the sword with blood came out from the front chest, but Tang Haoran didn't even have the interest to look at it.

He really did!

"Damn it! Father, Tang Haoran is crazy! The little beast is mad! "

Tang zongzong couldn't help but wanted to rush out several times, but at last, his reason overwhelmed his impulse. He was furious and his eyes were full of anger that could not be dissipated.

Several people around are also persuading: "Lord Tang, Haoran is really too impulsive."

"Although Yizhi didn't shout out the word of surrender, the battle should have been over."

"Yes, it's too late to stop now, or we'll lose two talented young masters."

The emperor of Tang looked at all this coldly and did not move at all.

Those people dare not say a word again when they see that persuasion is ineffective.

Behind the Tang emperor, a beautiful and moving woman saw this scene and said coldly, "if the second brother is still alive, who dares to do this to his son?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was silent.

If that person is still there, don't mention Tang Yizhi. Even Tang Yaozhi and other geniuses dare not fart in front of Tang Haoran.

Because he is so unique.

At the beginning, Mo Tianji, the divine divinity of Taiqian, once said that as long as Tangshan river is here, you can protect the Tang family for thousands of years with only the remaining shade!

You can imagine what kind of existence he is.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you. No one knows what to say.

"Little sister, the second brother is long gone."

"The second brother is really the most amazing person in history, but people can't always live in the past, everyone has to look forward!" said a man who obviously wore a pair of pants with Tang Zongheng

"Ha ha, don't be too proud. I'll find out sooner or later about my second brother."

The girl couldn't bear to look up at Tang Haoran, then she turned and left.

The man's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help saying, "father, in my opinion, my little sister is a magic block. She thinks about something that doesn't exist."

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty glanced up at the man and could not say what he meant.