The huge force filled the space, locking Ling Yi from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide. He could only passively face the bombardment of the giant hammer. Under the cold and evil killing intent, the giant hammer that should have been a bulky figure was The hammer advanced at a speed that was so fast that it caused visual illusion, and the space it passed through seemed to be shattered and collapsed.

"Nine Jue of Haotian" - the word-breaking technique! ! !

Facing this powerful and overbearing blow, Ling Yi, who was originally standing loosely and looking relaxed and comfortable, immediately condensed his breath, as if he had finally become serious.

At the moment when the giant hammer was about to strike, the jade-white palm knife flicked from bottom to top.

"Om-!"

The air trembled, and the space in front of him seemed to be suddenly grasped by invisible hands, and the terrifying pressure increased sharply.

Although Ling Yi's palm was slender, it was just a palm after all. But the moment he raised it upward, a huge transparent blade wrapped around Ling Yi's palm and arm, turning into a "two-meter-square" sword. "Haotian Hammer" is quite a giant sword!

"Wu Er Sword Technique" - Clouds break the blue sky!

The transparent giant sword and the dark giant hammer collided together, and space and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Qiang——!!!"

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the world, invisible ripples spread in all directions, and terrifying power cut through the air.

"Chichichi—!!"

Countless potholes were instantly blasted out of the ground within a radius of tens of meters. In addition to a few feet of foothold under Ling Yi's feet, a large circular crater that was about ten feet wide was blasted out.

Ling Yi's body was still standing straight, with his raised arms not even bent at all, but Tang Hao, the attacker, was hit in the chest by the flying "Clear Sky Hammer", and flew backwards with the hammer.

"Brother Hao!"

With an exclamation, Tang Xiao, who had just protected Yu Xiaogang from being harmed by the escaping energy, disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he was in front of a two-foot-square boulder. He stretched out his hands and pressed down on the flying Tang Xiao. On Hao's back.

However, as soon as his hands came up, Tang Xiao's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Boom——!"

Tang Xiao's back hit the boulder, shattering the hard boulder into pieces.

But at this time, Tang Hao, who had lost most of the terrifying power poured into his body after being caught by Tang Xiao, was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his hands holding the spirit of the "Haotian Hammer" were torn apart uncontrollably. Trembling.

Glancing at Tang Xiao's feet, there were two yellow, two purple, and four black soul rings, a total of eight soul rings. Ling Yi's hoarse voice with great interest came from under the dark mask: "Contra?"

As he said that, he turned his eyes again to Tang Hao, who had calmed down a little: "Your 'Killing God Realm' disappoints me."

“Has the level of the killing god in the ‘Killing City’ reached this level now?”

Hearing this, Tang Xiao had no reaction. The scarlet light in Tang Hao's eyes became even brighter, and he was about to bleed. He broke away from Tang Xiao's supporting hand, held the "Haotian Hammer" in his hand, and rushed forward again. .

Except for being forced to use the 'Martial Soul Fusion Technique Blue Silver Overlord Spear' jointly performed by Yang Xueli and A Yin three years ago, Tang Hao has never had such a big meal since he left the "Killing City". deficit!

And even in that time three years ago, strictly speaking, he was not defeated!

The only time he was defeated in his life was when he encountered the Titled Douluo-level Holy Pillar on "Poseidon Island" during the Soul King period. In this situation where hard power is being crushed, no one in the world, or even in thousands of years of history, would think that it was Tang Hao who was not good!

But now, his soul power is only one step away from level eighty, and his combat prowess can't be underestimated even when facing a titled Douluo. How could he be crushed so easily?

The most important thing is that this black-armored masked man who claims to be [Rakshasa Sect] Wu Wudi has not summoned a martial spirit or manifested a soul ring until now!

Tang Xiao, who also noticed this, looked solemn and at the same time, a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the man named 'Erlang' in [Lingyun City] also has this fighting style?

Even the appearance is similar. They are all wearing almost full-coverage battle armor, with a visor covering their appearance.

Just when thoughts appeared in Tang Xiao's mind, Tang Hao, who rushed in front of Ling Yi again, had already launched a violent offensive.

However, no matter how he swung the "Haotian Hammer", known as the "No. 1 Martial Spirit in the World", or how terrifying the power burst out from the giant hammer, it could not make Ling Yi move a step.

Even if he has activated the seventh soul ring and displayed the 'seventh soul skill: Haotian Incarnation'!

A pair of hands as white as jade seemed to be sealed, forming a very sharp contrast with the dark and huge "Haotian Hammer".

Or make a fist with five fingers and perform the 'Power to the World' move like a hammer against the 'Haotian Hammer'; or use the fingers together to form a sword and use the 'Sword River Snow Surge' move to bring forth bursts of ice, snow and frost to 'kill the god' The evil and cold air of the domain; or the five fingers spread out, turning into dragon claws, grabbing the edge of the hammer head of the "Haotian Hammer" with the force of the "evil dragon's lock", lifting the hammer and the people together, and then smashing it down to the ground...

"No more fun~"

A voice of waning interest rang out as Ling Yi stepped across the flattened pit and walked step by step towards Tang Hao, who was struggling to get up.

At this moment, Tang Xiao, who had recovered his senses, did not care about the reputation of [Haotian Sect], and directly attacked Ling Yi with a hammer, the second, fourth, fifth, and sixth at his feet, a total of four The soul rings all bloomed with light.

It's a pity that although Tang Xiao is already an eighty-seventh level Contra, he still doesn't look good when faced with Ling Yi, whose physical strength has reached the level of a million pounds of force.

Not to mention, the moves Ling Yi used casually were not weaker than, or even surpassed, Chen Xin's "My Body is Like a Sword" and "Haotian Sect's" "Nine Jue of Haotian" powerful combat skills!

"Too slow, too slow—!"

"Faster! Faster—!"

Facing Contra Tang Xiao in his prime and Tang Hao regrouping, Ling Yi's attitude in dealing with it was even more relaxed and comfortable than before.

Obviously, he was really just playing with Tang Hao before.

A quarter of an hour later, he lowered his head to look down at the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao who were lying on the ground. He turned his gaze to Tang Hao, who had a fierce look in his eyes. Ling Yi curled the corner of his mouth under the black visor and commented: "Your "Chaos Cloak" "Hammer", it's a complete mess!"

"You——!" Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's pale face instantly turned red.

"It's you," Ling Yi ignored Tang Hao's murderous gaze and looked at Tang Xiao, who was still calm even though he was defeated: "Your "Nine Jue of Haotian" is a bit interesting, at least it's better than his. "

After saying that, he glanced sideways at the embarrassed Tang Hao.

Of course it is better. Not to mention that he is fifteen years older and his soul power is still a big level higher. Tang Hao alone still has to concentrate on the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique" and "Great Sumeru Hammer". Even though he is talented It is higher than Tang Xiao, but in terms of time and energy devoted to "Nine Jue of Haotian", Tang Xiao is still better!

Now that his eyes were on Tang Hao again, Ling Yi taunted him again: "Forget it that the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique" is a mess, and "Nine Arts of Haotian" is not as good as your elder brother, but even the "Great Sumeru Hammer" "I'm afraid you don't even have Tang Chen's third-level skills. Apart from bursting out soul power, what else can you do?!"

"There is also the 'Death God Realm'. Do you think the weather is hot and you want to cool off for me?"

The previous blow made Tang Hao unable to lift his head. Ling Yi, who was originally very angry because Tang Hao asked Chen Tianqi and the others about A Bank's whereabouts three days ago, suddenly felt very angry. Feeling much more relaxed instantly.

Although Chen Tianqi and others did not reveal a word, Ling Yi was still unhappy.

Damn it, you dare to covet my woman? !

With this idea in mind, and after the sudden increase in strength, apart from using "Erlang" to ravage Chen Xin and being able to use his hands and feet a little, Ling Yi, who had always maintained a 'weak' persona at other times, still obeyed the impulse in his heart and came to give Tang Hao a gift. The last 'gift package'.

Feeling refreshed, Ling Yi noticed another slightly embarrassed figure dozens of meters away who was struck by the aftermath of the fighting energy.

Yu Xiaogang, with a strong and calm expression on his face, was watching Ling Yi in black armor and mask with vigilance and vigilance.

It was the slightly trembling legs that exposed the fear in his heart at this time.

He is only in the third-ring soul master realm, but he has to withstand multiple baptisms from Tang Hao's 'Killing God Realm' killing aura, Ling Yi's killing blade intent, and Tang Xiao's Soul Douluo level soul power pressure, and he can still stand. , this is already his last bit of stubbornness as the son of Yu Yuanzhen.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was completely different from two years ago and whose strength had already reached level 40, an interesting picture suddenly appeared in Ling Yi's mind. Without hesitation, he imitated the scene in the picture. , raised his hand to Yu Xiaogang, and said in a contemptuous tone as if he were looking down at an ant:

"Don't worry, you are not even qualified to die in my hands."

Without looking at Yu Xiaogang, whose face had turned the color of pig liver, Ling Yi lowered his head and looked at the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao who still couldn't get up. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the visor:

"As for you..."

Chapter 435 The aftermath of the incident

Lying on their backs on the ground full of gravel and mud, Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Yu Xiaogang looked at the figure that had turned into a small black dot in the sky, and they all let out a long sigh.

It feels so good to be alive!

As the sons of Titled Douluo, they could almost be said to be the top second generation of Douluo Continent. They had never felt that they were so close to death.

Even in the "City of Slaughter", a hell city full of blood and killing, Tang Hao has never been so powerless.

In his thirty-five years of life, before today, what Tang Hao remembered most was the battle that was suddenly stopped three years ago.

It was also because of that battle that a blue figure was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he could not forget it for a long time.

But after today, Tang Hao had to admit that the black and gold armor and the dark and ferocious mask just now would be carved into the depths of his soul like meteorites falling from the sky, becoming a nightmare in his heart.

Looking at Douluo Continent, no one can deny that Tang Hao's talent is powerful, so everyone takes Tang Hao's arrogance and domineering for granted.

But this smooth life of a proud man also created Tang Hao's mental flaws.

In the face of setbacks, his resilience is even worse than that of ordinary people!

In the original timeline, first his father Tang Zhen died, then he was trampled under his feet by Qianxunji, who relied on Ah Yin to sacrifice and then exploded to fight back, and then after Qianxunji died, he was personally killed by the ninety-ninth level Qiandaoliu. He was chased and killed many times and escaped by using the 'Big Sumeru Hammer' to explode rings. Facing the crazy revenge of [Martial Soul Palace], the eldest brother Tang Xiao took the whole [Haotian Sect] to hide in the world. This series of changes and The blow turned Tang Hao into a real walking zombie.

It can be said that if Tang San was not reborn as a time traveler and was replaced by a normal newborn child, it would be a question whether he could grow and develop normally until he awakens his martial spirit at the age of six.

Experiencing blows and setbacks will indeed make people become decadent and want to escape from reality. It is also true that many people's clinical symptoms are alcoholism, relying on alcohol to numb themselves, and they are drunk and dreaming.

Ordinary people can become numb because no one cares about their psychological changes.

But Tang Hao can't do it. He is the young sect leader of the number one sect in the world [Haotian Sect], the son of 'Zhentian Douluo' Tang Zhen, the grandson of 'Invincible on the Ground' Tang Chen, and the youngest in Douluo Continent. Titled Douluo is recognized as the proud son of heaven in Douluo Continent. He has stood at the finish line that ninety-nine percent of people in this world dream of since he was born.

In everyone's perception, if this kind of Tang Hao turns into a drunken drunkard and relies on his son who is not as tall as the stove to take care of his daily life, he will only feel strong contempt and unwillingness towards him!

With such a character, does Tang Hao deserve to have the series of luxurious family backgrounds mentioned above?

He despises Tang Hao's depravity and decadence, wasting his great talent and background, and is unwilling to accept that as an ordinary person, he has experienced countless setbacks and blows, climbed up step by step, but still cannot reach the level of this self-willed and degenerate waste. The strength and status that the drunkard had at his fingertips.

Today, Ling Yi was nearly ten years ahead of schedule, making Tang Hao feel what despair is and what strength means. Based on the strength that Tang Hao was most proud of, he used the most arrogant and domineering way to crush Tang Hao. Hao was thrown into the dust, and even Tang Xiao, who had taken action with him, collapsed in front of him.

This time, there was no hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast to sacrifice to Tang Hao, and there was no counter-attack. There was only a 'trash' Yu Xiaogang who watched from the side and witnessed the whole process of the two brothers being wantonly ravaged by Wu Wudi from the [Rakshasa Cult] .

Not to mention Ling Yi, who left refreshed and carefree, the three top second-generation Douluo who were in place were mentally damaged to a considerable extent. They were in a daze for a long time, until there was the sound of pedestrians approaching in the distance, and their injuries were relatively serious. Tang Xiao, who was lighter, finally came to his senses and helped Tang Hao, who was like mud, and walked step by step towards the forest next to the official road without paying attention to Yu Xiaogang, who was in a daze on the side.

Tang Xiao's actions brought Yu Xiaogang back to his senses. Just as he was subconsciously preparing to keep up with the two brothers, he suddenly realized that his lower body clothes were cold and wet, and his face suddenly changed, turning blue and red. After hesitating for a moment, he finally changed direction and walked towards the forest on the other side of the official road.

The small team that was originally traveling together temporarily because of coincidence quietly dispersed at this moment.

……

More than ten days later, "Martial Spirit City", the Pope's Palace.

"[Rakshasa Cult]? Wu Wudi?"

With these two unfamiliar terms in his mouth, Qian Xunji frowned, and there was a bit of confusion in his indifferent eyes.

In his hand was a code written in cipher text, which recorded a conversation in the [Haotian Sect] a few days ago.

The two parties involved in the conversation were, on one side, the contemporary sect leader of the [Haotian Sect], 'Zhentian Douluo' Tang Zhen, and on the other side were the 'Haotian Double Stars' who suddenly returned to the sect, the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao.

At the scene at that time, in addition to the above three father and son, there were other members of the [Haotian Sect] present, such as several cousins ​​of Tang Zhen, the four patriarchs of the four single-attribute clans, the healing soul saint Xuan Baiyu, and several A guest.

Summarizing the contents of the handbook, there were only three points that Qian Xunji was more concerned about.

First, Tang Hao's soul power has reached level 80. This time he returned to the sect in order to use the power of the sect to hunt a senior soul beast as the eighth soul ring.

Once Tang Hao successfully hunts the eighth soul ring, he will achieve the Contra realm at the age of thirty-five, becoming the youngest Contra in thousands of years!

In this regard, even Tang Hao's grandfather Tang Chen was inferior to his grandson at the age when he broke through Contra.

Similarly, Qian Xunji's father, Qian Daoliu, was over thirty-five years old when he broke through Contra.

In comparison, the fifty-year-old Tang Xiao's soul power has reached level 87. With the resource support of [Haotian Sect], he can break through the realm of Titled Douluo in up to five years. This is not possible for Qianxun Ji. It's nothing in his eyes.

After all, with Tang Xiao's qualifications, his ultimate achievement is just the relative strength of the [Martial Soul Hall] Enshrinement Hall. Whether he can reach second place is a matter of debate.

When you reach the realm of Titled Douluo, your martial soul aptitude is no longer the most important, your understanding is the key!

A soul master who can ascend the title Douluo level has no shortage of martial soul qualifications. Even if the talent was slightly inferior when the martial soul was awakened, as the strength increases, the qualifications will eventually catch up with the average level of other titled Douluo.

Apart from the news that Tang Hao is about to become a Contra, the next two points that concern Qian Xunji both involve a force he has never heard of - [Rakshasa Cult]!

First, a member of the Rakshasa Cult named Wu Wudi defeated Tang Xiao at level 87 and Tang Hao at level 79 with his bare hands!

Qian Xunji asked himself, even he couldn't do this.

What's more, the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were still defeated without any resistance.

In Qian Xunji's mind, only three people in the world can achieve such strength.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Xunji's figure instantly disappeared into the Pope's Palace.

"[Rakshasa Cult]? Wu Wudi?"

In the worship hall, under a white jade angel statue more than ten meters high, Qian Daoliu, who looked like Qian Xunji's brother, also frowned slightly.

Unlike Qian Xunji, who would also pay attention to Tang Hao's achievement of Contra at the age of thirty-five, and the fact that the two brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were defeated with bare hands, Qian Daoliu was most concerned about a sentence in the handbook.

This is what Wu Wudi said casually before leaving after defeating the Tang Hao brothers.

"The only thing that my [Rakshasa Cult] has to teach is that whoever can kill the Rakshasa God will be the new Rakshasa God!"

Finger caressing some scrawled code words on the handwritten note, Qian Daoliu recited in a low voice, his originally soft eyes became sharp.

Seeing Qiandaoliu's breath changing, Qianxunji said in a deep voice: "I have never heard you mention this [Rakshasa Sect]. I also asked Mussos, and he said that there is no record of this sect in the collection tower. .”

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