Chapter 10 Fight against Tang Hao
Since breaking through the Soul Saint's ability to display the martial soul's true form, Ali can exist independently from Yang Yun without being limited by distance or time.
Yang Yun is not here, so A Li can be left to look after the house and deal with ordinary titled Douluo.
For a while, Yang Yun wanted to experiment with matryoshka dolls to see if Ali could obtain a soul ring; unfortunately, he did not succeed.
A Li nodded, Yang Wuxin took care of other things of the Po clan; she only had to fight.
Yang Wuxin has an outstanding talent for managing things, and is a rare managerial talent in the Po clan; his cultivation talent is generally passable.
Currently, he is in his forties and has become the Soul King for the first time.
Yang Yun did not choose to travel by any means of transportation, and directly used the blessing of his soul power to rush on his way.
Long distances are not difficult for high-level soul masters.
Three days later, Soto City.
Yang Yun noticed a man and a woman wearing blue outfits and pink outfits with rabbit ears and headdresses arriving outside the city one after another.
You can vaguely see a faint pink halo surrounding the pink girl.
The image of the Silky Bone Rabbit is clear.
A hundred thousand year old soul beast takes the form of a walking hundred thousand year old soul ring and soul bone.
I have to say that Yang Yun is very excited. Now Tang San is only a twenty-ninth level great soul master; Xiao Wu has not yet obtained the flash soul skill.
The only thing that needs to be faced is Tang Hao.
"Friend, I advise you not to think wrongly; this hundred thousand year soul beast is the one I keep in captivity."
A deep and sharp voice penetrated my mind, and at the same time there was a faint feeling. The mental coercion is contained in it.
Tang Hao.
Yang Yun looked along the source of his spiritual power, and saw a black shadow flying away into the distance.
"Hmph. Haotian Douluo; I would like to learn how powerful the random cloak hammer technique is."
He chased after him without any hesitation.
At this time, Yang Wusha, who was outside the city, saw that Shrek Academy had started recruiting students, and turned around and left; his target was the Holy Soul Village outside Notting City in the Tiandou Empire.
It is about a hundred thousand year soul bone, Yang Wusha cannot tolerate any mistakes.
Dozens of miles outside Soto City.
Tang Hao, shrouded in a gray robe, looked at Yang Yun who was catching up with him, exuding terrifying power.
The two sides faced each other and refused to give in. When the air and energy clashed, there was no wind in the surrounding woods.
“I haven’t asked you what your surname is.” Tang Hao asked in a deep voice.
Yang Yun stabilized his body and directly summoned his martial spirit: "Before asking others, state your name first; don't you understand this rule?"
"Do you think you are a title fighter? Luo, am I afraid of you?”
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red
This weird configuration of soul rings made Tang Hao's breath stop, especially the strange scarlet red 100,000-year soul ring at the back. .
It reminded him of very unbearable memories.
"Haotian!" A sledgehammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand, with two words highlighted coldly.
Yang Yun sneered and shouted: "It's not like enemies are not getting back together. Haotian Douluo is reborn; Wuhun Palace probably doesn't know the news yet."
"You are also keeping a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast in captivity. I think the boy next to that girl may have a close relationship with you; this is really shocking news."
The third soul skill - fighting spirit ( The combat effectiveness increases with the fighting time)
The Flame Spear Chongli was in hand, and Tang Hao's pupils shrank when he saw the gun.
"Boy, what is your relationship with the Po Clan?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Yun said coldly, shaking the spear in his hand and stabbing Tang Hao.
The first soul skill - penetration.
Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and pressed it against the tip of Yang Yun's gun, his face gloomy.
"Since you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it anymore; you will die here today."
The top five of the nine soul rings on Tang Hao's body directly lit up, and the Clear Sky Hammer It's like a balloon inflating several times; the air seems to be bursting when a hammer is dropped.
The realm of the God of Death. The cold murderous aura locked onto Yang Yun, and in an instant it was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood rushing toward Yang Yun.
The second ring of Yang Yun's thousand years lights up, and the second soul skill - the God of War arrives (physical fitness increases by 100%, and increases by 20% for every ten levels).
The fifth soul skill - Qianjun (strength increased by 100%)
The same circle of fields spread out under his feet, and the killing god field, which was even more violent than Tang Hao, collided head-on.
Seeing Tang Hao's surprised expression, Yang Yun said disdainfully: "Don't act like you can escape from the killing city."
Tang Hao snorted coldly without responding, jumped up with the hammer with one hand and smashed it down again: "Chaos cloak!"
The corners of Yang Yun's mouth slightly raised, and he lowered his wrist and tightened his grip on Yanqian Chongli; "The Eighth Soul Skill - Ten Thousand Jin Gravity Divine Spear"
The fourth soul skill - Sky Piercer.
Soul Bone Skill·Titan's Broken
The Flame Spear Chongli suddenly sank, exuding an extremely heavy momentum, Tang Hao's sixth soul ring in the air lit up; the Haotian Hammer slammed down Down.
A deadly threat surged from the bottom of my heart.
Ding! ! !
A soft roar shook in Tang Hao's ears like thunder on the ground, and the Clear Sky Hammer faced the tip of the Flame Spear.
A burst of air explosions erupted between the two.
Tang Hao was so shaken by the shock force that his blood boiled, and a mouthful of blood surged up and was held in his throat.
snort!
A dull groan.
As the fighting time goes by, the gold content of the third soul skill's fighting spirit is still increasing; the so-called increased combat power includes the power of all soul skills.
Yan Qiang Zhongli’s attack power, as well as Yang Yun’s overall physical fitness.
With strong force on his wrist, the tip of Yan Qiang Zhongli directly poked the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand; the powerful backlash caused by the shattered martial spirit made Tang Hao no longer able to hold back the blood he had held back. .
"Poof!"
Blood splattered in the sky.
Tang Hao was shaken by this powerful force and fell to the ground.
Yang Yun didn't hesitate at all, and the sixth soul skill he had prepared was activated instantly.
The sixth soul skill - The Sorrow of the Divine Spear (within a radius of one thousand meters, you will be attacked by the Flame Spear Chongli indiscriminately)
The Eighth Soul Skill - Gravity Spear
The Flame Spear Chongli in his hand was thrown towards the fading Tang Hao, and the air was pierced with waves of air and air explosions.
Tang Hao took a strong breath and the three soul rings on his body exploded: "Haotian Mystery: Great Sumeru Hammer - Ring Explosion."
The majestic soul power poured into his body, and he originally fell A 100-meter shadow rose behind Tang Hao.
The seventh soul skill—Haotian Incarnation
Flame Spear Chongli's attack was blocked by the recondensed Clear Sky Hammer, and the next second the tip of the spear deflected and pierced the ground.
Boom.
A giant crater tens of meters wide was blasted within a kilometer radius.
Yang Yun ducked to the ground and grabbed the Flame Spear. Chong Li looked at Tang Hao who was using Haotian's body and sneered: "Haotian Douluo, nothing more than that!"
Tang Hao pulled away. As soon as he left, Yang Yun became more and more aggressive; even though he was forced to use all the ring explosions, he still didn't get any advantage.
The random cloak hammer technique didn't have time to stack up, and the opponent's soul skills were very weird.
Completely breaking through the soul protection of his random cloak, the hammer wind of the random cloak hammering technique was blocked before it was formed.
This shows that the other party is very familiar with Haotian Sect.
But he knew very little about Yang Yun, and he couldn't even fake his name.
The internal injuries have not yet healed, so it is not wise to fight against such a weird Soul Douluo; this soul ring configuration still has the eighth ring of 100,000 years.
It seems that I need to find time to go back and ask Yu Xiaogang what nonsense his theory of the ten core competitivenesses of Wuhun is.
If nothing else, the other party also has a piece of 100,000-year-old soul bone.
It’s been an eventful time.
We must get Yu Xiaogang and Flanders together as soon as possible, as well as the second part of the Golden Iron Triangle and the teachers from Shrek Academy.
Protecting the mistress is not a big problem.
It seems that we can’t leave Soto City too far in the short term.
(End of this chapter)