Chapter 12 Isn’t it desperate?
When Tang Hao heard what he said, his sloppy old face couldn't stop twitching.
He gritted his teeth and swallowed back the mouthful of blood that had reached his throat.
"It's me, Tang Hao, who has offended you because of my poor eyesight."
"I wonder how you are willing to let A Yin and I go."
The blow just now not only affected his old injuries, but also gave him new injuries, damaging his internal organs.
Now he no longer expects to keep the other party today, he only hopes that the other party can let Ah Yin go.
As for the revenge for desecrating Ah Yin, he can only take revenge later.
"I don't know Ah Yin, I just want to buy a blue silver grass, I won't let it go."
Li Ling looked Tang Hao up and down.
"As for you, if I wanted to kill you, do you think you could still be standing here now?"
"Whether you want to fight me or not, you will take away my Bluesilver Grass."
Your bluesilver grass? Tang Hao was so angry that he laughed and looked up to the sky.
"It seems that your Excellency is going to fight to the death with Tang today?"
Li Ling looked disdainful: "Do you want to fight to the death? Are you worthy?"
"Okay, okay, okay" Tang Hao's expression changed, and his robes moved without any wind.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish."
Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.
Thoughts moved slightly.
The soul rings spread one by one.
The aura on his body suddenly increased sharply.
Wave after wave of violent power poured into the soul ring like an overwhelming force.
"Nine rings, explode together!"
Tang Hao's eyes surged with murderous intent and he shouted loudly.
Click——click——
Accompanied by dense cracking sounds, the nine soul rings on Tang Hao suddenly glowed brightly and exploded.
Suddenly, the whole world shook violently.
The terrifying shock wave took him as the center of the circle and swept away in all directions.
Wherever the extremely fierce and terrifying power passed, all the vegetation was destroyed and shattered.
The surging power poured into the Clear Sky Hammer, and the Clear Sky Hammer bloomed with brilliance.
A tyrannical and suffocating momentum filled every corner of this world. The majestic Haotian's body was like a devil coming to the world, exuding endless pressure.
I remembered the scene where Li Ling held Ah Yin's blade of grass to his mouth and licked it with his tongue.
Thinking of A Yin's wilted appearance.
Tang Hao's eyes were red, filled with anger and resentment.
"Big Sumeru Hammer!"
Accompanied by Tang Hao's powerful roar.
The Clear Sky Hammer rose in the storm, carrying an unparalleled domineering and ferocious and terrifying momentum.
It fell from the sky and hit Li Ling.
Li Ling raised his eyes and looked at the huge thing in the sky.
The momentum is quite strong, but it's a pity that no one turned on the speakers and played some background music for you, the ring-exploding Douluo.
How about trying to make a soul guide similar to a speaker in the future?
The ultimate move without background music always feels like something is missing, and the power doesn't seem to be enough.
Okay, let’s do it.
By the way, I hired a few younger brothers to help carry the speakers.
Li Ling's eyes condensed, and the nine red soul rings under his feet shone brightly.
Endless soul power flowed along his arm and poured into the light blue sword in his hand
"Final wind and haze!"
As soon as the sword was slashed out, the sky and the earth turned pale, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Between heaven and earth, the raging and violent aura seemed to be frozen, suddenly stagnating.
The giant hammer in the air froze in an instant, and the whole world fell silent.
Tang Hao's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Tang Hao murmured, a deep feeling of powerlessness came to his heart, and his eyes were filled with despair.
The breeze blew by, and the giant hammer in the sky turned into mist and mist.
Under the blow of the breeze, the smoke disappeared.
"Sledgehammer, are you desperate?"
The joking voice rang out, pulling Tang Hao back from his shock.
A breeze blew across his face, and Li Ling took a leisurely step forward and came to him.
"I'm also desperate. I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable even after you exploded the ring with Sledgehammer."
Li Ling seemed to be feeling regretful, and sighed softly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a wisp of residual wind and disappeared.
"Oh."
With a smile on his face, he spit on his hands, rubbed them, and slowly raised his hands.
In Tang Hao's blank gaze, a heavy slap hit Tang Hao's face.
Snap!
The sound was clear and loud, and more than a dozen teeth flew out of Tang Hao's mouth.
Tang Hao's mind was buzzing, and under the terrifying force, his whole body was hit hard towards the ground.
Boom——
The ground trembled slightly, broken stones splashed out, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Tang Hao was lying in a pit in the rocky ground in a state of embarrassment, his clothes dyed red with blood, his eyes were empty and he was mumbling to himself.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, why is this happening"
He is a majestic Haotian Douluo, the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland, and the number one prodigy of the Haotian Sect
He used to be so high-spirited.
Even now, he still has his own arrogance and has never put any titled Douluo in his eyes.
But today, after nine soul rings were exploded, he was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.
Tang Hao began to have doubts about his worldview and cognition.
There are nine red soul rings. Can a soul master really absorb the red soul rings starting from the first soul ring?
Could it be that what he revealed was the soul ring of the second martial soul?
Where did he get so many hundred thousand year red soul rings.
Judging from his age, he shouldn't be old.
Is there really anyone in this world who can beat him to the point of being unable to fight back after he exploded nine soul rings?
"No, it's impossible."
"How could there be a strong man like him on the mainland? Why have I never heard of him before?"
Tang Hao's eyes were hollow and numb, as if he had lost his mind, and he lay in the pit muttering to himself.
Li Ling fell down, walked step by step in front of Tang Hao, and kicked his old face.
"What's wrong, you're autistic now?"
Tang Hao turned his head blankly and his eyes fell on Li Ling.
"Who are you? Why haven't I heard of you before?"
"What grudge do I have against you? Why did you come to me and Ah Yin?"
He didn't believe that such a strong man would appear in a place like Holy Soul Village for no reason, let alone find Ah Yin for no reason.
"If you really had a grudge against me, do you think you would still be alive now?"
Li Ling always maintained a sunny and friendly smile on his face.
"To tell you something you may not like to hear, do you think you are worthy of me coming to you specifically?"
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
"If you want to survive, crawl over there, dig out that bluesilver grass for me, and plant it in that flowerpot."
As Li Ling waved his hand, the hurricane lingering around the bluesilver grass disappeared.
The moment the hurricane dissipated, the bluesilver grass seemed to be aware of Tang Hao's current state.
Its branches and leaves swayed violently and rustled.
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