Chapter 9 Feel what despair is

When the giant Haotian Hammer as big as a hill was about to hit Xiao He, Xiao He smiled faintly, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped it.

Boom!

Just as Xiao He's fingers met the Haotian Hammer, the ground under his feet instantly sank and exploded.

Pieces of fragmented floors flew through the sky, and a circle of air waves exploded in a circular shape, rolling up dust and smoke in the sky.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Xiao He stood proudly, with his left hand behind him, and his right finger pressed the Haotian Hammer steadily in the air with the momentum of holding the sky and unable to fall.

The painted black eyes were filled with indifference and domineeringness, looking down at the ants below like a god above.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you have any skills, just use them. When I take action, the battle will end in an instant!"

Xiao He smiled coldly and bounced his fingers, and the Haotian Hammer, as big as a hill, was easily bounced out by him.

"The Haotian Hammer is the world's number one martial soul. I don't believe you can resist it!"

Tang Hao let out an angry roar, then with a slight move in his right hand, the Haotian Hammer returned to his hand.

Accompanied by a roar, the black dragon transformed by the black light emitted a strong buzz, as if it was roaring, and as if it was showing its terrifying power.

Yes, it’s not that I defeated Xiao He, but that I couldn’t even break Xiao He’s fingers!

"It's so boring. I have no expectations for your strength."

"I want to live, raise the mistress and watch him become a peerless powerful man who suppresses his life."

"Oh? I think you, father and son, can go to hell and daydream together!"

"Haotian Hammer: Chaos Cloak!"

"This place is less than a hundred meters away from that small village. If my titled Douluo explodes, it will be gone within a radius of 1,000 meters!"

The martial soul and the soul master are closely related. The martial soul was cut in half by someone, and the soul master was naturally severely injured.

"What kind of monster are you?"

However, he had just used the 81st hammer, but he still could not break through Xiao He's defense.

Rumble!!!

The black dragon hit Xiao He's finger, and a violent muffled sound occurred, causing a terrifying wave of air.

The smoke was shrouded in the air and the dust was rolling, blocking Tang San's vision.

He Haotian Douluo, a man who dares to beat the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and a man who dares to call Lan Yinhuang, may he die here?

"What do you think?"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the Haotian hammer in Tang Hao's hand was actually broken into two pieces by Xiao He's bare hands!

Tatta.

Tang Hao took a few steps back. He looked at the handle of the Haotian hammer in his hand and the head of the Haotian hammer that fell to the ground. A tearing pain came from his heart.

Xiao He's lips were sarcastic smile, approaching Tang Hao step by step. Every time he took a step, the murderous intent on his body would be even more powerful.

"Roar!"

Tang Hao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he grinned, showing an evil smile.

Looking at the black dragon rushing towards him, Xiao He's expression remained unchanged. He still stretched out his finger and pointed straight towards the black dragon.

Tang Hao, who was standing in front of Xiao He, had a dull expression, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him.

Looking at Tang Hao with a sluggish breath, Xiao He smiled coldly, then raised his foot and walked slowly towards Tang Hao, "Since that's the case, you can die!"

With his legs exerted force, his waist turned back, and the Haotian hammer in Tang Hao's right hand swung a circle in the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Ant, are you threatening me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao He raised his left hand and slashed it out of thin air towards the Haotian Hammer!

Click!!!

The strong air waves, like a hurricane, scattered out at this moment, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky.

The black dragon with its teeth and claws disappeared at this time, only the figures of Tang Hao and Xiao He.

Hearing Xiao He's voice, Tang Hao trembled all over and looked at Xiao He with his eyes splitting: "You want to kill us?"

In the large area of ​​smoke and dust, a figure like a dragon could be vaguely seen. As the body was constantly rotating, a big hammer emitting black light flew up and down in his hands.

The cracks on the ground are getting bigger and bigger, and even giant ravines appear.

Hearing this sentence, Xiao He's face suddenly became extremely gloomy and his eyes became completely cold.

"puff!!!"

In this shocking loud noise, Tang Hao's right foot was half-sinked, and dense cracks spread out from the footing point of his right foot.

"I have seen your methods, you are really weak!"

Xiao He shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Hearing Xiao He's words, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

At the same time, Tang Hao's body half-turned, his feet tightly clasped on the ground, and his two calves exposed outside the thorny trousers were instantly tense, and he was like a tiger ready to go.

Gradually, you could vaguely see the black light on the hammer circling like a black dragon.

"Although I don't know who you are, I also know that you want me to die, but unfortunately, you can't do it."

Xiao He still put his left hand behind him, and his right index finger pointed at the Haotian hammer about to fall. He looked like he was in danger, but in fact he was as stable as Mount Tai.

Boom!

Their Tang family's chaotic cloak hammer technique can be stacked eighty times. It is said that even the gods cannot take it after the last hammer.

There was another loud bang, and the Haotian Hammer landed on the top of the mountain bag with heavier than before.

Tang Hao couldn't help but shout out freely.

"The cloak of chaos: Nine and nine are united!"

"Hahaha, you don't want that old man to be bombed to death!"

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, as the Haotian Hammer rebounded, Tang Hao turned around quickly and swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand again.

If Tang Hao had just cast his soul and combined his soul and martial soul into one, then he would have died now.

Tang Hao shouted fiercely, and the "Black Dragon" soared into the sky, hovered in the air for a while, and then bit Xiao He on the ground in the air.

Rumble!

The Haotian hammer in Tang Hao's hand hit the ground one after another, and cracks on the ground continued to spread, eventually leaving deep pits on the ground.

Without too much words, Tang Hao stepped forward with his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground.

When Xiao He heard this, his brow frowned slightly. He always felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange about it for a while.

The next moment, Tang Hao's face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Isn't it? Don't you care about that old man?"

Tang Hao looked at Xiao He without fear at all, his tone was full of satisfaction.

After all, in his eyes, it is a very cost-effective transaction to be able to exchange the lives of a civilian for their own lives.

Even if this civilian has such a little kindness to their father and son.

(End of this chapter)
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