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Chapter 137: Mr. Xiong: That's it?

Mr. Xiong looked at the sloppy middle-aged human in front of him and said expressionlessly:

"Then who are you, and why are you here?"

After spending a year in human society, Mr. Xiong also understands a lot of the language and rules of communication between humans. Not only can he talk eloquently, but there is no problem in ordinary communication, even if he is rude to others.

Tang Hao frowned. He always asked others, and then because of his ninety-fifth level Titled Douluo's momentum, he would either fight directly or the other party would flee. In most cases, it was the latter.

After all, not many level 95 titled Douluo would wander around the Douluo Continent. In the past, Tang Hao could scare away most people just by showing off his momentum.

But now there is no way, Tang Hao's momentum and actual combat power have not reached the level of a titled Douluo, and even his whole body reveals a feeling of weakness on the inside, that is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Not to mention Mr. Xiong, the current Tang Hao can't even scare the Titled Douluo who has just entered the title realm, or even the Soul Douluo.

Tang Hao was not an eloquent person to begin with. Since the other party refused to leave, he had no choice but to take action.

The blue Clear Sky Hammer floated out from the palm of Tang Hao's right hand and turned into a sledgehammer half as tall as a man. Nine soul rings also floated out in sequence.

But when the red ninth spirit ring of 100,000 years appeared, Tang Hao suddenly felt a cramp in his abdomen, and something fresh and sweet surged up in his throat, almost gushing out.

"Just releasing the ninth soul ring actually caused injuries. I, the mighty Haotian Douluo, have actually fallen into this situation!"

This was Tang Hao's first time fighting with martial arts in a year, and he didn't expect that his health was so bad.

Seeing the martial spirit released by Tang Hao, Xiong Jun finally recalled what happened a year ago and thought in his heart,

'Hey, he didn't die after receiving my two palms. It seems that this human being has some abilities.'

The Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect is naturally famous in the mainland. In the past, if Tang Hao showed it, the opponent's eyes would usually light up or they would show a look of fear.

But Mr. Xiong was unmoved, because even if he recognized the human being he had beaten a year ago, as the winner, he would not be able to cause much trouble to the loser.

Tang Hao couldn't see Mr. Xiong's strength and cultivation, nor did he see Mr. Xiong's reaction to his martial spirit, so he felt a little more nervous.

Even though Tang Hao is not a humble person, he is aware of his current body and understands that a person who is not afraid of the reputation of the Clear Sky Hammer cannot be a small role.

"Since you don't want to leave, I'm sorry!" But the arrow had to be fired, and Tang Hao had no room to turn back. He had to confirm what happened in the cave and confirm A Yin's condition.

When Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, his soul ring did not light up, but he danced his martial soul vigorously and powerfully.

Although to Mr. Xiong, Tang Hao's current display of power could not make him feel any fatal threat, but he also guessed that this was a self-created soul skill by humans. He was also quite curious and wanted to see what mystery it was.

thing.

"Nine Jue of Haotian!" Tang Hao used the Haotian Sect's unique self-created soul skill to the limit that he could use now.

With a flash of figure, Tang Hao came behind Mr. Xiong, holding the Clear Sky Hammer in both hands, aiming at Mr. Xiong's head, swung it round, and then smashed it there.

Tang Hao only used the soul power of the peak Soul Douluo this time, but relying on Haotian Jiujue, the power of this hammer is equivalent to ninety-one, and the full blow of a ninety-second-level titled Douluo is also what he is now

The strongest attack available.

Moreover, in this attack, Tang Hao also used the soul bone skill to increase his speed. The effect of this attack was the same as that of a sneak attack.

Of course, it was impossible for Mr. Xiong to fail to react. No matter how fast Tang Hao was, he could not make Mr. Xiong, a ferocious beast, unable to see clearly. He raised his right arm and blocked the path of the Clear Sky Hammer.

'You actually reacted? But it's useless. He was hit by our Haotian Nine Jue from this distance. Even a ninety-fifth level beast martial spirit soul master is still a disciple. How is it possible?'

Before Tang Hao had finished thinking about it, the Clear Sky Hammer landed on Mr. Xiong's arm, and a huge reaction force struck Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer centered on the point of contact.

Solids conduct waves more easily than gases, and the reaction force turned into a strong shock wave, which followed the solid Haotian Hammer and was finally transmitted directly to Tang Hao's arms through the hammer handle.

For the current Tang Hao, such a violent shock wave was beyond the endurance of his body. Even though his mind didn't want to let go, his body was extremely honest. The Clear Sky Hammer fell more than ten meters away, and Tang Hao's entire body

People were also knocked away directly.

In Tang Hao's expectation, the shock wave was naturally expected, but he should have knocked Mr. Xiong away with one hammer, and the reaction force formed at the same time was within his control.

Because most of the reaction force will be removed as Mr. Xiong flies out, he can at most take a few steps back and then land safely.

But the fact is that Mr. Xiong remained motionless on the spot. As much force as Tang Hao used, the reaction force acted on his Clear Sky Hammer. The unprepared Tang Hao was overthrown by him in such an embarrassing manner.

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The blood surging in his throat was about to spurt out, but Tang Hao still swallowed it, not wanting to show his disgrace, and then stood up quickly. He wanted to suck back his martial spirit, but his hands were injured due to the reaction force, so he had to come to Hao in person.

Beside Tianchui, he reluctantly picked it up with both hands.

"Is this your full strength?" Mr. Xiong looked at Tang Hao and said, with a bit of disappointment and contempt in his eyes at this time.

Mr. Xiong is the ferocious beast in the Star Dou Forest that is closest to the setting of a fighting maniac. When I met Tang Hao again this time, I originally wanted to let him go and test Tang Hao's depth.

But Mr. Xiong didn't know Tang Hao's physical condition. He just felt that the opportunity he had just given seemed to be wasted. His expectations were completely disappointed. The blow that hit him just now was not as good as the level A of the demon spirit, and the demon spirit was just a

The beast with the lowest cultivation level in the Star Dou Forest.

Tang Hao looked at Mr. Xiong in front of him, remained silent, and then rushed towards the opposite direction of the cave entrance.

His strongest attack now has no use, so why else would he go into a hole? Waiting to be blocked in the hole and rubbed?

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes. There is no difference between his wife now and her death. Tang Hao has no need to sacrifice his life for a "corpse".

'Ah Yin, it's not that I, Tang Hao, don't love you anymore, it's just that the situation is stronger than the other person. Don't worry, I will come back one day!' Tang Hao convinced himself in this way and fled quickly towards the distance, thinking that as long as he gave up on the other party, he would be gone.

Will pursue you relentlessly.
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