Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 45 Decisive Battle, Haotian Douluo
"Boy, come out!" A thunderous voice echoed in Fang Xu's ears.

This voice is very strange, it is as clear as thunder, but it seems that only Fang Xu can hear this voice.

Because, in this dormitory area, there are at least a dozen teachers at the Tiandou level. Although their strength cannot be compared with Fang Xu, they are at least like Soul Emperors.

This thunderous sound exploded in Fang Xu's ears, but the dormitory next door did not respond at all.

It seems that it is not only in the world of martial arts that there are skills such as sound transmission into secrets,

One who has cultivated to the realm of Titled Douluo can indeed do many things that ordinary soul masters cannot do.

Fang Xu closed his eyes, and his consciousness quickly expanded to the entire mountain range.

It is said that Haotian Douluo Tang Hao's method of hiding his body is unrivaled in the plane of Douluo Continent. At this moment, he knows that his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Compared to the poisonous Douluo Dugu Bo he had seen, Tang Hao's body skills were obviously higher by more than one level.

Only such a character is qualified to let him make a move.

Three seconds later, the entire mountain range appeared vividly in Fang Xu's mind like a 3D graphic.
"I found you." Fang Xu's expression moved slightly. At this moment, in the dense forest 300 meters away, a figure stood on a slender branch!
The branch looked only as thick as a thumb, but the man's body seemed to be weightless, standing on the branch with ease, swaying with the wind.

With a sound of "Hoo," Fang Xu flew out of the window, his figure lightly tapped on the edge of the window, and he suddenly rose to more than three feet. In the night, Fang Xu seemed to be transformed into a night owl, flying towards the distance go.

The distance of 300 meters approached in an instant, and deep in the dense forest, the eyes of that figure flickered. Obviously, Fang Xu's strength displayed at this moment was far beyond his estimation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here in the middle of the night, feeling uncomfortable.

With a bang, at the moment Fang Xu's figure rushed into the dense forest, the visitor raised his right hand and directly summoned the spirit to possess him.

A small black hammer was twirling in his palm, and the nine spirit rings all over his body burst out with bright and gorgeous light.

Yellow, purple, black, black, red.

The nine soul rings actually have four different colors, which is enough to prove that the incoming person is definitely one of the combat power ceilings of the entire plane.

Only such an opponent can make Fang Xu fight with all his might.

With a sound of "Boom," there was a difference of more than ten meters between the two of them, and Fang Xu threw a punch forward without raising his head.

The red shadow of the fist is solid, and the domineering power contained in the fist moves straight forward, sweeping across with a destructive attitude, as if entering no one's land.

The visitor's expression moved slightly, a dazzling yellow light burst out from the soul ring under his feet, and the thick soul power quickly condensed on the Haotian Hammer,

At this moment, the red fist shadow has come to him,

With a flick of the visitor's wrist, the Haotian Hammer drew a perfect curve and directly smashed down.

"Boom," Fist Shadow collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, and there was a thunderous sound.

It was this sound like a thunderbolt that made the dormitory area light up one after another.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The two stood on the treetops and looked at each other.

Tang Hao looked at Fang Xu and sighed: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy. Unexpectedly, Tang has been living in seclusion for more than ten years, and there is such a talented person as a gentleman in the world."

Fang Xu smiled and said: "Your Excellency's cultivation is not bad, but I don't know what you are talking about when you came to find Fang in the middle of the night?"

Tang Hao grinned and said, "There are so few masters in the world, it's really not easy to find someone worth fighting for."

"During the day, seeing how easily you defeated my members of the Clear Sky School, Tang is not talented, so he always has to ask Your Excellency for advice, so as to prove my name in the Clear Sky School!"

"Heh," Fang Xu chuckled, pouted his lips, and said indifferently, "Why, do you still care about fame and fortune when you reach your level?"

Tang Hao shook his head, and said: "I don't care about fame and fortune. If I have to find a reason for this fight, it's worth it."

"After all, there are really not many people in this world worthy of Tang's shot, sir, what do you think?"

Fang Xu clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's worth it, yes, this is really a good reason."

"However, this place is too close to the academy, so others may disturb you, so come with me."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xu's figure moved, his right foot tapped lightly on the treetops, and he swept directly towards the depths of the mountains.

Tang Hao was slightly taken aback, moved his foot, and rushed up after the opponent.

In a short while, the two of them had already run for more than ten miles. In front of them, a cliff as high as a thousand feet appeared in front of their eyes.
Fang Xu's speed didn't slow down at all, and he was about to hit the surface of the cliff. Suddenly, Fang Xu's figure accelerated again, and his right foot hit the surface of the cliff, and his body recoiled back with a kick.

Raising his right hand, a red light quickly formed in the palm of his hand,

This is a blood-red grass with three leaves. At first glance, it looks like a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

"Boom, boom, boom," the nine blood-red souls circled around Fang Xu's figure, and as Fang Xu's spiritual consciousness circulated, the red light of the third soul ring suddenly burst into a dazzling red light,

In an instant, the red grass in Fang Xu's hand stabbed towards Tang Hao like three sharp swords.

"The third soul skill, a sky-shattering blow."

Seeing the opponent's fierce attack, Tang Hao's expression moved slightly, and he swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand at a very high speed. Each hammer was slow but fast, but it hit the branches and leaves very accurately.

"Boom, boom," after breaking through Fang Xu's soul ability, Tang Hao leaned forward, and the Clear Sky Hammer brought out a terrifying sonic boom, hitting Fang Xu directly.

For a moment, Fang Xu only felt that the air in front of him was inexplicably empty, and the Haotian Hammer continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and a layer of strange ripples appeared in front of Fang Xu's eyes. When the hammer hit, it seemed that the whole space changed.

Is this the real power of the Clear Sky Hammer?

"It's interesting." Fang Xu shook his right hand, and his soul power poured into the red grass. In an instant, the red grass swelled ten times, turning into a giant sword the size of a door panel, and stabbed it forward.

With a sound of "铛", the Haotian Hammer hit the grass, and the grass bent down at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it only bent a little, and did not break it.

Immediately afterwards, the grass bounced back at a faster speed, red light flashed, and the tender red branches and leaves seemed to be like a Clear Sky Hammer, when it hit back backwards, even its power was exactly the same.

"Good technique," Tang Hao's complexion changed slightly, and he praised without showing any traces. Immediately afterwards, the Clear Sky Hammer retracted slightly, and suddenly, it was thrown out in a faster way.

"Boom, boom, boom," Tang Hao's wrist flicked, and he smashed the branch and leaf in Shang Xu's hand with a hammer. A special layer of light and shadow circulated on the Haotian Hammer. Every time the hammer was swung, the light and shadow became more solidified.

Feeling the increasing strength of the opponent's hammer, Fang Xu's eighth soul ring flashed with light.

In an instant, two identical Fang Xus appeared around Fang Xu at the same time.

Every figure is real, and the Wuhun in the hands of every figure is also a small red grass.

"What kind of soul skill is this?" Tang Hao's expression changed slightly.

If every figure has the same strength as Fang Xu, how can this fight be fought?
"It seems that if you want to force out more strength from you, these alone are not enough..."

(End of this chapter)