Douluo: Bibi Dong, why are you crying after I leave!

"Haotian dances wildly!"

As Tang Hao's Haotian dance sounded, Tang Hao rushed in front of Qian Chengxiao and hit Qian Chengxiao's head with a hammer.

With a sound of "Boom~", the twelve-winged fallen angel standing behind Qian Chengxiao flashed with black light. The top two wings of the twelve black wings behind him grew longer and larger, forming a guardian. In front of Qian Chengxiao.

Tang Hao's hammer hit it directly, causing a roar and flying dust.

"not good!"

After Tang Hao's first hammer fell, his soul skill had two subsequent attacks.

Unfortunately, the two hammers at the back were not swung at all. Tang Hao felt the danger and immediately stepped back.

The moment he stepped back, the second pair of wings of the fallen angel behind Qian Chengxiao stabbed at him.

Looking at the wings that were lengthening and stabbing at him, Tang Hao's Haotian Flurry's second and third hammers hit the wings stabbed by the fallen angel.

With two "dang" and "dang" sounds, Tang Hao's first hammer landed on the left wing, and then used the force to hit the stabbed wing on the right.

I thought that if I could withstand this attack, I would be done.

But he never thought that a long black sword would appear under Qian Chengxiao's guard.

And his long sword is exactly the long sword held in the hands of the fallen angel behind him.

However, the long sword held by the fallen angel appeared in Qian Chengxiao's hand.

"The first soul skill: Haotian Guardian!"

Looking at Qian Chengxiao's black sword thrust towards him, Tang Hao shouted loudly. As the first soul ring under his feet lit up, three transparent shields appeared floating around Tang Hao himself.

With a "dang" sound, as Qian Chengxiao thrust out his sword, a shield in front of Tang Hao shattered, and two more shields floated around his body.

"you"

"The sword in your hand is also your soul skill?"

Tang Hao, who had distanced himself from Qian Chengxiao, looked at the black sword in Qian Chengxiao's hand with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

If this black long sword is his soul skill, then his soul skill is too useless.

"This sword comes with my martial spirit."

Qian Chengxiao looked at Tang Hao who had pulled away from him and retreated to a safe place, and smiled at him.

"I see."

After hearing Qian Chengxiao's answer, Tang Hao looked at Qian Chengxiao with fighting intent in his eyes: "Next, I'm going to get serious!"

Because, judging from the brief confrontation just now, we know that Qian Chengxiao is not an invincible existence among his peers.

Even an ordinary soul master would be overwhelmed when faced with this person.

Moreover, the previous battle had aroused Tang Hao's desire to fight.

"bring it on!"

When Qian Chengxiao heard Tang Hao's words, he looked at him with a smile and thought silently in his heart: The second soul skill: Fallen Angel's Arms!

As Qian Chengxiao's silent recitation ended, the second soul ring floating on Qian Chengxiao's body, the ten thousand year soul ring, lit up slightly.

Tang Hao, who was standing opposite Qian Chengxiao, looked at Qian Chengxiao's ten thousand-year soul ring that lit up slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

It turns out that the skill that allows defense and attack just now is not a skill given by the ten thousand year soul ring, but comes from the thousand year soul ring.

This kid's thousand-year soul ring's soul skills are so powerful, so this ten-thousand-year soul ring may be even more abnormal.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand and shouted: "The third soul skill: Iron Bones!"

As Tang Hao used his third soul skill, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand shone slightly.

This soul skill of his is a single-target auxiliary skill that increases attack power and strength by 100%.

But it seems that it is not as good as attack skills.

However, this skill, combined with their Haotian Sect's random cloak hammering technique, was perfect.

The most important point is that this soul skill will continue to increase as one's strength increases.

After Tang Hao released his third soul skill, Tang Xiao and Tang Tian, ​​who were standing aside to watch the battle, looked at Qian Chengxiao with shock in their eyes.

It turned out that after Qian Chengxiao released his second soul skill, the fallen angel's weapon, the twelve-winged fallen angel figure that was standing behind Qian Chengxiao directly integrated into Qian Chengxiao's body.

As the twelve-winged fallen angel integrated into his body, Qian Chengxiao's back surged slightly.

There was a "tearing" sound, and as the shirt was torn, two pairs of wings as black as ink sprouted from Qian Chengxiao's back.

"Is this his second soul skill?"

"He, he actually grew wings!"

Standing next to Tang Tian, ​​looking at Qian Chengxiao who was like a demon at this moment, his eyes were full of shock.

Even Tang Tian was shocked when he saw this scene.

As for Tang Yuehua on the side, after her body recovered, she looked at Qian Chengxiao like a little fan girl.

Especially now, I have completely become a nymphomaniac.

The two pairs of exaggerated and domineering jet-black wings spread out behind Qian Chengxiao. With the appearance of the wings, Qian Chengxiao's temperament also changed.

To Tang Yuehua, the gentleness in the past gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but the aura he exuded at this time was so domineering and arrogant.

"The second round begins!"

Qian Chengxiao looked at Tang Hao who was in a daze in front of him, smiled slightly, his eyes condensed, and his whole body turned into a black light and rushed towards Tang Hao actively.

"Chaos cloak hammering technique!"

Seeing Qian Chengxiao taking the initiative to attack, Tang Hao came back to his senses. Without hesitation, he waved the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand directly at Qian Chengxiao and hit him with the hammer.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound like the violent collision of steel continued to echo in the small courtyard, and Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer faster and faster.

In less than a few breaths, more than twenty hammers have been used.

But now, he can only swing thirty-six hammers at most!

The random cloak hammer technique is to use force to strike, and each swing attack will be stronger than the previous one.

But Tang Hao could feel that the Qian Chengxiao he was facing had black feathers reflected on the exaggerated wings on his back, which were as hard as iron.

Moreover, the four wings behind him also continued to increase with the speed of his swing of the Clear Sky Hammer.

He could feel that his own trump card, in front of Qian Chengxiao, did not seem to be a bargaining chip for him to defeat the opponent.

Before the battle, he even boasted that he would recognize the other party as long as he could hold half a stick of incense in his hand.

Now it seems that whether he can last half a stick of incense in the opponent's hands is a problem.

But now is not the time to give up.

I am Tang Ritian! Tang Hao is a genius that the Haotian Sect will never produce in a hundred years, and he will not give up.

These thoughts flashed through Tang Hao's mind, and he became more focused.

"Thirty-six hammers!"

"Thirty-seven hammers!"

"Forty-two hammers!!!"

"it's not finished yet!"

“Come again!!!”

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"Forty-nine hammers!!!"