Chapter 23 Haotian hammers
"Whew" "Whew"
Two figures came out of the smoke and dust, standing on the trunk of the dense forest, the two looked at each other, Chen Xiaoming turned his head slightly, and glanced at Shrek Academy behind him.
"Let's go, it's too constrained here."
A little under his feet, the figure went directly into the distance, Tang Hao glanced at it, was silent, and also followed.
Not long after the two left, a figure burst out, it was Shrek's dean, Flender.
Looking solemnly at the destroyed clearing in front of him, Flender's glasses flashed with a ghostly light.
The battle is so close to the academy, looking at this power, at least it is also a soul saint powerhouse, and the soul saint in the academy, in addition to himself, there are only Lao Zhao, Lao Xin, and Chen Xiaoming.
The latter was nowhere to be seen at the moment, and Flender suspected that the traces of the battle here were left behind.
It's just that with Chen Xiaoming's strength, who can fight this pervert?
For a while, Flender pondered for a long time, and finally glanced at it, searched around, but there was no trace, and he couldn't help but return to the academy with some worry.
And at this moment, Shrek Academy is on the plain in the distance
Chen Xiaoming and Tang Hao confronted each other, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were burning, bullying the weak was boring after all, and it was interesting to fight against a strong man like Tang Hao.
"No one bothered now, come on."
As soon as the figure moved, the soul power condensed, Chen Xiaoming deceived himself again, this time without scruples, the seven 100,000-year soul rings under Chen Xiaoming's feet flashed, and the martial soul green wood tree in his hand appeared, and a little bright green light flashed.
"First Soul Skill, Whipping."
The brittle branches quickly swarmed out, and one by one the branches whistled, so fast that they burst the air around them, making a sonic boom sound one after another. Compared to before, the power is not the same at all.
Tang Hao's expression froze, and the Haotian Hammer appeared in his right hand, holding the hammer with one hand, the same first soul ring flashed under his body, and the yellow hundred-year-old soul ring flickered, pouring into the Haotian Hammer.
A hammer was smashed, a terrifying sonic boom sounded, and the surrounding air seemed to be smashed into the air, with faint ripples, and a special wave condensed on the Haotian Hammer.
"Smack."
The branch attacked, and was smashed by its hammer, and the Haotian hammer retracted slightly, and then swung out more quickly, and a special light flowed on the hammer shadow.
"Slap, slap, slap......."
There was a loud explosion, the branch swung out by Chen Xiaoming was smashed by a hammer, Tang Hao's body was half turned, holding the hammer with both hands, and the calf exerted force, with the leg with the waist, with the belt back, with the back with the arm, the whole person was half rotating, and the Haotian hammer in the right hand was swinging more and more powerful.
Almost in the blink of an eye, with the swing of the Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand, a terrifying air vortex actually formed around his body.
The branches that sneaked away from both sides were attracted by the air current, and were directly introduced to the Haotian Hammer and smashed alive.
"Cloak Hammer Method!"
Raised eyebrows, but after a while, Tang Hao had already swung dozens of hammers, Chen Xiaoming didn't count them, but looking at Tang Hao's power at this time, it was several times stronger than before.
"Ding!"
The seventh soul ring flickered under Tang Hao's feet, and a huge black Haotian Hammer suddenly bloomed behind him, and the intense black light surging and agitating, and the huge Haotian Hammer unfolded in the wind, and it turned into a hundred meters away. A huge hammer head that looks like a hill.
"Damn, you're playing really!"
Even the true body of the instrument soul was used, and Tang Hao could be said to have exploded in strength except for not using the ninth soul ring.
The terrifying power enveloped the surroundings, and Chen Xiaoming noticed that the air around him was stagnant, and a strong aura of danger poured into his heart.
The system attribute panel appeared in his mind, and Chen Xiaoming did not hesitate, and directly clicked on the soul power upgrade, which had been stuck at level seventy-nine and pretending to be forced soul power, and instantly broke through to level eighty Contra.
Glancing at the hundred-meter hammer again, Chen Xiaoming swallowed his saliva, but continued to point on the upgrade.
The soul power soared instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through to the level of more than ninety levels of Title Douluo.
I still felt a little unsafe, thinking about the power of the Cloak Hammer Method, and silently pointed the soul power at the ninety-sixth level.
At the same time, the two black soul rings under his feet condensed, slowly rising, without hesitation, and continued to point on the ninth soul ring, the ninth soul ring, which was originally only more than 80,000 years old, there was a trace of red light in the black, and the red light gradually expanded, and it disappeared in an instant, and a red hundred thousand years of the ninth soul ring appeared.
As soon as the ninth soul ring appeared, it shone brightly, and the soul power around Chen Xiaoming's body was condensed.
On the ground under him, cracks appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to a radius of 100 meters, the ground sank, and thick branches came out of the soil, and the branches grew rapidly with the support of soul power, intertwined with each other, like a bud, shrouded Chen Xiaoming in the middle.
"Ninth Soul Technique, Tree Realm Descends!"
"Haha, good!"
Tang Hao, who had been waiting for him, shouted loudly, and the hundred-meter-long super giant hammer in the air suddenly fell, and in an instant, the air on the entire plain became distorted.
"Boom-"
The violent roar was like a heavenly punishment, and the entire plain and the earth trembled violently.
The huge defense formed by the tree realm, under this hammer, the sky collapsed in an instant within a radius of 100 meters, countless branches were smashed and flying, and the top of the tree realm was smashed and sunk down by a hammer.
Countless branches shattered, and in an instant, dust flew and enveloped the entire battlefield.
The shaking was so violent that even the Shrek Academy in the distance was affected.
In Dean Shrek's office, Flender, who had just come back, felt the vibration under him, his expression changed greatly, his figure flashed, he jumped out directly, and the martial spirit possessed his body and flew into the air.
Under the night, Flender could only feel the majestic soul power fluctuations in the distance, but he couldn't see clearly.
However, just feeling the aftermath of the soul power, Flender didn't dare to step forward.
In the dormitory, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and the others all felt it, and walked out of the room one after another, and Flender glanced down.
"Don't move."
He whispered, and the voice containing soul power made Tang San and the others hear it very clearly.
Several people glanced at each other, and they all looked blankly in the direction where the fluctuations came from.
At the same time, the land of the warring
"Ahem, ahem, almost, just a little bit."
Looking at the branches above his head that were crushed by life, Chen Xiaoming had palpitations, he didn't pretend to be forced to do so, and stupidly used the sixth soul technique to resist, otherwise his head would be hammered out now.
"Huh."
The figure flashed, rushed out of the tree realm, and looking at Tang Hao not far away, Chen Xiaoming's expression changed and he smiled.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it's not early, it's time to go back to sleep."
chuckled twice, his figure moved, and went directly towards Shrek Academy, and when he passed by Tang Hao's side, Chen Xiaoming was still a little distressed.
Pretend to be cautious, one accidentally overturns, and hit a hammer!