Is this the power of the Douluo Continent's first martial soul Haotian Hammer?

Even if Tang San hadn't attached a soul ring to it, would it have such power?

At the moment when Tang San came over with the Haotian Hammer in his hand, Chen Hao could clearly feel the stagnation of the air at that moment.

For a long time, Chen Hao thought that the best thing about the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul was its weight, but now he found that it was not the case, no matter what aspect, the Haotian Hammer was enough to rank among the top martial souls.

Not to mention anything else, the aura revealed on the martial soul alone made ordinary soul masters dare not compete, let alone its own strength.

At the same time, Chen Hao was also serious, even if the small hammer in Tang San's hand didn't even weigh a thousand catties, its power was not to be underestimated.

The soul rings on Chen Hao's body suddenly all emerged, and five soul rings of different colors, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, rose directly from under Chen Hao's feet, and the soul power of his whole body directly burst out.

"However, I still want to try the power of the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul!"

Chen Hao said secretly in his heart, but he didn't have the idea of resisting with his body, and directly stretched out his right hand, predicting to block in front of Haotian Hammer.

"Bang!"

At this moment, whether it was the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall or the Soul Master who came to watch the battle, both eyes were firmly fixed on the place where Chen Hao and Tang San were.

Haotian Hammer, Tang San's great-grandfather Tang Chen broke into a prestigious reputation, and then Tang San's father Tang Hao showed extraordinary combat power, although now that Haotian Sect has closed the mountain, no one can question its strength.

Now the battle between Chen Hao and Tang San is not only the soul master who is present who wants to understand the power of Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, but also wants to see the strength of Chen Hao, a genius.

"Hiss~"

All the soul masters present were also deeply shocked, how could it be, how could it be this situation?

How is this possible?

But this is the case, the depression on that little black hammer proves that it is indeed Haotian Hammer, and not some other garbage martial spirit.

But that finger as white as jade seemed to be stuck in their hearts, and they couldn't forget it for a long time, not to mention others, even Tang San was full of incredulity.

On the Fighting Soul Arena, even the two teams in the battle couldn't help but look at the center of the collision between Chen Hao and Tang San, but this result made everyone on both teams feel incredible.

Tang San held the hammer with both hands, and his posture from top to bottom did not change, but at the bottom of the Haotian hammer there was only one finger, a slightly slender finger.

But as everyone knows, Chen Hao's heart was even more surprised, the finger he stretched out now felt a burst of pain, and the most important thing was that the ground under his feet was actually cracked because he couldn't bear the power.

You must know that his second martial soul is the Fire Dragon Martial Soul, even if he doesn't use it now, his physical fitness can't even be compared to the average Title Douluo!

When he broke through the Soul King, his strength had completely reached forty or fifty thousand catties, and the little hammer that had not yet attached strength didn't even have a thousand catties.

Now that Tang San is hammering down, he can't even control his strength, and even the field under his feet is faintly cracked.

This, how is this possible?

Tang San couldn't help but gasp, all along, he firmly believed in the power of the Haotian Hammer, just as he believed in Tang Sect.

Now, it's really a bit difficult to do!

However, Tang San was Tang San after all, and he recovered all of a sudden, taking a step back and directly opening the distance.

"Bastard, is this looking down on me?"

Seeing that Chen Hao did not pursue, but instead watched this scene with relish, Tang San's heart was also a little annoyed.

However, he still suppressed this unhappiness, after all, Chen Hao does have proud capital, as long as his fist is big, no matter what the other party's attitude is, it is correct.

The reason why you don't get the respect of your opponent is that your strength has not been recognized by the other party!

This truth is understood by everyone, but when it happens to you, no matter who you are, you will feel a little uncomfortable and want to let go of yourself completely.

"Rongrong~"

Tang San shouted directly to the rear, then burst out with the soul power of his whole body, and then walked forward.

"It's a familiar name!"

Chen Hao couldn't help but think back slightly, the little girl who always loved to follow his ass in the past has also grown up, and that simple arrogant Ning Rongrong can't come back!

Since she went to Shrek Academy to study, the two have been in contact with each other a lot, and gradually their relationship is not as close as before.

The last time we met, there was a small conflict because of Ye Lingling's matter, and even now Ning Rongrong's relationship with him is so lukewarm!

Tang San didn't know what Chen Hao was thinking, but he wouldn't waste this time.

As Tang San's soul power gradually injected into the Haotian Hammer, the aura emanating from the small black hammer became even more terrifying.

If the hammer just now was just a lion, then the hammer now is a majestic lion king.

"Although I didn't use that seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, can the power of the Haotian Hammer also increase with the degree of soul power?"

Chen Hao looked at the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand exuding an even more terrifying aura, and he also felt a trace of pressure.

This has nothing to do with strength, it is completely caused by the sense of oppression of the martial spirit.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, one is called: force."

As the first colored light fell on Tang San's body, Tang San also accelerated instantly, directly casting the chaotic cloak hammer technique taught to him by Tang Hao, hammering towards the "target" of Chen Hao.

Although Tang San was only dancing with a small hammer and his movements were not beautiful, everyone present did not dare to underestimate Tang San.

This is not only the Haotian Hammer, but also the matching Cloak Hammer Method!

I still remember that Tang Hao was like this back then, one person and one hammer, beating the Tianjiao of the entire continent.

"Cloak hammer method, first hammer!"

Tang San directly attacked with all his strength, and with Ning Rongrong's soul power assistance, his attacks were about to reach the level of the Soul Emperor!

But Chen Hao was not afraid at all, looking at the direction where Haotian Hammer smashed down, he directly punched out.

"Open it for me!"

This punch is also an invincible punch from Chenhao, even if the bombardment in front of him is the first martial soul Haotian Hammer in the whole continent, he is not afraid at all.

One punch up, simple and rough!

"Bang-"

A smear of blood suddenly appeared from the corner of Tang San's mouth, but he was not afraid at all, looking at Chen Hao's slightly bright red fist, it was also like a madness, and he stepped forward again.

"Cloak hammer method, second hammer!"

Chen Hao watched the pitch-black hammer in Tang San's hand smash it head-on, but he didn't dodge at all, and blasted out another punch.

"Die for me!"

This punch used all of Chenhao's body strength, which was far from what he could think of just now, even without the assistance of soul power, the soul king would definitely be seriously injured.

"Whew-"

Tang San couldn't help but take a few steps back, his breath was also slightly weak, but Chen Hao was not comfortable, his right hand was also smashed with blood.

"Tick, tick!"

One drop, two drops of blood dripped on the ground, not only did not make Chen Hao feel angry, but aroused his great interest.

"Cloak hammer method, third hammer!"

Tang San looked even more crazy, looked at Chen Hao, shouted, and smashed it out again.