"Tang Hao!"

Qiandaoliu recognized Tang Hao at a glance, his face suddenly became gloomy, like a thousand years of cold ice, the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into substance, and he shouted fiercely: "You still dare to appear in front of me." ”

"Why don't you dare?" Tang Hao looked back at each other without showing weakness, his eyes were murderous, and he sneered: "Qiandaoliu, do you want to avenge your son?" Come on, I'll be with you today! ”

As he spoke, Tang Hao's momentum climbed layer by layer, as if it was endless, making the onlookers breathe. Nine soul rings were released from him, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red! The powerful soul power fluctuations soared into the sky, domineering and calm, like a towering mountain, and compared with the Thousand Dao Streams, it did not fall behind at all.

The two of them confronted each other from afar, and a powerful storm appeared out of thin air between the two of them, roaring like a tornado, and the huge pressure poured out in all directions, causing the people in the square to involuntarily take a few steps backwards.

"Ninety-eight-level martial soul power, no wonder you dare to show your face, is this your confidence?" Qiandaoliu sneered, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes. Through breath contact, he had already judged the level of the other party's soul power. "Less than level ninety-nine, you don't know how big the gap is between an ordinary Douluo and a peerless Douluo. I'm going to give you a taste of despair today! ”

"Although I'm not a peerless Douluo, it's enough to slaughter your old dog!" Tang Hao said unceremoniously.

Two years ago, Tang Hao obtained the method of practicing qi, and it took a very short time to recover from his injuries, and then he practiced retreat and cultivation with one mind, and his true qi increased day by day, and at the same time, his soul power naturally improved, and now he has reached level ninety-eight, plus his world-dominating Haotian Hammer, even in the face of level ninety-nine peerless Douluo, he has the power to fight.

Because of Qi training, Tang Hao's lifespan has increased several times, and his appearance looks ten years younger than before, so much change that Tang San didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

"Look for death, the judgment of the Angel Sword!"

Qiandaoliu grasped the palm of his hand, and a giant sword condensed by holy light appeared in his palm, and with his loud shout, the sword rose into the sky, extending nearly a hundred meters long, and from a distance, it was an optimus giant sword, pushing the golden mountain and slashing down towards Tang Hao like a jade pillar.

"See clearly, this is the true meaning of Haotian Hammer!"

Tang Hao was not afraid in the face of the Heavenly Giant Sword, as soon as he raised his palm, a black iron hammer appeared in his hand, and he said to Tang San calmly, as if he didn't take the opponent in his eyes at all.

As he spoke, the nine soul rings on Tang Hao's body lit up in turn, and with each flickering light, the Haotian Hammer increased by one point, and when the last red soul ring lit up, the Haotian Hammer had turned into a hundred-meter-high giant hammer, and the hammer head was like a hill, smashing towards the huge sword.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang sounded in the square in front of the Martial Spirit Palace, like a heavenly punishment, shaking everyone's ears and staggering to the ground.

The air above Wuhun City was twisted, like a piece of paper that had been twisted by someone, and layers of folds suddenly appeared. People who saw this scene only felt dizzy and so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

After the huge Haotian Hammer and the Angel Holy Sword collided violently, they quickly bounced away, and the powerful countershock force made the two of them involuntarily fall backwards.

Tang Hao took three steps back, but Qiandaoliu took five steps back.

In terms of strength alone, Tang Hao, who is level ninety-eight, is even better than level ninety-nine Qiandaoliu.

"Impossible! I have dealt with Tang Chen's old thief, and it is impossible for a ninety-eighth-level Haotian Hammer Martial Soul to have such great power. Qiandaoliu was shocked and said, the person who knows Haotian Hammer the most in this world, except for the few people who have the martial soul of Haotian Hammer, I am afraid it is him.

Tang Chen is Tang Hao's father, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, and his strength is slightly better than that of Qiandaoliu.

"Old dog, that's because you're old, it's time to go into the coffin!" Tang Hao laughed wildly, unceremoniously sarcastic at his opponent.

"It is worthy of being the youngest Title Douluo, and he is really domineering."

"The invincible Martial Spirit Hall is enshrined, is it going to be defeated today?!"

"The Optimus Pillar of the Martial Spirit Hall collapsed like this?!"

On the square, everyone's hearts also stirred up. Everyone stared at the two intently, and no one wanted to miss this once-in-a-century showdown.

Of course, the truth of the matter was not what Tang Hao said, he just deliberately stimulated Qiandaoliu.

The real reason is because Tang Hao has already cultivated the "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" to the peak of the Jade Qing Realm, which can make up for the gap in soul power between the ninety-eighth and ninety-ninth levels, plus the Haotian Hammer is already known for its domineering strength, so it is not surprising that it can overpower the Angel Holy Sword.

"I understand, it's the art of refining qi, this is the confidence that you dare to show up here!" Qiandaoliu was not affected by Tang Hao, and after a little thought, he understood the key and couldn't help but chuckle. "I also know the art of practicing qi!"

Qiandaoliu took a deep breath, and a touch of crimson flowed across his face, making his momentum even more condensed.

This is the performance of the scorching sun's qi in "Incense Jade Book".

Although Qiandaoliu's Qi cultivation level was not as good as Tang Hao's, it had also reached the seventh layer, widening the gap between the two again.

"Take me with a sword, Archangel's Judgment!"

The next moment, Qiandaoliu used his strongest soul technique and swung his sword towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao picked up the Haotian Hammer without saying a word and greeted him.

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and the two of them fell backwards at the same time.

This time the situation was just the opposite, Tang Hao was shocked back by Qiandaoliu and retreated five steps, but the latter only took three steps back.

"Sure enough, it's still the Martial Spirit Palace, and the worship is stronger!"

"The old powerhouse is still better."

"Tang Hao is not even an opponent of Qiandaoliu in strength, and defeat is only a matter of time."

"It's a pity that Tang Hao is still too young, if it is another ten years, Tang Hao will definitely be able to crush thousands of streams."

"The Wuhun Hall has stood for thousands of years, and it can't be underestimated after all."

Everyone outside the audience sighed secretly in their hearts.

"I've let you live for more than ten years, and today is the time for you to pay for my son's life." Qiandaoliu shouted coldly, the nine soul rings reflected each other, and the angel holy sword slashed down again.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, bless!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly sounded.

I saw a seven-story glazed pagoda flying out from the top of Ning Fengzhi's head, rising in the wind, and changing into a ten-meter-high pagoda in the blink of an eye, hovering above Tang Hao's oblique sky, dripping and spinning, releasing a brilliant treasure light, which was spread on Tang Hao's body brightly.

The seven-story Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda can increase Tang Hao's strength in all aspects by seven layers. The overall strength will be improved.

At the critical moment, Ning Fengzhi actually came to help, and the courage to be the enemy of the Wuhun Hall was not something that anyone had, and he was also desperate.

"Thank you Brother Ning for your help, and see how I slaughtered this old bird!" Tang Hao laughed and said arrogantly.

The gap between Tang Hao and Qiandaoliu was not big, but now with the blessing of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, he can easily defeat Qiandaoliu.

As he spoke, the Haotian Hammer, which had doubled in size, blasted towards the Thousand Streams.

"Sect Master Ning, you also want to be an enemy of my Martial Spirit Palace?"

At this moment, a majestic female voice sounded.