After Luo Jianxin and Ye Lingling Little Bellflower separated, they walked alone on the same street.

At this time, the streets were empty, except for the noise of the wind, there was no sound, and it was not at all the same as usual, although there were few pedestrians in this place in the past, but it was not without it.

However, maybe because of the Soul Master Competition, they all went to watch the competition, but Luo Jianxin didn't care much about it, and it had nothing to do with him.

Luo Jianxin walked aimlessly on this street, not knowing where to go, he could only walk slowly on this road, waiting for a person to appear.

After a long time, Luo Jianxin was walking slowly in the street, when suddenly a gust of wind blew towards him, blowing his long red hair into chaos.

Luo Jian walked back and looked in the direction where the wind was blowing, and nothing appeared here, seeing that no one appeared in his heart, Luo Jianxin also turned around, intending to continue walking.

However, the street that was still empty in front of Luo Jianxin turned around, and at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of it, and he saw that he was wearing a black cloak and a hat to see his face clearly.

"Are you coming?"

However, Luo Jianxin naturally wouldn't not know the person in front of him, and he didn't have to guess to know that this person was Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

He beat Tang San so badly, according to Tang Hao's kind of character, it is impossible not to come to himself, like in the original book, if Zhao Wuji was not beaten by Tang Hao, Luo Jianxin naturally couldn't escape.

I only saw Tang Hao's feet, walking towards Luo Jianxin step by step, although I couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the momentum he exuded, I knew that he was not in a very good mood now.

Then, Tang Hao came to a place not far from the front of Luo Jianxin and stopped, took off the hat on his head from behind, and stared directly at Luo Jianxin, exuding a little killing intent on it.

"Oh? Coming here alone, do you mean you're ready to die?" Tang Hao looked at Luo Jianxin and said in a cold tone, his eyes exuding murderous intent.

Luo Jianxin shook his head, he knew that Tang Hao's strength was much higher than his own, but if he dared to come out alone like this, he would naturally not be afraid of him.

"If this is the consequence of this incident, I will not run away from it." Speaking of this, Luo Jianxin paused, and then continued.

"But that doesn't mean I'm going to accept it like this, and it doesn't mean I won't resist."

After saying that, the Red Blood Blade suddenly appeared in Luo Jianxin's hand, emitting a red light on it.

"Hahahahaha."

Tang Hao was directly laughed at when he saw Luo Jianxin make such a move, and then looked at Luo Jianxin with a playful look in his eyes.

"Originally, it was for your sister and the organization behind you, and I didn't do anything to you before."

"But you shouldn't have given such a heavy hand to Xiao San, I don't care what Xiao San and Yu Xiaogang did, but I have given you many chances."

As he spoke, a Haotian hammer like Tang San suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's hand, and the momentum on his body instantly burst out, and Luo Jianxin, who was opposite him, was suppressed by his momentum.

Luo Jianxin gritted his teeth, feeling that the gravity on his side seemed to suddenly be several times heavier, and he was almost out of breath.

But he couldn't fall now, his heart didn't allow himself to fall like this, the red blood blade stuck into the ground, supporting his body with his hands, so that he would not fall.

"You think you're very strong, ridiculous." Tang Hao shook his head disdainfully.

Suddenly, he suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when Luo Jianxin saw Tang Hao in words, he had already appeared in front of his right, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was swung at him.

"Sword Emperor."

Seeing this, Luo Jianxin hurriedly turned the red blood blade inserted in the ground, and aimed the direction of the blade at the place where Tang Hao came from, forming a barrier in front of him, wanting to block Tang Hao's attack.

But how could Luo Jianxin, who was born as a soul king, block the attack of Tang Hao, who was titled Douluo.

At the moment when Haotian Hammer smashed into Luo's Sword Heart Barrier, the barrier didn't hold on for half a second, and directly shattered into a lump of powder

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Haotian hammer smashed on Luo Jianxin's chest, causing Luo Jianxin to fly out directly.

I only heard a bang.

Luo Jianxin smashed directly on the wall, smashing out a human-shaped pit, only to see that Luo Jianxin's blood gushed out of his mouth at this time, and the clothes on his body were covered by dust, looking embarrassed.

Luo Jianxin felt the pain coming from his body, gritted his teeth to support it, and even if he was in good health, if he changed to someone of the same level, he would either faint or ascend to heaven now.

Even if Tang Hao didn't use all his strength, it is estimated that he thought that with such great strength, Luo Jianxin would not be able to stand up, but it backfired.

Luo Jianxin fell from the wall to the ground, the red blood blade was stuck in the ground, his hand was on the hilt, and he gradually stood up from the ground with force.

Seeing that Luo Jianxin could still stand up from the ground, Tang Hao felt a little surprised, to be reasonable, with his blow just now, even if it was a Soul Emperor with high defensive power, he had to directly ascend to the sky, and Luo Jianxin could still stand up.

Luo Jianxin raised his head with difficulty, looked at Tang Hao, his weak eyes were unyielding, and then as if he was trying his best, he pulled the red blood blade out of the ground.

The moment he pulled it out, Luo Jianxin's body shook because he had lost a support point, but in the end he still stood firmly.

Holding the Red Blood Blade tightly with both hands, it stood erected before his death, and gradually, the soul power came out of Luo Jianxin's hands, and little by little it began to wrap around the whole body of the Red Blood Blade.

Looking at Luo Jianxin, his mouth seemed to be muttering something.

"With all my life's learning, I have placed this sword on the power of a single sword."

"That's it."

Suddenly, the red blood blade in Luo Jianxin's hand was entangled by powerful soul power, and from the original appearance of a sword, it was transformed into a big sword with a golden red light by soul power.

Seeing Luo Jianxin in this state, Tang Hao could feel that all of Luo Jianxin's soul power was condensed on his martial soul, and this power was no less than the blow of the Soul Saint.

However, Tang Hao knew that once Luo Jianxin's move was released, then he would directly fall powerlessly and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Tang Hao didn't think about dodging, he was dignified and Hao Tian Douluo, how could he dodge the attack of a Soul King junior, if he let others know, then he couldn't laugh at him wildly.

At this time, the big sword that exuded a golden-red light in Luo Jianxin's hand had been fully formed, and his right leg slid back, clenching the hands of the red blood blade, and on the left side of his body, he made a release posture.

"Come on, let me see how far you have reached with this full blow."