Chapter 295 Tang Hao Goes to Die (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
"You little bastard really don't know any etiquette at all, how did your parents teach you?"
"I'm afraid those two old beasts are getting senile and confused. I'm an orphan."
“…”
These simple words left Tang Hao and the other man speechless.
After a moment's confrontation, Fang Ling saw the status of the two men clearly.
Tang Xiao only consumed a little soul power and his breath was normal, while Tang Hao's breath was a little weaker.
He still looked murderous on the outside, but Fang Ling could see that he was weak on the inside.
The repeated injuring of his old injuries made him weaker and weaker, not to mention that he had just used his soul power quickly, failed to hit anyone, and spun around for a few times, and then was severely ridiculed. He couldn't control his emotions.
Under the rage, his fighting power did improve, but his serious injuries made it seem like he was burning his life every time he attacked with all his strength.
Even though Tang Hao has an explosive ring, he can only use it at the cost of his death.
He is weaker than his brother Tang Xiao who is at level 96, and is the breakthrough point!
With a plan in mind, Fang Ling sneered, "You all want to kill me and take my bones. It's a fight to the death. What's the point of being polite?"
"We are here to take back the soul bones, and you are the thief who stole A Yin's soul bones!" Tang Hao screamed in anger.
Fang Ling curled his lips in disdain: "What do you mean by stealing? It's in the wilderness, so if I picked it up, it must be my soul bone."
"Call it and see if it responds."
Under the hateful gazes of the two men, Fang Ling deliberately patted his right leg.
Then he cleared his throat twice and pretended to be serious: "The treasures of nature belong to those with virtue, and those with destiny can also obtain them."
"You two brothers are disrespectful to your elders and attacked a young man like me. This is immoral. Since I found it, it means you are not destined to get the Blue Silver Emperor's 100,000-year right leg soul bone. I am the one who has both virtue and fate. You should obey the will of heaven and don't force it."
"What a shameless thing." Tang Hao was furious.
Fang Ling was very pleased with his compliment and laughed, "Come and try to see if you can kill me!"
"Only one party can leave today. It's a life-and-death battle!"
After uttering a murderous remark, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up and he smiled exceptionally brightly.
The sickle of death made a sharp whistle in the air, and a thick aura of extreme death filled the air.
Facing a mortal enemy, one is Tang Hao, a level 90 Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring.
The other is Tang Xiao, a peak Douluo at level ninety-six.
Neither of them is easy to deal with, and the Haotian Sect also has a combined attack skill, so we must think carefully about it.
Fang Ling was sure of victory, but he still chose to respect it and use it as their funeral.
So, he summoned his spirit ring for the first time in front of outsiders.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red.
Seven bright red spirit rings! Red represents a hundred thousand year spirit ring, which is the top spirit ring in today's Douluo Continent.
The most supreme and precious, under normal circumstances only the ninth ring of Titled Douluo can see it.
A bright blood-red glow permeated the air in the three people's dazed gazes, and its powerful might seemed to illuminate their hearts and penetrate their minds.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't imagine how Fang Ling could have seven hundred thousand year spirit rings! From the beginning to the end, Fang Ling only had that one martial spirit. Although the gray sickle changed its form several times, it still looked like a sickle.
He doesn't have twin spirits.
Because of the unprecedented fourth ring of ten thousand years, the world remembers Fang Ling’s soul ring configuration when he was a Soul King: yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black.
Now it has all become 100,000 years? The three of them were stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, Tang Hao sneered:
"So your sixth soul ring is actually related to illusion. You use it to intimidate others and then run away when the opportunity arises?"
"It seems that the brain is not very smart."
They both said in their hearts: It is absolutely impossible for someone to possess seven hundred thousand year spirit rings!
This is too much of a challenge to people's common sense.
“Your illusion is quite real! If you only let the seventh soul ring transform into a hundred thousand year soul ring, the other six soul rings…” Tang Hao chattered on and on.
Fang Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him. The several taunts made him happy at the moment.
Now that the war has begun, we must go all out! The hundred thousand year soul rings flickered alternately, and the brilliant and magnificent, enchanting and gorgeous red light rippled slightly.
Star Mole Transformation, Law-Breaking Blade, Curse Blade, the fusion of mental power and soul power combat skills, all the possible statuses are added, it can be said that it is armed to the teeth.
The last soul ring to be activated was the third soul ring. The hundred thousand year Silver Emperor Flash was enough to cross a hundred meters.
The teleportation skill is designed to catch the opponent by surprise.
Fang Ling, wielding the scythe of death, appeared behind Tang Hao in an instant.
The reason for choosing Tang Hao is simple, he is weaker and richer.
With six soul bones, who else can I choose if not him?
He dealt with Tang Hao in one encounter, and felt more at ease facing the remaining person.
The plan was very good, but Tang Hao was not as weak as imagined.
Fang Ling's teleportation soul skill is known to everyone, and he has been on guard against it for a long time.
His perception was fully open from the beginning, and after the battle between Tang San and Fang Ling ended, his mental power also permeated around his body, always on guard against surprise attacks.
When he saw Fang Ling's figure suddenly disappear, Tang Hao felt that his mental power was touched.
Fang Ling appeared behind him as expected! The Death Scythe with multiple states superimposed was extremely dangerous, but Tang Hao's many years of combat experience was not to be underestimated.
He has problems with his brain, but that cannot hide the fact that he has an excellent fighting talent. The Secret Chamber Douluo is the best proof of this.
Fang Ling launched the Silver Emperor Flash, and Tang Hao also used an awkward movement, slightly turning his body and pulling back a heavy hammer attack.
Tang Xiao was not idle. The brothers worked together and knew how to cooperate without any discussion.
Then Fang Ling saw another hammer protecting Tang Hao's side.
The Haotian Twins are indeed worthy of their name. Although the two brothers have not fought together for many years, their tacit understanding is still there.
"It's interesting, but unfortunately the power is too weak." Fang Ling did not continue to teleport.
Yes, but you don't have to.
Their strength was not enough to resist, and they could be crushed directly! The Death Scythe and the Clear Sky Hammer of the Tang Hao brothers collided violently.
In the fierce light, Tang Hao ran out of stamina and was knocked away.
He also has his own soul-enhancing skills, but if he uses them hastily he cannot compare to Fang Ling, who has immense strength and is evolving into a divine body.
"Dad!" Tang San clenched his hands, his eyes full of worry.
The Purple Demon Pupil pushed with all its might, and he could see that Tang Hao's hand had been cracked by the tremendous force.
"How come Fang Ling is as strong as those barbarians from the Elephant Armor Sect?"
No, it should be bigger than that!
Otherwise, my father, who relied on pure strength, would never have been knocked out so easily.
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The key now is, can my father and uncle win?
Tang Hao used the illusion to calm himself down, but Tang San didn't think so. Considering Fang Ling's pride, the seven hundred thousand year spirit rings should not be fake.
Because that soul skill does give people a very dangerous feeling.
Moreover, Fang Ling did not take the three people seriously at all. He remained calm and looked at them as if they were dishes on a plate.
Tang San's eyes moved slightly, and he prepared to hide further away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the attack.
It would be such a coward to die like this.
Tang Xiao stopped Fang Ling so that his brother, whose old injury had not yet healed, could take some time to recover.
There was a layer of domineering dark red-gold color on their bodies, and the two of them were fighting here, and neither of them left.
Every move is deadly and powerful, a battle that would scare most people to death.
Tang Hao returned and soon joined the battle again.
The extremely dense and rhythmic sound of metal collision sounded like hammering iron.
Both brothers used the secret technique of Haotian Sect, the Great Sumeru Hammer.
He concentrated all the power of the soul ring on his martial soul. Because of this, he was able to rely on his insufficient physical strength to collide with Fang Ling's 60,000-jin force.
At the same time as the collision occurred, Fang Ling was not idle. He separated a part of his mental power to carefully sense the flow of power of the Great Sumeru Hammer.
He could learn from Tang Hao's Undead, but he planned to try it himself first.
Relying on eyesight, the calculation power provided by the undead, and the excellent control of soul power obtained from practicing sickle and body techniques, he tried to learn by force.
There was no smile on Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's faces, their expressions were extremely serious.
They were not happy at all to fight side by side after such a long time.
Fang Ling's sickle is extremely heavy, and his attack is as unstoppable as the Clear Sky Hammer.
Not only that, it also has an extra layer of sharpness.
The powerful force is enough to drive the martial soul at will. The coordination of sickle technique and body technique makes Fang Ling not only a strong attack soul master but also an agile attack soul master.
The world's fastest nerve reflex speed completely crushed the two of them.
In addition, he would use teleportation from time to time, or even double or triple flash, making it even more difficult for people to react.
The intensive attack did not give anyone any breathing space.
Brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao worked together and tried almost all their strength to barely beat Fang Ling 40-60!
It was obvious to the naked eye that the four of them were actually at a disadvantage.
They were injured, but Fang Ling was not.
“Boom!”
The roar continued, and the surrounding woods had long been shattered.
Rocks continued to roll down, dust and haze covered the place, and then were repelled by the powerful soul power of several people.
The battle lasted less than half a day.
Tang Xiao could still fight, Fang Ling was still alive and kicking, but Tang Hao could no longer hold on.
He felt that the old wounds in his body were being stimulated and were inevitably about to erupt.
And the next time it explodes, there will be instant death, with absolutely no hope of survival!
"Brother, this is not a solution!" Tang Hao's face was heavy. His originally sallow face now had a more withered grayish color. His lips also had little blood color, and his breath of life was gradually weakening.
He sighed slightly, as if he had made up his mind. He sent a voice message to Tang Xiao: "I will use the ring explosion to blow up the hundred thousand year spirit ring, and you take Xiao San away."
"Brother Hao, you!" Tang Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to stop his dangerous thoughts.
Tang Hao interrupted directly:
"My physical injuries were triggered by this battle and are about to flare up."
"I have suppressed it with my soul power several times before, but I can't stop it this time. If it explodes, I will die. My life ends here."
"Xiao San has twin martial souls. He is the future of the sect!"
"I'll do one last thing for you. Don't let my death be meaningless!"
"Now take Xiao San and go!"
Tang Hao was determined to face death head-on, and a dark red-gold flame instantly ignited on his body.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly grew in size, and the surging power made Fang Ling's eyes light up.
(End of this chapter)
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