"Make your move."
Tang San said to Tang Hao, "We'll decide the victor in one move! Let me see just how powerful Clear Sky Sect's Ultimate Technique truly is!"
"You?"
Tang Hao stomped the sand beneath him into a crater several meters wide, swung his hammer, and blasted it toward Tang San's chest.
"You're just a snot-nosed brat! You're not qualified!"
Bang!
Yet the moment the hammer struck Tang San's body, it passed straight through him, leaving Tang Hao with no sense of impact at all.
An afterimage!
Tang San had already flashed behind him. The instant he crossed his fists and struck out, they turned pitch-black.
This was Armament Qi Field!
While Tang Hao was astonished by Tang San's speed after missing with his hammer, he also used the momentum of his swing to release the hammer and turn it behind him.
Worthy of being the Clear Sky Douluo!
Tang San sighed inwardly. The instant his hands, wrapped in Armament Qi Field, pressed against the Clear Sky Hammer, he sensed the force within it. He immediately used the force-dispersing technique of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, braced himself against the hammerhead, pressed down with both hands, and leapt upward. He actually vaulted over Tang Hao, who had turned around with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, and landed behind him once again.
"Do you only know how to run?"
Realizing that Tang San had dodged two of his attacks with that bizarre movement technique, Tang Hao felt humiliated. He abruptly turned around and swung his hammer again.
But he struck only Tang San's phantom once more. Tang San himself kept springing backward, skimming over the ground like a dragonfly touching water, leaving not a single footprint in the soft sand. Only the afterimages that vanished a beat later proved that