Flaw.
When Sword Douluo Chen Xin said these two words, Tang Hao smiled.
It's the kind of sneer that makes you so angry that you feel ridiculous.
Who is he Tang Hao?
Douluo, the youngest person with the title in mainland China, single-handedly defeated Spirit Hall and three other people with the title Douluo. Even the previous generation Pope Qian Xunji fell because of him!
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand is the first Martial Soul in the world!
The hammering technique he practices is the supreme skill created by his grandfather, Peerless Douluo Tang Chen, who once beat all the invincible hands in the world with a hammer!
This is the foundation for the Clear Sky Sect to stand in the world, and it is the pride that is engraved in the bones of every sect disciple!
Now.
How dare a Sword Douluo stand in front of him, point at his hammer, and say that he is full of flaws?
How ridiculous!
How arrogant!
"Very good."
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat, with a rusty smell of blood.
"Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"
"Sword Douluo, open your dog eyes and see clearly!"
"Look at how the 'flaw' in your mouth smashes you into a puddle of flesh!"
The moment the voice fell, Tang Hao moved!
The ground beneath his feet suddenly sank, and his whole figure was like an off-string cannonball. Without any fancy skills, he rushed straight towards Sword Douluo in the purest and most domineering way!
Nothing fancy.
The purest and most domineering!
"Nine Absolute Techniques of Clear Sky, Charge Art!"
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand is not lifted up, but the hammer head is in front and the hammer handle is in the back. The whole person and the hammer become one!
He turned into a black meteor that tore through the night!
The terrifying Soul Power condensed on the hammer head. Wherever it passed, the air was squeezed and twisted, making a harsh scream!
This is no longer a hammer.
This is a moving mountain!
A roaring meteorite!
The unparalleled weight and domineering Soul Power attached to it are enough to seriously injure any Douluo of the same level!
Ning Fengzhi's face changed drastically.
He could feel that Tang Hao's blow was fired with anger, an unreserved killing move!
"Uncle Sword! Be careful!"
He subconsciously made a sound, the light of Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand skyrocketed, and he was about to forcibly increase the amount of Sword Douluo!
However.
Facing this devastating blow, Sword Douluo's face still showed no trace of emotion.
He even had time to stretch out a hand and gently push Ning Fengzhi away from the battle circle.
Then, he watched quietly.
Looking at the black giant hammer, the trajectory in his eyes was as clear as a child's graffiti.
Too slow.
Too straight.
Too... stupid.
Locked in by Tang Hao's devastating momentum, Sword Douluo finally moved.
He didn't retreat.
He didn't even hold Seven Kill Sword at his side.
He just raised his right hand, raised his sword finger, and pointed it lightly into the void.
"Buzz--"
Seven Kill Sword flies out automatically!
A stream of light traced an incredible trajectory in the sky.
It didn't try to shake the black giant hammer.
That's the stupidest thing to do.
Under everyone's gaze, Seven Kill Sword's sword sank slightly by half a meter.
It's just half a meter.
It barely missed the powerful and heavy hammer head that contained unparalleled divine power.
The tip of the sword is pointed upwards.
Like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, it points directly at Tang Hao's rapidly forward belly!
The simplest, yet most deadly angle!
Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead!
A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai!
He understood.
If he continues to charge forward, his overbearing Clear Sky Hammer may be able to attack Sword Douluo.
But before that, this weird Seven Kill Sword will penetrate his body first!
Die together?
No!
He was pierced first!
In the flash of lightning, Tang Hao let out an unwilling roar!
He forcibly twisted his waist and abruptly stopped his forward momentum!
"Boom!"
The violent inertia and Soul Power lost their outlet and exploded under his feet, plowing a deep ravine into the ground.
His whole body was filled with anger and blood, and his throat felt so sweet that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
One move!
Just a face to face!
One of the Nine Absolute Techniques of Clear Skys that he was so proud of was... broken so easily?
However, Sword Douluo didn't give him any time to shock or breathe.
At the moment when Tang Hao's old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not been born.
The figure of Sword Douluo is approaching like Gui Mei!
He finally held the Seven Kill Sword that was hovering in the air.
A flick of the wrist.
The tip of the sword pierced Tang Hao's throat!
Quick!
Extremely fast!
This sword does not have any Soul Power fluctuations, but it carries a sharp sword intent that cuts off cause and effect and locks life and death!
Tang Hao dead souls emerge!
He didn't have time to think too much, so he could only rely on his fighting instinct to sweep out the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, trying to smash away this fatal sword!
This is his only choice!
But what he faced was no longer the Sword Douluo before.
Seeing Tang Hao's actions, Sword Douluo's eyes even flashed a hint of disappointment.
Another flaw.
The moment Tang Hao swung the hammer, Sword Douluo's sword moves changed.
The sword was meant to stab Seven Kill Sword straight into the throat, but the sword suddenly sank.
Flip your wrist.
The sword's blade lay across the way.
Unbiased, right in the path of Tang Hao's waving Clear Sky Hammer's arm!
Tang Hao's movements froze instantly.
His hammer stopped in mid-air.
His body maintained an extremely awkward posture.
Cold sweat slid down his forehead drop by drop.
He stared intently at the long sword lying across his forearm.
The sword just hovered there quietly, as if there was no threat.
But he knows.
Just use his hammer to move forward one more inch.
His arm will be cut off from the middle by this sword!
He didn't know whether he could hit Sword Douluo.
He only knows that his hand will be destroyed first!
Another choice.
A choice that made him so humiliating that he wanted to go crazy!
If you advance, your arm will be broken.
If you retreat, you will... lose!
Ning Fengzhi in the distance is completely dumbfounded.
His mouth was open and his mind was blank.
Is this... the swordsmanship given by senior?
There is no earth-shattering Soul Skill confrontation.
There is no earth-shattering energy explosion.
Some are just the purest skills and the most extreme prediction.
Every move is a killing move.
Every move is a flaw!
This is no longer a battle.
This is... crushing!
It is a higher dimension, a dimensionality reduction attack on lower dimensions!
"You..."
Tang Hao roared like a wild beast from his throat, and his eyes were as scarlet as blood.
"What kind of trick are you doing!"
Sword Douluo took back the long sword and stood with his hands behind his back.
He looked at the Clear Sky Douluo in front of him who had lost all his momentum and was left with only incompetence and rage, and gently shook his head.
The disappointment in his eyes was no longer concealed.
"It's not a move, it's just that you have too many flaws."
"There are too many flaws..."
These four words, like four red-hot iron nails, were driven into the depths of Tang Hao's soul.
He smiled.
It was a smile that was only revealed by a beast in desperate situations, a smile that was mixed with madness and violence.
"One too many flaws!"
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse, and the air pressure around him was horribly low, as if an ancient Ferocious Beast was awakening in his body.
"Then let me show you the true power of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"Look at this ultimate attack that combines all the 'flaws' in one body. You can't catch it with this broken sword!"
Boom--!
Tang Hao no longer has any reservations.
"Ring Detonation!"