But Su Ge had done it. Facing Tang Hao, who had detonated eight Soul Rings in succession, he had held his own in a contest of raw strength-and even surpassed him!
And everyone understood one thing: if Su Ge survived today, he would undoubtedly become a monstrous prodigy who would tower over the entire continent!
"It seems this old man really must stake his life today..."
Chen Xin sighed, then a fierce glint flashed through his eyes. He held nothing back any longer, unleashing the full might of the Seven Kill Sword!
His Seven Kill Sword was not necessarily any weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer!
"Hmph, Old Swordman is getting serious too. Then I can't hold back either. The longer we delay, the more things can go wrong!"
Gu Rong glanced at Chen Xin's increasingly fierce battlefield. With a roar from his bone dragon, he too unleashed his attacks at full force.
Though defense was his specialty, that meant he could spare less attention for defending himself when attacking and focus even more intently on the kill!
The two guardian Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had both gotten serious at that very moment!
Meanwhile, Su Ge glanced at the last Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring on Tang Hao. With a cold laugh, he reformed his leg armor and charged again.
That sanctimonious display truly disgusted him.
He wanted to be a gentleman, yet willingly stooped to being a villain. In the end, Tang Hao could be neither a convincing hypocrite nor a true ruthless overlord.
Instead, he contradicted himself at every turn. How revolting!
"Since you're so determined to keep that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, take it with you to your grave!"
A cold gleam blazed in Su Ge's eyes. His aura remained perfectly steady,