A Titled Douluo Fight? You Created Your Own Soul Skill?

Su Li hadn't expected this little princess to be so arrogant.

Still, it suited her personality.

Seeing that even a little girl dared to look down on him, Tang Hao's anger instantly flared.

"Good! Very good!"

"Ning Fengzhi, if you won't discipline your own daughter, I'll do it for you!"

Tang Hao flashed forward and reached for Ning Rongrong.

Gu Rong watched him coldly as a massive dragon claw came crashing down.

Bang!

The Clear Sky Hammer collided head-on with the Bone Dragon, and terrifying shockwaves erupted across the battlefield.

Meng Shenji hadn't expected things to develop like this either. He could only hurry and take all the youngsters away, leaving the battlefield to them.

"Bone Grandpa! Go!"

"Nine Treasures Turn Out Glazed! First Skill: Strength! Second Skill: Speed!"

"Charge!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance, then shrugged helplessly and attacked Tang Hao with all their strength.

They also wanted to see just how strong the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent truly was.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

Chen Xin controlled the enlarged Seven Kill Sword, his expression grave as he watched Tang Hao before him.

No matter what, that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring still put considerable pressure on him.

But now, he was level ninety-seven, and his old injuries had fully recovered.

In a one-on-one fight, he might not lose.

"Old Bone, protect Rongrong and Su Li from the side first. I'll face Tang Hao."

"Damn it! Why should you get to show off?!"

Chen Xin ignored him and charged straight ahead.

Under the Martial Soul Avatar's enhancement, sword intent surged forth over a vast area.

Tang Hao couldn't help but look at him seriously, inwardly startled.

Why did Chen Xin now seem even stronger than him?

That was impossible!

"Hmph! Since you want