Tang Hao Was Beaten Until He Bled: I Was Careless, I Didn't Dodge

Tang Hao glanced at Bao'er Jie rushing toward him. There was no expression on his aged, stubbled face. His weathered eyes remained fixed on the sexy, beautiful Gu Yue Na'er, whom Lin Fan was gently holding, as he said in a deep voice.

"Since you've already subdued her, why not kill her now? You heard what she said just now. If you don't get rid of her, sooner or later, you'll die by her hand too..."

At this moment, Tang Hao truly believed that Lin Fan had no idea of Gu Yue Na'er's identity. Seeing that Gu Yue Na'er had already fainted, he put away the dark Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

In Tang Hao's eyes, Gu Yue Na'er had indeed made him feel a hint of danger just now, but he did not take Lin Fan and Bao'er Jie seriously at all.

Tang Hao had no intention of hurting Lin Fan or Bao'er Jie at this point. He only wanted to take Gu Yue Na'er away. At the very least, he could not let her stay here and threaten Tang San's safety.

But just as Tang Hao was about to step forward, he suddenly found that Bao'er Jie, dagger in hand, her long hair flowing and her eyes adorably vacant yet serious, had already rushed before him.

"This girl has no Soul Power, but the qi around her... could it be that, like Tang San, she cultivates something else..."

Tang Hao was slightly surprised. Facing Bao'er Jie's stabbing dagger, he did not block it. Instead, powerful Soul Power suddenly erupted from his body, intending to blast Bao'er Jie away.

Yet Tang Hao had not expected that the Soul Power suppression exceeding level sixty, which suddenly erupted from his body, would only slow Bao'er Jie down slightly. Her sharp dagger still stabbed toward his chest.

"What..." As Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao's reaction was naturally swift. He immediately leaned back to evade the strike, but before he could recover, Bao'er Jie shoved him and kicked him in the chin, sending him flying backward.

Bang...

As Tang Hao was kicked away, he felt the pain in his jaw, and shock filled his eyes.

"She has no Soul Power, yet possesses such tremendous strength. How is that possible..."

Tang Hao immediately flipped over and regained his footing. Looking at Bao'er Jie, he said, "You're very strong, little girl, but I don't wish to fight you."

"You're pretty cocky, Uncle. But if you dare bully that girl, you're asking to die..."

As Bao'er Jie shouted, she charged at Tang Hao again. This time, Tang Hao did not relax. He swiftly raised his hand to block Bao'er Jie's attack.

Tang Hao possessed the Soul Power of a Titled Douluo. Even without using his martial soul, he was naturally incredibly powerful. After calmly blocking dozens of Gu Yue Na'er's moves, he suddenly raised his hand, intending to grab Bao'er Jie and toss her aside, but Bao'er Jie nimbly dodged.

Bao'er Jie landed quickly and blinked her vacant-looking big eyes, though her gaze was extremely serious as she said, "I've already figured out your moves. Again..."

Bao'er Jie charged forward once more. Tang Hao's expression did not change as he calmly raised his fist to deal with Gu Yue Na'er's kicks, only to suddenly discover that Bao'er Jie's attacks had become strange.

After blocking several consecutive moves, Tang Hao discovered that Bao'er Jie was growing faster and faster. After blocking her left-leg attack again, he had not expected Bao'er Jie to suddenly clench her right fist, flip through the air, and smash a punch into his old, stubbled face.

"Double, Serious Punch..."

As Bao'er Jie's adorable, childish voice rang out, Tang Hao's face suddenly distorted. His aged eyes contracted sharply, and he was actually sent flying by a single punch, crashing violently into a large tree behind him.

"Awei Eighteen Styles, Double Impact Wave..."

The moment Tang Hao landed, Bao'er Jie suddenly extended both hands. The qi throughout her body immediately condensed into streaks of blue energy waves, and dozens of them swept toward Tang Hao like a tidal flood.

"Nicely done, Sister Bao'er! Beat him to death..." Lin Fan, who was holding Gu Yue Na'er in the distance, began cheering as well.

Lin Fan knew that if Tang Hao used his martial soul and soul skills, Bao'er Jie naturally would not be his match. But without using his martial soul, if he wanted to defeat Bao'er Jie, he was just making his bed in a toilet—asking for death.

Serious Punch was a skill Lin Fan had previously drawn for Bao'er Jie. At that moment, it allowed all the qi within her body and all her physical strength to erupt, while absolute focus made it impossible for the enemy to evade the punch.

Bao'er Jie's Serious Punch had now been upgraded to double power. In the future, it could be raised to five times, ten times...

Bao'er Jie's Awei Eighteen Styles were no longer mere scratches either. Double Impact Wave likewise possessed considerable power, and it could also be upgraded to five times, ten times in the future. These were all her exclusive skills.

Every goddess had exclusive skills and rewards. This lottery system was endlessly enjoyable. Lin Fan thought that once his Goddess Alliance was more or less assembled, it would be time to unify Douluo Continent and overthrow the God Realm.

After taking ten consecutive energy waves, Tang Hao was already bruised and swollen, and his black robe had torn apart. At this moment, he seemed to finally feel a little humiliated. As the mighty Clear Sky Douluo, being unable to defeat even a girl was simply too embarrassing.

Enduring the pain in his face, Tang Hao flipped up and stared at Bao'er Jie before him. Red killing intent immediately poured from his body, condensing into a bloody mist that engulfed Bao'er Jie.

But Bao'er Jie charged forward again and said blankly, "Uncle, that move doesn't work on me anymore."

"What..."

Tang Hao suddenly discovered in shock that Bao'er Jie had used the qi around her body to cover all her senses—her ears, nose, lips, and eyes. At this moment, she had entered a state of holding her breath. Under such circumstances, she truly was unaffected by the God of Slaughter Domain.

"An ordinary person without Soul Power can actually break the God of Slaughter Domain in such a way..."

Tang Hao's eyes widened, but he suddenly found Bao'er Jie charging before him again and launching a barrage of attacks.

This time, Tang Hao did not dare be careless. As Clear Sky Douluo, he wanted to salvage his pride, so he immediately began seriously dealing with Bao'er Jie's attacks. Yet he had not expected Bao'er Jie to quickly see through his moves again. With a strange leap, she stepped on his head midair, instantly forcing Tang Hao into a hunchback.

This made Tang Hao somewhat angry. As Clear Sky Douluo, how could he suffer such humiliation?

Powerful Soul Power immediately erupted from Tang Hao's body, blasting Gu Yue Na'er away. His right fist shot out, smashing toward Bao'er Jie's abdomen.

But in the next second, Bao'er Jie suddenly sidestepped around the punch, circling directly to Tang Hao's side.

Bao'er Jie's vacant eyes instantly became focused. Her qi-infused fist struck again, smashing viciously into Tang Hao's nose.

"Double, Serious Punch..."

Tang Hao's face twisted again. Blood spurted from his nose instantly, and he was sent flying once more. His aged body, draped in a black robe, crashed to the ground again.

"Mm..."

After climbing back up, Tang Hao looked extremely bedraggled. He wiped the blood from his nose and looked seriously at Bao'er Jie. "I, Tang Hao, was careless. I didn't dodge. You have no Soul Power, yet you are so proficient in combat. It seems you came prepared. Next, I, Tang Hao, will use my martial soul. Young people, take care of yourselves..."

"Fuck..." Hearing this, Lin Fan could not help shouting, "Stop embarrassing yourself already. You're a mighty Titled Douluo, an old man nearly sixty, and you can't even beat my Bao'er Jie. If I were you, I'd have smashed my head against a wall long ago. How do you still have the nerve to live in this world?"

"What did you say, brat? You dare humiliate me, Clear Sky Douluo..." Tang Hao's expression suddenly changed as he glared fiercely at Lin Fan. After wiping the blood from his nose, a black Clear Sky Hammer immediately appeared in his right hand again.

"Stop, Clear Sky Crown. Please do not harm these children..."

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the distance.

Lin Fan looked up and saw Flander, the dean possessed by the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle, flying swiftly toward them.