Qian Daoliu, My Little Brother

"Good, good, good! Then let me show you the ultimate technique I've just developed."

With that, Tang Chen raised his Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, once more.

His Soul Rings lit up one after another.

"Ring Detonation!"

At Tang Chen's shout, his first Soul Ring flared, then shattered with a boom. Its deep black faded to gray, and it fell dormant.

At the same time, Tang Chen's strength doubled. Muscles bulged across his body, and waves of Soul Power surged outward in every direction.

Even Qian Qiyun and Qian Yuan were stunned by that immense power.

Let alone Golden Blade Douluo, Zhuge Tiedan, who stood opposite him.

This is bad. I'm in trouble, Zhuge Tiedan thought.

But he was a Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall and the Second Worship of the Worship Hall. He could not retreat. He would not retreat.

So he forced his battered body to hold on and raised his Martial Soul again.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Wind-Riding One-Slash!"

This time, Zhuge Tiedan poured all his Soul Power into his ninth Soul Skill. Combined with the boost that had yet to wear off, this was unquestionably the strongest slash he had ever unleashed.

"Hyaaah!"

With the last of his strength, Zhuge Tiedan roared and struck.

Tang Chen's eyes filled with respect. Zhuge Tiedan was the most formidable opponent he had ever faced.

To honor him, Tang Chen decided to detonate two more rings.

"Detonate! Detonate!"

At his command, Tang Chen's second and third Soul Rings burst apart.

A vast flood of Soul Power poured into his body.

Tang Chen was now more than three times as strong as he had been before.

With his current strength, he would not fear even an ordinary Peerless Douluo.

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

This was the supreme move Tang Chen had created