The Clear Sky Hammer flew out, centered on Tang Hao, and rushed towards the figures that Huo Yuhao had transformed into.
Huo Yuhao, the figure locked on, flicked his longsword, a flash of cold light appearing as the tip of the sword pointed forward.
bite!
A burst of flames erupted.
The sword tip made direct contact with the hammerhead, and the heavy hammer actually subtly suppressed Huo Yuhao's black longsword, causing the originally straight sword to bend slightly.
The longsword bounced back, and the black Clear Sky Hammer transformed into a black arc of light and flew back sharply.
Cracks appeared on the figure that Huo Yuhao had created.
He glanced down, but didn't seem to care at all. His expression remained unchanged as he took a step back.
The figure merged directly into the surrounding space and disappeared.
Tang Hao caught the returning Clear Sky Hammer, and his burly body took a step back.
In their first encounter, the two were evenly matched.
Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a smile. "You're not bad, but not enough."
Tang Hao laughed heartily, his animal skin vest bursting open, revealing clearly defined muscles on his chest and abdomen, as if countless powers were hidden within his body.
"Kid, you're just like me when I was young. Arrogant, absolutely arrogant! You don't care about anyone. If someone gets in your way, who cares? You'll unleash your hammer and make the world change color, letting out all the anger in your heart!"
His chest heaved as he gripped the hammer handle with both hands, his muscles bulging.
With his legs slightly apart, Tang Hao exerted force, and the space beneath his feet began to shatter layer by layer, as if he were rooted to the space itself.
Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered, and his Spiritual Detection instantly saw through Tang Hao's body.
Within that solid body, every detail of the body was immediately captured.
Tang Hao exerted force with his calves, circulating his Soul Power within his body. After circulating in his calves, it actually accumulated there.
As Tang Hao's muscles moved, the Soul Power accumulated in his calves began to flow upwards along his meridians.
It travels down the thighs, then to the waist and abdomen, rushes up the spine, flows into the arms, and finally merges directly into the Martial Soul.
At the same time, his body twisted strangely in mid-air, and he suddenly unleashed a speed that was not his own.
In the blink of an eye, Huo Yuhao only saw the black hammer face right in front of him.
bump!
The hammer struck Huo Yuhao with a deafening roar!
A terrifying ripple of energy suddenly burst forth, its power so great that it even stirred up gusts of wind.
A muffled explosion occurred beneath our feet, sending water spraying skyward!
The immense force instantly flowed into Huo Yuhao's body through the sword.
Under the immense pressure, the robes formed by the black Slime creaked and groaned, as if they were about to be torn apart.
"Interesting."
With a slight loosening of his grip on the longsword, Huo Yuhao was pressed down by the Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang Hao sensed the weakening force of the hammer's strike. Although he didn't know what Huo Yuhao was doing, he dared not be careless.
All his strength was unleashed directly through the Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang Hao only saw a flash of black light before his eyes, and the Clear Sky Hammer drew an arc.
Huo Yuhao, who was standing in front of him, had vanished.
behind!
Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his body reacted on its own, twisting his waist once more.
The hammer swung out again in the opposite direction, this time with even greater force than the first strike.
Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow, his smile widening.
That's more like it; that's the reaction a strong person should have.
The longsword collided with the hammer again, and the immense force once more overwhelmed Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao flashed again, following the direction of the hammer, and arrived behind Tang Hao in the blink of an eye.
Tang Hao was equally impressive, his Clear Sky Hammer following closely behind.
With each turn, Tang Hao used the rebound force from his collision with Huo Yuhao to unleash even greater power.
Huo Yuhao is being suppressed by him step by step.
The second blow!
The third strike!
The fourth strike!
The thirtieth strike!
At this point, Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer was almost unrecognizable. The increased force caused the space around the hammer to become distorted, and the hammer itself was no longer straight.
"Boy, catch this! This is the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer! The essence of this technique lies in the power of each strike building upon the next; after eighty-one strikes, even gods and demons will be annihilated!"
"Thirty-first strike! Get ready!"
Tang Hao was filled with fighting spirit, and his aura had reached its peak!
And with each hammer blow, the muscles all over his body began to become misaligned!
When the hammer and sword made contact again, things took a strange turn.
Tang Hao felt that Huo Yuhao, whom he was hitting, was getting lighter and lighter.
If Huo Yuhao were compared to a piece of refined iron, when the first hammer fell, Huo Yuhao was still a large lump of iron.
Now, the hammer feels much softer, as if it's hammering a palm-sized block of silver.
"Kid, what's wrong? Can't hold on anymore?!" Tang Hao said with some dissatisfaction, knowing that he hadn't gone all out in a long time.
He subconsciously judged that Huo Yuhao was somewhat exhausted under his offensive and was about to be unable to withstand his attacks.
Huo Yuhao brandished his longsword, the sword light raining down as he relentlessly bombarded the black hammer in front of him.
"If this is all you've got, I won't be satisfied with this battle."
"Good lad, you're really stubborn. Let me, a blacksmith by trade, teach you a lesson." Tang Hao swung his Clear Sky Hammer again.
The fifty-fourth blow!
Huo Yuhao moved, taking a step back, his sword gliding in a circle around the hammer.
The sword's edge brushed against the hammer, sending sparks flying.
His body moved with the sword, and he was actually taken to the rear by Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, as if he could only defend and could not resist.
Tang Hao continued to swing his Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, turning the Clear Sky Hammer into a blur of afterimages.
Ah Yin, watching this scene from below, frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Looking at Tang Hao, who clearly had the upper hand, she felt her heart pounding for some reason.
The seventy-ninth blow!
With just a slight movement of the Clear Sky Hammer, spatial cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
Countless spatial storms slowly devoured the surrounding space, while Huo Yuhao was still being carried along by the hammer.
He was almost pressed against the Clear Sky Hammer, with no room for resistance.
Tang Hao understood from the slight vibration feedback of the hammer.
After the next hammer blow, Huo Yuhao would be exhausted and killed by his own blow, as the Clear Sky Hammer would no longer be able to provide the rebound force for the eighty-first hammer blow.
"Sigh... kid, what a pity. It's already impressive that you've made it this far. You won't be able to withstand my next hammer strike."
"If you weren't an unpredictable change, I might have remained your friend for life."
As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he turned his body again, his muscles suddenly tearing apart. Even with his muscles dislocated and his internal organs under immense pressure, he brought down the eightieth hammer.
The Clear Sky Hammer, glowing with dark light, seemed to possess the power to destroy the world, showing no mercy and causing space to explode like a spider web.
Tang Hao had already closed his eyes; the next second would likely reveal a scene of flying blood and gore.
Buzz!
The dark light clashed with the sword light!
That terrifying blow didn't produce any energy fluctuations upon impact, as if it had been absorbed by something.
The space shattered by the swing of the hammer instantly froze, and the spatial turbulence began to heal!
"Is eightieth hammer blow your limit? I'm very disappointed."
The black longsword lightly touched the Clear Sky Hammer, and a contemptuous smile appeared on Huo Yuhao's lips.