Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

This time, Haotian Sect sent several Soul Emperor-level disciples headed by Tang Hao to participate in the competition in order to revive the glory of Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect has been in seclusion for many years. Now people only know the Body Sect, but they don’t know that Haotian Sect was once the world’s number one sect.

This is a great shame for the arrogant disciples of Haotian Sect!

In this competition, they want to let the world know that Haotian Sect is still the invincible existence!

Upon learning that Wang Dong’er was humiliated, Tang Hao was even more furious, and he wanted to tear Han Yu into pieces immediately.

Wang Dong’er looked at the furious Tang Hao, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

She thought to herself: Let Brother Tang Hao try the water first, if it doesn’t work, let the big dad and the second dad take action.

Although Han Yu is a bastard, it has to be admitted that his strength is indeed very strong, and Brother Tang Hao may not be able to beat him.

But it doesn’t matter, the big dad and the second dad are here, I don’t believe that he can’t be dealt with!

Wang Dong'er was secretly pleased with herself, her mouth slightly raised, her slender finger pointed to a direction not far away, and said to Tang Hao beside her:

"Brother Tang Hao, that is Han Yu."

Tang Hao looked in the direction of Wang Dong'er's finger, his eyes locked on Han Yu.

Suddenly, Han Yu felt a hostile gaze falling on him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, Dong'er, look at your brother Tang Hao."

Tang Hao patted his chest, sneered, then stood up and strode to Han Yu's table.

"Young Sect Master, do you want to..."

Long Aotian also noticed Tang Hao's unfriendly eyes, and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Han Yu.

"Brother Aotian, don't worry, this is the Sun and Moon Empire. If someone makes trouble, someone will come forward."

Han Yu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was not the slightest ripple, as if everything was under his control.

As he spoke, he turned around and waved to the servant standing beside him, motioning him to come over, and then took out a badge engraved with a toad pattern from his arms.

The servant walked quickly to Han Yu, bent down, and Han Yu handed him the badge and whispered a few words.

The servant reached out to take the badge, nodded to show that he understood, and then hurried to the soul guide elevator.

After watching the servant leave, Han Yu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip gently, and looked calm.

After doing all this, Tang Hao also came to Han Yu's side.

"Bang!"

Tang Hao walked to the table, clenched his right fist, and slapped the table in front of everyone. Suddenly, the metal tabletop was directly cracked, making a loud noise, and the teacup was shaken to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere.

The sudden loud noise startled the diners around, and they all turned their heads to look here.

Tang Hao's eyes were full of provocation. He deliberately scanned around and finally stopped at Han Yu. He said arrogantly: "You are Han Yu."

Han Yu put down the teacup, raised his head, and looked at Tang Hao calmly. He was not flustered by his actions.

Long Aotian frowned, stood up suddenly, blocked Han Yu, glared at Tang Hao, and said coldly:

"I dare not speak so loudly to the young master. Who are you? You are so rude."

You must know that he is Long Aotian. He has always been arrogant and never put anyone in his eyes. But he respects Han Yu and never allows anyone to disrespect Han Yu.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Long Aotian stepped forward, his tall body exuding a strong sense of oppression, staring at Tang Hao.

Long Aotian's figure and Tang Hao's figure can be said to be quite tall. The two of them confronted each other, and they were on the verge of a fight. The smell of gunpowder was full, and they immediately attracted a group of spectators.

"Isn't this Long Aotian, the one who killed everyone in the snow demon sect in the morning match?"

"It looks like someone is looking for trouble with them?"

"Who is he, does anyone know?"

"I know, it seems to be called Ritian Sect, and this person is their captain."

"There's going to be a good show to watch"

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, pointed and whispered to this side, and their faces showed a look of watching a good show.

Tang Hao ignored Long Aotian, his eyes were still locked on Han Yu, and he asked arrogantly:

"I'm asking you a question? Are you deaf?"

Han Yu slowly raised his head, and a disdainful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Are you talking to me?"

Tang Hao laughed in anger: "Are there anyone else here besides you?"

Swish!

He was about to continue to mock, but suddenly he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Han Yu's figure disappeared on the spot.

Tang Hao was shocked, and before he could react, he felt a powerful force hit his abdomen fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Tang Hao's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the seat in the distance heavily.

"Crack! Crack!"

The hard seats were instantly shattered into slag under the huge impact of Tang Hao, wood chips were flying everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Tang Hao curled up on the ground in pain, groaning in pain.

He struggled to get up, but found that his body seemed to fall apart and he didn't listen to his commands at all.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Han Yu, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Han Yu still stood there, as if he had never moved.

He clapped his hands and said calmly:

"You are too weak and can't stand a single blow."

It happened so fast that only one or two breaths of time passed from Han Yu getting up to Tang Hao falling to the ground.

Everyone only saw that Tang Hao's mouth was still moving, and Han Yu's figure flashed. The next second, Tang Hao flew backwards, and the tables and chairs around him turned into powder in an instant.

The sound of the dishes on the table breaking and the sound of the tables and chairs collapsing mixed together, and wood chips and porcelain pieces flew, startling the people around and retreating to avoid them.

Then they could only see that Han Yu's body flashed with lightning, and the next moment, Tang Hao, who was still talking nonsense, had already flown out.

Tang Hao's body drew a parabola in the air and fell heavily on the ground a few feet away.

With a loud "bang", the ground seemed to tremble. Tang Hao lay on the ground, his body kept squirming, like a maggot, and he didn't get up for a long time.

'How is it possible? I am a soul saint, how can he be so fast? ’

Tang Hao couldn’t help but doubt his life at this moment. He originally thought that his Soul Saint strength should be one of the few top people in this competition.

Even if some of them were at the same level as him, all Soul Saints, he didn’t take others seriously.

After all, he was born in Haotian Sect.

What is the value of the three words Haotian Sect?

But now, he, an elite disciple from Haotian Sect, was killed in seconds by someone who looked younger than him.

How could he accept this.

‘No, I can’t fall here and lose the face of the sect. ’

He forced himself to get up, but found that he was sore all over and couldn’t use any strength.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Han Yu standing not far away, his eyes full of disbelief and humiliation.

‘Impossible, he must have used some kind of sleight of hand. ’

‘Maybe he had been hiding in the dark for a long time. ’

‘He sneaked up to me when I was not prepared, and then succeeded in the sneak attack. ’

Tang Hao couldn’t help but doubt in his heart.

Even if Han Yu is a Soul Saint, according to the theory of Soul Masters, absolutely no one can reach this speed.

As for you saying that Han Yu is a Soul Douluo?

Don't joke.

If Han Yu is a Soul Douluo, he would eat the table he broke on the spot.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his surging blood. Under the operation of soul power, the injuries of his body were temporarily curbed.

He patted the dust on his body, pointed at Han Yu's nose, and roared:

"Boy, I was careless just now. You dared to sneak attack me."

"I will let you taste the consequences of angering me."

If Tang Hao came to Han Yu for Wang Dong'er at the beginning.

Then now, he is really angry.

A large group of people around him pointed at him, if he didn't get back.

Where will the face of Haotian Sect be in the future?

"Ah——!"

Tang Hao roared, and a powerful soul power wave burst out from his body. Two yellow, two purple, and three black, a total of seven soul rings rose from his feet, like seven halos, surrounding his body.

The air around him seemed to be trembling, and the powerful soul power wave spread to the surroundings, blowing everyone's clothes rustling.

Tang Hao slowly stretched out his right hand, and a hammer flashing with lightning appeared in his hand.

The hammer was pitch black, and the hammer head was engraved with complex patterns, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere.

The lightning jumped on the hammer, making a crackling sound, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

Tang Hao held the hammer handle, and the hammer that was originally only the size of a palm suddenly swelled, and in a blink of an eye it became a giant hammer twice the size of a human head.

"Haotian Hammer!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed and recognized the martial spirit in Tang Hao's hand.

The crowd suddenly became agitated. The people of the Sun and Moon Empire might not know the reputation of the Clear Sky Hammer, but the people from the Three Kingdoms of Douluo all changed their faces, their eyes full of shock and awe.

Clear Sky Hammer, the world's number one weapon spirit, the symbol of the Clear Sky Sect, represents supreme power and glory.

They never thought that the Clear Sky Sect, which was said to have long been in seclusion, would appear here.

"Is he really a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Didn't they say that the Clear Sky Sect had long been in seclusion and no longer concerned with worldly affairs?"

"Could it be that the Ritian Sect is the pseudonym of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Haotian. Ritian, yes, these two names are indeed very similar!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and their eyes looking at Tang Hao suddenly became more awe-inspiring and admiring.

Tang Hao enjoyed the flattery of the crowd very much, with a hint of pride on his face.

He raised the Clear Sky Hammer, pointed it at Han Yu, and said loudly:

"Since you have recognized me, I will not pretend anymore."

"My name is Tang Hao, the eldest disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, and the Seven-Ring Soul Saint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao waved the Clear Sky Hammer, and the whole person turned into a black whirlwind, sweeping towards Han Yu.

Although he enjoyed the flattery of the crowd, Tang Hao did not forget the purpose of this trip. He came here today to teach Han Yu a lesson.

The reason why he was attacked just now was entirely because he did not use his soul power and martial soul.

"Chaos Cloak Hammer Method!"

Tang Hao shouted, and the giant hammer in his hand suddenly raised up, his body jumped high, and the next moment he smashed towards Han Yu.

The giant hammer flashed with lightning, and when Tang Hao waved it, the air around it seemed to stagnate.

Han Yu watched the giant hammer quickly enlarge in his eyes, without any panic in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the air around him seemed to be sucked into his lungs. The green robe on his body fluttered without wind.

The bluestone slab under his feet actually cracked under this momentum.

He slowly stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist. Circles of soul power fluctuations visible to the naked eye, like water waves, rippled on his fist, emitting a bright light.

Then, he focused his eyes and went to meet the Haotian Hammer that was smashing down with a thousand pounds of force.

"No way, catching the Haotian Hammer with bare hands."

Everyone had a thought in their minds, and their eyes widened, afraid of missing something.

The air around the ring seemed to solidify at this moment, and you could hear a pin drop.

The next moment, Han Yu roared: "Boiling Escape, unparalleled strange power."

His originally white fist turned red as blood at this moment, like magma, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

The surrounding air began to distort under this high temperature.

His fist was filled with strong soul power fluctuations, and he hit the Clear Sky Hammer brazenly.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old and majestic shout suddenly sounded.

The sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man in a white robe, short and fat, flying from a distance, his face full of anxiety.

But it was too late.

Both of them had already used all their strength. If they stopped now, there would be no benefit except getting hurt, and neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Tang Hao looked at Han Yu's incoming fist, and a trace of disdain flashed across his mouth:

"Tian Zhen, you use your mere flesh to resist my martial spirit."

"Just right, as the price for you bullying Dong'er, I will first cripple your hands."

Tang Hao showed a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen Han Yu's arm broken by the Clear Sky Hammer after he hit his Clear Sky Hammer.

Han Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, the soul power fluctuations in his fist became more intense, and he glanced at Niu Tian and Tai Tan not far away.

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of the two, the huge Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was directly blasted into a huge hole by Han Yu's fiery red fist.

Then, Tang Hao's face changed, and a sweetness came from his throat.

"Puff-Puff-Puff-!"

Three mouthfuls of blood in a row, each of which reached more than three feet, splashing in the air, shining with a strange red light.

"Rat!"

As the host of the martial soul was injured, Tang Hao naturally suffered a backlash.

At the moment of the shattering, the Clear Sky Hammer disappeared in his hand, and Tang Hao fainted.

Niu Tian and Tai Tan's faces changed, and they quickly came to Tang Hao's side. Niu Tian hugged him directly, and a trace of soul power was sent out.

Then, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Han Yu in an instant-(End of this chapter)