Look at the sky, count me the most wave

Chapter 9 Feel what despair is

When the giant Clear Sky Hammer, which was as big as a small mountain, was about to hit Xiao He, Xiao He smiled faintly, stretched out a finger, and tapped it lightly.

Boom!

The moment Xiao He's finger connected with the Clear Sky Hammer, the ground beneath his feet instantly sank and exploded.

Pieces of shattered floorboards flew through the air, and a ring of air waves exploded in a ring, rolling up dust and smoke all over the sky.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Xiao He was seen standing proudly, with his left hand behind his back, and the fingers of his right hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer firmly in the air, unable to fall.

Those pitch-black eyes were full of indifference and domineering, looking down at the ants below like a god from above.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. Just use whatever skills you have. When I take action, the battle will be over in an instant!"

Xiao He smiled coldly, flicked his finger, and the Clear Sky Hammer, which was as big as a hill, flew away easily.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is the best martial spirit in the world. I don't believe you can resist it!"

Tang Hao let out a roar, then made a slight move with his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer returned to his hand.

Along with a roar, the black dragon transformed by black light let out a strong buzz, as if it was roaring and showing its terrifying power.

Yes, it's not that Xiao He was defeated, but that even Xiao He's fingers couldn't break it!

"It's so boring. I have no expectations for your power anymore."

"I want to live, raise Xiaosan, and watch him become a peerless strong man who can suppress the whole world."

"Oh? I think you two, father and son, can go to hell and daydream together!"

"Haotian Hammer: Chaos Cloak!"

"This place is less than a hundred meters away from that small village. If a Titled Douluo of my level self-destructs, the entire radius of a kilometer will be reduced to nothing!"

The martial soul and the soul master are closely related. The martial soul was cut in half, and the soul master was naturally also severely damaged.

"What kind of monster are you?"

However, he had just used the eighty-one hammer, but still could not break through Xiao He's defense.

Rumble!!!

The black dragon hit Xiao He's finger, causing a violent muffled sound and a terrifying air wave.

Smoke and dust billowed, obscuring Tang San's sight.

Haotian Douluo, a man who dared to fight the Pope of Wuhun Palace, a man who dared to call himself the Blue Silver Emperor, could he possibly die here?

"What do you think?"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was actually broken into two pieces by Xiao He's bare hands!

Ta-ta-ta.

Tang Hao took a few steps back. He looked at the handle of the Haotian Hammer in his hand and the head of the Haotian Hammer that fell to the ground, and felt a tearing pain in his heart.

With a sarcastic smile on his lips, Xiao He approached Tang Hao step by step. With every step he took, the overwhelming murderous intent in his body became stronger.

"Ouch!"

Tang Hao wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and grinned with an evil smile.

Looking at the black dragon rushing toward him, Xiao He's expression remained unchanged. He still stretched out his finger and pointed directly at the black dragon.

But Tang Hao, who was standing in front of Xiao He, looked dull, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him.

Looking at Tang Hao who was sluggish, Xiao He smiled coldly, then raised his feet and walked slowly towards Tang Hao, "Since this is the case, then you can go and die!"

His legs exerted force and his waist turned back. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's right hand swung diagonally in a full circle in the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Ant, are you threatening me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao He raised his left hand and slashed at the Clear Sky Hammer out of thin air!

Click!!!

Strong air waves, like hurricanes, spread out in all directions at this moment, blowing away the smoke and dust all over the sky.

The black dragon with its fangs and claws had disappeared at this time, leaving only Tang Hao and Xiao He.

Hearing Xiao He's voice, Tang Hao trembled all over and looked at Xiao He with eyes wide open: "You want to kill us?"

In the large piece of smoke and dust, a figure like a dragon could be vaguely seen. As the body continued to rotate, a large hammer emitting black light was flying up and down in his hand.

The cracks on the ground are getting bigger and bigger, and even giant ravines have appeared one after another.

Upon hearing these words, Xiao He's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes became completely cold.

"puff!!!"

Amid the loud noise, Tang Hao's right foot was half-shaken, and dense cracks spread out from the center of his right foot's foothold.

"I have seen your methods before, you are really weak!"

Xiao He shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Hearing Xiao He's words, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

At the same time, Tang Hao's body turned halfway, his feet were firmly clasped on the ground, and his two calves exposed outside the tattered trousers tightened instantly, and his whole body was like a tiger ready to attack.

Gradually, the black light on the hammer could be vaguely seen, like a black dragon, constantly circling.

"Although I don't know who you are, I also know that you really want me to die, but unfortunately, you can't do it."

Xiao He still had his left hand behind him, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at the Clear Sky Hammer that was about to be smashed down. It seemed to be in danger, but in fact it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Boom!

The Tang family's random cloak hammer technique can be stacked eighty-one times. It is said that even the gods cannot catch the last hammer.

There was another loud noise, and the Clear Sky Hammer landed on the top of the hill even harder than before.

Tang Hao couldn't help but shout out freely.

"Chaos Cloak: Nine-Nine Return to One!"

"Hahaha, you don't want that old man to be killed by the explosion, right?"

Boom!

Then, as the Clear Sky Hammer rebounded, Tang Hao quickly turned around and swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand again.

If Tang Hao had just used his weapon soul avatar to merge his soul and martial soul into one, he would be dead now.

Tang Hao shouted sharply, and the "black dragon" rose into the sky, hovered in mid-air, and then bit down at Xiao He on the ground in mid-air.

Boom!

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand hit the ground again and again, and the cracks on the ground continued to spread, eventually leaving deep pits on the ground.

Without saying too many words, Tang Hao took a step forward with his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground.

When Xiao He heard this, he frowned slightly. He always felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange for a while.

The next moment, Tang Hao's face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Isn't it? Don't you care about that old man?"

Tang Hao looked at Xiao He without fear at all, his tone full of contentment.

After all, in his eyes, being able to exchange the life of a civilian for their own life is a very cost-effective deal.

Even if this commoner had a little kindness towards their father and son.

(End of chapter)