The moon is dark and the wind is high, and a strong wind suddenly appears.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind the broken tree. At this time, his whole body was shrouded in black clothes, and he even wore a black hood on his head. From the appearance, he was A tall man.

The man in black robe used the moonlight to drag a long shadow towards Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan looked directly at him without fear.

"Haha." The man in black robe sneered, and then lifted the hood covering his head, revealing a sleepy face. He was Tang Hao who had been secretly following Tang San for many days. The dark night gave him a look It's a bit colder.

"Why did you hit the mistress so hard? He is your brother." Tang Hao asked with a look of disappointment on his face.

Hearing this, a dead atmosphere enveloped the entire forest. After Xiao Yan was silent for a long time, he suddenly took a step forward. This step immediately made Tang Hao's whole body tense up. A faint blue flame, like a shadow, If it appears, it begins to swirl out.

"Why? He wants to kill me, why should I let him?" He slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Hao who might attack him at any time. Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and then, he tensed His body relaxed a little, and he said in a calm voice: "I have shown mercy. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be alive today."

To be honest, Xiao Yan didn't want to completely fall out with Tang Hao. Not to mention that Tang Hao was a powerful titled Douluo. In Xiao Yan's heart, although Tang Hao had always disliked him, he was still his " Father".

Although Xiao Yan has never recognized Tang Hao as his father, he believes that his body and skin are inherited from his parents. There is a blood relationship between him and Tang Hao. Therefore, he does not want to completely break his face until the last moment.

Xiao Yan now doesn't know that he has no blood relationship with Tang Hao and Tang San at all. This is the real reason why he has been tolerating Tang San and Tang Hao. Otherwise, with his character, he would have been A fire lotus was thrown over.

"Hmph, if you show mercy, you will completely break Xiao San's Eight Spider Spears? Do you know that if you do this, Xiao San's spine will be damaged. In the future, it will be a question whether his external soul bones can be used." Hearing this, Tang Hao A sneer appeared on his face, and he shouted sternly: "I see, you are just jealous of the mistress."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head and chose to remain silent.

Regarding Xiao Yan's silence, Tang Hao thought it was acquiescence, and a touch of sarcasm overflowed from the corner of his mouth, saying: "What? I guessed that you didn't dare to speak?"

"Didn't you sever the father-son relationship with me a long time ago? I advise you to stop taking care of me. If you think I'm jealous of Tang San, then that's it." For this incompetent father, Xiao Yan has long since Feeling dissatisfied, he immediately mocked: "I am not worthy to be Haotian Douluo's son. You and I will stop here today."

Hearing the long-lost name of Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, and sneered: "You are really not as sensible as Xiaosan, although I have ignored you all these years and never cared about your feelings. But I am your father after all, how can you talk to me like this?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's face that was somewhat similar to Tang San's, Tang Hao recalled the scene where the two of them were having a fight in front of the house in the Holy Soul Village. Then, Tang San was busy forging, and Xiao Yan had a big head next to him. The sweaty one made a fire for Tang San.

This scene is indeed a rare moment of tenderness for this already collapsed family.

At this moment, Tang Hao had an inexplicable premonition in his heart that the once-close brothers under his knees would drift apart under the influence of time and fate. In the end, the brothers would completely turn against each other and fight against each other.

Realizing this, Tang Hao seemed to be a bit older.

"Ah Yin, I'm sorry for you." Feeling that his two sons would become enemies in the future, Tang Hao muttered with sadness in his heart.

"Ah Yin? Who is Ah Yin?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately questioned Tang Hao, but Tang Hao chose to remain silent. After a moment, Xiao Yan held the black ruler and walked slowly towards Tang Hao. , asked with a sneer: "I have heard people mention some of the things between you and Wuhun Palace back then."

"But, I have always had a question in my heart. In your heart, who are Tang San and I? Are we your biological flesh and blood? Or are you tools on the road to revenge?"

"Before the martial arts awakened, you had never cared for Tang San and me. We were cooking at the age of four and carrying water at the age of five. In addition to being scolded every day, we had to take care of your food and daily life. People like you are worthy of doing this. Father?"

"But after we awakened our martial spirits, you showed concern for Tang San. It seemed that you suddenly changed your mind and decided to be a good father. But your attitude toward me became even worse. It's just that you thought Tang San had a twin martial spirit that was more talented than me. That’s all.”

"In other words, your martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, but my martial spirit is a ball of fire. I am not your biological son at all."

"Okay, then please tell me, who are my father and mother?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao did not directly answer Xiao Yan's words, but said lightly: "You don't need to know these things now."

The tit-for-tat words continued for a long time. Xiao Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Hao. He seemed to understand that this old guy didn't dare to tell his life experience at all. There was also a slight dissatisfaction in his heart. He rolled his sleeves and said coldly: "Haha, Since I don’t need to know this, then don’t worry about me joining the Spirit Hall.”

After saying this, Xiao Yan turned around and headed out of the woods.

"Sir, how dare you!" Faced with Xiao Yan's provocation, Tang Hao's eyes gradually became filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand. At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body, namely two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

In an instant, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly turned blood red, and an extremely cold killing aura spread from his body towards the surroundings.

Although this murderous aura has no explosive power, when it envelopes Xiao Yan, it makes Xiao Yan feel as if he has fallen into an ice cellar, and every cold hair on his body stands on end. Fortunately, Possessed by strange fire, this feeling disappeared completely soon after it appeared.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from behind, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, inserted the black ruler in his hand into the ruler sleeve behind his back, bent his feet slightly, and immediately rose into the sky, his shoulders trembled, and the Purple Cloud Wings appeared, Suspended in mid-air.

"What? Are you preparing to clean up the house?" Realizing that his situation was not good, Xiao Yan quickly released his Ziyun Wing to open the distance between himself and Tang Hao, and the two faced each other in the air.

"I said, as long as you dare to join Wuhun Hall, I, Tang Hao, will definitely clean up the door for the Tang family." Realizing that he could no longer restore the thoughts in Xiao Yan's heart, Tang Hao also had murderous intentions in his heart. He could never let Xiao Yan go. Join Wuhun Palace.

If Xiao Yan insists on joining the Spirit Hall, then Tang Hao can only kill Xiao Yan completely before he grows up, so as to pave the way for Tang San's future.

After all, Xiao Yan's strange flame martial spirit naturally restrained Tang San's martial spirit blue silver grass. How did Tang Hao know that Xiao Yan just said that he would join the martial spirit hall just because Tang Hao didn't tell him the mystery of his life experience. So angry words said.

"Hit me!"

As the loud shouts fell, Tang Hao's figure trembled and turned into a black shadow. In the blink of an eye, he appeared strangely behind Xiao Yan, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand hit hard.

"when!"

Although Tang Hao was very fast, Xiao Yan's reaction speed was even faster. Before the Clear Sky Hammer fell on Xiao Yan, the black ruler with green flames appeared behind him with a swishing sound, and Tang Hao's This attack was resisted.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan waved the black ruler in his hand with his backhand, and with a swish sound, he slapped Tang Hao fiercely with a low explosion of air. The strong wind directly drove Tang Hao back. rice.

"Haotian Douluo is nothing more than that."

Carrying the black ruler on his shoulders, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face, but his plain voice made Tang Hao's face become even colder.

"I only used 30% of my strength just now. Now I will give you one last chance. Do you want to join the Spirit Hall?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a jet-black energy surged out of Tang Hao's body like black ink, rising into the sky like a huge pillar of ink. Such a terrifying aura directly surpassed that of ordinary titled Douluo.

Feeling this huge aura, Xiao Yan's face turned red because he found that at this moment, his body was unable to move at all.

"With your fifty-plus level soul power, if I use my full strength, do you think you can make a move under my hand?" Looking at Xiao Yan who was desperately trying to break free, Tang Hao raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He immediately sneered and sarcastically said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan ignored Tang Hao's shouting, slowly raised his head, showed an arrogant grin at the latter, and then shouted:

"The first of the three mysterious transformations of Heavenly Fire - Qinglian Transformation!"

As the shout fell, a raging green flame suddenly burst out of Xiao Yan's body, and then quickly retracted.

The moment the green flames retracted, Xiao Yan's aura suddenly surged.

"What kind of soul skill is this? It can actually improve your strength in a short period of time like the Great Sumeru Hammer." Tang Hao was slightly startled by Xiao Yan's soaring aura, and thought to himself, but he didn't take it to heart at all. superior.

After all, he has only increased his strength by seven or eight levels. He, Haotian Douluo, is a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo. Would he be afraid of a Soul King approaching level sixty?

"Haha, your secret skill for improving strength only increases the strength by six or seven levels. It is far from the secret skill of our Haotian Sect." After seeing Xiao Yan like this, Tang Hao sneered.

Regarding Tang Hao's words, Xiao Yan seemed to have never heard them, his face was indifferent. At this moment, he could move his hands. He formed seals with his hands, and a blood-red flame that vaguely resembled the beasts burst out from his body.

"Three mysterious transformations of sky fire, the second transformation - the transformation of ten thousand beasts!"

With this burst of blood-red flames, Xiao Yan's aura surged again, and an illusory black soul ring condensed on the surface of his body. Now his strength has soared to around level sixty-six.

Seeing the black soul ring appearing out of thin air on the surface of Xiao Yan's body, Tang Hao's face became a little ugly, and he gradually felt uneasy in his heart.

"What kind of secret skill is this? Can you actually forcibly increase your strength by condensing soul rings on your own? However, I think it should only reach this level at most."

"If it improves further, it will reach the realm of Soul Saint."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. My grandfather's soul power level was as high as ninety-nine before he created such a heaven-defying skill as the Great Sumeru Hammer. Xiao Yan is only a teenager. How could he use this kind of magic?" A secret skill that defies heaven."

After comforting himself in this way, Tang Hao felt a little relieved. However, when he just raised his head and looked forward, he found that the seal in Xiao Yan's hand had changed again, and his face suddenly turned livid.

At the same time, a kind of green flame burst out from Xiao Yan's body under Tang Hao's dumbfounded gaze, and then retracted into his body.

"Three mysterious transformations of sky fire, the third transformation - the transformation of living beings!"

As the flames rushed back into the body, an unusually powerful aura slowly surged out of Xiao Yan's body, and another illusory black soul ring condensed out. The surrounding space became transformed at this moment. Twisted,

Behind him, a black figure also appeared. This person was carrying a huge black ruler. He had a delicate appearance, a serious look on his face, and brilliant firelight surging in his dark eyes, which looked unusually deep.

On his forehead, there is a colorful flame mark.

"Is this the true body of the martial soul or the true body of the weapon soul?"

Staring at the black figure behind Xiao Yan, Tang Hao's face darkened, and an inexplicable chill suddenly surged in his heart. However, he still chose to attack Xiao Yan. Regardless of whether Xiao Yan was his son or not, as long as If he dares to join Wuhun Palace, he will have a way to die.

"Look at the hammer!"

With a movement of his body, the huge Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was furiously smashed towards the ground. The next second, the ground in front of him suddenly burst open, with gravel splashing everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, a surging black energy surged towards Xiao Yan, causing a long ravine to appear on the ground.

His eyes were slightly focused. Facing Tang Hao's attack, Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless at all. The black ruler in his hand moved at will at this moment, quickly bringing up the ruler shadows, forming a dense ruler net, covering his body inch by inch.

"Liuhe Youshenchi!"

Ding ding ding ding ding ding!

All the overwhelming black energy poured onto the ruler net, and crisp sounds burst out continuously. Every time a crisp sound sounded, a huge ripple of energy surged out.

Finally, all the surrounding trees were cut off.

"Haotian Hammer, random cloak!"

Tang Hao suddenly stood up and waved the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand like lightning. What he was now performing was the Clear Sky Sect's unique cloak hammering technique.

"when!"

Two blurry figures passed each other, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer slammed out, but it was easily blocked by a black ruler as thick as a shield. Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and cracks spread on its surface.

If it weren't for the blessing of the strange fire, this black ruler made of black iron would have burst into pieces of iron under the attack of the Clear Sky Hammer.

The moment their bodies crossed, Xiao Yan had no expression on his face, but he swung the black ruler in his hand at Tang Hao in front of him. The strong wind carried by the ruler directly tore the surrounding air. The sharp sound of breaking wind makes people's eardrums sting.

Once the random cloak hammering technique is used, it will only become stronger and stronger. In just a few breaths, Tang Hao has already overwhelmed Xiao Yan.

Just when Tang Hao thought he was sure of victory, the trajectory of the black ruler in Xiao Yan's hand suddenly changed. As the ruler's shadow flickered, a strange flame condensed at the tip of the ruler.

"Liuhe Youshenchi - Liuhe Fire!"

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