Invincible Upgrade of Douluo Continent

Fengxiao, who flew up with the help of force, did not reach the high altitude as Tang San imagined. His body just spun around in the air before his right wing slashed down again. This time, Fengxiao's single wing flashed in the air, constantly changing its trajectory. Just to dodge Tang San's fists. A hard fist does not mean a hard body. If such a sharp blade as powerful as a guillotine fell on me, I'm afraid...

There was an extra layer of purple-gold light in Tang San's eyes, and he just stared at the falling wings quietly.Just when the wings were less than one meter away from him, he raised his hands again and blasted them out at the same time.

With a bang, Fengxiao flew up again with an incredible look in his eyes. He couldn't figure out why, despite his best efforts to control it, Tang San could still find the position where his wings would strike down. This was almost impossible.

How did he know that Tang San, who was born in the Tang Sect, had eyesight that was not comparable to that of people in this world, not to mention his sharp wings and blades. Even if there were countless hidden weapons flying from all directions at the same time, Tang San could shoot them down one by one.

Feng Xiao was surprised, and Tang San was also surprised, because he discovered that Feng Xiao's second slash came down, and although it was only a single-winged blow, this blow was actually more powerful than the previous one. This discovery immediately made Tang San feel a little more confused.

The battle between the two men was not affected by the surprise in their hearts at all. Feng Xiao's body rotated once in mid-air, his wings struck downwards in a cycle, and he launched the third and fourth slashes.

Tang San also used his mysterious jade hands to catch these two slashes.

Facts proved that Tang San's judgment was correct. Feng Xiao's two attacks were each stronger than the last. Although the increase in strength was not large, Tang San's arms were already a little sore and numb. After all, his black jade hands had not yet been trained to the extreme. The opponent attacked several times in a row. Tang San's palms also felt a twinge of pain.

Tang San suddenly laughed. No one expected that he could laugh at this time. After receiving four blows, his legs were already submerged under the ground, and the wind laugh had passed before, and he had a total of thirty-six blows from the Wind Demon Wolf. Judging from the current situation, not only is Feng Xiao's attack power getting stronger and stronger, but the attack speed is also increasing. Speed ​​is directly proportional to strength. The biggest feature of others' self-created soul skills is to use speed and gravity to continuously enhance their attack power.

Tang San understood that although Feng Xiao was able to complete the thirty-six slashes, in the end, if he could really keep taking it hard, Feng Xiao's wings might be broken due to too much strength.

Feng Xiao's soul power was two levels stronger than Tang San's, and with such an increase, how could Tang San be able to catch his attack? At this time, extremely terrifying sharp soul power had erupted around Feng Xiao's body. Even if Tang San wanted to use his second soul skill to parasitize him, it would not have any effect. Even the third soul skill, Spider Web Bound, may be cut by the others' ever-increasing sharp blades. What can Tang San do now? Release the Eight Spider Spears and fight against the opponent head-on?

No, Tang San didn't have that choice.

Feng Xiao's attack reminded Tang San of some past events, the least conspicuous one in his ability sequence that he hadn't eaten for some time.

In the gap between Feng Xiao's fourth and fifth chops, black light surged from Tang San's right hand, and an inconspicuous hammer appeared in his grasp. At the same time, there was a sudden explosion under Tang San's feet, and... Centered on his legs that sank into the ground, a large pit suddenly burst out of the entire ground.

Half turning his body, Tang San held the hammer in both hands, using his legs to exert force, he used his legs to carry his waist, his belt to carry his body, and his back to carry his arms. His whole body half turned, and the black hammer that was only a foot long in his hands lifted up from below and faced it directly. Fengxiao's fifth slash.

boom--.

Feng Xiao's body flew extremely high this time. If you could see it, you would definitely see a crack on his wings this time. The severe pain had already made Feng Xiao's face turn red.

While his body was spinning, he looked at the hammer appearing in Tang San's hand in horror. At this moment, he had no time to think about why his opponent had a weapon. The referee did not call a stop, which proves that the opponent did not violate the rules of the game.

In fact, how did he know that the referee at this time had already looked stupid.

The two bodies rotated almost at the same time, but one was above and the other was below the ground. Feng Xiao's wings struck down again, and the hammer in Tang San's hand also swung upwards again. The violent collision sounded like rain hitting banana trees.

Whether it was Tang San or Feng Xiao, their bodies were spinning faster and faster, and before their eyes, the collision was over after more than a dozen collisions.

At the top of the Pope's Palace, Pope Bibi Dong holding the scepter saw Tang San holding the Hao Hammer, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured: "Tang Hao, you have been my enemy many times. Last time, I didn't kill your son. This time I will I won’t let him run away. If I kill your son this time, it can be regarded as asking for some interest from you.”

Ju Douluo, who was standing next to Pope Bibi Dong, bowed respectfully and said, "His Majesty the Pope, do you need to get rid of that thing now?"

Pope Bibi Dong said solemnly: "Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him now? Wouldn't it be better to capture him after the game to threaten Tang Hao? When Tang Hao falls into a trap, he will kill both his father and son." Kill together."

"Your Majesty the Pope is wise! My subordinates will go and make arrangements now. Ju Douluo said with a sinister look on his face."

At this time, a voice came to the host Doudou's ears. It was not a weapon, it was a martial spirit. The top existence among the martial arts spirits, the martial spirit: Hao Hammer. "

The host Doudou said in shock: "The top existence among weapon spirits, Hao Hammer!"