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  Chapter 201 Miserable Tang Hu

  Boom!

  There was a loud noise, and a turbulent wave of air surged around. The turbulent air wave was enough to blow away soul masters at the level of the Soul Sect, but Tang Han's feet were firmly nailed to the ring like nails, and he was not affected at all.

  "Where are you aiming at?"

  Tang Han turned his head sideways to look at Tang Hu. At the moment when the Haotian Hammer was about to fall, he just moved slightly and avoided.

  "Don't be proud."

  Tang Hu roared, released his left hand to punch his fist, and kept punching Tang Han, but Tang Han seemed to have seen through Tang Hu's attack line completely, and every time he evaded the skin, he was only one inch away from Tang Hu's arm. With the distance of a piece of paper, Tang Hu's fists all fell through the air.

  "This is."

  The eyes of Qian Renxue, who was observing the battle here, lit up in Douluo Palace. Tang Han's action was exactly the Suotuo City Great Soul Arena. The route of force is used to accurately avoid attacks.

  Tang Han sneered, "Who do you want to hit with your flimsy fist   ?

  "

He just retreated two steps quickly to avoid Tang Hu's whip leg attack.

  "Clear Sky Hammer!"

  Tang Hu lifted the Clear Sky Hammer again with his right hand, his muscles stretched backwards to the end, and he just wanted to swing the hammer, but it ended before it even started.

  Looking at it, Tang Han stretched out a finger and pointed at the triceps of Tang Hu's right arm, using the point to break the surface and stop Tang Hu's next effort, preventing Tang Hu from smashing down the Clear Sky Hammer.

  The whole audience including Tang Hu was stunned when this scene happened, Tang Han actually blocked the Clear Sky Hammer with one finger.

  "Slow, a hammer without speed is just a pile of scrap iron." Tang Han said indifferently, the force of his arm and his index finger directly forced Tang Hu to retreat.

  "One hammer, several punches and one leg, let you shoot for two rounds, and it's time for me next."

  Tang Han didn't use Yuezhu, and the speed of taking off his training clothes exploded. His eyes appeared in front of Tang Hu as if teleported.

  If Tang Hu swings the hammer with both hands, then Tang Han will avoid the hammer. If Tang Hu swings the hammer with one hand, then he will use that index finger to stop Tang Hu from exerting force in the most suitable area. And the battle scene looked like Tang Hu's Haotian Hammer swung wildly, and in the end he either missed or was easily blocked.

  Everyone present watched this scene, and murmured unconsciously in their hearts: "Is the Clear Sky Hammer, the

  number one weapon

  in the world, so easy to hit?" Eyes, these guys haven't learned the essence of Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer. They can use whatever kind of opponent the Clear Sky Hammer plays. This kind of power style is only suitable for fighting against the slow-moving Golden Crocodile. In order to beat Tang Han with such insight into the operation of body strength, he had to use skillful style of play, otherwise Tang Hu would not be able to hit Tang Han with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hands when he was so tired.

  Under Bibi Dong's secret instructions, the referee on the court came to pick up the equipment from the small hole Tang Han made when he took off his practice clothes, held the microphone in one hand, and the long black sleeves in the other. A dignified soul sage couldn't afford a small black long sleeve.

  Then he weighed the bracelet and the shoes with his palms and got the approximate weight. His eyes began to tremble. A piece of clothing weighs 2,000 jin, and the weight of four Haotian Hammers adds up to 5,000 jin.

  This weight is sure to be supported by a soul sect, let alone a soul sect, even if he is a soul sage, he may not be able to carry it.

  Knowing the answer, Bibi Dong also had a serious expression on her face. Even with her strength, she probably wouldn't be able to walk well with a shoe that weighed a thousand catties. What is the body of this stinky brat in front of her? Is the younger generation really capable of fighting against him?

  "Two and a half minutes have passed. Tang Hu, you seemed to say that you were going to kill me with a hammer." Tang Han retreated suddenly, three meters away from Tang Hu, and said calmly with his arms crossed.

  "Bastard, you're going to die!"

  Tang Hu panted heavily, the Haotian Hammer's hammering techniques were all messed up, and he didn't think about these four words calmly in his mind. He just wanted to make a fool of himself in front of everyone The bastard kills.

  After this battle, even if Tang Hu wins, the two and a half minutes of being played like a monkey will spread and become a stain that he can't wash off.

  "Have you lost the ability to think calmly? You are looking for your own death."

  Tang Han quickly took two steps forward, turned his body and stretched his legs, Tang Hu's feet were tripped and hit the ground due to inertia, and the Haotian Hammer was thrown aside, using his face The brakes slid on the ground for tens of meters, leaving a bloodstain, which was almost painful to look at.

  Tang Hu turned around, his face was bloody, his eyes were bloodshot, and eight layers of his original white teeth had fallen off.

  "It seems that I don't need to pull out my teeth myself."

  Tang Han walked towards Tang Hu's dropped Clear Sky Hammer, counting down while walking, five four three two one, and when he said the last moment, his hand had already held Tang Hu the Haotian Hammer. Suddenly black surged on the Haotian Hammer, as if to repel Tang Han.

  "Give me peace of mind."

  Tang Han said coldly, the pupils of the shattered pupils turned completely golden, and the golden pupils pierced straight into the deepest part of the Haotian Hammer, the two god-level martial souls of the Golden Dragon King and the Blue Silver God. The surge exerted pressure on the Clear Sky Hammer, and the Clear Sky Hammer instantly calmed down.

  Tang Hu was stunned, "Why can't I summon my martial spirit back?"

  "Three minutes are up, Tang Hu, I'll teach you how to use the Haotian Hammer, watch it."

  The system gave him Haotian It's a unique skill, but the method of using the Clear Sky Hammer was figured out by Tang Han swinging it over and over again when he was between six and twelve years old, before he got married with Qian Renxue.

  Tang Han didn't lift the Haotian Hammer, but let it rest on the ground, and swung his arm suddenly, only borrowing the waist strength from his limbs to remove the arm muscles that wield the Haotian Hammer.

  The Clear Sky Hammer formed an afterimage in the air, and it was swung out silently without any loud force, a black air current surged.

  "Tang Chen."

  Qian Daoliu was taken aback for a moment, and he saw a bit of Tang Chen's shadow on Tang Han's hammer.

  "Ah——"

  Tang Hu screamed, and a big mouthful of blood flew out of his mouth. Two ribs in his chest were broken, and his body hit the surrounding walls. His eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't even See how Tang Han launched the attack.

  After swinging the hammer, Tang Han casually dropped the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and walked towards Tang Hu. His style of play really made people wonder how to defend, but the power was also greatly reduced, and only two ribs were broken. If it were Tang Hu, this hammer could directly send someone to the west.

  Hearing the death-like footsteps, Tang Hu's pupils shrank, his body trembled with fear, and he opened his mouth and hurriedly said: "I recognize." Before he could say the

  last word, Tang Han's figure suddenly appeared and stepped on his mouth , "Admit defeat, your tongue is still there, and your limbs are still there, why admit defeat, do I agree?"

  (End of this chapter)

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