Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 25: I Can't Get This Beautiful Scenery (Two in One)

Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, the hammer head flashed a cold light in the sun. He pointed in the direction of Blade and said sarcastically, "What a weird thing. Are you counting how many times I hit you, and then accumulating anger like a little kid and then exploding? How ridiculous!" Tang Hao's voice was full of disdain and contempt. His words were like a sharp blade, trying to cut Blade's confidence.

Facing Tang Hao's ridicule, Ren seemed unusually calm. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a teasing look, as if he had seen through Tang Hao's tactics and psychology. He also raised the Zhili Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword moved up and down casually. The action seemed relaxed, but it was actually full of provocation, as if saying: "If you have the guts, keep going."

Tang Hao's forehead was bulging with veins after being beaten silently again. Soon, he shouted again, and instantly left the spot. At the same time, he swung the hammer in his hand and hit the blade, saying with murderous intent:

Seeing this, veins on Tang Hao's forehead bulged. His self-esteem was challenged again. Anger burned in his chest, and his eyes became more fierce. Soon, he shouted again, his voice was like thunder, and he left the spot in an instant, his figure turned into a residual shadow, and at the same time swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, with overflowing murderous intent, and slammed towards the blade: "Ha! I won't let you have a chance! Die!!"

The air seemed to be torn apart at this moment. With several sounds of breaking through the air, Tang Hao's figure quickly approached Blade. The Clear Sky Hammer quickly expanded in Blade's field of vision, like a falling meteorite, carrying the power to destroy everything.

"Bang!" With a deafening roar, Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer and Blade's Disintegrating Sword collided violently again. At the moment of collision, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and a powerful shock wave spread from the collision point to the surroundings, and the dust on the ground was lifted up, forming a rolling sandstorm.

The collision of the two forces was like a thunderbolt that shook the earth, shocking everyone. Tang Hao and Ren were in the center of the shockwave, and Tang Hao's expression was extremely fierce, with no sign of retreat in his eyes!
This time, the soul power released by Tang Hao was like a boiling ocean, surging and violent. The power condensed on the Clear Sky Hammer seemed to be able to tear everything apart. Every time the hammer struck, it was as powerful as a tidal wave, forcing Ren's figure to retreat continuously. The ground beneath his feet cracked under the heavy pressure, and dust flew up.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of blood-red cruelty, which was the desire for victory and cruelty to the opponent. He raised a cold smile and swore in his heart that he would exhaust all the power of the blade, and then use his deadly chaotic cloak hammer method to give the final blow. He sneered in his heart, this soul master who was only level 20 could actually let him, a titled Douluo, use so many hammers, which was already glorious enough.

"How long can you hold on?!" Tang Hao's voice echoed in the forest like thunder. Every time he swung his Clear Sky Hammer, he carried an unquestionable killing intent. With a determined light flashing in his eyes, he vowed to hammer the blade to death before he would stop.

However, just when Tang Hao thought he had secured victory and was about to make the final blow, he suddenly heard the sound of a blade. The sound was low and suppressed, like the whisper of a demon in the abyss, full of a weird and unpredictable aura.

"five."

The word fell gently, like a heavy hammer hitting Tang Hao's heart, and he instantly felt something was wrong. His eyes widened, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was actually trembling slightly. That trembling was not a manifestation of strength, but a fear from the depths of his soul. An inexplicable panic surged in Tang Hao's heart, and he suddenly realized that this battle might not be as simple as he imagined.

The scene in front of him made Tang Hao's eyes widen. He saw that a strong blood-red light suddenly appeared on the blade's body. The light was like a red python, circling and entwining around his body. The red light became more and more dazzling, as if it could absorb people's souls, and dyed the surrounding air with a layer of blood.

The corners of Ren's mouth raised a subtle arc, and the smile was cold and distant, as if it did not belong to this world. His eyes were even more emotionless, as indifferent as a walking corpse, without a trace of life.

At the moment when Tang Hao lost consciousness, the blade suddenly exerted force, and the sword in his hand instantly burst out with incredible power. The sword flashed with a blood-red light, and directly knocked Tang Hao back with the hammer. Tang Hao's body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Although he was repelled by this sudden burst of power, Tang Hao did not suffer any substantial damage. It was more like he was pushed back by his power. The distance between the two of them instantly widened at this moment, and the atmosphere of the battle became more tense.

Tang Hao got into fighting stance again, thinking that Ren was just making his last struggle before death. He sneered and prepared to step forward again to deliver a fatal blow.

However, the moment he took a step, he saw a scene that shocked and puzzled him. Ren squatted down, holding the Zhili Sword in his left hand, and twisted his upper body backwards. His movements were quick and strange. His figure became blurred at this moment, as if it had merged with the surrounding space. Then, with a sound of breaking wind, Ren's squatting body and the scene with his back to Tang Hao suddenly disappeared from the spot like smoke blown away by the wind.

This instantaneous change made Tang Hao's heart jump suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. Blade's movements were too fast, so fast that even he, who was at the Titled Douluo level, had no time to react. He could only watch Blade's figure disappear from his sight, as if he had never appeared, leaving only the blood-red light swaying in the air.

The moment Tang Hao blinked, his world seemed to be split in two. When he opened his eyes again, Blade's figure had already crossed the boundaries of space and time and instantly appeared before his eyes. At this moment, Blade seemed to have transformed into a god who controlled life and death. His appearance was silent, but it brought with it boundless pressure.

The left arm of Ren was bent into a perfect full moon arc, and the muscle lines were more obvious and powerful against the blood-red light. He held the Zhili Sword tightly in his hand, and the sword reflected the cold light, like the brightest star in the night sky. There was a kind of condescending indifference in his eyes, as if he was looking down at the ants on the ground, and the blood-red light was filled with endless murderous intent.

At the same time, a voice that sounded like it came from the Netherworld floated into Tang Hao's ears with a cold echo. Those four words seemed to be engraved on Tang Hao's soul, and perhaps he would never forget them in his next life.

"the other side."

“Bury it!!”

The last two words exploded like thunder, roaring in Tang Hao's ears.

As the sound of these four words fell, a dazzling light burst out from the broken sword of the blade. The light was as bright as the sun, but it also carried the breath of death. Fierce wind elements gathered around the sword! In an instant, the sword light cut through the sky, and a blood-red hole that tore through the space suddenly appeared!
The sword went straight for Tang Hao's heart, and the speed was so fast that even its shadow could not be caught.

Tang Hao's heart suddenly tightened. This time, he really felt an unprecedented fear!!!
"The other side is buried!!"

This roar, like the awakening of the demon god in the Netherworld, echoed in the silent forest, making all living beings feel the suffocating fear.

Ren's left hand tightly grasped the Zhili Sword, and the cold red light on the sword was like coagulated blood, reflecting the resolute killing intent in his eyes. The cold light condensed in the air, as if it had gathered into a long blood-colored river, ruthlessly slashing towards Tang Hao!

At this moment, facing this sword that was like the final judgment, Tang Hao was filled with unprecedented fear. His body trembled instinctively, and the shadow of death was like a maggot on his tarsal bones, making it impossible for him to escape. The dignity and pride of the Titled Douluo were ruthlessly torn apart at this moment. He finally understood how hellish the power of the blade was!

In a flash, Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer flipped rapidly in the air, leaving a trail of afterimages, trying to intercept the fatal sword. The ancient runes on the hammer flickered like stars, and they seemed to be burning their own vitality, trying their best to resist the destructive force.

Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted. He saw the sword light dancing in the air like a blood-colored giant python, coming towards him with the breath of death. The soul power in his body surged wildly, trying to counterattack at the critical moment.

Under Tang Hao's control, the Clear Sky Hammer instantly magnified several times, and the runes flashing on the hammer seemed to come alive, interweaving with each other to form a solid shield. But the sword light of the blade mercilessly hit the shield, stirring up circles of energy ripples.

The details of the battle were infinitely magnified at this moment: the moment the sword tip touched the hammer, sparks flew everywhere, like bright fireworks in the night sky of a festival. The surrounding air seemed to be squeezed and distorted by this force, and the leaves of the trees stopped at this moment, and then were torn into pieces by the violent energy storm.

The sword light and the hammer shadow intertwined in the air, like a duel between heaven and earth, making a deafening roar. But all of this was eclipsed by the more terrifying sound. It was the wail of space being torn apart, the roar of power destroying everything! "Bang!" There was a loud noise, as if the heaven and earth were shaking. That sword, like the light of dawn, directly knocked Tang Hao and his hammer away!
Tang Hao's body drew a sad arc in the air, like a fallen leaf destroyed by a violent storm, rolling and colliding in the forest. Towering trees broke one after another under him, as if telling the cruelty of this battle. Only after he had broken countless trees did Tang Hao fall to the ground helplessly like a lifeless puppet, with dust flying everywhere.

"Haha, it's my turn again." Ren's voice was a little teasing, and his fingers gently brushed the blade of the Zhili Sword, and the touch was like caressing a lover's cheek. His eyes swept over Tang Hao, who was struggling in a miserable state, trying to get up from the ground.

Ren sneered in his heart. After suffering so many beatings, he naturally understood that the destruction on the other side was just an appetizer. The real killer move - the great death - was ready to be launched.

Under Blade's control, the sword seemed to have life, dancing lightly in the air, the tip of the sword drew elegant arcs. Then, Blade turned his wrist, the sword body chopped cleanly, bringing a cold light, and placed it behind him. His steps were steady and powerful, and he walked slowly towards the struggling Tang Hao, every step seemed to be stepping on the enemy's heartbeat.

The corners of Ren's mouth curled up slightly, a confident and cruel smile. The blood-red light in his eyes gradually condensed, and finally gathered into an extremely bright light, as sharp as a laser. The energy fluctuations around him rose at an unimaginable speed, and the power caused the broken leaves and dust on the ground where he stepped to slowly rise up, as if he was stepping on an invisible tornado.

At this moment, Tang Hao finally felt the pain of being hurt. He no longer dared to underestimate the enemy like before. He underestimated the hidden strength of Ren again! He was shocked beyond words. He was beaten so badly by a level 20 spirit master. In the history of Douluo Continent, he must be the first Titled Douluo who was extremely frustrated!

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound, and veins popped out on his arms like earthworms. He struggled to hold the Clear Sky Hammer steady again, and faced with the blade whose aura was gradually rising, he no longer dared to underestimate it.

At this moment, all of Tang Hao's spirit rings lit up again, surrounding his body and emitting a dazzling light. At the same time, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand grew wildly under the urging of his spirit power, and the ancient runes on the hammer seemed to come alive, flashing a frightening light. Tang Hao's eyes were rekindled with fighting spirit, and he knew that the next battle would be a contest between life and death.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with determination. He knew he couldn't hold back any longer. It was time to use his unique skill - the Great Sumeru Hammer! He thought he didn't need to use this trump card in this battle. He didn't expect to be forced to this point by a young man who had just awakened his martial spirit! This humiliation was more unbearable for him than the pain in his body.

But the situation was stronger than the person, and even though he felt unwilling, Tang Hao knew that now was not the time to hold back his strength. The aura of the blade had already made him feel an unprecedented danger, a sense of oppression that could almost tear his soul apart.

Just when Tang Hao was gathering all his strength and preparing to attack, the sound of a blade suddenly came, neither loud nor soft, but it fell clearly into his ears: "I can't get this beautiful scenery even though I want it." These words were like cold water poured on his head, causing Tang Hao's anger to rise instantly.

Annoyed and annoyed by these inexplicable words, Tang Hao's anger burned like ignited hay. His eyes were red, and he roared furiously: "I'll send you to hell to see the beautiful scenery!!"

"Take this blow from my Great Sumeru Hammer!" Tang Hao's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the forest.

Before he finished speaking, Tang Hao's figure had already accelerated. His hands tightly grasped the increasingly larger Clear Sky Hammer. Under the infusion of soul power, the hammer head seemed to have turned into a small planet, heavy and full of destructive power. He swung a large semicircle, and the Clear Sky Hammer screamed to tear through the air, and rushed straight to the blade with infinite killing intent!

Every movement of Tang Hao was full of power and beauty. His muscles, under the tension and strength, were like living steel wires, outlining the outline of the fighter's power. When he swung the Clear Sky Hammer, it seemed to gather the essence of the entire world. That momentum was enough to scare anyone. And Tang Hao's eyes were more determined and colder than his Clear Sky Hammer. He had made up his mind that this blow would completely defeat the blade!

At this moment, facing Tang Hao's devastating blow, Ren's expression was indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him. There was no fear or tension in his eyes, only a kind of indifference that was beyond the battle.

I saw Ren slowly close his eyes, and gently placed the broken sword in front of his face. His calm face was reflected on the sword. His breath climbed in silence, reaching a suffocating peak. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes!

The pair of blood-red eyes, like the legendary Sharingan, stared at the sword coldly and firmly, as if they could see through all illusions. The cracks on the sword spread at this moment, and the fragmented sword instantly split into countless sharp blade fragments, each with a deadly cold light!
At the same time, the petals of a red spider lily gently fell, and its shadow was reflected on the ground, which instantly spread out, making the area within a few miles seem to have become the other shore of Blade's domain - a quiet lake. The lake reflected the sky and everything around it, but there was no Blade's figure.

Then, under the reflection of the lake, Blade suddenly jumped up, his sword raised high above his head, the tip of the sword pointing to the sky. A powerful force burst out from him, and a voice like the judgment of the god of death echoed between heaven and earth:

“Yes.”

"Invite everyone to enjoy it together!!"

At the same time as the sound rang out, Tang Hao on the ground had already swung the Clear Sky Hammer for most of the circle, his strength was ready to be unleashed, ready to use a large Xumi Hammer. His figure and the blade formed a sharp contrast between the empty and the ground, and the auras of the two met and collided at this moment!

In an instant, the collision of the two sides' ultimate moves seemed to be earth-shattering. The shock wave of power had already spread in the air. The surrounding trees were all broken at this moment, leaves were flying, and dust was rising, as if the prelude to the end of the world was slowly unfolding.

At this moment, the world seemed to be still, and all sounds were suppressed by the power that was about to explode. The birds and beasts in the forest had already fled in panic, leaving only the murderous intent of the two sides, which was like materialization, intertwining and colliding in this empty battlefield.

The trajectory of Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer in the air brought about gusts of wind, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, forming a small whirlwind. Every breath he took was heavy and powerful, as if it could shake the air around him. Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, but they seemed insignificant in front of his firm will.

As for Blade on the opposite side, his figure seemed unusually lonely in mid-air, yet so arrogant. His fragmented sword flashed a cold light above his head, and those broken blade fragments surrounded him like stars surrounding the moon, forming a dense sword net.

His eyes were cold, and his blood-red eyes reflected the impending destruction!!

boom! !

With a loud bang! The two's ultimate moves finally collided at this moment. The deafening roar seemed to tear the whole world apart. The sparks of the battle reached a climax at this moment, and the atmosphere was extremely tense!
Thousands of fragments of sword light poured down like a rainstorm. Each fragment was sharp enough to cut through the void. They gathered in the air into a sea of ​​swords, shining with a terrifying light.

Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer has now expanded to an incomparable size. It seems to carry the weight of the entire heaven and earth. The name Sumeru is worthy of its name. Once it falls, it will be enough to shake the mountains and shatter the stars.

At this moment, the fragmented sword light collided with the huge Xumi hammer, and the sound was like the explosion at the beginning of the universe, deafening and resounding through the sky. The collision of the sword light and the hammer shadow produced a dazzling light, which instantly illuminated the entire forest and even eclipsed the sun in the sky.

At the moment of impact, a huge hole seemed to be torn in the air, and the energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions with the impact point as the center.

Under the impact of this force, the surrounding trees were like paper, breaking, falling, and being uprooted. The soil on the ground was lifted up, forming deep gullies, as if the earth was groaning in pain!
(End of this chapter)