Douluo: Wuhun Void Mirror, the system is late

Chapter 43: Battle with Tang Hao
Ling Feng was dressed in black, standing tall and straight with a calm expression.

Tang Hao on the opposite side was seriously injured but still had extraordinary momentum, holding the famous Clear Sky Hammer tightly in his hand.

"Is this all your strength?"

"The renowned Haotian Douluo on Douluo Continent is no more than this."

Ling Feng's voice was not loud, but it reached Tang Hao's ears clearly, with a hint of disdain and provocation in his tone.

Tang Hao raised his head, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his originally sharp eyes as he looked at Ling Feng, who was a little too young.

He knew in his heart that he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, but even so, he never thought that he would be looked down upon by a young man.

"First Soul Skill: Power of Clear Sky."

Tang Hao's face turned as dark as ink. He no longer held back his strength, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The light contained endless power, as if it was going to ignite the entire space.

On the surface of the Clear Sky Hammer, purple lightning swam like a spirit snake, making a "crackling" sound and flashing with a terrifying and powerful aura.

The Clear Sky Hammer, enveloped in lightning, rapidly grew in size, and every inch of its metal exuded a heavy sense of oppression, like a giant mountain about to collapse.

Tang Hao roared angrily and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The air was torn apart by his figure, making a sharp whistling sound.

He swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand at an extremely fast speed and smashed it hard in front of Ling Feng.

This attack carried Tang Hao's anger and unwillingness, as well as the majesty of Haotian Douluo.

"boom!"

The terrifying power spread out in all directions like a surging tide. Even the surrounding void could not withstand this force and began to tremble slightly, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Zhao Yun, please don't attack for now. Let me have a good look at him."

Seeing that Zhao Yun was trying to help, Ling Feng quickly said calmly.

His eyes sparkled with excitement. After all, this was a great opportunity to test his full strength.

Zhao Yun nodded slightly without saying anything more, and then quickly took Qian Renxue away from the battlefield.

Tang Hao looked at Ling Feng standing there alone, and a feeling of disdain welled up in his heart.

In his eyes, Ling Feng was so young, how could he possibly reach the realm of Titled Douluo.

This kid is simply courting death!

Since he dares to openly provoke us, we can take this opportunity to eliminate this ignorant guy for the Spirit Hall.

Ling Feng was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, he slightly moved his right hand, and the majestic force of space was released from his body like surging waves.

The dust particles that were originally floating freely in the air, under this powerful force of space, stopped in the void.

It seemed as if time had stopped at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking series of spirit rings suddenly appeared around Ling Feng.

Red, black, black, black, black, black, red.

The heaven-defying configuration of five black and two red soul rings exudes a suffocatingly powerful pressure.

The light illuminated the entire area, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"How can this be?"

Tang Hao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and the movements of his hands paused slightly because of this sudden shock.

His eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Such an exaggerated spirit ring configuration!
He had never heard of it before, especially the age of the first soul ring, which had reached the level of 100,000 years.

In his opinion, this was simply a fantasy.

"You're just dreaming if you want to deceive me with this trick."

Ci Hao was completely overwhelmed by anger. His eyes turned red like burning flames, and he roared with murderous intent on his face.

In his opinion, all of this was just an illusion created by Ling Feng to confuse him.

However, if Tang Hao was a little more sober and rational, he would be able to truly feel the powerful force emanating from these spirit rings. That force was real and majestic, and it was definitely not something that could be faked by illusion.

"What a terrifying spirit ring configuration, and his cultivation has only just reached the Soul Saint level."

Qian Renxue also looked at Ling Feng with eyes full of shock. Her lips trembled slightly at the dazzling soul rings around her, and she murmured to herself in disbelief.

She was so surprised that she couldn't express it in words!
Ling Feng is only a seven-ringed Soul Saint, but he can burst out with a powerful aura comparable to that of a Titled Douluo.

This strength is really terrifying.

Especially when she looked at the mirror-like martial soul in Ling Feng's right hand, the six-winged angel martial soul in her body actually felt suppressed at this moment.

This means that Ling Feng's martial soul level is one level higher than her god-level martial soul, the six-winged angel.

Qian Renxue couldn't calm down for a long time!
Could it be that a new god-level martial spirit that they have never known about has been born in Douluo Continent?
Looking at Ling Feng's spirit ring configuration, Qian Renxue fell into deep thought. She remembered that she had seen Ling Feng and Zhao Yun's incredible spirit ring configurations before.

I couldn't help but guess.

All of this may be related to the secrets hidden behind the Soul Ring Pavilion.

A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she secretly made up her mind to find out the mystery.

Snake Spear Douluo was already stunned by the scene before him, standing there in shock, his mouth wide open enough to fit an egg. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Space Distortion."

Ling Feng stared closely at the Clear Sky Hammer that was bombarding him with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. He knew very well the power of this attack and did not dare to be careless at all.

The soul power in the body surged like a surging river, pouring into the Void Mirror Martial Soul.

The fifth ten thousand year soul ring on his body released a dark light at this moment. The light was like a deep black hole, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

The power of space spread out from Ling Feng's right hand, like an awakened ancient beast, and rushed forward.

In an instant, space was distorted.

The originally flat space now became uneven like crumpled paper.

The surrounding light was also refracted due to the distortion of space, forming strange light and shadows.

Space distortion is Ling Feng's fifth soul skill, which is the embodiment of his extreme use of the power of space.

He can use this soul skill to completely distort all the space around him, causing the enemy to fall into chaos of time and space.

Ling Feng just used this soul skill to distort the space in front of him and disperse all of Tang Hao's attacks to different spatial locations.

Therefore, when the Clear Sky Hammer touched the distorted space, all the power was completely dispersed in the surrounding space, but Ling Feng himself did not suffer any harm.

He stood there quietly, a calm smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"Damn it, what kind of tricks are you using?"

Tang Hao was stunned by Ling Feng's strange method.

He originally thought that his full-strength attack would be enough to seriously injure Ling Feng.

After all, he was very clear about the power of his attack. Even an ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to take it head-on.

But Ling Feng easily withstood his attack with just his Soul Saint-level strength.

Moreover, when his attack hit the void in front of him, it seemed to encounter an invisible powerful force and was completely broken down.

This method was so bizarre that it shocked and angered him.

Tang Hao stared at the Void Realm Martial Soul in Ling Feng's right hand, his eyes full of fear.

He had never seen this martial soul before, but it could release such terrifying power.

For some reason, Tang Hao's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

He knew very well that if he did not use more powerful means, it would be difficult to defeat the mysterious young man in front of him today.

"Explode the ring!"

So, he did not hold back at all, and the next moment, the two hundred-year-old soul rings on his body exploded at the same time.

Powerful energy poured into Tang Hao's body like a volcanic eruption.

His body trembled slightly under the impact of this energy, but his momentum doubled again.

(End of this chapter)