He's the type who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular build when undressed.

Therefore, none of the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect believed that Di Hong could defeat Tang Hao in terms of fist and foot skills and strength. You should know that even without the addition of a spirit ring, the Clear Sky Hammer weighs 500 jin. It is not an easy thing to wield the Clear Sky Hammer without some strength.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, Di Hong could not possibly defeat Tang Hao without relying on his martial soul skills.

Tang Hao twisted his neck and moved his wrists.

"Let's make this clear beforehand: I won't hold back, and neither can you. We'll both go all out."

"See this circle around us? Whoever steps out of the circle first loses."

Di Hong looked around and saw a white circle enclosing a fifty-meter radius around him.

"Okay." He readily agreed, wanting to take this opportunity to see how strong Tang Hao was.

Tang Hao clenched his fists, adopting an offensive stance, as did Di Hong.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and no one dared to breathe too heavily.

"Let's begin." Tang Wei's voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

Although the fight had already begun, neither Tang Hao nor Di Hong showed any intention of making a move. Both were observing each other. Tang Xiao stood with his arms crossed, watching the two in the arena, while Tang Yuehua beside him also looked serious.

Although she often said that Tang Hao couldn't beat Di Hong, it was just a joke. If the two of them really fought, it was still unknown who would win or lose. She knew her brother's strength all too well.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's gaze sharpened, his legs bent slightly, and he shot out like a cannonball, leaving a spiderweb-like crack in his wake. Di Hong also rushed out at the same time, choosing to confront Tang Hao head-on.

Within the Haotian Sect, strength is not the only factor; if he wants to win the respect of the sect members, he must defeat Tang Hao in a direct confrontation.

The two were evenly matched and rushed to the center at the same time, exchanging punches. Their fists collided, and the veins on Tang Hao and Di Hong's arms bulged. Both of their muscles were slightly deformed, and the wrist guard on Di Hong's right arm was also directly shattered. Tang Hao's rolled-up sleeve was also shattered by the powerful force.

Both of them were simultaneously thrown back several meters by the force of the other's attack.

Although it was just a brief encounter, it was enough to shock everyone.

"Tang Hao used almost all his strength in that punch, yet Di Hong was able to block it, and the two evenly matched in their first exchange." The Second Elder was somewhat surprised, as he believed Tang Hao's strength was superior to Di Hong's.

Tang Wei looked at Di Hong thoughtfully.

Di Hong was secretly surprised. Tang Hao's strength was indeed extraordinary. If he hadn't been training his strength and physical body for so many years, plus the two immortal herbs, he might not have been a match for Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was also surprised. Among his peers, almost no one could easily withstand his punch, but Di Hong did.

Keep in mind that he is eight years older than Di Hong.

At this moment, Di Hong attacked Tang Hao again, and Tang Hao prepared to fight back.

However, just as he approached Tang Hao, Di Hong suddenly switched from fist to elbow. Although he managed to defend in time, he was still sent flying by the blow.

When he was flying back nearly ten meters, Tang Hao suddenly exerted his strength, stepped back with his right foot and stomped on the ground to stabilize himself, but the ground was left with a shallow pit.

Just as he regained his footing, Di Hong attacked again, and the two engaged in a back-and-forth battle around the fifty-meter-wide training ground.

The two exchanged blows, neither giving an inch. Tang Hao fought with increasing ferocity, his blood boiling, and he was like a tiger descending a mountain. He hadn't encountered an opponent who could match his strength in a long time, but it was a pity that they couldn't have a real fight.

They can only rely on their fists and feet.

However, this also made him really enjoy the game.

The disciples of Haotian Sect were dazzled by their moves; both men launched fierce attacks and it was difficult to determine a winner.

The two separated.

Their shirts were now completely ripped to shreds.

Tang Hao ripped off his shirt, revealing his bronze, muscular physique, and then quickly changed his clothes. After all, there were many female disciples here. Di Hong also quickly changed his clothes. Although it was a short time, many people still saw his perfect physique.

"I really couldn't tell. You didn't look that muscular at all with your clothes on," Tang Hao said.

Di Hong chuckled softly.

"bring it on."

"Alright." Tang Hao clenched his fists and then launched another punch, this time aimed straight at Di Hong's face.

Di Hong raised his arm to deflect Tang Hao's punch, then struck Tang Hao's face with a palm strike.

Seeing this, Tang Hao immediately changed his move, crouching down to deliver a sweeping leg kick, but Di Hong leaped up to dodge.

Seizing the opportunity, Tang Hao braced himself with both hands on the ground and used this force to exert force.

With a powerful kick, it's like a rabbit kicking an eagle.

Di Hong was caught off guard and was kicked away, almost falling outside the circle. However, Tang Hao was clearly not going to give him a chance. As soon as he landed, he suddenly leaped up and attacked Di Hong.

Just as he was about to land, Di Hong smiled slightly and then stepped aside.

"Huh?" Tang Hao was a little surprised that Di Hong had actually dodged it.

As he landed, he was about to turn around to prepare for Di Hong's attack, but the other party showed no intention of making another move.

“You lost,” Di Hong said.

"Huh?" Tang Hao was puzzled. How did he lose?

Di Hong pointed to the ground, and Tang Hao looked down and found that his feet were standing outside the circle.

"Damn it!" Tang Hao stomped his foot in frustration. He had exerted too much force and jumped out. No wonder Di Hong didn't defend and dodged directly.

Di Hong spread his hands, chuckled a few times, and then walked to the side.

"Let's fight again." Tang Hao was unwilling to accept defeat. He could lose, but he would never accept losing like this.

With his back to him, Di Hong raised his hand and waved.

"No fight, no fight."

"This is a draw."

He didn't want to fight Tang Hao again. Besides, after this competition, he had a general idea of ​​Tang Hao's strength. Without using the Haotian Sect's secret technique of exploding the ring, Tang Hao was no match for him.

Chapter 92. The Engagement

Chapter 92 Engagement

After the contest between Di Hong and Tang Hao, where Di Hong didn't use his martial soul or soul skills, the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect basically had no objections to Di Hong anymore. After all, Tang Hao had lost, and although Di Hong's victory wasn't exactly honorable, it wasn't entirely his fault. Who told Tang Hao to jump out with such force?

He and Tang Hao were evenly matched, but even so, apart from Tang Xiao, there was no one else in the entire Haotian Sect who could do that, and Tang Xiao was fifteen years older than Tang Hao.

Di Hong's strength has been recognized by the Haotian Sect.

This evening.

Tang Wei called Di Hong to his study alone.

Upon entering the study, Tang Wei found it empty except for himself.

"sit down."

Tang Wei looked somewhat tired. His health had never been good. Although he was a Title Douluo, he had suffered a severe injury in his early years, and now he was getting weaker day by day. Fortunately, he had two outstanding sons.

If Tang Yuehua hadn't been unable to cultivate, she would definitely have been a top genius. But unfortunately, her martial soul mutated, preventing her from becoming a soul master.

After Di Hong sat down, Tang Wei went straight to the point and asked, "Although it may be presumptuous, I know this is your secret."

"But there's no one else here. Tell me the truth, are you really born with full soul power?"

Di Hong's pupils contracted, his face showing a mixture of shock and wariness.

"You don't have to do that. I didn't mean anything by it. I was just asking. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you."

After hesitating for a moment, Di Hong sighed.

"As expected, I couldn't hide it from Uncle Tang. To be honest, I am not born with full soul power."

"My innate soul power is level 20."

"Level 20 innate spirit power!" Tang Wei was greatly shocked. As the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect, he naturally knew a lot of things. He knew that the Spirit Hall's Six-Winged Angel Spirit possessed innate spirit power of level 20, but the quality of the Six-Winged Angel Spirit was above that of the Clear Sky Hammer.

As a top-tier weapon spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer is almost unmatched in the field of weapon spirits. Even Qian Daoliu is slightly inferior to Tang Chen in terms of strength.

Aside from the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, he had never heard of any other Martial Soul that could allow a Soul Master to reach the Innate Level 20 Soul Power.

Di Hong's innate soul power had actually reached level twenty.

Is the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul of the same quality as the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul?

"I never expected that the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul would mutate into such a powerful Martial Soul."

He would be lying if he said he wasn't envious. They were both mutated, but his own daughter couldn't cultivate. Yu Xiaogang from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan also had a mutated martial soul, and he would have a hard time breaking through to the Soul Master level in this lifetime, but at least he was still a Soul Master with two soul rings.

He even suspected that Di Hong's martial soul was not mutated, but evolved, and not just any ordinary evolution.

"I don't know why it mutated into the Vermilion Bird." Di Hong smiled. He couldn't tell anyone that he was a transmigrator, and the mutation of his martial soul might be due to his transmigration.

Tang Wei said, "Your talent is astonishing, which must have been known to the Spirit Hall. They probably have been eyeing you for a long time, but they haven't taken action against you because of your status and the Empire."

"Be careful when you're out there. Once your mother arrives and the Kingdom and the Clear Sky Sect have finalized their marriage agreement, we will announce it. At that time, the Spirit Hall will have to think twice before trying to harm you."

Although the Spirit Hall is powerful and makes them wary, the Clear Sky Sect, as the number one sect in the world, also has its own strength. The Spirit Hall will not easily take action against them. Although Tang Chen is no longer in the sect, he is not dead yet.

"Thank you, Uncle Tang."

With the protection of the Clear Sky Sect, Di Hong no longer needed to worry about the threat posed by the Spirit Hall. In fact, he was also puzzled as to why the Spirit Hall hadn't made a move against him for so long. Was Qian Xunji really that upright?

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