Chapter 61 Old Sickness!_1

"Boy, you, you joined the Martial Soul Hall, right?"

After Tang Hao said this, from his eyes, an uncontrollable, towering rage burst forth...

"Hmm," Xu Sheng coldly replied.

He knew of Tang Hao's grudge against the Martial Soul Hall, but so what?

Just because of a single sentence? To make him leave the Martial Soul Hall?

"Boy, I'm warning you, there's an irreconcilable hatred between Martial Soul Hall, me, and Xiaosan. If you leave Martial Soul Hall on your own, I can spare your life... otherwise, don't blame me for not being sentimental about the past!"

As Tang Hao uttered those words, he truly began to harbor the intent to kill Xu Sheng!

He would never forget what Martial Soul Hall had done in his lifetime!

They had harshly caused the death of Ah Yin! That was Tang San's mother!

The terrifying hundred-thousand-year soul ring that others feared to even speak of! It was exactly what Ah Yin had obtained for him with her life!

If it were possible to bring Ah Yin back to life, he was even willing to give up everything he had!!

After staring at Tang Hao for a good dozen seconds, Xu Sheng finally replied with a frosty face, "What if I don't?"

Tang Hao wanted revenge on the Martial Soul Hall, he had his reasons!

And he, too, had his own thoughts!

Now, he would not change his way for anyone's instigation!

In Tang Hao's hand appeared a Hao Tian Hammer about two meters in length, radiating a blood-red glow, enormously large...

Nine terrifying soul rings flickered at his feet...

"Boy, do you know what you're saying? If you insist on this, then, are you prepared for death?"

The howling wind rustled, causing Tang Hao's cloak to flutter continuously...

There was a calm before the storm was about to arrive...

Xu Sheng's expression turned icy, knowing that today's battle was probably unavoidable...

With a thought, countless thick and terrifying Nine-heart Asiatic Apple trees suddenly appeared around him as they grew rapidly...

Beneath Xu Sheng's feet, nine pitch-black Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings emerged...

Tang Hao's cold eyes gleamed, "If that's the case!"

The very next moment, the figure of Tang Hao gripping the Hao Tian Hammer instantly reached in front of Xu Sheng...

Xu Sheng's third soul ring lit up, and a thin layer of shield condensed around him...

Looking at the shield, Tang Hao let out a cold "hmmph" and directly swung the Hao Tian Hammer, smashing down on it...

"Bang!" In the face of a Soul Sage, a Soul Emperor's shield as solid as steel shattered like paper under Tang Hao's attack, offering no resistance at all!

Having anticipated this, Xu Sheng said without fear, "Indeed worthy of the Hao Tian Hammer, ranked first for offensive power among the tool-type Martial Souls on the Continent!"

As Tang Hao stepped toward Xu Sheng wielding the Hao Tian Hammer, his voice thick with rage, "Boy! This is your last chance!"

Next time he struck, he would not hold back at all!

Even if it meant killing Xu Sheng!

Xu Sheng didn't answer him and took a step back as his sixth soul ring lit up...

"Sixth Soul Skill, Blood Mang Mirage!"

Blood Mang Mirage: Causes those who see the Blood Litchi Flower bloom to temporarily fall into a forced mirage!

In front of Xu Sheng, a massive illusion of a Nine-Hearted Begonia bud began to appear, and then, the tightly closed petals started to slowly unfold...

Caught off guard, a flash of white light suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's eyes...

In that brief second, Xu Sheng's fifth soul ring lit up again, "Bloody Poison Begonia!"

Several green Blood Litchi Flowers burst out of the skin on the arm of Tang Hao, who had fallen into the mirage...

The touched skin gradually became swollen and black, and began to spread wildly...

However, the intense pain caused by the Bloody Poison Begonia suddenly snapped Tang Hao out of the virtual reality…

His icy gaze merely swept indifferently over his right arm, where the black poison proliferated wildly…

Not a trace of panic colored his face!

Xu Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Is that bit of poison not enough to flow rapidly within Tang Hao's body?"

His fourth soul ring suddenly lit up beneath his feet…

Crazy Growth!

The few green Blood Litchi Flowers on Tang Hao's arm began to grow wildly, and in a moment, their number was sufficient to completely cover him!

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly trembled, a desperate killing intent burst forth from within…

The green Blood Litchi Flowers touched by this killing intent wilted as if they couldn't withstand the power, withering rapidly one after another…

In just a few seconds, all of the green Blood Litchi Flowers growing on Tang Hao had withered away and fallen to the ground…

And the poison that had been injected into his body by the green Blood Litchi Flowers began to drop out from his bloodstream through his wounds…

Tang Hao forcefully expelled the poison of Xu Sheng's fifth soul skill, the Bloody Poison Begonia, from his body with his terrifying physical condition!!

Tang Hao's unchanging icy gaze turned to Xu Sheng, "Is this, the extent of your strength?"

If his strength was merely at this level, then today, he would undoubtedly die by Tang Hao's hand!

The corners of Xu Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, "Uncle Hao, your old wounds, they haven't healed yet, have they?"

While Tang Hao seemed unharmed by one set of his soul skills, the old injuries in his body must have been aggravated!

Such old injuries lingering in the body for over a decade are certainly not so easily suppressed!

At this moment, a hint of surprise could finally be detected in Tang Hao's tone, "Oh? You actually know?"

The fact that he had chronic injuries, even Xiaosan had never mentioned…

This kid…

Could he be the woman Bi Bidong, the current Pope, talked about?

"Uncle Hao need not guess, no one can fight against three Titled Douluos simultaneously without getting hurt!"

"Kid… you seem to know a lot… cough cough… puh"

Before Tang Hao could finish his icy words, his chest began to convulse, and bloodstreaked with the taste of metal flowed out from the corner of his mouth…

Pain as if his body was being ripped apart incessantly spread from his limbs…

Even with a robust body like his, he couldn't help but bite his parched lips tightly due to the pain…

"Uncle Hao, do you still wish to make a move now?" Xu Sheng watched Tang Hao with cold eyes, not a trace of pity showing…

He wouldn't strike against Tang Hao suffering from a flare-up of old injuries right now…

Tang Hao's pupils, filled with blood, lifted slightly as he sneered, "Kid, I think I understand your place in the Martial Soul Hall. I'll let you go this time, next time… cough cough"

He intended to kill Xu Sheng even at the risk of being backfired by his chronic injuries, but his attack had unexpectedly triggered them prematurely...

With his old injuries flaring up, his true combat ability couldn't even exceed sixty percent!

With this thought, Tang Hao's chest heaved once more, and he vomited a mouthful of fresh blood…

Xu Sheng, silently observing the situation, finally slowly turned around and began walking away, with his figure growing more distant…

"If you can, Uncle Hao…"

Watching Xu Sheng leave, Tang Hao, affected by his old injuries, was forced to squat down, the Hao Tian Hammer vanishing from his hand…

He pressed his hand firmly against his agonizing chest…

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Now he might only be able to fight Tang Hao to a draw…

But the next time they met, solely relying on Tang Hao alone, there would be no chance at all…

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