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The "Real." Challenge?

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--- Chapter 113 ---

'Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao.' Yunlong thought while peacefully looking at the burly man in front of him.

Even though the black hood covered Tang Hao's facial features, Yunlong could see a pair of angered black eyes staring at him.

"You-." Yunlong was about to say something, but Tang Hao had already launched his fist toward him.

'What a hot-blooded person.' Yunlong thought while activating his sharingan and calmly looked at the incoming punch.

Yunlong flicked his fingers and used his teleportation skill, which caused him to disappear from his position.

Tang Hao's punch missed, but the shockwave afterward literally destroyed everything in front of his path.

Kaboom!

"Hoo, so this is the power of a simple punch from a titled douluo," Yunlong commented while appearing on a tree branch.

Tang Hao swiftly shifted his gaze to Yunlong and looked at him with a surprised look. 'Teleportation?' He thought.

He releases a small sigh and does a single step, causing his body to move like the wind and appear in front of Yunlong with domineering intent.

"How dare you hurt him..." Tang Hao's quiet and cold voice echoed in the forest.

A powerful aura came out of Tang Hao's body like an overflowing wave and washed through the area around them with intense pressure, which caused even solid rock to be immediately crushed into dust.

However, to Tang Hao's surprise, Yunlong wasn't affected and naturally looked at him with weird-looking crimson eyes.

'It doesn't matter. I should punish this guy..!' Tang Hao and ignoring the fact that Yunlong wasn't even serious in front of him.

He launched another powerful punch toward Yunlong, but this time two times more powerful than before.

A piece of white cloth instantly covered Yunlong's right arm like a gauntlet, and he used it to catch the incoming fist.

BAM!

"Heh, that's one, I guess." Yunlong slightly sneered while looking at Tang Hao's fist in his hand.

Tang Hao was shocked for a moment when Yunlong caught his punch but then immediately tried to increase his strength.

"Let's change the place first," Yunlong suddenly said while teleporting them away from this place.

A few kilometers away from the soutuo city, Yunlong and Tang Hao appeared inside a quiet forest.

"This place…" Tang Hao frowned while looking around the forest.

"Now, we could fight without any worry," Yunlong stated while fully activating his handkerchief martial souls and showcasing his bizarre spirit rings configurations to Tang Hao.

"Spirit Emperor, Six black spirit rings." Tang Hao muttered with a shocked tone because he had never seen anything like this in his entire life.

He shifted his gaze away from the spirit rings and looked back at Yunlong with a solemn expression on his face. "Just who are you?" He asked.

"I'm… Batman!" Yunlong calmly answered with a deep voice.

"Huh?" Tang Hao became confused, but Yunlong didn't care to explain more about it and rushed forward to him.

Yunlong activated the demi-dragon king physique and transformed his handkerchief into a white staff, which he rotated to gain powerful momentum.

"Absolute Dominance…" Yunlong whispered while thrusting his staff toward Tang Hao, who still frowned and didn't take him seriously.

"This is…" Tang Hao saw a vision of a giant white staff rushing toward him.

The staff glowed with golden light and expanded into the size of a giant tower.

Tang Hao released a breath out of his mouth and called a black war hammer into his hand, which he bashed into the incoming giant staff.

Two weapons met with each other and a muffled sound echoed in the forest while a shockwave destroyed everything around them.

CLANK! BOOM!

'Of course, a weak attack like this won't work against him.' Yunlong looked at his white staff, which absorbed the shock of Tang Hao's hammer.

Nine spirit rings spurt out in the air and shine brightly in the darkness of the forest.

Tang Hao's spirit ring configuration can be considered optimal, but there is an exception: his 100,000 years old spirit ring, the ninth spirit ring, shone brightly with red light.

"100,000 years old spirit ring," Yunlong looked at the red spirit ring and smiled a little because that ring is his goal for his seventh spirit ring.

"Spirit Hall…" Tang Hao suddenly said while pointing his hammer at Yunlong.

"What's your connection with them?" He asked with a demanding tone because if Yunlong is from the spirit hall, he won't hesitate to kill him.

"Spirit Hall, what's that? Can I eat them?" Yunlong answered with a clueless tone, which caused Tang Hao to become quiet.

Tang Hao's eyes suddenly became red, and then his body released a thick murderous intent, which caused Yunlong to become serious.

'Deathgod Domain.' Yunlong calmly thought as a black halo spread out from Tang Hao's body and formed a fifteen-meter dark field around him.

Yunlong shifted his gaze back to Tang Hao, and he already moved his hammer toward him.

"Heavy Hammer…" Tang Hao waved his hammer at Yunlong.

Gravitation around them abruptly increased by three folds, and Yunlong expanded his handkerchief into a giant cloth, folding it into a white rhombus shield.

He hardened and reinforced the shield to its maximum capability, expecting it to defend this incoming hammer.

"That shield is nothing in front of me." Tang Hao arrogantly waved his hammer and smashed the shield!

CLANK! BAM!!

Cracks!

The shield got cracked, but it didn't break and became fully fixed in a second because of Yunlong's fluidity skill.

Tang Hao couldn't believe what he witnessed for a moment but shook his head because this guy is not normal.

He pressed his hand into the hammer handle and raised the hammer to the air, which released a might of his martial soul.

"First Hammer…" Tang Hao coldly breathed and swung his hammer at Yunlong's shield again.

Cracks! Boom!

"This technique." Yunlong looked at Tang Hao's movements and stances.

"Second Hammer." Tang Hao swung his hammer again.

BOOM!

"Third Hammer."

BOOM! CRACKS!!

'So, this is the infamous disorder splitting hammer.' Yunlong silently thought while looking at his shield, which still could hold Tang Hao's attack.

Even though his shield could still hold it now, Tang Hao's hammer attack became more robust with each attack, putting Yunlong in a rather complex situation.

Yunlong wants to observe Tang Hao's hammer technique with his sharingan, but he doesn't know how long his shield could hold those incoming attacks.

"Let's see..." Yunlong's sharingan shone with dim crimson light.

A few minutes later, we could see Yunlong got cornered into a giant rock while his shield had become nearly destroyed.

"Eighty One Hammer..!" Tang Hao was about to swing his hammer again, but Yunlong suddenly disappeared.

Yunlong appeared behind Tang Hao and entered an oddly familiar stance to him.

"You..!" Tang Hao's eyes widened.

"Thanks for the technique," Yunlong said with a smile on his face.

[Demonic Black Heart]

[Bloody Rage]

[Tri-Thunder Suns]

"...First, Rumbling Mountain Blast Strike." He heavily punched Tang Hao's side abdomen and launched him a few meters away into the air.

BAM!

"Second." Yunlong breathed out air from his lungs and turned the shield into the staff again.

He quickly attacked Tang Hao's body without letting him fall to the ground and sometimes changed the size of his staff to confuse him.

Tang Hao tried to release himself from this situation but somehow felt his body become weaker and weaker in each second, which happened because of Yunlong's devouring technique.

'He devoured my spirit energy?!' Tang Hao frowned.

Each attack became more powerful than before, and a gravitational effect occurred between them as Yunlong's staff momentum became so powerful like it can destroy anything now.

"How?!" Tang Hao looked at Yunlong with a disbelief expression because he just learned his clan technique in only a few minutes.

"I'm speed." Yunlong casually answered while changing the staff into the size of a regular bo stick.

The staff rotates violently inside of Yunlong's hands, which happened because of all the momentum he accumulated all this time.

"Splitting The Skies…" Yunlong waved his staff to Tang Hao's stomach and severed the clouds in the skies into pieces.

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