Chapter 47 Mu Changge VS Tang Hao 2
Tang Hao, once renowned throughout the entire continent, commanded respect from everyone who heard his name.
But today, he was being openly mocked by a mere brat. How could Tang Hao tolerate this?
"You wretched brat! I'll make you pay!"
Before Tang Hao could even unleash his power, Mu Changge slapped him across the face, sending him flying, hammer and all, rolling a considerable distance on the ground.
Lying on the ground, Tang Hao opened his eyes to see Mu Changge leaping into the air, stomping down hard on his head. Tang Hao
was terrified. If that kick landed squarely, his head would explode like a watermelon.
In desperation, Tang Hao disregarded his pride and rolled away to avoid the direct impact.
However, the force of Mu Changge's kick was immense; the ground beneath him began to crack the moment it struck.
The violent shockwave sent Tang Hao flying, easily snapping nearby trees in half. Even the flying rocks possessed the power to easily pierce a human body, embedding themselves deeply into tree trunks with a series of cracking sounds.
After several rolls, Tang Hao finally regained his footing using the recoil from the hammer hitting the ground.
But the next second, Tang Hao, kneeling on one knee, suddenly changed his expression and coughed up blood.
Although he appeared unharmed on the surface, his internal organs had been impacted.
*Clap! Clap! Clap!*
"As expected of the Haotian Douluo, to be able to dodge my kick even under these circumstances, truly impressive, truly impressive."
In the center of the dust, Mu Changge clapped his hands as he slowly approached the kneeling Tang Hao.
Tang Hao looked at the relaxed Mu Changge with a serious expression. He simply couldn't understand why Mu Changge could suppress him without even releasing his martial soul or soul skills.
If the opponent is already this powerful without using their Martial Soul, then if Mu Changge were to use it, would he really be a match for her?
"Oh dear! Your Majesty Haotian, why are you coughing up blood? Are you alright? Should you rest for a bit?"
Mu Changge feigned surprise, an expression that Tang Hao found utterly infuriating.
"Damn brat!"
Tang Hao's expression first flashed with anger, then a hint of understanding crossed his face as if he'd remembered something.
Although the concept of a true Martial Soul didn't exist in this era, it didn't mean no one had awakened one.
Over twenty years ago, when Tang Hao and his elder brother Tang Xiao traveled the continent, they had encountered Soul Masters whose Martial Soul was an integral part of their bodies.
These Soul Masters all shared a common trait: exceptionally strong bodies, especially the part that had awakened into their Martial Soul.
Therefore, Tang Hao believed that Mu Changge possessed a true Martial Soul.
The absence of Soul Rings wasn't difficult to explain, much like the exploding Soul Rings technique in their Haotian Sect.
Tang Hao had heard of a self-created Soul Skill that concealed Soul Rings, designed to secretly activate Soul Skills and ambush the opponent.
However, learning this kind of self-created soul skill requires extremely high control over soul power, making it very difficult to master.
Unexpectedly, Mu Changge also learned it!
"Heh! Cunning brat, I almost fell for your trick!"
Tang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mu Changge's hands, and said calmly, "Your martial soul is those fists, right? And you've even learned the Hidden Ring. Truly astonishing talent. If you were allowed to grow for a few more years, even I might not be your match!"
Mu Changge: ?
Hearing Tang Hao's nonsensical analysis, Mu Changge froze on the spot, wondering what the other was imagining.
But in Tang Hao's eyes, Mu Changge's reaction was one of panic at being exposed.
"Boy, prepare to die!" Tang Hao's
eyes flashed, thinking to himself, "Just as I thought! "
Haotian Nine Absolutes, Charge Technique! Unlike the "Zhen" technique, which forces opponents back, the "Chong" technique involves aiming the hammer at the target and using the Haotian Hammer to charge forward at high speed, delivering a heavy blow instantly.
The reason he was suppressed earlier must be because he was forced to defend.
Tang Hao believed that as long as he took the initiative, he could instantly turn the tide, and killing a mere Mu Changge would be a piece of cake. Just
as the hammer was about to strike Mu Changge, he finally snapped out of his daze and raised a hand to block it. A cold smile crept across Tang Hao's face. "
You actually tried to block my Haotian Hammer with your hand?
You're truly ignorant!
Then I'll cripple your hand first!"
With that thought, Tang Hao roared, increasing the force of his attack.
*Thud!*
With a muffled thud, Tang Hao froze. The Haotian Hammer slammed into Mu Changge's palm, and his hand was practically crippled.
Mu Changge didn't even flinch; he maintained his stance, blocking the Haotian Hammer with one hand, just as he had at the beginning.
Tang Hao, still charging forward with the hammer raised, had his power completely blocked.
Blocking the Clear Sky Hammer with bare hands?
Just how powerful must that be?
The Shrek Academy teachers, secretly watching from the shadows, all gasped in astonishment.
That hammer blow would likely have killed even Zhao Wuji, their strongest defender.
Yet, Mu Changge had caught it so effortlessly with one hand.
Zhao Wuji took several deep breaths to calm his shock, remembering how he'd wanted to vent his anger on Mu Changge earlier that day, and a wave of fear washed over him.
To be honest, Zhao Wuji thought Mu Changge was actually a pretty good person; he'd not only healed his injuries but hadn't even punished him for his rudeness.
Huh?
You say Mu Changge crushed his shoulder?
He didn't do it on purpose; he just accidentally lost control of his strength while greeting him.
At least he hadn't used his current strength on him, and Zhao Wuji was already grateful.
Tang Hao's head was buzzing. Was the difference in strength between him and Mu Changge really that great?
"That's it? I didn't expect you to be this weak?"
Through the gap, Tang Hao saw the genuine disappointment emanating from Mu Changge's expression.
"If this is all the strength you have..." Mu Changge raised the hammer head upwards, and Tang Hao, who was tightly gripping the handle, was lifted up before he could react.
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that just now!"
Mu Changge grabbed the Haotian Hammer and slammed it into the ground with force. With a loud bang, Tang Hao was slammed hard into the ground, even creating a large crater in the shape of a human!
This violent slam, even with Tang Hao's physical strength, made him feel like his body almost explode.
Mu Changge raised his leg, kicking towards Tang Hao with a fierce wind pressure, making Flander and the others' scalps tingle.
Tang Hao vaguely sensed the life-or-death crisis and subconsciously raised his hammer to block.
Bang! This kick sent Tang Hao flying more than a hundred meters away, almost hitting Flander and the others, who quickly moved back more than a hundred meters to continue watching the show.
Sensing Tang Hao's growing weaker aura, Mu Changge couldn't help but sigh.
"Is that all? The formidable Battle Soul Hammer, the mighty Haotian Sect? Nothing more than that..."
But just as Mu Changge's voice fell, a furious roar echoed from the spot where Tang Hao had fallen, reverberating throughout the entire back mountain.
"Explode the Rings!"
(Thanks to Wen Da'e for the small donation.
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