50: Chapter 50 Tang Hao, you are still so weak and pathetic!
"Third Spirit Skill, Thunder's Fury!"
Following Yu Xiaokong's angry shout, the lightning attribute of his Dragon arm instantly doubled, and bursts of blue lightning crackled around his arm.
After using this Spirit Ability, Yu Xiaokong's Aura became even sharper, and his attack power increased significantly.
Immediately after, their attacks collided, and in the end, the Clear Sky Hammer proved superior. Tang Hao, without even using his Third Spirit Skill, directly defeated the Genius youth of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
Seeing Tang Hao win, the Grand Elder of the Clear Sky Sect on the viewing platform wore a proud expression on his face.
"Sect Master Yu, I accept your courtesy."
On the viewing platform of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, leading the group of Sect Disciples was none other than the Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Yu Yuanzhen, who was also Yu Xiaogang's father.
"Your Clear Sky Sect is truly full of talent. During the last gathering, Tang Xiao from your Sect took the top spot. I never expected that in this gathering, Tang Hao from your Sect would take the top spot again. It is truly enviable."
Watching Tang Hao win so easily, Yu Yuanzhen's eyes were full of envy. His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was truly suffering from a lack of successors.
If no true Genius appeared, after he passed away in a hundred years, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect would likely fall from its position among the Upper Three Sects.
Thinking of this, Yu Yuanzhen glanced behind him at his useless son and sighed.
He truly could not understand Yu Xiaogang's talent. Clearly, he, Yu Yuanzhen, had outstanding natural aptitude, and his wife was also a powerful Spirit Master; why did they give birth to a useless son with only half a level of Innate Soul Power and a Spirit that had undergone malignant mutation?
After Tang Hao defeated Yu Xiaokong, just as the Spirit Arena match was about to continue, a group of Spirit Masters suddenly broke into the Spirit Arena.
Upon seeing the newcomers, the leaders of the Upper Three Sects all frowned; clearly, their moods were very heavy.
The newcomers were none other than the leader of the hegemon-level power on the Douluo Continent, the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji.
"It is rumored that the Upper Three Sects have countless Geniuses. This time, my Spirit Hall has come uninvited, as I would like to let the Geniuses of my Spirit Hall hone their skills by battling the Geniuses of your Upper Three Sects."
"I wonder if that is possible?"
After speaking, Qian Xunji wore a smiling expression, his gaze sweeping back and forth across the viewing platforms of the Upper Three Sects.
As for Yun Yuan, he stood behind Qian Xunji, waiting silently. As long as the Upper Three Sects agreed, he, Yun Yuan, would shatter the Dao Heart of every Genius from the Upper Three Sects.
Thinking this, his eyes looked toward Tang Hao, who had not yet left the Spirit Arena, his eyes filled with Battle Intent and a hint of appraisal.
He wanted to know how much Tang Hao had grown in this past year and a half, and whether he could provide him with more entertainment.
As for Tang Hao defeating him, Yun Yuan felt there was zero possibility of that happening, unless Tang Hao had also cheated.
On the Spirit Arena.
Seeing an outside force intrude, Tang Hao looked in the direction of Qian Xunji and suddenly saw the person he most wanted to defeat in this life, Yun Yuan!
A year and a half ago, he, at the Rank 29 Spirit Grandmaster level, was defeated by Yun Yuan, who was only a Spirit Master. This was the humiliation of his life.
Since then, he had sworn to wash away this humiliation.
The moment Qian Xunji finished challenging the Upper Three Sects, Tang Hao's domineering and rugged voice resounded throughout the entire Spirit Arena.
"I accept this challenge on behalf of the Clear Sky Sect!"
Seeing Tang Hao speak up, the Grand Elder on the Clear Sky Sect's viewing platform laughed heartily and stroked his beard.
"Good, worthy of being a son of my Clear Sky Sect, not afraid of a challenge."
Then, he turned his gaze toward Qian Xunji.
"Pope Qian, regarding your Spirit Hall's challenge, Hao'er's intent is the intent of my Clear Sky Sect."
Seeing this old thing from the Clear Sky Sect so confident, the corners of Qian Xunji's mouth curled up wildly.
He was just worrying about not having a chance to let his Disciple shatter the Dao Heart of young Geniuses, and here the Clear Sky Sect was, stepping right up, so let them fight.
Thinking this, Qian Xunji glanced at Tang Hao on the Spirit Arena, and a ruthless Aura gradually rose in his heart.
For some reason, the more he looked at Tang Hao, the more displeased he became, as if they had some deep, unresolvable hatred.
Even with the Clear Sky Sect Master Tang Chen, Qian Xunji did not have this feeling in his heart, yet he felt it toward a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child, which truly made him feel strange.
However, he did not think too much about it. After the Clear Sky Sect agreed, he continued to look toward the viewing platforms of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
"The Clear Sky Sect has already agreed, so the other two Sects should not be afraid of my Spirit Hall's Geniuses, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen and Sect Master Ning Qingzhou only pondered for a moment before agreeing to Qian Xunji's challenge.
The leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School this time was also its Sect Master, Sect Master Ning Qingzhou, just like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
As for why the Clear Sky Sect's Sect Master did not come in person, it was naturally a matter of strength disparity. The Clear Sky Sect's Tang Chen was one of the two super Douluo currently on the continent.
An existence at this level had already transcended the constraints of the Sect, acting as he pleased and doing whatever he wanted.
However, for this gathering, the Clear Sky Sect had also placed great importance on it, dispatching the Sect's Grand Elder, a powerhouse at the Titled Douluo level.
Seeing that the Upper Three Sects had all agreed, Qian Xunji laughed heartily, his eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.
Following this, he looked toward Yun Yuan behind him.
"Xiao Yuan, go up and let them see what a true Prodigy is."
Seeming to remember something, he glanced at Tang Hao on the Spirit Arena twice, and then continued to specifically instruct Yun Yuan:
"Xiao Yuan, for that Tang Hao, hit him hard. It would be best to mock him severely and directly shatter his Dao Heart. I don't know why, but Teacher just finds that Tang Hao unpleasant everywhere I look."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yuan was slightly surprised.
Qian Xunji finds Tang Hao unpleasant? This was very reasonable. In the original storyline, decades later, if it weren't for Tang Hao, Qian Xunji would not have been severely injured, nor would he have been devoured by Bibi Dong.
Thinking this, Yun Yuan nodded heavily, accepting his teacher Qian Xunji's request.
He looked toward Tang Hao on the Spirit Arena, and with a flash of his figure, he had already appeared directly in front of Tang Hao.
Tang Hao looked at the youth before him who had brought him such humiliation; his eyes gradually turned crimson, and his gaze was extremely cold.
The two stared at each other for a while, and Yun Yuan spoke first:
"Then, let this first match begin with the two of us. It just so happens that I also want to see the progress you've made over the past year and a half."
"That suits me perfectly. However, my progress will not disappoint you. You should worry about whether you will be defeated by my Clear Sky Hammer."
The two could be considered old rivals; after exchanging a few words before the battle, they began to enter combat mode.
The next moment.
Tang Hao exerted force with his right arm, swinging his pitch-black, enormous Clear Sky Hammer with one hand, attacking Yun Yuan at an extremely fast speed.
The combat style of the Clear Sky Hammer embodied the three words: fast, ruthless, and accurate, pursuing extreme attack power and destructive force.
Facing Tang Hao's fierce attack, Yun Yuan smiled slightly, not caring much. A white-hot spear appeared in his hand; it was his Spirit, the qingtian spear.
He stood in place, raised the qingtian spear, and the tip of the spear directly braced against the head of the Clear Sky Hammer, his feet not moving in the slightest.
"Tang Hao, after a year and a half, you are still as weak and incompetent as ever. Now, you can't even force me to retreat a single step."
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