Chapter 250 Both sides suffer losses

Even though Yang Ping'an used two amplification skills at the same time, plus Dragon Transformation and Dark Gold Claws, he could still only barely gain the upper hand against Tang Hao and was unable to truly defeat his opponent.

Tang Hao is worthy of being the Clear Sky Douluo, dominating the entire era. Even if he only wields the Clear Sky Hammer without using any soul skills, he still displays extreme might and dominance.

Especially after Tang Hao lost one arm, he only used his left hand to fight with the Clear Sky Hammer. The sharpness and ferocity of his hammer skills still made Yang Ping'an tremble a little.

As Tang Hao's hammer technique became more and more fierce, there seemed to be a vague connection between each hammer, and each hammer seemed to be leveraging force. Yang Ping'an instantly understood that this should be the most authentic Haotian Sect's Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and it was also one of the Haotian Sect's true unique skills.

Yang Pingan was determined. His dark golden claws were like five sharp blades, condensing a strong murderous aura on them. The cutting force was like sword energy.

Then Yang Ping'an grabbed with all his strength, and several sword energies flew out from the dark golden claws. All the sword energies seemed to merge faintly in an instant, and finally formed a huge golden word "kill", which was full of murderous aura, even full of the murderous aura of the God of Killing. This was the Seven Killing Sword Technique.

Seeing the huge word "kill" rushing towards him, Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. The Clear Sky Hammer, which had been continuously charged through the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, suddenly turned into a black dragon and pounced directly towards Yang Ping'an's huge Seven Kill Sword Technique.

The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is indeed a unique martial art inherited from the Haotian Sect, especially since Tang Hao has practiced the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to the extreme, and it is not something that Yang Ping'an can deal with with just a single move of "kill".

In just a moment, the huge word "kill" was shattered by the black dragon and flew directly towards Yang Ping'an, as if carrying extremely strong power.

Yang Ping'an gritted his teeth and waved the dark gold claws continuously. A golden word "kill" appeared again, and its power was even greater than the first word "kill".

It was not until Yang Ping'an used the fourth "kill" move, each of which had the power of the previous one, that the huge black dragon was turned into nothing by the golden "kill" move.

The reason why the Seven Killing Sword Technique is so powerful is that in addition to its own powerful killing power, each killing word can also stack up its power. The more you stack up, the stronger the power will be, but the greater the consumption on the human body will also be.

Judging from Jian Douluo's current situation of being at level ninety-seven, even if he recovered to his peak, he could probably only use eight "kill" characters. The only one who could use nine "kill" characters was Jian Douluo's father.

Unfortunately, even though Jian Douluo's father used the nine killing characters of the Seven Kill Sword Technique in succession and even his soul power reached the peak of level ninety-eight, he was still defeated by Qian Daoliu who was at level ninety-nine and was eventually killed by the backlash.

Yang Ping'an on the battlefield became more and more serious at this moment. He had always underestimated Tang Hao. After all, even if Tang Hao was only level 91, he could barely compete with Ju Douluo who was level 97.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Tang Hao has only used his own soul skills, which consumes much less soul power than himself, not to mention that there is a difference of fourteen levels.

Yang Ping'an felt that the soul core in his body seemed to be running at a rapid speed, but after using two amplifying soul skills in succession, the consumption was far greater than that of Tang Hao. Without extremely powerful means, it would be difficult to defeat Tang Hao.

But Yang Ping'an couldn't care less at this moment, his sixth soul ring flashed directly, which was the sixth soul skill: the true form of the magic dragon.

A huge golden dragon formed a golden dragon shadow that soared into the sky and rushed straight towards Tang Hao, as if it wanted to tear him to pieces.

Tang Hao's expression became a little serious at this moment, and he began to use his soul skill for the first time.

Tang Hao's sixth soul ring also flashed, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly emitted endless light. The entire Clear Sky Hammer became extremely huge, as if it was using all its strength to smash towards the huge dragon shadow. This was Tang Hao's sixth soul skill: swallowing mountains and rivers.

As the huge Clear Sky Hammer collided with the dragon shadow, Yang Ping'an's entire figure retreated several meters, but he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the sixth soul skill to attack Tang Hao, especially the huge dragon shadow spit out a golden light from its mouth after colliding with the Clear Sky Hammer, which was the second transformation of the sixth soul skill, the breath of the devil dragon.

Tang Hao had not expected that his hammer attack did not defeat his opponent, but instead he was counterattacked. This time he used his fifth soul skill: Haotian Body Guard.

The original Clear Sky Hammer suddenly turned into countless blue lights, forming a huge shield in front of him. Even when facing Yang Ping'an's dragon breath, his body was only forced back several meters, but he was not injured.

Yang Pingan also became extremely ferocious at this moment: "I didn't expect you, a dignified Haotian Douluo, to use soul skills. It seems that your strength is just like this."

After saying that, Yang Ping'an turned into a dragon shadow and pounced towards Tang Hao with all his strength, especially the dark gold claws, which seemed to become even sharper.

Tang Hao also held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, appearing extremely tenacious, with the hammer and the claw seeming to collide constantly.

After the two men fought for more than ten minutes, after a huge collision between the two sides, a trace of sweat appeared on Yang Ping'an's forehead and he was breathing slightly at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that this battle was more intense than any previous battle, and he had never wanted to fight with so much effort before.

Although Tang Hao was still silent, he was obviously in better condition than Yang Ping'an. In terms of soul power alone, it was much higher than Yang Ping'an. If he hadn't been injured, he might have been defeated.

At this moment, Tang Hao was also a little angry: "Boy, your strength is not bad, but compared to me, the gap is too far."

Yang Pingan snorted coldly: "Haotian Douluo is just so-so. I want to see what strength your Haotian Hammer has to become the world's number one weapon spirit."

As Yang Ping'an finished speaking, his aura reached its peak. His soul power, mental power and domain were all integrated together. A dragon shadow shot up into the sky, as if looking down on the world. All the people in the world were like ants, as if they had merged into one with the entire world. This was exactly the third move that Yang Ping'an had created, the Demonic Dragon World.

Even at this moment, Tang Hao was a little caught off guard, but with his combat experience, he instantly activated his fifth soul skill: Clear Sky Guardian. However, the blue shield around Tang Hao seemed to be shaky and was directly broken by the dragon shadow. Even though Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer continuously, he retreated dozens of meters and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time Tang Hao was injured after fighting with Yang Ping'an for such a long time. If it weren't for his extremely strong mental strength and physical fitness, he would probably have suffered a great loss.

Tang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and laughed wildly: "Boy, you have angered me now. I will let you know what is the real world's number one weapon spirit."

Then, Tang Hao directly used his seventh soul skill, his martial soul body, and suddenly turned into a huge blood-red figure tens of meters tall. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was even more blood-red, and seemed to be filled with infinite explosive power. This was Tang Hao's Clear Sky Body.

Yang Ping'an's face became extremely ferocious. Looking at the huge Clear Sky Hammer was like seeing the tragic death of his father. The huge blood-red soul ring on his body lit up instantly, and he directly used the seventh soul skill, the Demon Dragon's True Body, and instantly turned into a hundred-meter-long golden demon dragon.

The huge golden dragon pounced directly towards Tang Hao's figure, and its claws seemed to become extremely sharp.

The huge figure of Tang Hao, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, fell from the sky and smashed it down, as if to suppress the Golden Dragon.

A golden dragon and a red figure collided continuously in the air, and the entire surrounding environment seemed to have collapsed and the ground seemed to have begun to crack except for countless holes.

Now Yang Ping'an's biggest reliance on the foundation of truly being able to fight Tang Hao is the multiple hundred thousand year soul bones and the hundred thousand year seventh soul skill on his body. The powerful amplification of the magic dragon's true body and the magic-breaking attribute of the magic dragon's true body can ignore the enemy's defense, and even Tang Hao's Haotian true body will find it difficult to resist.

In just a few minutes, Tang Hao seemed to have been injured again by the Demon Dragon's true body, but Yang Ping'an was also in a bad condition. After using the Haotian true body, Tang Hao seemed to be countless times stronger. Even Yang Ping'an felt a dull pain when using the Demon Dragon's true body, as if countless bones in his body were broken.

Especially even though the soul core in Yang Ping'an's body was spinning rapidly, his body was consumed too quickly when he used his third and fourth soul skills plus the magic dragon's true form at the same time, and he was simply unable to sustain a long fight. This was the real gap between the Soul Sage and Titled Douluo levels.

But Yang Ping'an was unwilling to leave like this. No matter what, he had to severely injure Tang Hao. Otherwise, when would he be able to take real revenge?

Yang Ping'an gritted his teeth, and his soul power flashed on his left arm. Behind the dragon's true body, Yang Ping'an grabbed with his left hand with all his strength, forming a huge dragon claw phantom, as if to grab Tang Hao's blood-red figure and even the Clear Sky Hammer into pieces.

This is Yang Ping'an's strongest single-target attack skill, the left arm soul bone skill: Golden Demon Dragon Claw. This move, in particular, ignores any defense, like a giant claw falling from the sky, and the entire space seems to be torn apart.

At this moment, Tang Hao's face was also extremely solemn, with ferocity in his eyes. The three soul rings in front of the Clear Sky Hammer exploded instantly, and the entire Clear Sky Hammer suddenly became extremely huge. He used all his strength to hammer towards the giant claw that fell from the sky.

At this instant of collision, the space seemed to be torn apart. Both the huge dragon claw and the Clear Sky Hammer were shattered in an instant. Tang Hao fell directly back to the ground, and Yang Pingan's figure in the sky also disappeared.

After Tang Hao landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured. Tang San and others quickly came to Tang Hao's side.

Yang Ping'an's voice echoed in the sky: "Tang Hao, just wait for me. I will come back sooner or later, and that will be the day you die."

Tang San hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Senior Baihe, Yang Ping'an is injured, we must not let him go."

As Tang San finished his words, Bai He's figure instantly flew out, and Yang Wudi also flew out. It was obvious that the two wanted to chase Yang Ping'an.

Judging from Yang Ping'an's current situation, both sides were obviously seriously injured in the last attack just now, especially Yang Ping'an, who was only a Soul Sage. His soul power was probably almost exhausted. Now is definitely his weakest time. Otherwise, if Yang Ping'an was allowed to continue to develop, not to mention Tang Hao, even the entire Tang Sect would be crushed by Yang Ping'an.

At this moment, Yang Ping'an rushed out, spitting out blood from his mouth. Obviously, he had underestimated Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer, and this time only three soul rings were blown up.

Yang Ping'an was also seriously injured this time. If he did not have the soul core, his soul power would have been unable to hold on long ago. The soul bone on his right leg emitted bursts of blue light, rapidly healing Yang Ping'an's body.

Yang Pingan had already flown several kilometers away, but suddenly stopped: "You have followed me all the way, come out, Tang Hao's lackey."

A very unruly figure appeared in front of Yang Ping'an. This man was of strong build, holding an extremely sharp spear in his hand. There was a hideous wound on his face, making him look even more ferocious.

Yang Pingan said coldly: "Yang Wudi of the Po Yi Clan, I didn't expect that you would catch up first. I thought it would be Bai He."

Yang Wudi seemed a little confused: "Your name is Yang Ping'an, are you Yu Xiaohui's son?"

Yang Pingan couldn't help but smile: "I almost forgot, my mother's name is Yang Yulan. If I remember correctly, she should be from the Po Yi clan."

"But my mother doesn't have a martial spirit, so I'm afraid it wouldn't be glorious for her to leave the Poyi Clan."

Yang Wudi's face became unusually silent, as if he was thinking of something, and there seemed to be a trace of pain. (End of this chapter)