Tang Hao gritted his teeth: There is no other way but that one can only be used.

With this dual powerful spirit ability, Tang Hao had no other choice.

He didn't want to use this trick, because this trick is invincible, but it is the strongest skill.

He originally thought that he couldn't use this trick. Once it was used, Tang San... either died or became disabled, and he would also become very weak.

[Osume Hammer·Blow Ring! ]

Tang Hao's eyes were certain. The 80th hammer and the nine rings exploded together. Although it did not reach his strongest limit, it was already an attack that was extremely close to the gods.

Tang Hao shouted: "Wake up, Tang San, you must not withstand my blow, give up resistance and avoid it!"

This critical collision is only between one thought.

How could a thought shake Tang San's heart.

Her heart has long been sharpened by Subei and is very strong!

…………

An hour later.

Barren scorched earth, collapsed giant trees, gray dust.

I have to admit the power of the ring explosion, especially the level ninety-nine limit Douluo.

The two human bodies were hundreds of meters apart, lying motionless in the ruins.

It was Tang Hao's body that reacted first, his whole body aching, and there was not much soul power left on his body.

It seems that an ordinary ten thousand years is enough to kill him.

He didn't have extra soul power to condense his hands and feet, he could only limping on the scorched earth, looking for Tang San's figure.

This child, although her character is not worthy of being a child of the Haotian School, her talent has already aroused Tang Hao's admiration.

In the case of using the strongest blow of the Clear Sky School, he actually defeated such a difficult situation.

He saw with his own eyes that Tang San's spirit abilities collided with his own nine-ring blasting spirit abilities.

Fortunately, he preserved his grandfather's face and did not lose the face of Osumi Hammer's ‘magical skill’.

Under a broken rock, Tang Hao found Tang San's body.

He confirmed Tang San's life and death, and subconsciously pressed Tang San's chest to regulate her internal breath.

But at the moment the palm of the hand touched, Tang Hao's entire face changed, and he was immediately scared to take a step back.

There was panic on his face, and he was flushed shyly...

For a long time, Tang Hao settled down, glanced at Tang San's chest, and sighed deeply:

Alas... It seems that the rumors are true, this kid... really accepted the transformation of Eros in that place called Qiankun Wenqinggu...

What? Who said the rumors?

It's really not someone else, it's just that when Xiao Wu and Hu Liena occasionally went to the street, they chatted and were heard by someone with big ears, and they... spread...

God!

Tang Hao's face was vicissitudes of life.

How strong is the love of this child to make this step possible?

Could it be that I was really wrong?

Tang Hao was suddenly lost.

Is it because he is too unreasonable, and asking him to choose between family affection and her so-called love, is it very old-fashioned?

However, it is just wishful thinking.

Tang Hao took a deep breath and looked at Tang San's scruffy face, but it was still so gentle and beautiful, as if with the charm of A Yin before.

Tang Hao's heart flopped, and immediately pressed it down, hugged Tang San, and tried to take her back to the Haotianzong for healing.

Just at this moment, Tang San's eyes trembled, slowly opened, and his pale lips buzzed: "Let go of me..."

"let me go!"

Without a response from Tang Hao, Tang San's slender hand pushed Tang Hao's chest.

Tang Hao had only one foot, he walked and jumped one after another, and he was also a weak body. When he was pushed by Tang San, he suddenly fell over.

Tang Hao wanted to scold Tang San, but when he saw Tang San's weak and soft face, he couldn't get angry: Maybe, the daughter is also good.

Tang Hao thought so.

He relieved the breath in his heart, and said: "Don't struggle, you took my nine-ring blast with the 80th hammer in front of you. You are already seriously injured and need to be treated as soon as possible."

Tang San couldn't be turbulent, she had lost control of her body!

Only the head can move!

Tang San choked with difficulty, "You are not the same, you are no better than me. If it weren't for me, I'm sorry, teacher, and you wouldn't be able to beat me if you didn't practice wholeheartedly..."

Tang Hao smirked.

"The mouth is stiff, our Clear Sky School's explosive ring is comparable to the existence of magical skills. You should be fortunate that Dad didn't swing the eighty-first hammer, otherwise you may have died at the moment."

"expire?"

Tang San said in his heart: Maybe, death is also good, at least you don't have to endure the pain of lovesickness.

However, Tang San still couldn't help refuting Tang Hao: "Divine skill, that's just what you think it is, true magic skill, but it's more than that."

My soul is only more than 500,000 years old, if it is 700,000 years, 800,000 years? The collision of this blow, which one wins and which one loses?

"You haven't reached the **** level at all. What qualifications do you have to think that it is a **** skill?"

"I won't argue with you, it's a fact."

Tang Hao's face flushed, this child really didn't give himself any face!

This is a magical skill, and my grandfather thinks so too. There is absolutely no mistake!

"Ah."

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