Chapter 91 Battle against Tang Hao
The next day.

At the Haotian Sect's martial arts arena, because Tang Hao was going to compete with Di Hong, almost all of the Haotian Sect's direct descendants came, even the five elders and Tang Wei were present.

Because of the difference in their soul power and soul rings, they agreed not to use martial souls and soul skills, but only to compete with their fists and feet. Otherwise, it would be a bit of bullying for Di Hong, after all, he is a Soul Saint, and the quality of his martial soul is also higher than that of the Clear Sky Hammer.

If a fight really breaks out, Tang Hao won't gain much advantage. Tang Hao is also clear about this. Di Hong is not an ordinary soul master. With his current strength, there is basically no soul master of the same level who can match him. Even soul saints can rarely defeat him.

But Di Hong is different, he is not an ordinary Soul Sage. When he was a Soul Emperor, he could kill Soul Sages above level 13. Moreover, now he has a talent domain, a hundred thousand year soul ring, and four soul bones, so the two of them will not compete in soul power and soul skills.

In the martial arts arena, Tang Hao was dressed in gray with his sleeves rolled up to reveal his solid muscles. If the two were judged based on their body shapes alone, Tang Hao would have the advantage. He was much taller and stronger than Di Hong, while Di Hong was dressed in red and looked much thinner.

He is the type who looks thin when he is dressed, but has muscles when he is undressed.

Therefore, the disciples of Haotian Sect do not think that Di Hong can beat Tang Hao in terms of boxing and strength. You know, the Haotian Hammer weighs 500 kilograms even without the spirit ring. It is not an easy task to wield the Haotian Hammer without some strength.

In the eyes of the disciples of Haotian Sect, it is impossible for Di Hong to defeat Tang Hao without relying on his martial soul and soul skills.

Tang Hao twisted his neck and moved his wrist.

"Let me make a promise beforehand. I won't hold back, and neither can you. Let's both use all our strength."

"See this circle around us? Whoever steps out of it first loses."

Di Hong looked and saw a white circle surrounding an area of ​​fifty meters.

"Okay." He agreed very readily. He wanted to take this opportunity to see how strong Tang Hao was.

Tang Hao clenched his fists and took an attacking stance, and Di Hong did the same.

For a moment, the air around seemed to freeze and no one dared to breathe heavily.

"Let's start." Tang Wei's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

Although the fight had already started, Tang Hao and Di Hong had no intention of taking action. Both of them were observing each other. Tang Xiao folded his arms and looked at the two people on the field. Tang Yuehua on the side also had a serious look on his face.

Although she often said that Tang Hao could not beat Di Hong, it was just a joke. If the two really fought, it was still unknown who would win or lose. She knew her brother's strength too well.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's eyes focused, his legs slightly bent, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, leaving a spider-web-like crack on the spot. Di Hong also rushed out at the same time, choosing to confront Tang Hao head-on.

In the Haotian Sect, strength is the key. If he wants to convince the people of the Haotian Sect, he has to defeat Tang Hao head-on.

The two men moved at the same speed and rushed to the center at the same time to fight each other with their fists. As their fists clashed, veins bulged on Tang Hao and Di Hong's arms, and their muscles were slightly deformed. The wrist guard on Di Hong's right arm also broke directly, and Tang Hao's rolled up sleeves were also shattered by the powerful force.

The two were both knocked back several meters by each other's strength.

Although it was just a glance, it was enough to shock everyone.

"Tang Hao used almost all his strength in this punch, but Di Hong was able to block it, and the two ended up in a draw in their first fight." The second elder was a little surprised. In his opinion, Tang Hao's strength was above that of Di Hong.

Tang Wei looked at Di Hong thoughtfully.

Di Hong was secretly surprised. Tang Hao's strength was indeed extraordinary. If he had not been training in strength and physical body for so many years, and with the two magic herbs, he might not be Tang Hao's opponent.

Tang Hao was also very surprised. Among his peers, almost no one could easily take his punch, but Di Hong did it.

You know, he is eight years older than Di Hong.

At this time, Di Hong attacked Tang Hao again, and Tang Hao was also ready to fight back.

However, just as he was approaching Tang Hao, Di Hong suddenly switched from punching to elbowing. Although he defended in time, he was still knocked away by this attack.

When he flew backwards for nearly ten meters, Tang Hao exerted force and stepped back with his right foot to stabilize his body, but a shallow pit was created on the ground. As soon as he stabilized his body, Di Hong attacked again, and the two of them fought back and forth around the fifty-meter martial arts arena.

The two men were fighting each other with punches and kicks, neither of them giving in. Tang Hao fought more and more fiercely, his blood was boiling, and he was like a tiger descending from the mountain. It had been a long time since he met an opponent who was equally powerful as him. It was a pity that they could not have a real fight.

Can only rely on fists and feet.

But this also made him enjoy the game.

The disciples of Haotian Sect were dazzled by each move. The two of them attacked fiercely and it was difficult to tell who would win.

The two separated.

At this moment, their shirts were all torn to pieces.

Tang Hao tore off his shirt to reveal his bronzed and firm muscles, then immediately changed his clothes. After all, there were many female disciples here, so Di Hong also quickly changed his clothes. Although the time was short, many people still saw his perfect figure.

"I really can't tell. You don't look that strong with your clothes on." Tang Hao said.

Di Hong chuckled.

"bring it on."

"Okay." Tang Hao clenched his fists, and then attacked again, this time punching straight at Di Hong's face.

Di Hong raised his arm to deflect Tang Hao's fist, then slapped Tang Hao in the face.

Seeing this, Tang Hao immediately changed his tactics, crouched down and launched a sweeping kick, but Di Hong jumped up to avoid it.

Seizing the opportunity, Tang Hao directly used his hands to support the ground and used this force to
He kicked with his legs like a rabbit kicking an eagle.

Di Hong was unable to defend himself and was kicked flying, almost falling out of the circle. However, Tang Hao obviously did not give him a chance. As soon as he landed, he suddenly jumped up and attacked Di Hong.

When he was about to land, Di Hong smiled slightly and then moved sideways.

"Huh?" Tang Hao was a little surprised that Di Hong actually dodged it directly.

When he landed, he was about to turn around to guard against Di Hong's attack, but the other party had no intention of attacking again.

"You lose." said Di Hong.

"Ah?" Tang Hao was puzzled as to why he lost.

Di Hong pointed to the ground, Tang Hao looked down and found that his feet were standing outside the circle.

"Oh my god!" Tang Hao stomped his feet unwillingly. He used too much force and jumped out directly. No wonder Di Hong did not defend and dodged directly.

Di Hong spread his hands, laughed a few times, and then walked aside.

"Let's fight another round." Tang Hao was unwilling to accept this. He could lose, but he would never accept losing like this.

With his back to him, Di Hong raised his hand and waved.

"No fight, no fight."

"It's a draw this time."

He didn't want to fight with Tang Hao again. Moreover, after this competition, he had a rough judgement of Tang Hao's strength. Without using the secret method of Haotian Sect to explode the ring, he was no match for him.

(End of this chapter)