"Okay, I'm ready."
A moment later, Tian Zi stood in the middle of the flower field with her hands on her waist. She raised her head and puffed out her chest (although there was nothing special about it). She looked like she was the number one in the world and said in high spirits, "Although it's just the job of a sandbag, I will treat it seriously. You can come at me from the front!"
I really want to come at you from the front …
Tang Hao mumbled in his heart and then got into an attacking stance. However, when he saw Tian Zi's innocent face, he couldn't swing his fist.
"No, I can't do it."
"Why can't you do it?" Feng Jian You Xiang asked.
"If it's a normal battle, it's nothing, but to swing my fist at a cute girl who is standing still … Maybe I'm too Asaki, it's still hard to do it."
"Cute girl?" Feng Jian You Xiang carefully looked at Tian Zi. From her point of view, she really couldn't see how this guy was cute. Wasn't he just a willful and playful kid?
"You're obviously weak, but I didn't expect you to be a male chauvinist. Is it because of your face? Then … "While talking, Feng Jian You Xiang took out a ghost mask from nowhere and put it on Tian Zi's face. Then she asked Tang Hao," You should be able to attack now, right? "
Tian Zi's cute face was covered by the ghost mask and instantly became fierce.
Tang Hao looked at it and didn't have any psychological burden, "En, there's no problem like this."
"Hey, why did you put a mask on me? I can't see at all. "Tian Zi had some objections.
"A sandbag doesn't need eyesight." Feng Jian You Xiang directly ignored him, "Then attack her. You can attack her anywhere. Anyway, this guy can't be damaged."
Can I go anywhere?
Tang Hao looked at Tian Zi from top to bottom and his eyes quickly locked on the opponent's chest. Then, he clenched his fist and used his spiritual power to instantly pour into his right hand. With a loud shout, his clenched fist suddenly smashed forward like a hammer.
Bang!
There was a violent collision sound, and a visible force spread to the surroundings. Then, there was a crisp cracking sound in the air.
Tang Hao looked at his limp wrist, tears streaming down his cheeks … As expected of a precipice that could support the heavens, its hardness was even more terrifying than a steel plate. This punch had broken the bones of his hand.
"Hey, where are you hitting!" At the same time, Tian Zi quickly took off his mask and angrily said, "This is too much. How can you casually attack a girl's soft chest? If it's damaged and she can't grow up in the future, will you take responsibility?"
"But look, my hand is broken …" Tang Hao raised his broken wrist and showed it to her.
Tian Zi blinked his eyes, "In short, don't attack the chest!"
"If I don't attack your chest, won't there be no part of your body that I can attack?" Tang Hao frowned. The Celestial's defense was too strong. He couldn't even break through it. It was meaningless to fight such a sandbag.
"Nonsense, it's obviously very soft!" Tian Zi strongly retorted. At the same time, he stretched out his hands and pinched his face, "Look, this soft and tender skin, how is it a steel plate! If you don't believe me, you can pinch it. "
Tang Hao had never seen such a strange request. Naturally, he would not refuse. He immediately raised his other intact hand and pinched Tian Zi's face … It was strange. When he attacked, it was like hitting a steel plate, but when he pinched it, it was very smooth and soft, just like a baby's skin, tender and moist.
At the side, Feng Jian Youxiang suddenly said, "Use a weapon. The strength of a Celestial mainly lies in the immortality of the body. Once attacked, the body will automatically form a protective screen. Only extreme strength can break through this barrier … Although this idiot is a dabbler, she is still a Celestial. With your current strength, it's really difficult to form an effective attack on her. "
After listening to her words, Tang Hao was suddenly enlightened. However, "What kind of weapon can break through the barrier of a Celestial?"
Although the Penglai Jade Sword was quite a good weapon, in his opinion, it was still lacking.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but look at Tian Zi's waist. There was a crimson long sword hanging there. It was Tian Zi's weapon, the Crimson Sword.
The Crimson Sword was a treasure of the Heaven Realm, which had existed for more than two hundred and fifty million years, even longer than the history of the human race. Being able to be called a treasure in the Heaven Realm, its preciousness was self-evident. The Crimson Sword had played an important role in the Heaven Realm, allowing Tian Zi to fight against the top monsters like Wind Jian Xiang and Eight Cloud Zi head-on. Without the Crimson Sword, Tian Zi's strength would drop by at least twenty percent.
"Your sword is quite beautiful. Can I have a look at it?" Tang Hao asked Tian Zi.
Tian Zi immediately took out the long sword from his waist with a proud expression. "You really have a good eye. This Crimson Sword is a very precious treasure even in the Heaven Realm. It has the ability to see through one's aura. As long as you use the Crimson Sword, you can accurately hit your opponent's weakness. To be more specific, it can turn the opponent's aura into a state that can be seen by the naked eye. Then, it can absorb the energy. When the energy is condensed to a certain extent, it can cause disasters … Well, the weather. However, if you want to use the Crimson Sword to attack me, it will be useless. Because only the Celestial who can see through the soul can use it. "
"Then let me try. Maybe I can?"
Tang Hao was eager to try. The Lou Guan Sword was also known to be used by monsters. He could also use it. Moreover, he was like a human but not a human, like a god but not a god. He didn't know what kind of messed up state he was in. To put it bluntly, the Celestial was a god. It was just that they were of a higher level than the gods of faith and the indigenous gods. They belonged to the true Celestial race … Since he was related to the gods, Tang Hao felt that he had a chance.
"You are really naive." Tian Zi was decisive and handed the Crimson Sword to Tang Hao without hesitation. It wasn't because she was generous, but because she believed in the characteristics of the Crimson Sword. Not to mention Tang Hao, even the most powerful monsters in Fantasy Village couldn't use it. Therefore, she didn't seem to care, and even her tone was a bit contemptuous.
Tang Hao took the Crimson Sword. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary long sword. It looked like it was made of wood, but through his Spirit Vision, he could see the crimson aura wrapped around the body of the sword. This was the aura of Tian Zi.
Of course, this wasn't drawn out by Tang Hao. Instead, it was the aura left by Tian Zi during the battle with Feng Jian You Xiang.
Tang Hao didn't know how to draw out the aura of the soul. He just habitually channeled his spiritual energy into it and felt the nature of the sword bit by bit …
"Give it up. You are not the Celestial, so you can't use it at all." Tian Zi looked at it for a moment and smiled contemptuously, "If you can really use it, I will be your slave … Oh!"
Halfway through, Tian Zi's eyes suddenly widened because a crimson mist rose in front of her and gathered towards the Crimson Sword. The source of this mist was her, the daughter of Fei Xiang Tian!
"How is this possible?!" Tian Zi was so scared that she covered her mouth reflexively.
Her aura was drawn out. This was something that only she could do.
Looking at the crimson aura, even Feng Jian You Xiang was a bit stunned.
"Nothing is impossible." Tang Hao pointed the Crimson Sword at Tian Zi and smiled, "Because I am the protagonist. With the protagonist's aura, I can do whatever I want. If I didn't hear it wrong, someone just said that as long as I can use the Crimson Sword, I will be my slave …"
"Wu wu wu!" Tian Zi covered her mouth and shook her head repeatedly.
I won't be your slave!
But, how could this guy use the Crimson Sword?
It was obviously only the Celestial …
Could it be … this guy was actually an illegitimate child left behind by his father in the lower realm?
Tian Zi's thoughts fell into chaos. He couldn't wait to return to the Heaven Realm and question his father.
"It's fine if you don't want to be a slave. Then, let's begin." Tang Hao knew that Tian Zi was just joking, so he didn't take it seriously. As he spoke, his body leaped up. The crimson mist rose with him and drew a beautiful light belt in the air, wrapping around the sword.
There was no need to think about how to use this mist. It would automatically be attracted by the Crimson Sword, but the amount was still a bit lacking. This little bit of aura couldn't break through Tian Zi's defense.
Then …
Absorb more aura!
With a thought, the Crimson Sword left Tang Hao's hand and spun quickly in the air. In an instant, a strong wind and mist blew in the air. That was Feng Jian You Xiang and Metihin's aura. In addition, more weather gathered from afar … bright sunlight, refreshing misty rain, cool night haze, cold hail, slanting winds, drizzling rain, and so on.
In an instant, the sky above the Sun Flower Field was filled with all sorts of climates. These climates then turned into a thick mist that continuously gathered towards the Crimson Thoughts Sword. In the end, it merged with the crimson mist and slowly rotated in the sky with Tang Hao at its center.
It was also thanks to Fei Xiang Jian that his temperament was able to support his body, preventing him from falling from the sky.
It seemed to be about time?
With so many people's auras condensing, Tang Hao felt that he was gradually losing control. In order to avoid accidents and damage the sun flower field, he stopped absorbing and reached down.
As if connected to his arm, the Crimson Sword also spun downwards, and the crimson mist swept over.
"Crimson Sky of all humans!"
Boom!
Following Tang Hao's shout, the crimson mist turned into a huge beam of light and swallowed towards Tian Zi.
… …
At the same time, different weather appeared in different parts of the Land of Fantasy.
The sky above the Red Magic Club was filled with mist, the magic forest was covered in hail and rain, the Monster Mountain was blown by a wild wind, and even the Boli Shrine was shaking intermittently.
This abnormal vibration …
"It's a mutation!"
Ling Meng angrily slammed the table. Which bastard was causing a mutation during this rare afternoon tea time?
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