Douluo's death sickle

"If everyone is seriously injured, the subsequent matches will be in trouble." Tang San pondered, his reason still defeated his madness. On this soul fighting stage where hidden weapons cannot be used, only Haotian can use them.

Hammered.

In order to prevent Xue Yu from using Dai Mubai's body to block his Clear Sky Hammer attack from happening again, let's leave the arena to the two of them.

"Mistress..." Oscar was still hesitating. To be honest, he was frightened and his legs were still shaking.

"Third... Third brother..." Ning Rongrong's face was still filled with tears, and her whole body was trembling as well.

Over there in the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy, the master clenched his fists and looked pale, but kept his mouth tightly closed and refused to say a word.

"What are you waiting for? Do you really want everyone to be like Ma Hongjun?" Liu Erlong grabbed the master's collar, his eyes red.

The master shook his head. He couldn't admit defeat. If he did, it would prove that they had really lost. This would leave an indelible mark in everyone's heart.

If you can't beat and lose the game, it's because of your lack of ability. But in the future, you can rely on your unwillingness to admit defeat to work harder and win back.

But if you just admit defeat, you are afraid. Then the other person will always become your inner demon, and you will never get rid of it. If you encounter it again in the future, you will not even dare to face it. In this way, you will completely lose the opportunity to become a truly strong person.

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Not many people understand this. A certain man in black robe sitting in the corner did not make any move from beginning to end. That is because he understood very well why the master insisted on everyone playing.

At the VIP table, with Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, he naturally understood, but he didn't agree, especially since his daughter was among them.

For the sake of Tang San, can other people be sacrificed? Master?

"Have we discussed it? Who is next?" Xue Yu's eyes swept over, and the four Shrek people trembled fiercely. This devil has been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Asshole, what are you so arrogant about?" Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. After eating two large recovery sausages, his condition was much better than before.

Xue Yu didn't say anything, and instantly pulled in, grabbed Oscar's neck with his left hand, and clasped Ning Rongrong's neck with his right hand, lifting them both up.

"Uh... uh..." Oscar Ning Rongrong could no longer make a sound. He could only hold Xue Yu's wrist tightly and kick his legs continuously.

Tang San wrapped the blue silver grass around his fist, and the spiked blue silver grass formed a fist glove and slammed towards Xue Yu.

Xue Yu turned around and smashed Oscar into Tang San's fist. Seeing this, Tang San could only remove the Blue Silver Grass and catch Oscar with his body.

Bang……

Oscar and Tang San both rolled to the ground. Due to the strong impact, the auxiliary Oscar had already fainted.

Because Tang San didn't dare to use his soul power to resist the impact, Oscar would be hurt even more, so under such an impact, one of his arms was already broken.

Blue Silver Grass fixed the injured arm, Tang San gritted his teeth and stood up.

Xue Yu looked at Ning Rongrong, whose face turned red and who was struggling more and more weakly in his hands, and started to exert force on her hands again.

"How dare you, Shuzi!" At the VIP table, Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin could no longer bear it any longer, and a loud shout resounded throughout the entire soul fighting arena.

The fierce sword power has locked Xue Yu. If he really dares to take action, even if this competition is ruined, Xue Yu must die.

Xue Yu glanced at the VIP table. Chen Xin had nine soul rings hanging around him. The Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits was suspended in his hand, with sword lights lingering around him.

"Uncle Jian! This is a competition! He can't kill!" Ning Fengzhi stared at Xue Yu, his voice was low, and he said every word through gritted teeth.

Chen Xin didn't respond. When Ning Fengzhi called him again, he took back his martial spirit.

Xueyu was not affected and threw Ning Rongrong out after she was suffocated and unconscious.

Chen Xin's figure flashed and he had already caught Ning Rongrong and taken her down for treatment.

Tang San also took advantage of this moment to hand Oscar over to Flanders.

On the soul fighting stage, only Xue Yu and Shrek's Dai Mubai and Tang San were left.

"What a cruel guy!" Huo Wu from Chihuo Academy couldn't help but tremble when he saw Xue Yu like this.

"So, he was really merciless during the match against us." Huo Wushuang rubbed his neck that was still aching.

"Sister Huowu, how about we stop seeking revenge from him..." Feng Xiaotian swallowed and decided to abstain from the next match against Canghui Academy.

In Tianshui College, Shui Yue'er, who originally had a secret love for Xue Yu, only had fear in her eyes. This person, no, is he still a human?

"Team...Captain, do we still have to play against Canghui Academy?" Xue Wu's originally fair face lost all color.

Shui Bing'er remained silent, she would definitely not be able to defeat him if she fought him, Xue Yu hadn't even activated his martial spirit until now.

Then just admit defeat? Doesn’t that mean that Tianshui Academy no longer needs to continue participating in this soul master competition?

Maybe you can give it a try by using your martial soul fusion skills with all your strength...

Other colleges that are still watching the game are also discussing that they should just abstain from the next game with Canghui College to save their lives.

"Despicable!" Tang San glared at Xue Yu, with the Clear Sky Hammer appearing in his left hand, preparing for the last fight.

Xue Yu didn't take it seriously, it was despicable and all that, it was in the eye of the beholder.

Tang San let out a low roar, holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, and began to spin his body.

The black gold hammer struck the air, making loud explosions. Each blow was more powerful than the previous one.

Tang San's body rotated faster and faster, and the air around him was stirred by the Clear Sky Hammer, vaguely threatening to form a tornado.

After swinging it forty-eight times, Tang San could no longer support such movements, and the Clear Sky Hammer flew out of his hand and flew towards Xue Yu.

Chaos cloak hammer method?

Xueyu raised one hand to catch the flying Clear Sky Hammer. The fierce and tyrannical power pushed him back continuously, leaving a trace of tens of meters on the soul fighting platform.

However, when it retreated to the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer disappeared and slowly disappeared from Xue Yu's hand.

"How... how is it possible!" Not only Tang San, but also the man in black robes in the audience stood up in shock.

"Xiao... Xiaosan... he is the devil, we..." Dai Mubai half-knelt on the ground, not even Tang San's trump card had any effect, his arrogance had been shattered into pieces.

"Lost..." Tang San was completely powerless. His soul power had been exhausted. Facing such an opponent, he had no choice but to do anything.

Bang...

Xue Yu's figure appeared in front of Dai Mubai again, and he would no longer resist, because he knew that even if he resisted, it would be of no use.

After kicking Dai Mubai out of the field, Xueyu walked towards the absent-minded Tang San.

Grabbing his collar, he dragged his body towards the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform and threw him down like a dead dog.