People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Until he heard Feng Xiaotian's words, Tang San still didn't want to believe that he had lost. After losing to Lan Si, he fell into deep self-doubt again. He actually lost, and he was still using the second martial spirit Hao.

How is it possible that we lost in the case of Tianmai?

At this moment, the injuries Tang San suffered from taking the thirty-sixth blow from the Gale Demon Wolf from the front no longer mattered. His spirit was suffering, to the point where he no longer dared to raise his head.

It is completely conceivable how all the spectators in the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena are looking at him at this moment. The owner of the Haotian Hammer, the first inherited martial spirit in the world, and the owner of twin martial spirits, is using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

Under such circumstances, he actually lost to a wild boy who became a monk and invented his own soul skills... How ironic is this?

He seemed to see everyone laughing at him, insulting him, and mocking him. Even Shrek's students and instructors who had previously respected him began to look at him with strange eyes, thinking that he was not worthy of being Haotian.

Douluo's son.

"Why...why didn't I release the Eight Spider Spears? If I had just released the Eight Spider Spears, the loser would definitely be Feng Xiaotian."

He bit his lower lip and let the blood spill out, but he didn't even know it.

The extreme unwillingness caused Tang San to fall into an almost pathological madness. Even if Xiao Wu came to help him, he didn't notice.

"Third brother, don't scare me." Blood spilled from the corner of Tang San's mouth again, making Xiao Wu think that he had suffered extremely serious trauma. With tears in his eyes, he helped him up.

Hearing Xiao Wu's cry, Tang San felt a little comfort in his heart at this moment. He shook his head, forced a smile, and said weakly: "Xiao Wu, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Why is it okay? Your mouth has been bleeding." Xiao Wu choked.

"Uh..." He couldn't tell Xiao Wu that he had bitten his lip. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Xiao Wu, let's go back."

"Well, I'll let Oscar make recovery sausages for you." Xiao Wu nodded, not daring to delay, and quickly helped Tang San towards the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy.

At this time, the referee also reacted. He looked at Tang San who was being helped away by Xiao Wu, and then at Feng Xiaotian who was still capable of fighting in the stands. In addition to being frightened, he swallowed hard and announced loudly:

: "In the first game of the second group of the twenty-sixth round, Shenfeng Academy defeated Shrek Academy."

As soon as the referee blurted out his words, the entire Arena of Souls audience was in an uproar.

"Hey... no way, I just heard someone say that Tang San's second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer. The Clear Sky Hammer, which is known as the best martial spirit in the world, actually lost to Feng Xiaotian's

Gale two-headed wolf...how is this possible?"

"Who says it's not, but I think it's true that the Clear Sky Hammer is the best martial spirit in the world. The key lies in the user. It's not so much that the Clear Sky Hammer lost to the Gale Wind Two-Headed Wolf, it's better to say that Tang San lost.

To Feng Xiaotian..."

"Yeah...that makes sense..."

The pointing fingers from the surrounding audience fell into Tang San's ears, as if sharp thorns were stabbing into his heart, making him breathe slightly faster.

Tang San slowly raised his head, revealing an ordinary face, and his dark eyes blankly glanced at the people around him who were mocking and talking about him, as if to imprint their appearance deeply in his mind.

In the VIP stands.

Emperor Xue Ye's face was also full of disbelief. He rubbed his eyes. It took him a long time to react and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Sect Master Ning, I read it right. The Haotian Sect's random cloak hammering technique actually lost to Feng Xiao.

Thirty-six consecutive kills of the wind demon wolf created by Tian."

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and explained: "Your Majesty, it is not so much that Luan Cloak lost to the Gale Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive kills, but that Tang San lost to Feng Xiaotian in intelligence. That Feng Xiaotian was because of a certain

For this reason, it seems that he has already understood the weakness of Luan Cloak.

, deliberately waited until Tang San finished charging, and used the fourth soul skill Demon Wolf Storm to feint attack, which consumed Tang San's thirty-sixth hammer, leaving him no time to recharge before launching a fatal blow. It can be said that both of them were

As soon as the power is charged, Tang San has already lost."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi turned his eyes in the direction of Lan Si, and secretly thought in his heart, he is really a naughty little guy. Haotian Douluo's son will be unlucky for eight lifetimes if he meets you.

According to his observation of Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian was not that capable of understanding all of Tang San's abilities. However, Feng Xiaotian kept running to the Tiandou Royal Academy rest area every three days. As expected, it was Lan Si who told him

Yes.

Returning to the rest area, the laughter and laughter of the past were gone. What greeted Tang San was the silence of the Shrek crowd and the heartache of Yu Xiaoan.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I let you down." Tang San ignored the others, and with Xiao Wu's support, he bowed deeply to Yu Xiaoan.

Yu Xiaoan shook her head helplessly and sighed: "It's not entirely your fault. Who would have thought that Feng Xiaotian would study your abilities so thoroughly? It's not so much that you were defeated by Feng Xiaotian.

In his hands, it is better to say that you lost to his intelligence ability. It was my negligence as a teacher. If I could have noticed it earlier, it might have been a different ending."

"Teacher..." Tang San raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang. His eyes were slightly moist, and warmth flowed through his heart. Sure enough, apart from his father and Xiao Wu, the only person who was really good to him was this talented man who had never met him.

The theory of the teacher is invincible.

Just as Tang San was completing his inner self-defeating, an inappropriate voice interrupted his thoughts, "Well... master, what should we do in the next game? Before the third brother came on stage, Blazing Academy won another victory

The number of wins in one game has now reached twenty-two, which is already on par with our Shrek Academy. Their opponents will be weaker tomorrow, and their twenty-three consecutive wins are almost guaranteed. If we lose again..."

The speaker was Ma Hongjun. He has never played in the qualifiers so far, and he is more or less dissatisfied. He is worried that if he does not play tomorrow, if he loses to Thunder Academy, he will never be able to play again.

The opportunity has come, and he is about to become the first soul sect to be eliminated before even entering the competition in the history of the soul master competition.

Yu Xiaoan thought for a moment, frowned and said: "Tomorrow, Xiao San, Mu Bai, Xiao Wu, Xiao Ao, Tai Long, Jing Ling, and Huang Yuan will take the field. Although the overall strength of Thunder College is only inferior to Shenfeng College,

But now that Xiao San has revealed his twin martial souls, there is no need to hide anything anymore, so just use Xiao San’s Clear Sky Hammer to defeat them."

"But Master, if you continue to preserve your strength..." Ma Hongjun retorted unwillingly and not knowing where he got the courage.

ps: first update