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Tiandou City, Royal Hunting Ground.

The black fifth spirit ring on Tang San's body lit up. His fifth spirit ring of Blue Silver Grass came from the ten thousand year old spirit beast, the Great Gorilla.

Tang San's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated while his figure flashed. At the same time, black light emerged from his right arm, and the next moment, a stick more than two meters long appeared in his hand.

This is Tang San's fifth soul skill, the Blue Silver Ruyi Stick.

In the original work, after Tang San obtained the Blue Silver King's spirit ring, his fifth spirit skill was the Blue Silver Overlord Spear. However, now Tang San has not obtained the Blue Silver King's spirit ring, but has obtained the powerful gorilla, an offensive and defensive spirit beast.

soul ring, which makes his fifth soul skill somewhat different from the original work.

Seeing Tang San release his fifth soul skill, the third and fourth soul rings on Feng Xiaotian also lit up, and a pair of huge cyan wings stretched out from Feng Xiaotian's back.

Under the dazzling light and shadow of the soul ring, Feng Xiaotian suddenly jumped into the air. With the help of his wings, his body swayed upwards and directly rose to a position dozens of meters above the ground. This was already beyond the reach of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

Very high.

"He can actually fly? Could it be a mutated martial spirit?" Tang San's eyes narrowed and he said calmly.

As a disciple of Master Yu Xiaoan, Tang San still had a certain understanding of mutated martial arts. He had already vaguely judged that Feng Xiaotian, who possessed the two-headed wolf martial spirit of Gale, should be a man with the ability to fly and both strong attack and agility attack.

The soul master.

"Hey..." Tang San suddenly sighed, because Feng Xiaotian suddenly rose into the air. If Tang San didn't use hidden weapons, it seemed difficult to cause harm to Feng Xiaotian, but the problem was that all the senior people in the continent

Concealed weapons cannot be used in the Soul Master Elite Competition. Once used, it is a violation and will be disqualified.

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings lightly in the air, stared at Tang San below, and said calmly: "Tang San, you are much weaker than I thought, but even if you are stronger than I thought, you are still stronger today.

There is no way he can be my opponent."

"Next, I will use my self-created soul skill to attack you. The soul skill is called: Thirty-Six Continuous Slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian took the lead in attacking. His body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon. His huge body with wings spread out did not make a sound during the fall.

This means that the resistance of the wind has little impact on him. Only a wind-attributed soul master like him can find the best path to fall from the wind. The sharp blades attached to the wings behind him flickered faintly under the sunlight.

With a faint green light...

The blue silver wishful stick danced wildly in Tang San's hand, like a monkey performing acrobatics in a circus. Then, countless blue silver grass rose into the sky, turning into countless vines and the blue silver wishful stick together to face Feng Xiaotian.

But there is no doubt in the result that these blue silver grass, including the blue silver wishful stick in Tang San's hand, were almost unable to block in front of Feng Xiaotian's 50% increased sharp wings, and were cut ruthlessly into pieces.

Got the glutinous rice flour.

Feng Xiaotian's Thirty-Six Continuous Slashes of the Gale Demon Wolf is a self-created soul skill that uses speed and gravity to continuously increase its own attack through continuous slashes. One slash is more powerful than one slash.

The current Tang San did not expect to have the immortal Eight Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiao to refine his body like in the original work. His physique and the tenacity and strength of the Blue Silver Grass were simply incomparable to those in the original work.

When Tang San saw that all the blue silver grass had been cut off, he immediately made a bold move. He used his black jade hands to attack Feng Xiaotian's gale-wind wings, but after only receiving one blow, his black jade hands collapsed and exploded.

A crack appeared.

At this moment, Tang San could either release his Eight Spider Spears to directly attack Feng Xiaotian's thirty-six consecutive blows from the Wind Demon Wolf, or release his Clear Sky Hammer with five soul rings attached to it.

Or maybe the two trump cards used their full strength to fight against Feng Xiaotian.

But in Tang San's heart, Fengxiaotian was not worth using all his trump cards. After all, this was the trump card he planned to use to win the championship. If he leaked all his trump cards now, he would be in trouble later.

In the end, Tang San made a choice. He would use the Clear Sky Hammer's random cloak hammer technique to fight Feng Xiaotian's Thirty-six consecutive blows from the Wind Demon Wolf.

There was only an explosion, and a large crater suddenly appeared on the ground under Tang San's feet. Black light surged from Tang San's right hand, and a hammer with strange patterns coiled on the surface appeared in his hand.

Tang San had already used his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, in the previous preliminaries against the Elephant Academy, and now that he showed it off again, it didn't seem that surprising.

"The Flying Wind Hammer Technique!"

Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands and spun half a circle. He remembered what his father Tang Ritian had taught him:

"Use the calf to exert force and connect the strength of one's body into a whole. The muscles on the human calf are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to exert all his strength, then there must be three

The result of the heart working at the same time..."

All of Tang San's fifty-level soul power was poured into it. Suddenly, the small black hammer, which was only a foot long, instantly increased several times in size, directly facing Feng Xiaotian's thirty-six consecutive blows from the Wind Demon Wolf.

Every slash Feng Xiaotian made increased his own speed and attack power, while every strike Haotian hammered Chaos Cloak increased his own strength.

In the spectator seats.

Emperor Xue Ye, who has been watching this game, also has brilliant eyes: "Okay, okay, the showdown between these two people is really exciting. I wonder who of the two of them do you think more highly of, Master Ning?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi didn't like Tang San in the first place, so he smiled slightly and said: "This Feng Xiaotian can be regarded as a young genius. With a soul power of level 45, Tang San, who had a soul power of level 51, was not far behind."

, If Tang San didn’t have the second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, he would have definitely lost with his useless martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass."

"But... now that Tang San uses the Clear Sky Hammer to fight against him, it's really hard to predict this match, but... but in my opinion, although Tang San's soul power is as high as fifty-one, his

The soul power seems to be ethereal, I guess it was used

Why can't he see that the secret technique has improved so quickly? If he loses to a soul sect lower than his level today, haha... Now this so-called world's number one martial soul, the world's number one sect Haotian Sect,

It would be extremely embarrassing."

"Oh?" Emperor Xue Ye looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise and asked doubtfully: "Sect Master Ning, I don't quite understand what you mean. What is the secret method you talk about?"

Hearing this, Platinum Bishop Salas on the side said: "Your Majesty, you may not know something. There are several evil cultivation methods on this continent. Some rely on overdrawing future lifespan to quickly increase strength, and some rely on burning.

To enhance your strength with your own talents, you also have to rely on devouring or devouring others..."

"What?" Emperor Xueye's eyes were focused. He couldn't believe that a disciple of the Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, would use such unscrupulous means to improve his strength.

The reason why the Clear Sky Hammer has become the number one martial spirit in the world is not that the Clear Sky Hammer is stronger than martial arts spirits like the Seven Killing Sword, but that Tang Chen established a reputation for the Clear Sky Hammer back then.

The reputation of the Haotian Hammer as the best spirit weapon in the world is actually in the hands of Tang Chen. Tang Hao and Tang San all relied on Tang Chen's pioneering cloak hammer method and the Great Sumeru Hammer. Except for Tang Chen

Apart from that, it can be said that the Haotian Sect does not have any amazing and unique geniuses.

In the original work, Tang San also learned the essence of the master's technique. He combined the random cloak hammering method with the ghost shadow and trace, and created a random cloak dance. In the end, Tang San said that it was his own creation.

Soul skills.

This is simply nonsense. Tang San has learned this trick from the master all the time. Every master has his own apprentice.

Simply copy it and change it to make it your own.

Wang Defa! Haotian's Nine Jue - Copying Words!

In the center competition arena.

Tang San half-turned, holding the hammer tightly with both hands, exerting force on his calves, using his legs to carry his waist, his belt to carry his body, and his back to carry his arms. His whole body spun around, and the Haotian Hammer glowing with black light in his hand was already facing the wind.

Xiaotian’s thirtieth cut!

Boom!

There was a crack in Feng Xiaotian's wings, but just when the severe pain made Feng Xiaotian's face turn red, the side effects of Tang San cultivating two martial arts at the same time appeared.

Tang San suddenly felt two currents of air in his body, one cold and one hot, colliding with each other. His soul power suddenly couldn't be mobilized, and the dizziness continued to erode Tang San's brain.

Tang San unconsciously took back the Clear Sky Hammer spirit in his hand, because he could no longer hold the terrifying weight of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"Good opportunity." As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Feng Xiaotian is not a kind person. He is not afraid of others saying that he takes advantage of others' danger. He came to the competition just to win the championship.

The strongest thirty-sixth consecutive slash of the Gale Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes was unleashed!

"Not good..." Tang San was suddenly shocked, and quickly used the soul power in his body that was completely in chaos, summoned the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer again, and collided with Feng Xiaotian's gale-wind wings.

Click...boom....

Two different voices sounded.

Cracks appeared on Feng Xiaotian's gale wings first. Without any hesitation, he acted like a strong man breaking his wrist, and directly shattered the wings covering his arms, preventing the force of the Clear Sky Hammer from spreading into his body and damaging his internal organs.

At this time, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand was also shaken by the previous slashing force of Feng Xiaotian's gale wings, and flew out. Moreover, the strong air flow brought by the gale wings just now also cut Tang San's body.

A bloody mess.

A large rain of blood scattered in the air, Tang San spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, lost consciousness and fell to the ground, losing the game.

"Tang San, although the Clear Sky Hammer is known as the best martial soul in the world, you are really too weak. Although your soul power level is higher than mine, the soul power in your body is chaotic and empty. I don't know what you are practicing.

What?"

"Also, your first martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, is too weak. It is just a standard useless soul. Don't let me see you talking to Huo Wu again, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you." Feng Xiaotian

Looking at Tang San lying half dead on the ground, he let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, Feng Xiaotian's injuries were no less serious than Tang San's. It's just that he can still stand and not fall down. His pair of gale wings were also condensed by himself. Now that the wings are broken, it will definitely not take a day or two to recover.

Gotta come over.

"No...I'm not willing to do it." Tang San got up from the ground with difficulty, his voice sounded very difficult.

What Tang San was unwilling to accept was that he had just been affected by the side effects of practicing twin martial arts at the same time. He was defeated before he could use the Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones. He thought that if he could release the Eight Spider Spears just now,

It is absolutely impossible for soul bones to be lost to Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian didn't even look at Tang San, he endured the pain and walked straight off the ring.

Tang San was the only one left in the arena now. He felt that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. His spirit was suffering at this moment, and he was even too embarrassed to look up.

After all, the martial spirit he just used was the Haotian Hammer, the best martial spirit in the world. At the same time, he was also a fifty-level soul king. The soul king with the Haotian Hammer martial spirit faced off against a soul sect with a mutated martial spirit.

Even though he used the Haotian Sect's secret skill of Chaos Cloak, he, Tang Sanshao, actually lost the game.

At this moment, Tang San felt that everyone around him was laughing at him, and his Taoist heart was completely broken. He even felt that he would not dare to see his father Tang Hao who was drunk outside.

Tang San felt that he had embarrassed the Haotian Sect.

Tang San's strong self-esteem and his worship of the "number one" weapon in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer, had driven Tang San into a state of madness.

"Hahaha..." Tang San looked up to the sky and laughed, like a madman who had lost his mind.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Fengzhi also smiled slightly, stood up and sneered: "They say that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice can dig holes. I don't understand. Even Tang Hao dares to do so."

Hammer, who is considered a well-known figure in the entire continent, why did he give birth to such a useless son?"

"When you encounter a little failure or setback, it's like going crazy. You shut yourself up in your own world. You don't practice well when you practice. You always think of some evil cultivation methods. Hey... Twin Martial Arts

The soul is born with full soul power, and if you follow the wrong teacher, you will eventually lose everyone." Ning Fengzhi thought of Tang San's previous poisoning of Ning Rongrong, and couldn't help but complain a few words.

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi also left the VIP viewing platform with Sword Douluo behind him.

Xiao Wu in the audience saw Tang San's appearance and rushed forward. She hugged Tang San and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, brother... are you okay? Don't scare me. I lost the game."

It doesn't matter, nothing will happen to you."

Hearing Xiao Wu's cry, Tang San slowly came back to his senses. He first covered his chest and coughed a few times, and then said a little weakly: "Xiao Wu... I... I'm fine,

Not only did I fail to protect you, but I also lost the game. Do you think I am a waste?"

"No...Brother, you will always be the best in my heart." Xiao Wu held Tang San on her shoulders and walked off the ring tremblingly.

But just as the two of them were walking down the ring, the surrounding Tiandou nobles also pointed and said:

"Did you see that this kid, the Soul King, actually lost the battle against the Soul Sect? He is a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect. I heard that his father is also a Clear Sky Douluo. This is too embarrassing for the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Yeah, it's really ridiculous that the best martial spirit in the world loses to an unknown mutated martial spirit."

"The Clear Sky Hammer deserves to be called the best martial spirit in the world?"

"The Clear Sky Hammer is powerful, but this boy named Tang has ruined its reputation!"

"..."

The ridicule of the Heaven Dou nobles fell into Tang San's ears, like silver needles pricking his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

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