Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 93 The goal is achieved

"Tang San does have the upper hand at this time, but that little guy named Wang Hao's attack frequency and speed are extremely exaggerated, so he has no chance of winning."

Ning Fengzhi turned to look at the competition below, shook his head slightly and said.

On the other side, the platinum leader Salas, who was faintly isolated, looked at the game off the field, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"I want to see how much strength you, the disciples of the Third Sect, and civilian geniuses, have hidden in your team?"

At this time, Wang Hao was already standing on the spot and did not continue to charge.

Bluesilver grass grew out one after another all over his body, connecting to the ground in all directions.

The spider webs were tightly wrapped around his body, and his hands were tied with a large amount of blue silver grass.

However, the exploding flames have wrapped around Wang Hao's body, constantly shattering the blue silver grass one after another.

Powerful force acted on the whole body, and the taut bluesilver grass broke one by one.

"No need to struggle, your power is very powerful, but that is your explosive power. If there is no distance for you to explode, your power will be much smaller, and it will be impossible to escape my control."

Tang San stood on top of a blue silver cage, looking down coldly.

This guy still has a fourth soul skill that he hasn't released yet. I definitely can't go down easily. I'll use my long-range advantage to fight him to the death.

The consumption of Bluesilver Grass is very low, and coupled with my skills, he will definitely not be able to beat me compared to the consumption.

Tang San stared at Wang Hao intently and chose to wait for the opportunity.

Wang Hao looked at Tang San, who had been avoiding him from a distance and was unwilling to get close even if he was completely entangled.

He frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

"Be so cautious and don't take the bait."

"It seems that there is no way to resolve the battle quickly, we still have to attack by force!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao no longer hesitated. It was indeed quite uncomfortable to be tied up like this.

The fourth soul ring flickered with light, and the flame fangs activated.

Red light condensed on Wang Hao's arms, forming the shape of fangs.

Suddenly his muscles swelled, his strength, agility, and the power of the flames doubled.

The fangs on both hands also have extremely strong penetration and certain sharp properties.

There was a banging sound, and the tight bluesilver grass was cut. The sound was dense and messy.

Wang Hao drew a circle around him with both hands, and all the blue silver grass was cut off, and the bursting flames shattered everything wrapped around him.

Looking up at Tang San standing above, Wang Hao said sarcastically: "You were so loud before the competition started, but in the end you didn't even dare to fight head-on. You're not just talking about being awesome, are you?"

Tang San looked at Wang Hao condescendingly, with a cold and bone-chilling murderous intent in his eyes, but also with calm and steady thinking.

The power has been doubled, and the power of the flame has become very powerful. I don't know if there are any other increases.

The fangs condensed in those hands also look very sharp. I am afraid that the blue silver cage at this time can no longer stop it for seven or eight seconds like it did just now.

Now he should be able to break through a blue and silver cage in two or three seconds, and the high-altitude advantage no longer exists.

"Can we only fight in close combat?" Tang San frowned.

Bluesilver Grass is not suitable for close combat. Even if he has the assistance of various martial arts, it can only make up for his shortcomings.

There is no problem in dealing with ordinary melee masters, but the Wang Hao in front of him is the most difficult one to deal with.

I don’t want to challenge you with my skills, I don’t want to compete with you head-on, I just use my super fast starting speed to let you fight head-on.

This method of fighting directly makes skills and countermeasures less important.

People whose basic strength is not up to standard will have no chance to use them no matter how many skills they have.

Just like Xiao Wu, there is no chance to display the superb Jiu Jitsu.

The same principle applies to the charm of the second soul skill. Even the other party can't see it clearly. How do you use it?

The strength is not as good as the opponent's, and the reaction is not as fast as the opponent's, if it weren't for the super defense of the invincible golden body.

Xiao Wu probably wouldn't be able to hold on for three seconds, and blood would be splattered on the spot.

"Eight Spider Spears!" Tang San's heart moved. With the assistance of the Eight Spider Spears, Tang San's speed would become faster and more unpredictable.

As for reaction, the existence of the Purple Demon Eye allowed Tang San to just react.

In this way, he could fight head-on, and an idea had already appeared in Tang San's mind. If this didn't work, even if he was exposed, he would avenge Xiao Wu.

At this time, Wang Hao had destroyed all the blue silver cages on the scene, and looked at Tang San who was falling lightly to the ground, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Wang Hao placed his fists on both sides of his face, and fang-shaped shadows shrouded his arms.

The third soul skill has already been activated. Part of his body is covered with armor in the shape of a wild boar, making him look like a running wild boar.

The red light rushed towards Tang San instantly like a bullet being discharged.

The air was pushed away again, and the light went straight towards Tang San. At the critical moment, Tang San suddenly dodged away.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the scene in surprise.

"Then...what is that? Soul bone?"

"How is this possible? He actually has a soul bone."

The discussion on the spot did not affect the competition on the field. Although Wang Hao was a little surprised when he was dodged head-on for the first time, the battle did not stop.

His feet hit the ground hard, his body stopped instantly, he turned around and rushed over.

Blue silver grass appeared one after another, trying to block Wang Hao's charge, but was instantly broken through.

A harsh sound sounded, which was the sound made by Tang San using the Eight Spider Spear to stab Wang Hao every time he dodged.

"It's such a hard armor, but the Eight Spiders didn't even pierce it."

Tang San's figure was like a ghost, dodging quickly and erratically, when he was charged.

Drops of cold sweat flowed down my cheeks. This high-intensity dodge of chasing each other requires a high degree of concentration.

After all, with the strength Wang Hao showed, even if Tang San was hit, he would still be seriously injured.

So you can't make mistakes. If you make one mistake, you will lose.

"This guy's speed is getting faster and faster. No, if we continue like this, we will only lose."

Tang San struggled for a moment in his heart, but he still suppressed the instructions of his teacher and father regarding Xiao Wu's emotions and his own.

Dots of lightning suddenly appeared on his hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared.

"boom!"

The deafening sound suddenly suppressed all the noise in the scene.

A burst of smoke filled the air.

Wang Hao took two steps back, shook his hands, and looked forward in shock.

"Clear Sky Hammer, that's the Clear Sky Hammer!" An older noble recognized the hammer in Tang San's hand at a glance.

Everyone was shocked. The Clear Sky Hammer, which had not appeared for many years, actually appeared again.

Emperor Xueye also looked at Tang San with a shocked expression, then thought of something and quickly turned to look at Ning Fengzhi.

As expected, he looked calm. It seemed that Ning Fengzhi already knew about it.

Suddenly, Emperor Xue Ye's expression changed, and he turned around and glared fiercely at Prince Xue Xing behind him.

And at the far end, Salas clenched the armrest tightly with five fingers, his face unusually gloomy.

"15 years old, level 46, 40,000-year-old soul ring, twin martial souls, Clear Sky Hammer!"

The murderous intention in Salas's heart has become somewhat uncontrollable. It is clear that he is a super genius of the enemy. If he does not die, there will definitely be endless troubles.

(End of chapter)