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Chapter 141 Tang San Uses the Clear Sky Hammer
On the central stage, the referee loudly announced the start of the match.
A fighting spirit flashed in Yu Tianxin's eyes as he, the captain of Thunder Academy, remembered Yu Luomian's instructions and knew he had to win this match.
"Thor's Wrath!" Yu Tianxin activated her third soul skill first, and her whole body burst out with dazzling blue-purple lightning.
His dragon claws became even sharper and thicker, and his whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of lightning armor.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai immediately used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation to meet the attack: "Come on!"
The two claws collided in mid-air, unleashing a blinding burst of electricity.
Yu Tianxin clearly had the upper hand, but Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and withstood the attack.
At the same time, Lei Dong's third spirit ring lit up: "Thunder Spider Web!"
A spiderweb of lightning bolts enveloped Tang San. Tang San hurriedly activated his Ghost Shadow Steps to dodge, only to see Lei Tian swooping down from the sky: "Thunder Eagle Dive!"
"Watch out!" Xiao Wu teleported in front of Tang San and took the hit head-on, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Upon seeing this, Ma Hongjun immediately unleashed Phoenix Fire Lines, forcing Lei Tian back.
"Thunderous Might!" With the support of her third soul skill, Yu Tianxin activated her second soul skill, sending countless blue-purple lightning arrows hurtling towards the Shrek Academy camp.
Oscar quickly created flying mushroom sausages: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
Although Tailong and Huang Yuan jumped up in time, they were still hit by the aftershocks of the lightning, which made their movements noticeably slower.
"Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang San seized the opportunity to activate his control.
But Lei Dong was prepared: "Thunder Spider Sensing!"
He anticipated the vines' trajectory and easily avoided them.
The battle reached a stalemate. Although Thunder Academy held the initiative, the Shrek Academy members put up a tenacious resistance.
Yu Tianxin frowned, realizing that although their attacks were fierce, the opponent always found a way to counter them.
Especially Tang San, whose martial soul was clearly countered, yet he always managed to find an opportunity to counterattack.
"Concentrate your firepower!" Yu Tianxin shouted, and the Thunder Academy members immediately adjusted their formation.
But at that moment, a purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes: "Now!"
Dai Mubai suddenly changed direction, forming an encirclement with Xiao Wu.
Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line attacked from the side, forcing Lei Tian to abandon his air superiority.
For a time, Thunder Academy's fast-paced offensive tactics were temporarily halted.
Yu Tianxin was secretly shocked, never expecting that Shrek Academy could organize a counterattack even under such a disadvantageous situation.
He realized that to win, he had to act quickly.
"Thunderous might!" Yu Tianxin roared again, his entire body surging with lightning.
This time, the entire Thunder Academy launched their strongest offensive simultaneously.
Lei Dong's "Lightning Spider Net" was the first to be deployed, with a dense web of lightning covering most of the arena, restricting the Shrek team's movements.
Lei Tian circled in the air, his wings spread wide: "Thunder Eagle Storm!"
Countless lightning feathers rained down like sharp arrows.
"White Tiger Protective Barrier!" Dai Mubai barely managed to maintain his defense, but the paralyzing effect of the lightning made his movements increasingly sluggish.
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was constantly turning to ashes in the face of lightning. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Xiao Wu, be careful!"
Just as Xiao Wu was about to teleport, a lightning spider web wrapped around her ankle.
"Phoenix Fireline!" Ma Hongjun rushed to provide support, but was hit head-on by another Thunder team member's "Thunder Tiger Impact," and the two were sent flying backward at the same time.
"Tailong! Huang Yuan!" Tang San exclaimed.
Tailong and Huang Yuan were struck by three bolts of lightning simultaneously, and collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
The referee immediately announced: "Shrek Academy's Tyron and Huang Yuan are eliminated!"
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and Shrek was left with only five members struggling to hold on.
Oscar was desperately trying to produce recovery sausages, but Thunder Academy's offensive came wave after wave, giving them no chance to breathe.
"This can't go on!" Dai Mubai gasped for breath; his White Tiger Vajra Transformation was nearing its limit.
Tang San broke out in a cold sweat; his Blue Silver Grass was completely countered by a lightning-type martial soul.
Yu Tianxin seized the opportunity, and lightning condensed on the dragon claw: "Let's end this! Thunder Dragon Claw!"
This attack was aimed straight at Tang San's face, and it looked like it was about to succeed.
"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu suddenly appeared in front of Tang San and took the blow with her own body.
Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she stood there stubbornly: "If you want to hurt him, you'll have to get past me first!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his Purple Demon Eyes instantly activated to their maximum potential.
At this critical moment, Dai Mubai suddenly unleashed a deafening tiger roar: "Get out of my way!"
His muscles swelled, and he forcefully broke through the paralyzing effect of the lightning, standing in front of Xiao Wu and Tang San.
Yu Tianxin frowned slightly, not expecting Shrek Academy to be so tenacious under such a disadvantage.
Seeing his teammates fall one after another, Tang San's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he finally stopped hiding his strength.
A dark hammer shadow suddenly appeared on his left hand, marking the first appearance of the Haotian Hammer martial spirit on the field.
With a loud bang, the ground beneath Tang San's feet exploded.
His legs were deeply embedded in the pit, his muscles tensed, and he spun around like a top, using his legs to drive his waist and his waist to drive his back.
The seemingly small black Haotian Hammer, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed fiercely towards Yu Tianxin's Thunder Dragon Claw.
"boom!"
Amidst the deafening crash, Yu Tianxin staggered back several steps, her right hand clenched in a claw trembling uncontrollably, her face flushed red with intense pain.
He stared incredulously at the small black hammer in Tang San's hand: "This is..."
Tang San's face lit up with a long-lost, carefree smile, the power emanating from the Clear Sky Hammer making his blood boil.
This is the true power of a top-tier weapon spirit, completely different from the frustrating feeling of the Blue Silver Grass before.
Without pausing, he shifted his footwork and unleashed a series of flurry of powerful hammer techniques.
"The first strike!"
"The second strike!"
"The third strike!"
Each hammer blow was powerful and heavy, with a whooshing sound.
Yu Tianxin hastily parried, but the shock made her hands go numb.
The Thunder Academy team members wanted to provide support, but Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun desperately blocked them.
"The fourth strike!"
"The fifth strike!"
Tang San fought with increasing ferocity, and the combined power of his Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique began to manifest.
Yu Tianxin's lightning armor developed cracks, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
He was horrified to discover that his prized Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul was being steadily defeated by this small black hammer.
...
In the audience, Chu Xinghe suddenly chuckled, a glint of triumph flashing in his eyes.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, frowning. "Tang San actually had such a trump card up his sleeve. Shouldn't we be more cautious?"
Chu Xinghe turned his head, a playful smile on his lips: "This is exactly what I wanted to see. The Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon spirit in the world, this is Tang San's true trump card."
Zhu Zhuqing looked puzzled: "Tang San has twin martial souls?"
"That's right." Chu Xinghe nodded. "His first martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and his second martial soul is this Clear Sky Hammer. I've been waiting for him to reveal this secret himself."
Zhu Zhuqing was even more puzzled: "Doesn't this just make our opponents stronger?"
A glint of light flashed in Chu Xinghe's eyes: "On the contrary. Now that he has used the Clear Sky Hammer in public, he will inevitably switch to cultivating this martial soul. But cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer in advance will only reduce his potential."
Zhu Zhuqing seemed thoughtful: "So you've been provoking him all this time..."
"That's right." Chu Xinghe looked at Tang San, who was wielding the Clear Sky Hammer on the arena, with satisfaction. "I'm trying to force him down this wrong path. With his personality, he probably thinks the Clear Sky Hammer is much stronger than the Blue Silver Grass right now, but little does he know that this is exactly what I want."
Looking at Chu Xinghe's confident demeanor, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly realized something: "You're deliberately trying to disrupt his cultivation rhythm."
Chu Xinghe gently patted Zhu Zhuqing's hand: "Smart. Now, let's enjoy this performance. The more Tang San relies on the Clear Sky Hammer, the harder he'll fall in the future."
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The dispute between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San
Chapter 142 The Conflict Between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San
In the VIP stands, the air seemed to freeze.
Emperor Xueye's pupils suddenly contracted, and he unconsciously gripped the armrests of his throne.
Beside him, the face of the Platinum Bishop Salas instantly froze, a hint of undisguised horror flashing in his eyes.
An eerie silence fell over the entire VIP area. All the Soul Masters with Soul Power exceeding Level 60, those over 50 years old, and those with rich experience held their breath in unison.
Their eyes were fixed on the small, black hammer in Tang San's hand, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.
That wasn't an ordinary weapon, nor was it equipment carried by a spatial soul tool; it was a genuine martial soul.
A martial soul that once wrote countless legends in the world of soul masters, an existence that stands at the pinnacle of weapon martial souls.
Haotian Hammer.
These three words struck the hearts of all the veteran powerhouses present like a heavy hammer.
It symbolizes the sect that once dominated the continent, representing unparalleled offensive and destructive power.
Those long-forgotten memories flooded back instantly; it felt like just yesterday that Haotian Douluo Tang Hao single-handedly fought against the Spirit Hall.
Emperor Xueye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he subconsciously looked at Salas.
The platinum bishop's expression was unpredictable, and his eyes flashed with a complex light.
The reappearance of the Haotian Hammer means that the colossal creature that has been dormant for many years may soon reappear in the world.
...
On the arena, Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer left trails of black afterimages. His Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, combined with the cover provided by the Shrek Academy members, ensured that every strike landed precisely on the Thunder Academy team members.
"The eighth strike!"
"The Ninth Hammer!"
With a series of muffled thuds, the Thunder Academy team members fell one after another.
Lei Dong attempted to use his Thunder Spider Web to restrain Tang San, but was interrupted by Dai Mubai's White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.
Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line cornered Lei Tian, while Xiao Wu's waist arch, combined with Tang San's hammer strike, knocked the last Thunder team member out of the arena.
Yu Tianxin knelt on one knee, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Tang San standing before him, his eyes filled with disbelief. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul's proud defense was so utterly vulnerable before the Clear Sky Hammer.
"We... admit defeat." Yu Tianxin uttered these words with difficulty, her voice extremely hoarse.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.
The glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has been disgraced by him today.
The referee loudly proclaimed, "Shrek Academy wins!"
Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer, his face showing no joy of victory.
He knew that from this moment on, he would embark on a completely different path of cultivation.
The meaningful smile on Chu Xinghe's face in the stands made him feel uneasy.
...
On the VIP platform, Emperor Xueye tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, his brows slightly furrowed.
He looked at Tang San, who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes.
The young man's twin martial soul talent was indeed astonishing, but considering the irreconcilable conflict between him and Chu Xinghe, Emperor Xueye couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
After all, Chu Xinghe was already an earl of the Heaven Dou Empire, and a future pillar on whom he placed high hopes.
Yu Luomian's face was terribly gloomy as he stared intently at the small black hammer in Tang San's hand.
Is the Haotian Sect, a sect that once dominated the continent, really going to reappear in the world?
As an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, he knew better than anyone how terrifying the Clear Sky Sect was.
Salas unconsciously gripped the armrest of the seat, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The enmity between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect has a long history. Back then, the Clear Sky Sect was forced to live in seclusion. Now, Tang San is openly displaying the Clear Sky Hammer, which is clearly a provocation against the Spirit Hall.
He secretly plotted to nip this hidden danger in the bud as soon as possible. Compared to Chu Xinghe, this successor of the Haotian Sect posed a much greater threat.
Ning Fengzhi gently stroked the paper fan in his hand, his expression solemn.
As the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he understood better than anyone what the appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer meant.
The peaceful situation on the mainland, which has lasted for many years, is likely to be disrupted by this young man.
He turned to look at Bone Douluo beside him, and the two exchanged a knowing glance.
...
The preliminary rounds are nearing their end, and the atmosphere in the entire Heavenly Battle Arena is becoming increasingly heated.
Under Chu Xinghe's leadership, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy swept through the country, defeating the Elephant Armor, Thunder, and Blazing Fire elemental academies in succession, and then yesterday defeated its last formidable opponent, the Heavenly Water Academy.
Although Tianshui Academy's water-attribute martial soul was somewhat effective against Chu Xinghe's flames, the sheer difference in strength was enough to stop the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy's winning streak.
Meanwhile, ever since Tang San revealed the Clear Sky Hammer on the field, Shrek Academy's performance has soared.
The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, combined with the Shrek team's seamless teamwork, enabled them to defeat several strong teams in succession.
Tang San stood on the arena, feeling the cheers from the audience, and his heart was filled with pride.
He gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, thinking to himself that Chu Xinghe was nothing special. The reason he was defeated before was entirely because he had mistakenly used the useless Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
However, Shrek Academy's good fortune didn't last long. Shrek Academy encountered another formidable opponent: Shenfeng Academy, the same academy where the sycophantic Feng Xiaotian was a student.
...
In the Shrek Academy rest area, Yu Xiaogang placed the battle list on the table and said in a deep voice, "Shenfeng Academy is very strong. Feng Xiaotian has a self-created soul skill, so his strength should not be underestimated."
Tang San stood up, his eyes gleaming with confidence: "Teacher, you are too cautious. The competitions over this period have already proven that with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, no one among those of the same level can rival me."
Dai Mubai flexed his wrists and chimed in, "That's right, even Thunder Academy couldn't stop Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer, so what is Divine Wind Academy?"
Yu Xiaogang frowned: "Xiao San, do you still remember what your father said? Blue Silver Grass is your foundation."
Tang San's expression suddenly became complicated. He subconsciously touched his left cheek, where the pain from his father's slap still seemed to linger.
But thinking of his father's promise of the Blue Silver Emperor awakening, his eyes hardened again: "Teacher, my father is right. But now I must use the Clear Sky Hammer."
Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San's arm worriedly: "Xiao San, Master is doing this for your own good."
Tang San's tone softened a bit: "I know. But there are some things I have to do."
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San in confusion: "Xiao San, what exactly did your father say to you? Why did he suddenly change his mind?"
Tang San shook his head: "I'm sorry, teacher, I can't talk about this for now."
He recalled his father's stern instructions that the awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor must be kept secret at this stage.
Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened, a hint of hurt flashing in his eyes: "Can't we even trust our teachers?"
"It's not that I don't trust you," Tang San said firmly, "it's just not the right time yet. When the time is right, you will naturally understand."
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, both at a loss for what to do due to the sudden change in atmosphere.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath: "Alright, since you insist. But remember, Shenfeng Academy is not so easy to deal with."
Tang San nodded: "I understand."
He turned and walked toward the ring, his eyes gleaming with determination.
He was filled with anticipation at the thought of the upcoming awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Yu Xiaogang watched Tang San's departing figure with a furrowed brow.
He vaguely sensed that Tang Hao must have told Tang San something important that night, which made this usually obedient disciple so stubborn.
At the door of the lounge, Tang San stopped and turned back to say, "Teacher, please believe me. Once everything settles down, you will understand that my choice was right."
After speaking, he strode towards the arena, his black robes fluttering behind him.
Ma Hongjun muttered to himself, "Ever since that night, the mistress seems like a completely different person."
Oscar sighed: "What exactly happened that night?"
Yu Xiaogang remained silent, his eyes filled with confusion and worry.
As a theoretical master, Yu Xiaogang rarely felt so powerless. He couldn't fathom what Tang Hao had said to Tang San that would cause such a drastic change in his disciple.
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Shrek Academy vs. Kamikaze Academy
Chapter 143 Shrek Academy vs. Divine Wind Academy
On the central stage, the referee was just about to announce the start of the match.
Tang San stepped forward and said loudly, "Feng Xiaotian, many of our Shrek Academy students are still recovering from their injuries. How about we settle this with a one-on-one duel?"
The audience erupted in uproar.
"Is Shrek Academy scared?"
"Exactly, they resort to these tricks when they can't win!"
Feng Xiaotian crossed his arms and sneered, "What? Afraid that my teammates will beat your teammates to a pulp?"
Tang San's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was indifferent: "I just feel there's no need to waste time. It's enough for you and me to settle this."
"Heh." A hint of amusement flashed in Feng Xiaotian's eyes. "I heard you've won a few matches recently with the Clear Sky Hammer. Do you really think you're invincible?"
Tang San flipped his right hand, and the jet-black Clear Sky Hammer was already in his grasp: "Whether it's invincible or not, we'll know once we try."
Feng Xiaotian narrowed his eyes: "Interesting. Feng Xiaotian of Shenfeng Academy, level 44 Agility-Attack Battle Soul Master."
He paused deliberately, "I heard your soul power is only level forty-two?"
"Soul power level doesn't represent strength." Tang San's tone was calm, yet brimming with arrogance. "Tang San of Shrek Academy, a level 42 Control-type Battle Soul Master. But today..."
He weighed the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. "I will defeat you with a powerful offensive method."
Feng Xiaotian burst into laughter: "What arrogance!"
He turned to the referee and said, "I accept the offer. Let's settle this between the two of us."
The referee announced loudly: "Both parties agree to a one-on-one duel. The match begins!"
In the audience, Yu Xiaogang frowned, Tang San was becoming more and more reliant on the Clear Sky Hammer.
...
On the central arena, Feng Xiaotian instantly released his Gale Twin-Headed Wolf Martial Soul, with cyan soul power flowing around his body.
With a wave of his hands, dozens of sharp wind blades shot out, cutting through the air with a sharp whooshing sound, heading straight for Tang San.
"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Formation!"
Tang San's eyes narrowed, and he immediately began using the Ghost Shadow Steps technique.
His figure flickered on the arena like a ghost, but Feng Xiaotian's attacks followed him like a shadow.
Feng Xiaotian flashed forward, closing in like a whirlwind, his sharp wolf claws whistling through the air as he aimed straight for Tang San's throat.
"Trying to get close?" Tang Sanxuan was about to strike with his jade hand, but was forced to retreat by the three wind blades that followed.
He felt a sharp pain in his palm, and when he looked down, he found that his palm had been cut by the wind blades, leaving several small bloody marks.
Feng Xiaotian's lips curled into a smug smile: "What? Is this all the legendary successor of the Haotian Sect is capable of?"
As he spoke, his second spirit ring suddenly lit up, emitting a brilliant blue light.
"Second Soul Skill, Twin Wolves Possession!"
With his speed suddenly increasing, Feng Xiaotian transformed into a streak of blue afterimages, leaving behind a trail of afterimages on the arena.
His attack rhythm suddenly accelerated, his left claw aimed straight at Tang San's face, his right claw swept across his waist, and at the same time, three wind blades blocked Tang San's retreat from different angles.
Tang San was forced to retreat three steps in succession, each step leaving a deep footprint on the hard arena floor.
"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu shouted anxiously from the sidelines, gripping the railing tightly with both hands.
The students of Kamikaze Academy cheered and shouted in unison, "Our captain is mighty! Invincible!"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white: "Damn it, things are going to get bad if this continues."
Yu Xiaogang's expression was solemn as he analyzed in a low voice: "Feng Xiaotian's tactics are very clear. He uses wind blades to restrict Xiao San's movement space and then uses his speed advantage to suppress him, giving Xiao San no chance to counterattack."
On the arena, Tang San's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
He tried to retaliate with Blue Silver Grass several times, but the newly sprouted vines were cut into several pieces by the wind blades before they could take shape.
Feng Xiaotian's speed, combined with his ranged attacks, perfectly countered his close-combat advantage.
"Admit defeat!" Feng Xiaotian's offensive continued unabated, and he flashed back to Tang San's left. "Your Clear Sky Hammer can't even touch me!"
Before he could finish speaking, another sweeping attack landed, leaving a bloody gash on Tang San's chest with its sharp wolf claws.
A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up: "Blue Silver Cage!"
Sixteen blue silver grass vines, gleaming with a jet-black light, burst forth from the ground around Feng Xiaotian without warning, and were about to form a sturdy cage.
Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, and his third spirit ring instantly shone: "Third Spirit Skill, Gale Wings!"
A pair of enormous cyan wings unfurled from Feng Xiaotian's back. He spun around suddenly, and the sharp wind wings, like blades, severed all the nascent Blue Silver Grass.
The broken vines drooped helplessly to the ground. Tang San frowned slightly, sighing inwardly that the Blue Silver Grass was ultimately too weak, even with a six-thousand-year soul ring attached, it was still so vulnerable.
However, the thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and Tang San quickly rallied his spirits.
He clenched his left fist, thinking that he could undergo a second awakening of his martial soul after the preliminaries and evolve the Blue Silver Grass into the Blue Silver Emperor, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.
Now, let's prove our strength with the Clear Sky Hammer!
Feng Xiaotian's expression was solemn, the blue light behind him subsided, and his wings gradually merged with his arms.
He swooped down suddenly, his wings whistling as he hurtled towards Tang San: "Take this!"
Tang San instinctively sensed the danger and waved his right hand, sending countless Blue Silver Grasses soaring into the sky in an attempt to block Feng Xiaotian's attack.
However, these resilient vines were like thin paper in the face of the sharp wind blades, and were instantly cut to pieces.
Seizing the opportunity, Feng Xiaotian suddenly changed his move when he was only three meters away from Tang San: "Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of Gale Wolf!"
The first strike came with a piercing whooshing sound, and Tang San hurriedly blocked it with his Xuan Yu Hand.
With a muffled thud, Tang San felt his arm go numb and a sharp pain shoot through his palm.
Without the tempering of immortal herbs, the body was already close to its limit under this attack.
He staggered back two steps, secretly shocked by the power of his self-created soul skill.
A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his right hand suddenly emitted a deep black light.
With a deafening explosion, a Haotian Hammer, entirely black with ancient patterns coiled around its surface, appeared out of thin air.
The moment the hammer appeared, the powerful fluctuations of soul power directly caused spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the arena beneath Tang San's feet, sending fragments of stone flying everywhere.
"Disorderly Cloak Hammer Technique!"
Tang San twisted his waist, gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, and his soul power surged into the Clear Sky Hammer like a tide.
The small black hammer, which was originally only a foot long, swelled in the wind and transformed into a giant hammer as tall as an adult in the blink of an eye, with a chilling black light wrapped around its head.
"The first strike!"
"The second strike!"
Tang San swung his giant hammer repeatedly, each strike carrying the force to shatter mountains and break peaks.
On the arena, two figures clashed and crossed paths at an astonishing speed.
Feng Xiaotian's azure wings fully unfurled, and he transformed into a streak of azure light.
"Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf!"
Each attack was accompanied by a sharp slash, each strike faster than the last, with power accumulating layer upon layer.
Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands, his steps were steady, and all his muscles were tense.
The black giant hammer danced in his hands, creating an impenetrable barrier, each strike precisely meeting Feng Xiaotian's slashes.
In the first eighteen clashes, the two were evenly matched, and deafening roars erupted continuously from the arena.
"The nineteenth strike!"
"The nineteenth strike!"
Tang San's hammer blows grew heavier and heavier, but Feng Xiaotian's slashes also became faster and faster.
During their twenty-fifth encounter, Tang San's tiger's mouth had already split open, and blood was flowing down the hammer handle.
Cracks also appeared on Feng Xiaotian's wings, and blue feathers kept falling off.
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Tang San was defeated and ridiculed
Chapter 144 Tang San's Defeat and Ridicule
"The thirtieth strike!"
"The thirtieth strike!"
This collision caused the arena floor beneath Tang San's feet to collapse.
Feng Xiaotian was also thrown back several meters by the shock, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
But he quickly regained his footing, flapped his wings, and swooped down again.
"The thirty-fifth strike!"
"The thirty-fifth strike!"
When the thirty-sixth confrontation arrived, both of their soul powers were nearing their limits.
Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and poured all his soul power into the final strike.
Tang San roared, and the black light on the Clear Sky Hammer surged.
"boom!"
When the final blows collided, a blinding light erupted from the point of impact, and a violent shockwave of soul power swept across the entire arena.
Both of them were sent flying backwards at the same time. Feng Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and several feathers were broken off from his wings.
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer flew out of his hand, smashing into the ground and creating a crater two meters in diameter. He himself coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground unconscious.
The referee strode forward and saw that Tang San was unconscious, while Feng Xiaotian, though seriously injured, remained conscious. He immediately announced, "Feng Xiaotian of Shenfeng Academy wins!"
Feng Xiaotian struggled to his feet, looked at the unconscious Tang San, and said breathlessly, "As expected of the number one weapon spirit in the world. If my soul power hadn't been two levels higher than yours, the outcome of this battle would have been uncertain."
...
In the audience, Chu Xinghe shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, "To be able to fight to this extent with his self-created soul skills and the Clear Sky Hammer, Feng Xiaotian is indeed a genius."
He paused for a moment, a helpless smile appearing on his lips, "Too bad he's a simp."
In the viewing area of Blazing Fire Academy, Huo Wu suddenly stood up, her eyes fixed on Feng Xiaotian, who was seriously injured but still standing on the stage.
Her clenched fists trembled slightly, and her face was filled with disbelief.
"He... he actually won?" Huo Wu murmured to herself, her voice filled with unprecedented shock. "That Feng Xiaotian who's always following me around, actually defeated Tang San, who has twin martial souls?"
She recalled how timid and submissive Feng Xiaotian used to be in front of her, and then looked at the figure on the stage now, covered in blood but still standing tall. For the first time, she had a different opinion of this person.
Huo Wushuang stood beside his sister and said meaningfully, "It seems we all underestimated him."
Huo Wu did not answer, but her gaze never left Feng Xiaotian, who was being helped off the field by medical staff.
The image of that once insignificant tagalong in her eyes has suddenly changed in her mind.
...
On the central arena, Xiao Wu carefully helped the unconscious Tang San to his feet.
When Tang San slowly opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.
"I actually lost?" Tang San's voice was terribly hoarse as he stared intently at his trembling hands. "Using the Clear Sky Hammer... I lost to Feng Xiaotian?"
He struggled to sit up and saw Feng Xiaotian being helped off the field by members of the Shenfeng Academy team not far away.
That guy, whose soul power was only two levels higher than his, was now acting like a victor.
What made Tang San feel even more suffocated was that Chu Xinghe's soul power had reached level 49. This huge gap weighed on his heart like a boulder.
Xiao Wu gently comforted him, "Xiao San, victory and defeat are common in war. This defeat doesn't mean anything."
Tang San suddenly looked up, his gloomy eyes causing Xiao Wu to involuntarily take a half step back: "Doesn't mean anything?"
His voice was suppressed yet sharp, "Chu Xinghe is already level 49. I can't even beat Feng Xiaotian, so how can I talk about defeating Chu Xinghe?"
His gaze unconsciously fell on his right hand, where the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul should have appeared.
Even if it can awaken as the Blue Silver Emperor, can it really surpass the quality of the Clear Sky Hammer?
Thinking of Chu Xinghe's Tyrannosaurus Beast Martial Soul, which was effective against plant-type Martial Souls, Tang San's heart sank to the bottom.
A dangerous thought began to grow in his mind: if he added four ten-thousand-year soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer, he could not only quickly increase his soul power, but also gain four powerful soul skills.
Once the idea took hold, it coiled around his reason like a venomous snake.
Xiao Wu grabbed his arm worriedly: "Third Brother, you have twin martial souls, their talents are not as good as yours..."
"I've had enough!" Tang San abruptly shook off Xiao Wu's hand, his voice filled with long-suppressed anger. "Failure after failure, from Chu Xinghe to Feng Xiaotian, how many more times do I have to lose?"
He staggered to his feet and walked off the field without looking back.
Xiao Wu stood there, watching Tang San's resolute back, her hands unconsciously clenching.
She clearly sensed that the once gentle and humble Tang San was being completely changed by a series of failures.
...
Tang San slowly walked off the stage, and the audience in the entire Great Soul Arena instantly erupted in a noisy discussion.
"Hey, really? The world's number one weapon spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, actually lost to Feng Xiaotian's Gale Twin-Headed Wolf?" A slender spirit master exclaimed, his mouth agape in disbelief.
His companion scoffed, "I think the Clear Sky Hammer is indeed the number one weapon spirit in the world, but the key is the user. If you ask me, it's not that the Clear Sky Hammer is bad, it's that Tang San is too weak."
A richly dressed young woman in the front row turned around and added disdainfully, "Exactly. His main martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, his talent is undeniable. He just got lucky awakening twin martial souls. Does he really think he's some kind of genius?"
These harsh comments reached Tang San's ears without missing a single word; each sentence was like a sharp dagger, stabbing deeply into his heart.
His breathing became rapid, and his knuckles turned white from the excessive force.
Tang San slowly raised his head, his ordinary face expressionless.
His gaze swept over the pointing and whispering audience with a stagnant intensity, imprinting each mocking and contemptuous face deeply into his mind.
A dark current was surging within those dark eyes.
...
When Tang San returned to the Shrek Academy rest area with heavy steps, Yu Xiaogang immediately rushed forward to greet him.
"Xiao San, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war." Yu Xiaogang reached out to pat Tang San's shoulder. "Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill does have its unique aspects. You don't need to blame yourself."
Tang San stepped aside to avoid Yu Xiaogang's hand and interrupted in a calm tone, "Teacher, I'm fine."
His gaze passed over Yu Xiaogang and looked towards the exit in the distance. "When will the qualifiers end?"
Yu Xiaogang was slightly taken aback: "There are still three games left."
"I understand." Tang San nodded, a hint of urgency flashing in his eyes.
All he could think about now was finishing the preliminary rounds as soon as possible so that his father could take him to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor.
While I don't think the Blue Silver Emperor can compare to the Clear Sky Hammer, it can at least improve one's strength.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with concern: "Xiao San, why don't you go back and rest first?"
"No need." Tang San stretched his aching arms. "I'm fine."
Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, then finally just sighed.
He noticed the unfamiliar indifference in Tang San's eyes, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.
This disciple, who once obeyed him without question, now seems to have built an invisible wall around himself.
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Chu Xinghe quickly defeated Feng Xiaotian, and all parties responded
Chapter 145 Chu Xinghe's Swift Victory Over Feng Xiaotian, Reactions from All Sides
The preliminary rounds flew by, and after their battle with Kamikaze Academy, Shrek Academy finally didn't encounter any more overly strong teams and successfully secured their qualification for the next round.
Today is the last match of the qualifiers, and also the final match of the qualifiers.
Heavenly Dou Royal Academy versus Divine Wind Academy.
On the central arena, the final showdown of the preliminary rounds is about to begin, with members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy and the Divine Wind Academy lining up on either side of the central arena.
Feng Xiaotian stepped forward, his gaze fixed firmly on Chu Xinghe opposite him.
"Chu Xinghe, I request a one-on-one duel with you. Let the outcome of our match determine the final result of today's competition." Feng Xiaotian's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire arena.
Chu Xinghe crossed his arms, a faint smile on his lips: "Feng Xiaotian, are you sure you want to give up the opportunity for team battle? If it's seven against seven, your Shenfeng Academy might still have a sliver of a chance to win."
Feng Xiaotian straightened his back and replied without backing down: "Chu Xinghe, I know the chances of winning in a one-on-one fight are slim, but I'd rather experience your strength firsthand."
"Oh?" Chu Xinghe raised an eyebrow. "Is winning or losing unimportant to you?"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes burned with determination: "More than victory, I care about fighting against true powerhouses. Such an opportunity is rare, and I don't want to miss it."
Chu Xinghe chuckled lightly: "Feng Xiaotian, your backbone certainly impresses me. However..."
He paused deliberately, "If you could be this assertive in front of Huo Wu, you might have won her heart long ago."
Feng Xiaotian's face flushed red instantly, but he quickly regained his composure: "Chu Xinghe, this is a duel between us. Please do not involve others."
"Good, that's spirited!" Chu Xinghe clapped his hands and turned to the referee. "I accept Feng Xiaotian's challenge."
The referee announced loudly: "With the agreement of both captains, this match will be played in a one-on-one format. The match begins!"
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, and his soul power began to surge: "Chu Xinghe, let me see your true strength!"
Chu Xinghe calmly took a step forward: "As you wish, Feng Xiaotian. But don't blame me for not warning you, I won't hold back."
...
"Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf!"
Without hesitation, Feng Xiaotian activated his Martial Soul, unfurling cyan wings and instantly soaring into the sky. He knew that against an opponent like Chu Xinghe, he had to go all out from the start, or he might not even have a chance to make a move.
Chu Xinghe looked at Feng Xiaotian, who was poised to strike in the air, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. He decided to give this opponent enough respect and let him personally experience the true difference in strength.
"Third Soul Skill, Tyrannosaurus Fury!"
As Chu Xinghe gave his low shout, golden-red flames suddenly ignited around him.
His fire power instantly increased by 150%, his soul power fluctuations doubled, and his aura suddenly soared to a heart-stopping level.
Feng Xiaotian swooped down from the sky, thirty-six layers of cyan wind blades overlapping, slashing towards Chu Xinghe with a piercing sound.
"First Soul Skill, Crimson Dragon Claw!"
Chu Xinghe neither dodged nor evaded, but suddenly swung out his right hand. A huge dragon claw formed from golden-red flames appeared out of thin air, heading towards Feng Xiaotian with destructive power.
The blue and the golden-red collided violently in mid-air.
The thirty-six consecutive slashes, imbued with all of Feng Xiaotian's soul power, were easily torn apart like paper before the Crimson Flame Dragon Claw. The golden-red flames instantly engulfed Feng Xiaotian's figure.
"boom!"
Amidst the deafening explosion, Feng Xiaotian plummeted from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.
He was covered in blood, his blue robe charred and torn, and he crashed heavily onto the ring, unable to get up again.
The referee immediately announced: "Chu Xinghe of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy wins!"
Chu Xinghe withdrew his martial spirit, and the flames around him gradually died down. He glanced calmly at the unconscious Feng Xiaotian, then turned and slowly walked off the stage, as if the earth-shattering blow he had just delivered was nothing more than a casual gesture.
...
The audience fell into a deathly silence. Everyone stared wide-eyed at what was happening on the stage in disbelief.
"This...this is it?" a middle-aged Soul Master stammered.
His companion beside him nodded mechanically: "The final battle of the qualifiers was decided in a single move..."
The girl in the front row covered her mouth: "Feng Xiaotian is a powerful figure who could even defeat Tang San, who has twin martial souls!"
"That's terrifying." The voices of the Soul Master Academy students in the back row trembled. "Just how strong is that Chu Xinghe?"
After a brief silence, the entire Great Soul Arena erupted in deafening exclamations and discussions.
People whispered among themselves, their faces filled with shock and awe.
"Is this the strength of the number one student at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?" a young Soul Master murmured to himself, his eyes filled with longing.
...
In the VIP stands, Emperor Xueye's lips unconsciously curled up, his eyes revealing undisguised satisfaction.
He secretly rejoiced at his past appreciation and cultivation of Chu Xinghe. Looking at the tall figure on the arena, and thinking of Tang San, who was equally talented but repeatedly suffered setbacks, Emperor Xueye had already made a clear judgment in his heart.
Compared to Chu Xinghe, Tang San was nothing more than a nobody on the roadside.
Ning Fengzhi tapped his long, slender fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair, his gaze fixed intently on Chu Xinghe in the room.
A pang of regret rose in the heart of the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Such a brilliant young man, if he could be recruited into the sect, would surely become the key to the sect's revival.
He had even envisioned in his mind the scene of Chu Xinghe leading the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to overpower the Haotian School, but unfortunately, this young man's ambitions clearly lay elsewhere.
Bishop Salas's expression was uncertain, and his hands unconsciously clenched beneath his wide bishop's robe.
Chu Xinghe's strength far exceeded his expectations, and the young man's rapid growth made him uneasy.
Although Tang San's twin martial souls are equally formidable, Chu Xinghe is far more dangerous.
After all, the Haotian Sect has been in seclusion for many years, while this young man is rapidly rising under the protection of the Tiandou Empire.
The three important figures, each with their own thoughts, all focused their attention on the composed figure in the center of the room.
...
Inside the Shrek Academy rest area, Tang San stared intently at Chu Xinghe on the arena, his face terribly gloomy.
"I lost to Feng Xiaotian with the Clear Sky Hammer, while Feng Xiaotian couldn't even withstand a single move from Chu Xinghe..." Tang San repeatedly chewed on this fact in his mind, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
what does that mean?
This means that there is at least a two-level gap between him and Chu Xinghe.
This realization caused Tang San to experience a sharp pain in his stomach and a bitter taste in his throat.
He once thought that as long as he used the Clear Sky Hammer, he could compete with Chu Xinghe, but now it seems ridiculous.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's tense profile with concern, wanting to say something to comfort him, but was quietly pulled back by Dai Mubai.
A heavy silence hung over the rest area of Shrek Academy, and everyone could feel the gloomy aura emanating from Tang San.
Tang San's gaze never left Chu Xinghe's figure. That composed back view kept growing larger in his eyes, like an insurmountable mountain.
He gritted his teeth and secretly vowed in his heart: no matter what, he must surpass Chu Xinghe, even if it costs him something.
...
In the rest area of Blazing Fire Academy, Feng Xiaotian, disregarding his still bleeding wounds, hurriedly came to Huo Wu.
His robes were tattered, and his face bore the marks of battle fatigue.
"Huo Wu, I'm sorry, I lost to Chu Xinghe." Feng Xiaotian lowered his head, his voice filled with obvious disappointment.
Huo Wu was adjusting her wristbands, and without looking up, she replied with an "Oh," her tone so flat that it revealed no emotion.
Feng Xiaotian's shoulders slumped slightly as he turned to leave.
Just then, Huo Wu suddenly spoke up: "Losing to Chu Xinghe is not your fault."
Her voice remained indifferent, but it was a bit gentler than usual. "Focus on your cultivation."
Feng Xiaotian turned around abruptly, his face instantly lighting up with surprise: "I will!"
He responded excitedly, but the movement aggravated his wound, causing him to wince in pain and his handsome face to contort into a strange expression.
Huo Wu glanced at him, her lips twitching almost imperceptibly, before she regained her usual aloof demeanor: "Go and treat your injuries first, you idiot."
Feng Xiaotian nodded repeatedly, and even though he was sweating profusely from the pain, he couldn't stop smiling.
This was the first time he had heard Huo Wu speak to him in such a tone, and the joy in his heart was almost overflowing.
He carefully backed away, afraid that turning around would aggravate his wound, but his joyful steps could not be concealed.
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