Chapter 212 Huo Wu's Promise
As soon as he raised his hand, a huge hammer flashed directly in front of Tang San. With a loud bang, the huge golden-red fireball shattered.
Under the shocked eyes of Huo Wu and the others, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand continued to hit them straight in front of them.
The terrifying attack power was not something they could resist at all. They used their remaining soul power to build a soul power barrier, but it shattered in the blink of an eye.
However, Tang San did not stop at this moment. Instead, there was a feeling in his heart that he was alone and looked down upon the world.
The next moment, the huge Clear Sky Hammer landed on the spirit fighting arena. The ground shook violently, causing a burst of dust to fly, and the seven Huo Wushuangs flew out directly, flying straight towards the outside of the arena.
Seeing this on the viewing platform, Feng Xiaotian flew down suddenly and caught Huo Wu steadily before she fell.
“Sister Huo Wu, are you okay?”
I feel that the person I think about day and night is so close to me, I can even smell the faint scent of Huo Wu. The woman's fragrance was simply wonderful. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, his embarrassment might have been noticed by others.
Huo Wu pushed Feng Xiaotian away.
"I can't die yet."
Then he glanced at Tang San in the center of the spirit fighting arena, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Feng Xiaotian also noticed Huo Wu's strangeness. , Dangjia said.
"Sister Huo Wu, don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you."
Hearing this, Huo Wu turned around, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"Can you beat his martial spirit avatar?"
"Ahem," Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but cough slightly and said immediately.
"Although I can't defeat him, don't forget that the martial soul's true form needs soul power as support. Even if he can recover his soul power in the past few days, it is impossible to recover his soul power. With my Soul King level of cultivation, it is not a big problem to deal with him as a Soul Sect."
"Soul King!" Huo Wu couldn't help but look at Feng Xiaotian.
"Okay, I'll see how you defeat him. If you can win, I will consider your matter."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian's eyes suddenly burst into light.
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When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit had been smashed into the ground, and even more than half of the Soul Fighting Platform had been destroyed.
But Shrek and the others were trembling behind them.
It took a long time for the referee to react.
"Shrek Academy wins!"
On the way, Dai Mubai hesitated for a moment and then asked.
"Xiao San, that hammer you just gave me."
Tang San nodded directly and said.
“Yes, it’s the Clear Sky Hammer, but the teacher never let me use it.”
Along the way, compared to the excitement of the group, Tang San's eyes flashed with helplessness.
When a few people returned to the rest area, Tang San had some guilt in his eyes.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used the Clear Sky Hammer so early."
The master shook his head.
"Forget it, I can't blame you. I can only say that their cooperation is too tacit, and the timing of this attack is very good."
"Although it is exposed, it is better than being seriously injured and affecting the next game."
Speaking of this, the master frowned.
"What I didn't expect is that with enough soul power, you can actually use the martial spirit's true form. The Clear Sky Hammer is indeed the best weapon in the world."
Tang San hesitated for a moment and said.
"Teacher, will this cause any unnecessary trouble?"
After taking a deep breath, the master continued.
“There will definitely be trouble, but forget it, you don’t have to worry about it, the teacher can handle this matter.”
“By the way, how much soul power can you recover tomorrow? "
While speaking, the master looked at Tang Ya. In the master's opinion, if Tang San could use the weapon soul's true body, Tang Ya might have given away most of his soul power. Tang San.
Tang Ya smiled slightly. "Master, I recovered quickly and it will not affect tomorrow's qualifying match."
Tang San also said.
"Well, teacher, I have some medicine in my hand. There is no problem in restoring the soul power to its peak."
The master thought for a moment and said.
"That's good, but within a week, the real weapon soul cannot be used anymore, otherwise, it will drain its soul and die."
The normal interval between the Soul Saint using his martial soul avatar is about 3 days, but that is calculated based on the Soul Saint's recovery power.
"However, you don't have to worry. After this battle, it is estimated that some colleges with average strength will not choose to fight us, so you can recover well during this period."
And this On the other side, Ning Rongrong saw Tang Ya sitting down and started to move her hands up and down towards Tang Ya as if no one was watching.
For a moment, Tang Ya blushed a little.
“Rongrong, so many people are watching, what are you doing?”
Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of solemnity.
"What are you doing? It's such a big fireball. I must check if you are injured."
As he said that, Ning Rongrong took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist. .
Seeing that Ning Rongrong still wanted to take action, Tang Ya quickly hugged Ning Rongrong's waist and said softly.
"Okay, I told you I'm fine, don't think too much."
In this position, Tang Ya's every breath was exhaled in front of Ning Rongrong. With so many people watching around, Ning Rongrong was a little shy. She quickly broke away from Tang Ya's hand and sat aside. .
Oscar looked at this scene, but a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Originally, four men and four women in the college were just right, but what happened now? Is this the plan for him and Ma Hongjun to form a pair?
However, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, why I feel that Ma Hongjun’s skin is almost catching up with these girls.
This increasingly white skin touched his skin inadvertently, and even felt like a girl's touch. Could it be that I was really bent?
No, that's not right, Oscar likes a beautiful girl. How could he be sexually interested in Ma Hongjun? It must be an illusion.
A glance at Ma Hongjun, his plump body, and the orchid fingers he pinched from time to time, made Oscar's stomach boil.
It’s really unbearable.
At night, Salas returned to Wuhun Hall and threw the cup in his hand to the ground.
“Damn it, you can actually use your martial soul avatar. If this continues, who else can eliminate them?”
At this time, the previous deacon also rushed back, saw the furious Bishop Salas, and said quickly.
"Sir, you don't have to worry, the Pope's Palace already has a way to deal with them."
Seeing that the deacon rushed back so quickly, Salas felt a lot calmer. .
"What did His Majesty the Pope say?"
The deacon said respectfully,
"Your Majesty said, I won't let that girl survive to the finals."
"That's good, where is the boy named Tang San?" Salas asked casually.
The deacon bowed slightly.
"Your Majesty said that if he doesn't cause trouble, you don't need to worry about him."
Hearing this, Salas raised his hand and wrote another letter, and then said coldly.
"Go, continue to submit."
"A fourteen-year-old soul sect, the fourth ring of ten thousand years, twin martial souls, and the enemy of the martial soul hall. I believe that His Majesty the Pope will change his decision. "
In his eyes, although Tang Ya's cultivation speed is very fast, it is still inferior to the twin martial arts.
With Tang San's qualifications, it is basically a matter of time to cultivate to a Titled Douluo. At that time, the second spirit will be given a full set of ten thousand year spirit rings, a Titled Douluo with eighteen spirit rings, It was enough to make them sleepless and sleepless.
What's more important is that this man is the son of the enemy of Wuhun Palace.
{Guess who she is}
There’s not a lot of people around, so we’ll just add more on weekends.
By the way, let me ask. If there is no one, I will continue with 10,000 words tomorrow. If there is no one, I will give 4,000. QAQ