Chapter 172 Haotian Hammer, shattered!
In an instant, Wolong's body, possessed by a ten-thousand-year soul ring, expanded several times.
Then he opened his big mouth full of fangs.
"boom!!"
After a short period of energy accumulation, a golden breath about two meters wide was spit out directly from Wolong's mouth.
It shot towards the direction of the Clear Sky Hammer which was completely locked by the Divine Punishment Chain in front.
"Weng!!"
In an instant, the burned-red Clear Sky Hammer directly received the blow from the light breath.
“No, no, no!!!”
"puff!!!"
Being crushed by Xiao Yu's fourth soul skill and first soul skill, Tang San could very clearly feel that his connection with the Clear Sky Hammer was rapidly weakening.
He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood again.
Looking at the gradually melting Clear Sky Hammer in front of him, the look of despair on Tang San's face became even worse.
Martial spirit, my own martial spirit.
That is my second martial spirit that will rise in the future! !
How could he...
"Boom!!!"
"puff!!!"
The next moment, when Tang San looked in the direction of his Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes were about to burst but he was helpless.
The Clear Sky Hammer exploded immediately.
And with the explosion of the Clear Sky Hammer.
A gray ripple of violent aura burst out instantly.
This wave of ripples appeared in a circular shape and completely spread out in all directions.
At this moment, everyone in the audience felt the terrifying power that exploded after the Clear Sky Hammer exploded.
Some strong men of the older generation looked at the shattered Clear Sky Hammer with complicated expressions on their faces.
After all, when they were young, the Clear Sky Hammer, as the continent's first martial spirit, was an invincible existence.
But it was only today that they realized that the Clear Sky Hammer was not completely invincible.
The Clear Sky Hammer can also be destroyed
In the arena, as the master of the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San vomited a large mouthful of blood again as his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, was shattered. His aura was even more dispirited to the extreme.
At this moment, he didn't even have the voice or strength to shout.
Even the hatred towards Xiao Yu was gone.
He could only stare at the ground with his eyes blankly, and his whole person looked like he was completely useless.
And as the Clear Sky Hammer shattered.
Xiao Yu made Wolong stop breathing.
And as the extremely high-temperature breath of light stopped.
Pieces of pieces of the Clear Sky Hammer dripped onto the stage like molten iron.
The drops of hot metal erupted into bursts of heat, even directly burning the arena.
Big holes were burned in the ring!
Looking at Tang San who was almost half dead at this moment, Xiao Yu used the chain to tie the soul bone in Tang San's hand, and then flicked it.
Tang San's body was thrown directly into the garbage dump not far away.
Then Xiao Yu turned around and headed back in the direction of the college.
"Teacher, Master, please excuse me." Xiao Yu smiled as he looked at Liu Erlong and Yu Luo Mian who were standing behind him to protect him.
"Good boy, good boy, you actually broke the Clear Sky Hammer. I have lived for so many years, and you are still the first person I have seen who broke the Clear Sky Hammer. Even the Pope of Wuhun Temple didn't. You actually did it, haha!”
Looking at Xiao Yu who just smashed the Clear Sky Hammer into pieces and burned the fragments into molten iron.
Yuluo Mian laughed with pride on his face.
When everyone present heard Yu Luo Mian's proud smile, different expressions appeared on their faces.
Some were envious, some were jealous, some looked up to them, and some were even more angry
Subsequently, Xiao Yu walked off the ring, escorted by Liu Erlong and Yu Luomian.
When passing by Zhilin, he also said thank you to Zhilin.
Watching Xiao Yu step off the stage, Zhilin followed suit.
Flender also went to the garbage dump to check on Tang San's injuries after Xiao Yu stepped down.
"Mistress."
Looking at Tang San who was now in a deep coma, Flanders' face was full of despair.
Although Xiao Yu didn't cause trouble for him, it doesn't mean that Haotian Douluo won't cause trouble for him.
Xiao San is now injured like this, and as the dean, he has no shirk of responsibility.
"Forget it, let's treat Tang San now. As for Haotian Douluo, I can't help him if he wants to fight or kill him."
In the end, Vlad could only hold Tang San, who was covered in blood, and leave the garbage heap.
Take it back for Shao Xin and Oscar to be treated together.
At the same time, in the darkness of the arena, in a corner where no one cared, Tang Hao looked at the destruction of the Clear Sky Hammer. Although he was very angry at this moment, very angry, he wished he could go out and kill this person himself. The guy who dared to insult the first martial soul in their continent.
But he didn't dare to make the slightest move.
There is no other reason. There are simply too many strong people here.
With his seriously injured body, he had no chance of killing Xiao Yu with so many people protecting him.
In addition, Xiao San was not killed by Xiao Yu, and there was still a possibility that Xiao Yu could be defeated by Xiao Yu himself in the future. Therefore, Tang Hao could only hold back his anger and suppress it!
"It seems that after the competition, Xiao San needs to go and awaken the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline immediately, so that his Clear Sky Hammer can recover faster."
After making up his mind, Tang Hao's figure quickly disappeared.
His son has gone back, and there is no need for him to stay here any longer.
On the other side, Tang Hao, who left angrily, was not the only one feeling angry at this moment. He was in a VIP viewing room in the Soul Fighting Arena.
After a figure saw the scene of Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer shattering just now, she who was originally extremely calm couldn't help but clenched her silver teeth, with an angry look on her face.
"Xiao Yu."
After a brief silence, the figure spoke out these two words with great reluctance with her clenched silver teeth.
"Fourth uncle, can you help me? I want to kill someone!"
At this moment, the woman with an angry look on her face turned to look at a middle-aged man with white hair, a resolute face, and a thin body who looked about fifty years old and asked.
After hearing his niece's words, the fourth uncle's originally resolute face instantly showed a look of helplessness.
You can tell what your niece is thinking at a glance.
Then he said with a helpless expression.
"Yuehua, I want to help you, but I can't do what you want. That boy named Xiao Yu has so many strong people supporting him. It's hard for me to do it alone." How can we hurt him? !
And if the attack fails and the Wuhun Palace finds out about our Haotian Sect's reappearance on the mainland, then our Haotian Sect's years of keeping a low profile will be completely in vain.
Don't forget that the ancestor of Tang Chen has not returned yet, and Qian Daoliu of Wuhun Palace is still there. As long as Qian Daoliu is there, our Haotian Sect will not be able to tear up the promise and come out again! "
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