Chapter 27 The Silver Spear Appears
Tang Gang narrowed his eyes and calmed down.
"Okay, just listen to Young Master Jiang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the muscles in the young Soul King's body bulged, and a huge black hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.
Same as Tang He before, the long-handled hammer saw the storm swell, and its diameter soon reached five meters.
But the energy contained in it is far beyond what Tang He can match.
Thin black and red lines floated on the surface of the pitch-black hammer, and the compressed space made a 'gurgle' sound.
Jiang Shuo suddenly had a thought in his mind and turned his eyes.
On the third floor of Haotian Castle, a window opened.
Four figures appeared in his eyes.
Among them were his father Yuanshi Douluo, mother Chen Yuan, and two middle-aged strong men with exaggerated physiques, probably Niu Tian and Tai Tan. The four of them stood in front of the window together, but their expressions were different.
The young man's eyes moved, and he seemed to sense a hint of pride and pride on his father Jiang Yuanshi's face.
There is also the relief and worry on the mother's face.
Tang He is no better than Tang Gang, one is a soul sect, but the other has firmly entered the soul king and truly possesses a ten thousand year soul ring.
And it is understandable that Tang He lost. If even Tang Gang loses, the Haotian Sect will lose all face.
Jiang Shuo had some concerns in his mind, and the dark purple thunder on his body did not continue to strengthen.
But suddenly a gray halo flew out from the end of the silver gun.
The gray air surged up all over his body and grew larger in the wind, covering the entire stone platform in an instant, including Tang Gang.
'Siao' Jiang Shuo stepped forward and moved first.
There is an afterimage on the field that cannot be captured or located.
Tang Gang was shocked and quickly moved the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
The majestic force exerted by the giant hammer made his feet as heavy as rocks, and every step he took made a 'dong-dong' sound.
The gray flow did not completely cover the field of vision, and the disciples under the stone platform could also watch the battle.
But they were confused.
Aren’t you talking about war? Then why is Young Master Jiang missing?
However, before the doubts were settled, suddenly, a cold light suddenly approached Tang Gang's chest with a 'whoosh' sound.
The young strong man's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his thick palm and grabbed them all.
The next second, the tip of the gun stopped.
Caught by Tang Gang's luck.
A smile appeared on his face and he said to himself: "That's all."
If you don't have enough strength, no wonder you have to use your body skills. If you face the enemy head-on, you can decide the outcome with one strike.
Jiang Shuo's silver spear failed to move forward, but he had no intention of breaking free. Instead, he blasted out a thunderbolt, which hit Tang Gang with a 'swish' sound. Left palm.
As soon as they collided, the strength from the two people exploded at the center point and was transmitted to each other's body.
Jiang Shuo took six steps back and Tang Gang took three steps back.
But the dark purple thunder followed the palm of his hand and entered the arm of the Soul King young man, causing a strong numbing feeling to hit his whole arm.
Tang Gang frowned and flicked his left arm, trying to shake off the small purple snake that was attached to it, but failed after several attempts.
In the end, I had to hold my arm and use the black and red soul power to forcefully drive it away.
At this point, several moves have been exchanged.
Tang Gang knew something in his heart, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.
The soul master is still the soul master after all. No matter how evil he is, he can only fight against the junior soul masters and cannot pose a threat to him, the real soul king.
Seeing that Senior Brother Tang Gang was able to do this with ease, all the disciples in the audience also smiled at ease.
The Soul Lord is still the Soul Lord, and the Soul King is still the Soul King.
Now, there will be no shame.
Looking at each other with smiles, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the crowd in the audience, only Wang Dong felt so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.
He felt that the luck in his fellow disciples' hearts was quite ridiculous.
What’s there to be proud of!
Obviously, it was a seventeen-year-old fighting against a twelve-year-old, and his strength was two levels higher. After the first test, the man named Jiang did not suffer a loss.
The pink-haired boy didn't want to look up at the stone platform, feeling embarrassed. It’s true that the eldest father and the second father didn’t stop when they saw the Haotian Sect being embarrassed. Could it be possible that they couldn’t win this time and would have people beat up Jiang in the end...
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Wang Dong kicked the pebbles at his feet, wanting to run away.
He felt an unprecedented sense of urgency. He couldn't go back to his room and sleep in. He wanted to meditate and practice.
We are both young sect masters, but we can only watch helplessly in the audience as the hateful boy named Jiang catches the sect brother and beats him violently.
Wang Dong’s arrogant self-esteem is a bit uncomfortable.
……
After the first trial, Tang Gang showed a smile that showed he had a winning chance.
Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, his face expressionless.
I have begun to shake my head in my heart, Haotian Sect is indeed in trouble.
Having defeated Tang He, he has basically gained the dignity he deserves. The arrogant Tang Gang in front of him... let him finish half the game.
He no longer plans to use the heart of light, the physical enhancement brought by soul skills and soul bones, and wants to simply practice marksmanship.
The dark purple thunder shuddered into the body, and all elements slowly disappeared.
Only one person and one gun were left on the stone platform.
Tang Gang frowned and said, "What are you doing, Young Master Jiang? Do you want to admit defeat?"
"Admit defeat? What you think is quite beautiful."
"It's just that my soul power was a little too much consumed just now, so I wanted to try my own combat skills."
Tang Gang squinted his eyes, then smiled knowingly.
It seems that I guessed it right. Soul Master is Soul Master. In terms of endurance and explosive power, it is impossible to compare with him. Tang He just won by luck.
As soon as the boy finished speaking, a breath that did not belong to any element suddenly rose up from his body.
A feeling as sharp as the tip of a sword and as thick as a mountain.
This intention, as the tip of Jiang Shuo's spear turned, went straight towards Tang Gang.
The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze.
What is this? ?
He actually did not lose the power that the Baizhang Rock Dragon Spear gave him just now!
Tang Gang regained his solemnity and held the huge Haotian Hammer horizontally in his hand. His soul power raised a barrier in front of him to block the strange and oppressive power.
Jiang Shuo smiled and raised his head with satisfaction.
His spear spirit, which he had forged under the waterfall for six years, had gradually developed into a sharp, heavy and unstoppable momentum.
Jiang Shuo held the middle position of the dragon pattern spear and leaned forward, like a galloping bird.
His breath became very strange, and the majestic feeling suddenly disappeared, leaving only a hint of sharpness emanating from the tip of the spear at the front.
Tang Gang's heart trembled. He no longer waited, and took a big step forward with both feet. As he moved, the giant hammer he held horizontally continued to press the air and trembled.
Finally, about twenty meters away from the boy, Tang Gang stopped, shouted loudly, turned the hammer on his waist and swung it away hard.
Jiang Shuo also moved at this time. The protruding spear tip pierced the air, and with an indomitable momentum, he went straight towards the coming Clear Sky Hammer.
The gun focus was focused on one point, and it hit the overwhelming hammer surface.
The transparent white air flow suddenly collided with the air flow wrapped in black and red thin lines.
In an instant, as if the white night was competing for the glory, the black and white colors were crazily jostling on the stone platform, constantly emitting 'Bang! Bang! Bang! ’ the blast.
Jiang Shuo's spear spirit concentrated its power on the tip of the spear, while Tang Gang's hammer covered the entire hammer surface with gravity.
The fierce collision between points and noodles made the Haotian Sect disciples hold their breath and focus on the explosion hundreds of meters away.
Should we break the noodles with points or cover them with noodles?
Although these two forces had made them feel extremely palpitated, they gritted their teeth and stayed where they were without running away.
Haotian Sect cannot afford to lose!
We can’t lose anymore!
Otherwise, where would the face of such a large sect be put?
The next moment, it seemed as if both sides were approaching the end of their crossbows, and the situation like a white-night battle for the sky slowly came to an end.
The energy tide that swelled to the point of making all the disciples' hearts palpitate slowly dissipated.
The light dissipated and they saw two people still standing on the stage.
When they saw that their senior brother Tang Gang had not fallen off the stage, they all breathed a sigh of relief and showed simple smiles.
No loss!
(End of this chapter)