Chapter 309 Chapter 309: The eighty-first hammer!
Tang San, who had already stacked forty hammers, felt something was wrong.
The Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers, each hammer will be more powerful than the previous one.
He had already stacked forty hammers, but Xiao Fei Lian was indifferent, which made Tang San's heart skip a beat.
“Why would the other party give a chance?”
Tang San couldn't figure it out, Xiao Fei Lian only attacked twice tentatively, then gave up and allowed him to use the random cloak hammer technique.
Although he was confused in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop.
"The forty-first hammer..."
At this moment, the power of each hammer struck by Tang San made even a strong man at the Soul Emperor level feel his scalp numb, some The weaker Soul Saint also feels the same way.
It seemed as if Tang San could reach his strongest soul skill with every strike.
"It's too terrifying. It's worthy of the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique. Once the stalemate persists, the combination of these secret techniques will be so terrifying."
"Xiao Feilian's expression didn't change, just let Tang San She has absolute confidence in using the random cloak hammer technique."
"I only interfered twice and then gave up the attack..."
"Isn't she afraid of overturning? "
"If you have absolute strength, you are not afraid of overturning..."
Yes, in the face of absolute strength, all random cloak hammering techniques are just fancy.
In real combat, it is almost impossible to superimpose power like the random cloak hammer method.
The opponent is not a fool either. He can interrupt the spellcasting when he first starts superimposing.
"Continuously giving me opportunities will be the decision you regret the most!"
Tang San thought to himself, he had already guessed the outcome of Xiao Feilian.
If it continues, victory in this game is destined to be his.
As his strength continued to increase, the smile on the corner of Tang San's mouth became more and more weird, very evil.
"Tang San, I will give you time to supercharge your strength, which is a reward for your kindness in that moment at the auction house." Hao, when he is most proud and in his strongest state, I will defeat you."
"The enemy who is defeated by me is never regarded as an opponent by me. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."< br>
"You are still too weak after all!"
Xiao Feilian said expressionlessly. After saying these words, he quietly watched Tang San stack up his strength.
After hearing this, a black line appeared on Tang San's forehead.
The most wrong thing he did in his life was to have a kind heart in the spirit fighting arena and want to help a bunch of catwomen on the stage.
Unexpectedly, this catwoman would repay kindness with hatred, shattering all his pride.
"You have no shame, you will pay the price for your decision!"
Tang San said while stacking his strength.
He didn’t think Xiao Fei Lian could block the 81st hammer.
Today's Clear Sky Hammer does not exist without soul rings, but has five soul rings, four purple and one black.
The Clear Sky Hammer with soul ring amplification is naturally much, much more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer without soul ring amplification.
"Boy, you may be considered a genius or a monster among ordinary people."
"This is all due to your talent, the advantages brought by your twin martial spirits."
"If it were you You have the same past as us, and you are nothing."
Du Siji crossed his arms and said slowly.
If the roles were reversed, who would Tang San be?
Without the advantage of twin martial souls absorbing soul rings, how could he become the soul king in such a short period of time?
Without the "faxiao" sacrifice, how could he break through to the quasi-soul emperor so quickly?
They are different, Tang San has no idea how they cultivate!
Secondly, Zhongli's "assistance" is mainly the disciples of the Noumenon Sect, who are really willing to practice so hard.
There is no way, who made the original martial spirit just a little bit stronger than the useless martial spirit in the past, and was not favored by anyone.
No one knew how many times the soul masters had received the glares before they understood the hardships involved.
I don’t want to be looked down upon anymore!
Then you can only practice hard to shut up those guys. If you keep talking, then beat them until they shut up. The purpose of practicing and studying is to convince the other party when reasoning.
If the other party refuses to accept it, beat him up first and then reason with him, and he will eventually be convinced.
Tang San was silent.
Under the guidance of Yu Xiaogang, he always believed that Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial spirit.
The Haotian Hammer didn't know its name, and thought it was only slightly stronger than the Wasted Martial Spirit.
However, the truth told him that his martial spirit was not a useless martial spirit.
One is the best martial spirit in the world.
The other is the Blue Silver Emperor who has his own domain, but he has not awakened the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline yet.
Could this be waste?
There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. This is all a lie.
He is not a waste at all.
It’s just that in the name of waste, after defeating opponents of the same level, it will feel more satisfying.
"That's what I'm blessed with, I deserve it!"
Tang San thought to himself, but did not reply.
He has stacked more than fifty hammers, and the power he needs to control is even more terrifying, and he cannot be distracted at all.
This Poison Four Seasons is also a cancer. After defeating Xiao Fei Lian, give him some color and take a look!
How could they be so arrogant without Zhongli?
He also said that Tang San and their roles were reversed.
If he had received Zhongli's guidance, how could he have become what he is today?
Yu Xiaogang is a false martial arts master.
But Zhongli is not the same. His research on martial arts exceeds that of many, many people.
Zhongli could even tell his bloodline.
It was simply terrifying.
If he had studied under Zhongli from the beginning, his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit would have awakened long ago instead of being unable to awaken until now.
Tang San continued to wave the Clear Sky Hammer without talking nonsense with Du Siji.
"Sixty...sixty-five..."
"Come on, soon!"
"Wait for my blow to surprise everyone!"
The corners of Tang San's mouth rose again. When he reached seventy-five blows, his expression had become very exaggerated, as if he had a chance to win.
"Eighty..."
Forty with a small hammer, eighty with a big hammer!
When Tang San stacked eighty hammers, his power had reached its peak. The power of the eighty-one hammer made him gasp involuntarily.
"Xiao Fei Lian, you will regret it!"
"Taste my strongest blow!"
The right arm flashed, Tang San carried the power of the 81st hammer, Instantly appeared in front of Xiaofei practicing.
The huge hammer head hit Xiao Feilian’s head.
Just Hammer Wind is enough to kill an average Soul Master. One can imagine how terrifying this blow is.
Xiao Feilian shook his head, as if he didn't care.
A ray of light flashed on her chest, and a golden ray of light immediately enveloped her.
“???”
For some reason, Tang San always felt that this light seemed a bit familiar.
This is a soul bone skill, or a soul bone skill that explodes from the most important torso soul bone.
(End of this chapter)