Chapter 21 21. The despairing gap (3)
A principled opponent is far more trustworthy than a doubtful teammate.
Even if you believe your opponent is a taboo in battle.
"It doesn't matter, please leave the training ground." Ye Qingcang lost interest in communicating with Tang San. The prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it, let alone Tang San, who is bound to retaliate. He is a normal person. From Tang San's point of view, it is almost impossible to let go of his prejudice against him. Knowing this, there is no need to make meaningless efforts: "One by one, who is the first?"
"Miss San, I'll go first!" Dai Mubai geared up and assigned tasks. He glanced at Flanders, Qin Ming, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong and others who had retreated outside the training ground, but suddenly he saw a person who didn't even know he was there. It's time to appear around the training ground and look stunning. Guo, even from far away, you can feel the clean and pure blond girl. The second half of the sentence came to her mouth and she suddenly stuttered: "Let me try his depth and see if he has... He has... …How many kilograms does he have?”
Dai Mubai's extremely obvious stutter, let alone Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing standing next to him, even if they were standing on the edge of the training ground with Flanders and others hundreds of meters apart, They all noticed Dai Mubai's gaze one after another, and following his gaze, they noticed the ghost-like blond girl standing twenty meters away. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Twenty meters.
An extremely sensitive distance.
For an agility attack type soul master, twenty meters is the standard thrust distance. Within fifteen meters, the acceleration is not enough for them to reach the maximum lethality. At twenty-five meters away, most soul masters can react.
If Dai Mubai's gaze hadn't awakened them.
If this stunning blonde girl had murderous intentions towards them.
I dare not say anything else, but one of them will definitely be killed.
A soul master who is not possessed by a martial soul is still a human being.
The body is still fragile.
Because of this, even though this blond girl with an extremely clean and pure temperament did not harbor murderous intentions towards them, she did not even look at them, and seemed to regard them as nothing, all the soul masters including Flanders, the Soul Saint, I still couldn't help but feel a shiver in my heart and a chill in my back.
"This is Violet Evergarden, number 24 on the Heavenly Ranking, with the title of Divine Attendant..." It was the first time for Flanders and others to see Violet. It was normal for them not to recognize her, but Qin Ming was It was the second time they met. Although Violet didn’t know whether Violet had any impression of the Royal Fighter Team, who was defeated by her subordinates more than a year ago, but he, the leader of the Royal Fighter Team, was still impressed by the team that defeated the Royal Fighter Team within thirty seconds. The peerless genius was very impressed and introduced to Flanders and others: "The students on the three lists of Lanba Academy's heaven, earth, and people have their own titles. Some of them were chosen by themselves, and some were made up by other students and received a lot of As recognized by the students, the meaning of God’s Attendant is the Attendant of God. Translated, it means the maid of the Son of God. She is also the student who defeated the Imperial Fighting Team in thirty seconds!”
Bringing up old things again.
But it can still bring a lot of shock.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
"There is no hypocritical person under the famous name..." Ning Rongrong looked at Violet with envy, whose appearance was no worse than hers. In fact, in terms of appearance, she was at most 46, she was 4, and the other person was 6, but the other person's aura She doesn't have a clean temperament, and she doesn't have the opponent's ability to defeat the Imperial Fighter Team within thirty seconds. The biggest pain for an auxiliary soul master is that she doesn't have the ability to protect herself: "Is she the same age as us? ”
"The age is the same, the months are different."
Qin Ming gave an accurate answer.
Violet's age is no secret.
Like Ye Qingcang, she was locked in the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking and the 24th spot on the Heavenly Ranking on the day she entered school at the age of 12, and between the first and the 24th, the remaining 22 people were also The ranking was locked on the day of admission. This ranking has continued to this day more than two years later. It can be said that the gap between the 24th and the 25th is equivalent to going from the 25th on the Tianban to the 25th on the Tianban. Adding up to fifty, even if it were like this, it might not be able to make up for this gap.
Alchemy is so buggy!
Magnetic Field Martial Arts is too buggy!
These two secret techniques have ignored the soul power level and the accompanying soul skills of soul rings and soul bones. Violet, who is the 24th on the Heavenly Ranking at level 39, beats the 20th on the Heavenly Ranking at level 49. Five, in the words of other Tianbang students, it is as easy as a father beating his son, relying on the knowledge and alchemy of the seventh-level soul master.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't help but put on a mask of pain.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
The noise outside the training ground was hundreds of meters away, so Dai Mubai and the others could not hear it. But inside the training ground, not to mention Xiao Wu's contemptuous eyes, not to mention Zhu Zhuqing's face that suddenly cooled down. Tang San, who was full of anger, could not let Dai Mubai be the first one to go up, even if Dai Mubai had good intentions.
He took a step forward and rejected Dai Mubai's previously volunteered answer: "Boss Dai, please rest first. Our opportunities are precious. My fault tolerance rate is higher than yours. It's safest for me to go first, and Xiao Wu to go last." Come on, find out his details first!”
Looking at Tang San's hand pressing on the "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night" storage soul guide, Dai Mubai, like Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, realized what the "fault tolerance rate" Tang San meant. Thinking back More than a year ago, during the exam to join Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji was beaten like a bear by Tang San. He shuddered involuntarily, nodded understandingly, looked around, and headed to the other side of the training ground. Walked over.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also followed.
The training ground is a rectangle.
Take the direction of Ye Qingcang as the horizontal line.
Flanders and others stood on the left side.
Dai Mubai and the other two stood on the right side.
In the training ground, it suddenly returned to a one-on-one situation.
Tang San slowly backed away.
He was about fifty meters away from Ye Qingcang.
This is the comfort zone of most control-type soul masters.
Between forty and seventy meters, the control-type soul master has the highest lethality, and the most comprehensive flexibility, defense, and reaction speed. If the distance between the two is less than forty meters, the other party is likely to explode and rush. If you go to his side and fight him hand-to-hand, if it is more than seventy meters away, it will become a wandering battle. The control-type soul master will occupy the center, but you will be trapped in the dilemma of encountering enemies on all sides.
Fifty meters, just right.
"Tang San..." Tang San raised his hand, and dark blue silver vines spiraled up along his palm. Two hundred-year spirit rings and one thousand-year spirit ring floated from his feet in the shape of a halo, Stopped at the waist, fortunately the number is relatively small, otherwise it would be difficult to imagine how serious the light pollution would be: "Thirty-fourth level control system war spirit master, martial spirit blue silver grass, please advise!"
"My lord, Ye Qingcang..." To everyone's surprise, Ye Qingcang not only failed to report his soul power level and martial spirit, he didn't even summon his own martial spirit. He stood on the same spot with one hand behind his back. He raised his other hand and guided him almost perfectly: "Please."
In a soul master duel, not introducing one's own soul power level and martial spirit is an act of disrespecting the opponent, not introducing one's name is an act of contempt for the opponent, and not summoning one's own martial spirit, although there is no such thing as the first two The behavior is bad, but the satirical power can be said to be full. It can be summed up as: an act of seeking death!
"Arrogant!"
Tang San shouted coldly, and the first spirit ring suddenly lit up. Whether Ye Qingcang releases his martial spirit or not, that is Ye Qingcang's own problem.
Just because Ye Qingcang didn't release his martial spirit, he couldn't attack.
"The first soul skill, entanglement!"
Dozens of fragile blue-silver vines intertwined together to form several thick and tough blue-silver vines. Like flexible snakes, they scurried toward Ye Qingcang, who was still calm fifty meters away.
However, it was not Ye Qingcang who was waiting for these vines.
It was Ye Qingcang's raised finger and the line of fire spit out by Ye Qingcang!
"Fire Escape·The great fire is extinguished!"
The live wire looks like a thin thread at first glance.
After crossing a distance of ten meters, it quickly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of fire that was a hundred meters long and five meters high. Under Tang San's stunned eyes, it shot down at him!
"Create your own soul skills?"
"Or a self-created soul skill of the fire system?"
Tang San, who had studied with Yu Xiaogang, naturally knew what it was, and his face sank. His original idea of using Blue Silver Grass to test Ye Qingcang fell through. The Blue Silver Grass at this time did not have fire resistance yet, so he rushed over. The end result is to be ignited, making the fire even stronger!
Cursing in his mind why the Blue Silver Grass had no fire resistance, Tang San was forced to use Ghost Shadow to weave a blue silver shield in front of him. With the help of speed, he rushed forward before the Blue Silver Shield was completely burned. He got out of the sea of fire and quickly threw away the burning blue silver shield. He didn't have time to think about the principle of this self-created soul skill. He knew very well that if he took this self-created soul skill again, he might not be able to be like now. He would just die in embarrassment. He was not injured, the test was unsuccessful, and he was forced to reveal a trump card. This kind of frustration of "losing his wife and losing his troops" made Tang San furious.
When he thought that the Clear Sky Hammer's trump card had been revealed, and that damn Ye Qingcang had revealed in public that his father was Clear Sky Douluo, Tang San immediately summoned his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.
No more pretending.
Carrying the Clear Sky Hammer covered with thunder and lightning, he rushed in front of Ye Qingcang in three steps and two steps at a time. In the blink of an eye, he covered a distance of fifty meters. He held the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it down on Ye Qingcang's head and face!
"Show mercy!"
Flanders, who was controlled by inertial thinking, saw Tang San take out the Clear Sky Hammer, and immediately realized something was wrong. Especially when he saw Ye Qingcang standing there, still not even summoning the spirit, his expression changed greatly, and he subconsciously reacted. Tang San shouted in the training ground.
However, he forgot that Tang San was a man who was bound to retaliate against others.
First of all, Ye Qingcang must die!
It was not for anything else, but if he asked Xiao Wu to kneel down, he must die!
Secondly, Flanders’ words are useless!
Not for anything else, just because he wants to tell Flender on behalf of Yu Xiaogang, the teacher, that your idea is wrong, and it is you who has changed!
When Ning Rongrong saw Tang San holding the Clear Sky Hammer, like a divine king in charge of thunder in mid-air, wielding the power of the sky and smashing it down on Ye Qingcang's head, his glass-like pupils couldn't help but shrink. Summoning his martial spirit, he threw an amplifying effect at Ye Qingcang without any reason, just to save Ye Qingcang from death. Unexpectedly, this ray of light had just escaped and had not crossed the boundary between inside and outside the training ground. The boundary was grabbed by a small white hand and crushed in front of her!
Everything happens in an instant!
Before Ning Rongrong could react, in the training ground, the ferocious-looking Tang San was already holding the Clear Sky Hammer, making close contact with Ye Qingcang's raised palm!
Flanders closed his eyes in pain.
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in pain.
Zhao Wuji, Oscar, Qin Ming and others also lowered their heads in unbearable gaze.
If Ye Qingcang summoned the martial spirit, the battle would still be possible, but not only did Ye Qingcang fail to summon the martial spirit, he didn't even hide. He stupidly raised his palm and took the world's number one martial spirit, Hao. Tianmai, what's next is probably a series of crisp fracture sounds, right?
Boom! ! !
It was like a hammer hitting the sandbag hard!
etc!
On the sandbag?
Everyone inside and outside the training ground who heard this sound opened their eyes in surprise, realized that the sound was wrong, and looked at the training ground in disbelief.
A picture with great visual impact filled everyone's vision, cognition, and thoughts arrogantly. Even Ning Rongrong, who was well-educated, at this moment, her little mouth was so surprised that she couldn't help but open her mouth—— The Haotian Hammer, known as the best martial spirit in the world, was wrapped in crackling thunder and lightning, falling from the sky... and was caught with one hand! ! !
Even Hammerface was caught!
The hammer face with the strongest weight, explosive power and lethality!
Instead of a hammer handle that can lift a thousand pounds by four or two!
Even though the lightning exploded, the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer had already bent into an obvious arc, and veins popped out on Tang San's forehead. Ye Qingcang, who was standing there raising the hammer with one hand, was not only unscathed, but even held down the hammer. The clothes under Hammer Face’s palm were not damaged at all!
No need for martial arts...
Catching the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand...
Unscathed, unscathed and unscathed...
Ning Rongrong felt dizzy and her legs went weak. Before she could fall down with a cry of surprise, she was hugged by Violet, who had just crushed Liu Guang and did not allow anyone to interfere with the battle, the audience and the referee team. Then, He helped him up again.
But compared with the special treatment Ning Rongrong enjoyed, Flanders and others were ignored. They all staggered and helped each other before walking out of the shattered worldview and looking at the expressions on the scene. Ye Qingcang, who was as usual, and Tang San, who seemed to be trying hard enough to suck milk, couldn't stop smiling bitterly.
Previously, if anyone had told them that I could take the Clear Sky Hammer from a soul master of the same realm with one hand without using a martial spirit, they would definitely want a glass of wine and slowly listen to this soul master who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth. boast.
Now, if anyone tells them that I can catch the Clear Sky Hammer from a soul master of the same realm with one hand without using my martial soul, they can only say that they are boasting too conservatively, because I can catch the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand. Hammering is no longer something worth bragging about. Being unscathed, unscathed, and unfazed is the new standard for measuring the upper limit of strength, even if this standard sounds even more ridiculous than receiving the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand!
And for the two parties in the training ground.
"So much strength!" Tang San's face turned red, his blood surged up, he gritted his teeth, trying to increase his strength by roaring: "Die!"
After Tang San finished roaring like a clown.
Ye Qingcang, who was pressing the hammer's face with one hand, turned his palm into a claw.
One buckle!
Throw it away!
Tang San was thrown away!
It hit the ground that was scorched by the sea of fire!
He was covered in scorched earth and got up from the ground in embarrassment!
However, before he could stand still, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to realize something and looked at Ye Qingcang in disbelief: "You..."
"I'm sorry..." Ye Qingcang clasped the hammer's face and picked up the Haotian Hammer. The falling fragments were like huge rocks, shattering the mood of everyone inside and outside the training ground: "Haotian Hammer The surface of the hammer is too flat and it is not easy to exert force. If you want to throw you away with the hammer handle, you can only hold the Clear Sky Hammer first. Unexpectedly, the Clear Sky Hammer is so fragile and breaks into pieces with just a slight grasp. Sure enough, The quality of the Clear Sky Hammer without a soul ring is just average, which is really disappointing; do you have any other means?”
That's right!
The Haotian Hammer, known as the best martial spirit in the world!
"It's broken..." Flanders, Qin Ming, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai and others watched in confusion as the broken Haotian Hammer turned into light spots and returned to Tang San's body, causing Tang San to suffer from his martial spirit. He was so damaged that he coughed up blood as if he had been struck by lightning, and felt that his outlook on life was shattered along with the Clear Sky Hammer.
(End of chapter)