Their eyes met, and both of them felt shocked at the same time,
As an outstanding young soul master,
They all understand that this game will not be easy.
It's just that people around me think that the two people above have that serious illness.
This is especially true for Fire Dance,
"Brother, why do you think Feng Xiaotian wants to challenge that Tang San?"
"Soul Sect challenges the great soul master. What is your idea?"
"I'm talking about defeating Ye Fan, not Tang San."
Huo Wushuang shook his head,
"Maybe Feng Xiaotian thinks this great soul master is very unusual"
The referee signaled to both sides that they could release their martial arts spirits.
Lifting his right palm, a familiar blue light emerged from Tang San's palm,
The Blue Silver Hammer is already in his hand.
He still looks so unassuming and unrevealing,
Because I can’t show it even if I want to.
Feng Xiaotian let out a somewhat sharp cry, and a layer of faint green light surged out from his body. The green light surged, and his body obviously changed. Along with the crackling sound of bones, muscles and bones expanded at the same time. The figure has obviously grown larger. The long hair on his head was also rendered cyan, and the most peculiar thing was that a wolf head emerged from his left shoulder.
The blue wolf's head stared at Tang San with stern eyes, and traces of chill continued to emit from it.
The two-headed wolf of the wind, the mutant existence of the devil wolf of the wind. The Gale Demonic Wolf was originally a mid-to-high-level martial spirit, but its mutation into a two-headed wolf has turned it into something close to a top-level martial spirit.
It is precisely because of this powerful mutated martial spirit that Genius Fengxiao has achieved what he has achieved today. Twenty-four years old and level 44, he is also a genius among geniuses. If Tang San hadn't had so many encounters, grown rapidly with the help of fairy grass, and had the Taoist authentic internal skills and mental skills of Xuantian Kung to increase his strength, he might not be much better than him in terms of talent.
Feng Xiaotian's face no longer had yesterday's impulsiveness, looking as calm as Tang San.
"Tang San."
"Feng Xiaotian."
The two called each other's names.
Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San, "I am twenty-four years old this year. When my martial soul awakened when I was six years old, I was born with full soul power."
"All my achievements today are from my savings bit by bit. I admire your strength very much."
"But today I have to defeat you. No matter if it's for our Kamikaze Academy team,"
"I can't even lose."
Tang San smiled lightly,
Looking at each other noncommittally,
But the firm look in his eyes told Feng Xiaotian,
He also won't give up on this game.
"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to prove myself, since you have to suppress yourself to fight on my level,"
"Then I will let you know that no one is my opponent at the same level!"
Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly,
"I will not hold back or test,"
"I will directly use my self-created soul skill, the Wind Demonic Wolf thirty-six consecutive cuts!"
Feng Xiaotian’s second soul ring and third soul ring flashed,
A pair of huge cyan wings stretched out from behind Feng Xiaotian,
At the same time, cyan light and shadow condensed behind him, exactly like the two-headed wolf of Gale.
Against the backdrop of the huge and dazzling light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky,
The wings behind my back are just a beat,
With the help of the wind in the air, his body has skyrocketed,
It rose to a distance of fifty meters from the ground,
Listen to what the other person says,
Tang San stood firm,
He answered his opponent in just two words, "Come on."
Amid the roar, the wind laughed and the sky moved,
His body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.
What is strange is that his huge body with spread wings,
It made no sound as it fell.
The diffuse green light is all restrained.
At this time, his body and wings formed a perfect angle.
The lack of sound means nothing, it means that wind resistance has less impact on him.
There are only wind attribute soul masters like him,
Only then can we find the best descent channel from the wind so accurately.
The sharp edges of the wings flashed with a faint blue light under the sunlight,
The so-called Gale Demon Wolf thirty-six consecutive cuts,
Apparently it came from these wings.
Tang San watched the wind blade coming,
Tang San holds the blue silver hammer,
Then let me show you the random cloak hammering technique!
Tang San violently waved the blue silver hammer in his hand,
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a violent sound,
The handle of the Blue Silver Hammer is broken,
The hammer flew out with a swish and landed on the Douluo stage, shattering into blue silver grass on the ground.
Then the wind blade struck and cut Tang San's body.
"In that case, you forced me to do this!"
Tang San shouted,
"Come out, Haotiancao!"
He clenched his right hand, and a piece of grass appeared in his hand that looked like a blade of grass but was covered in metal.
The blades of grass are extremely hard, not soft at all.
"Now I'll let you see how to use random cloaks!"
"Ah!"
Tang San shouted, holding the piece of metal Haotian Grass in his hand and started twitching wildly.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene,
Haotian grass, what is that?
At the judging table, Emperor Xueye’s eyes froze,
Platinum Bishop Salas’ eyes froze.
It can be said that any soul master who is above level sixty and over fifty years old will feel his heart trembling at this time.
That's not a weapon, at least not the weapon you brought,
It's not even hidden on the body with a space magic device.
That is Wuhun, the real Wuhun,
What is that?
That breath is simply too familiar,
It turned out to be the breath of the Clear Sky Hammer,
Just why it is in the form of grass.
Then everyone understood,
Blue Silver Hammer, Haotian Grass,
Perhaps the real situation should be Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, but the two spirits mutated!
Platinum Bishop Salas narrowed his eyes slightly,
"There is actually a remnant of the Haotian Sect here, and he is also a direct disciple."
The Haotian grass kept repelling Feng Xiaotian's Wind Demon Wolf with thirty-six consecutive cuts,
But Tang San soon discovered something was wrong. Why did it become more difficult the more he attacked?
Haotian Herb is inherently weak in strength and weight,
In addition, Tang San's random cloak grass technique was stacked a few beats too late, and Feng Xiaotian's Wind Demon Wolf's Thirty-six Continuous Slashes were stacked a few beats too fast.
The further back you go, the bigger the gap becomes.
Finally,
In the nineteenth blow,
The bang directly interrupted Haotiancao,
Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards onto the Soul Fighting Platform.
"Tang San, I win!"
"Hahahaha!"
Feng Xiaotian instantly shouted happily.
"No, what are you so happy about?"
Huo Wu couldn't help but shouted to Feng Xiaotian,
"Why are you so happy?"
"Is it worth showing off that a soul sect defeated a great soul master?"
Feng Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment,
Although he doesn’t know why,
But I just felt very happy, as if I had defeated Mark. (End of chapter)