Looking at Han Lan, Tang Wulin's face was calm, he watched Han Lan's two previous competitions, and he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

The white aura flickered under Han Lan's feet, and a lump of souls like a lump of earth gushed out from her shoulders at the same time, she didn't pause at all, and made an upward movement with her hands in the direction of Tang Wulin.

Suddenly, an earthy yellow circular aura appeared under Tang Wulin's feet, and one by one the stone pillars instantly rushed up, turning into a solid stone prison and trapping him in it.

If it was Xie Mi, she might be able to break out of the stone prison at the moment when Han Lan made a move, but Tang Wulin obviously didn't have that speed, so she didn't move at all.

The top of the stone pillar is closed in an arc, which is completely a confined space-like blockade.

Hanlan won the previous two competitions in this way, and as the master of the earth element, she chose the control route. Although her first soul skill is only ten years old, it is very powerful and can directly restrain her opponent. But also because it is ten years, the restrictions on her are not small, for example, if she uses this soul skill once, she will not be able to use it again for at least twenty seconds.

If this is on the battlefield, it is likely that she will only have this one chance to play.

Wu Changkong will start counting seconds after the student is trapped, and if he can't get out of this stone prison for ten seconds, he will lose.

Hanlan won the first game, and the second game was faster, the student tried to break out of the stone prison at the beginning, but the speed of the stone prison was too fast, he stepped into the edge and was directly lifted high, if it wasn't for Wu Changkong catching him in time, I am afraid that he would not be able to take care of himself.

Tang Wulin obviously didn't have the idea of challenging the sky, so he simply didn't move and let the stone prison trap himself in it.

"Ten ......" dancers began to count seconds with an expressionless face. After the first Hanlan game, he said that fighting with the Control Department Soul Master and being controlled for ten seconds would be no different from dying, so he only gave him ten seconds. Get out of trouble, Hanlan will lose, you can't rush out, Hanlan wins, it's as simple and rude as that.

Tang Wulin was not in a hurry at all, he calmly raised his arms, two gray lights that were not obvious flashed slightly, and there was already an extra forging hammer in each of his hands.

"Nine ......"

"Boom-"

The thousand forging tungsten steel hammer picked it up and smashed it on the two stone pillars in front of him, the dust was flying, and the stone pillars were broken!

Wu Changkong's "eight" was not counted, and Tang Wulin walked out of the gravel with a thousand forged tungsten steel hammers.

"This ......" The whole class couldn't help but gasp when they looked at him, even Xie Mi, who had already fought with Tang Wulin several times, didn't expect that he would break out of the stone prison in this way.

Wu Changkong's eyes also flashed a hint of discoloration, nodded, and said, "Tang Wulin wins." With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Tang Wulin was holding a pair of iron hammers, which did not come with any soul power, and were not soul guides. Moreover, even if it is a soul guide, with Tang Wulin's soul power cultivation, what level can it urge? This kid's strength is really a bit strange!

Xie Mi's eyes widened, this guy, when he fought me before, he was still hiding his secrets?

In fact, Tang Wulin really didn't hide his secrets, he never thought of using a forging hammer to fight, today it was because he wanted to break the strong, so he took out his thousand forging tungsten steel hammer, but he didn't expect a successful blow with remarkable results.

Wu Changkong said to Xie Mi: "Xie Mi, it's your turn." ”

Xie Mi went to the center of the venue in one jump, but he was a little depressed in his heart, this guy ate so much money in the morning, and he knew that he would be able to fight him again in class, so why bother to invite him to eat a meal!

Tang Wulin turned to him with a double hammer in his hand, dealing with Xie Mi, he was indeed not sure at all, although he won last time, he also won strangely. At this time, holding the tungsten steel hammer in his hand, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling, it seemed that the tungsten steel hammer had been integrated with his body, holding it, Tang Wulin was full of confidence.

Just as Xie Mi was brewing his feelings and preparing to deal with Tang Wulin, suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the side.

"In the fourth round, in the second game, Xie Mi danced against Changkong. ”

"What?" Xie Mi exclaimed, turning his head to look at the cold and arrogant male god.

Wu Changkong glanced at him coldly, "Do you think that there will be an unfair situation in my class? You take me an attack, and then fight Tang Wulin." ”

Xie Mi looked at him dumbfounded, "Teacher Wu, you're not joking, are you?" You're a teacher. ”

Wu Changkong had already walked to Tang Wulin's side at this time, waved his hand to him, and Tang Wulin retreated to the side with a hammer. Wu Changkong slapped his right hand on his waist and directly untied his trouser belt.

"Teacher, what are you going to do?" Xie Mi took two steps back vigilantly, but he soon found that Wu Changkong's trousers fit very well, and even if he unbuttoned his belt, there was no sign of falling off.

Wu Changkong's wrist flicked, his belt was straight, and he said lightly: "I don't release the martial spirit, you only need to take me a sword." As he spoke, he took a step with his left foot, and the belt sword in his hand had already stabbed towards Xie Mi.

Xie Mi's actual combat experience can be said to be the richest among the students in the class, the martial spirit was released instantly, and his body retreated like lightning.

Joke, if you don't release the martial soul, won't you be strong? With the support of soul power, there is no difference between a good belt and a sharp sword. Run first and then talk.

Xie Mi was very confident in his speed, and while retreating, the light dragon dagger was protected in front of him.

However, a shocking scene happened, he was rapidly retreating, but the belt sword of Wu Changkong was always in front of him, and it seemed that it was a simple straight stab, but he couldn't dodge it with all his scheming.

"Smack!"

"Oops!"

At the moment before he was about to stab Xie Mi, the belt softened again, and the whip hit him on the shoulder, sending him flying sideways, and he rolled on the ground twice before getting up, clutching his shoulder and grinning.

What's even more terrifying is that on Xie Mi's forehead, sweat came down instantly. In the moment before Wu Changkong hit him, he even felt as if his life was about to end, that powerful oppressive force made his spirit highly tense, and as soon as he relaxed after being pumped away, he became like this.

It's terrible, how strong is the strength of the dance teacher?

"A minute break, then the final. With a flick of his wrist, the belt wrapped around his waist again, and then stepped aside.