At this moment, Deming was checking the results, he didn't exert his strength just now, otherwise Tang San wouldn't have had a chance to release the soul technique at all, he originally planned to play with him, but it was better to think about it.

[The personal battle is over, victory, twelve consecutive wins!] 】

[The ranking of individual arenas has increased from 8,543 to 7,777 (junior arenas).] 】

[Received a message from the opponent in this field, yes/no view.] 】

This is the second time Deming has received a message from his opponent, and it is still Tang San's message, so click on it to view.

'Impossible! No way! You wait for me! ’

As soon as the message appeared, Deming began to shake his head: That's it, this is starting to get angry, tsk, if I crush everything you hold dear to you in front of you, then what will become of you?

[Hint: The 7532nd competitor challenges you.] 】

Deming was puzzled at first, and then knew who was going to challenge him.

'Hehe, do you want to be abused again?' Then satisfy you. ’

glanced at the other party's ranking, and was much higher than him.

Is this what you've been doing for the past two days? It's okay, but that's it. ’

"Challenge accepted."

The arena was still the same as before, his opponent was still Tang San, and this time there was no shouting from the audience.

At this moment, Tang San had already regained his former calm, and his eyes were coldly staring at Deming.

A black light flashed between his right hand, and a small, inconspicuous hammer appeared in his hand.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"Haotian Hammer! He is the descendant of Haotian Sect! ”

"Twin Martial Spirits! Douluo Xing's natural twin martial souls! Isn't he going to be the number one in the entrance exam this time? ”

"It's really terrifying~"

Deming looked at the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand and raised his eyebrows.

'Oh? Is this going to be hidden? Or are you already scared to defeat me? In that case, hehe...... Then let you feel the despair. ’

Whoosh.

Deming quickly rushed in front of Tang San, intending to crush him from the strength that Haotian Hammer was good at, and tell Tang San through practical actions, everything you rely on is just a chicken and a dog in front of me!

"Minghong Slash!"

While~

Ming Hong's knife slashed heavily on the Haotian Hammer, making a crisp sound, and due to the gap between the martial souls, there was even a tiny crack left on the Haotian Hammer Hammer.

Of course, it was difficult to see it with the naked eye, otherwise Tang San was afraid that he would immediately surrender and run away.

Due to Deming's too strong strength attribute, he directly pushed Tang San backwards.

But Tang San didn't flinch, his eyes burst out with a strong purple light, his hands were also glowing with white jade-colored light, with the help of Deming's powerful impact, his body was half turned, his hands held the hammer, his calves exerted force, with his legs with his waist, with his belt on his back, with his arms on his back, the whole person began to spin semi-spinning.

The foot-long black hammer in both hands lifted from below and met Deming's second slash.

"Cloak Hammer Method!"

After everyone in the audience saw Tang San's actions, they all stood up.

After all, Haotian Sect's reputation has been dominating the Douluo Continent for a long, long time.

While~

Another crunch.

The Ming Hong Knife and the Haotian Hammer collided again.

This time, due to the characteristics of the Cloak Hammer Method, Tang San didn't take too much step back.

He showed a hideous smile at Deming: "An unknown martial soul dares to be presumptuous in front of my Haotian Hammer!" Die! ”

While~

Dangdang~

The Haotian Hammer continued to improve one hammer after another, and soon, Tang San's chaotic cloak hammer method had been used to more than thirty-six hammers.

At this time, Tang San said provocatively to Deming: "Guy who has never seen the world, suffer death!" ”

However, to his surprise, Deming was staring at him with sarcasm.

Does Deming really not know the mystery of the cloak hammer method? No, as a traverser, Deming must know such simple information.

Then why didn't he interrupt Tang San's accumulation? The reason is also very simple, as mentioned earlier, Deming wants to completely crush Tang San from the front, let him know that everything he has done is in vain.

Tang San saw Deming's gaze, and his originally calm heart was instantly wrapped in anger again.

He began to dance the Haotian Hammer desperately, wanting to prove it for himself.

Soon, he had come to the limit of what he had once been in Notting City - forty-six hammers.

But he still didn't stop, still dancing with all his might.

The pitch-black Haotian Hammer, because of the continuous accumulation of soul power, has begun to appear a layer of faint black-gold lines.

Finally, Tang San had reached the limit he could currently reach—fifty-eight hammers.

He used the last trace of strength to attack the soul power on the Haotian Hammer towards Deming.

And Deming looked at the approaching black light and shook his head: "Fifty-eight hammers?" It's pretty good, but if you want to beat me, you're not qualified enough. ”

"Minghong, Wanxiang, White Tiger!"

The white-gold White Tiger Phantom instantly appeared behind Deming and blasted towards Tang San.

Rumble!

The white-gold White Tiger Phantom collided with the black Haotian Hammer, emitting a violent roar.

Tang San kept shouting in his heart: "Smash! Smash! Crush me! ”

But, after all, it was just his fantasy.

"Whew!"

The white tiger let out a roar that resounded throughout the arena, and then smashed the Haotian Hammer alive.

Tang San, who was the owner of the Haotian Hammer, naturally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then he himself, under the impact of the white tiger, turned into light and dissipated in the arena.

Before it dissipated, he kept muttering, "Why, why, why can't I beat him......"

Tang San's entire belief had collapsed.

And everyone in the audience also collapsed to the ground.

"Haotian Hammer, unexpectedly defeated!"

"Is the first martial soul in the Douluo Continent going to be replaced?"

When everyone reacted and looked in the direction of Deming, they found that he had already disappeared in place.

......

Deming returned to the rest pod, he vaguely felt a little tired, and he was not going to continue today.

[The personal battle is over, victory, thirteen consecutive victories!] 】

[The ranking of individual arenas has increased from 7,777 to 5,432 (junior arenas).] 】

Fighting in the arena consumes stamina, and he is now slightly tired.

Moreover, in order to hit Tang San's self-confidence, he stubbornly helped Tang San feed fifty-six hammers.

Even now, his attributes are a little perverted, and he feels a little weak.

"Well, let's go see if Zhuqing and Xiao Wu are done shopping. I don't know when it is, but I forgot the time. Hopefully, it won't be too long, and if they are left to dry there, I'm afraid it's hard to have a hard time tonight. ”

Deming soon appeared at the door of the [arena], before he could make any moves.

The familiar touch came from the right and left arms.

"Huh?" Deming turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu: "Why are you here?" ”

Xiao Wu happily hugged Deming: "We also just came out of the [Arena]." And we also watched Brother Ming's battle. ”

Deming: "Huh? ”

Zhu Zhuqing continued: "After Xiao Wu and I finished shopping, we found that Brother Ming was not there at the World Stone, so we guessed that you must have come here. ”

Xiao Wu rubbed Deming: "Hehe, as we expected." ”