In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.

In the eastern sky, a round of flames rose from the sun, like a burning flame, and the earth was reflected red.

Although there is only one ring in the qualifiers, seven matches are played every day.

Under normal circumstances, the match between the Galactic Fleet and the Shrek Academy team should be in the afternoon.

However, after a wave of harmonious negotiations between the organizers and the rest of the participating teams.

The match between the Galactic Fleet and Shrek Academy was put in the morning.

This negotiation is really very harmonious.

The rest of the participating teams want to see the collision between the Galactic Fleet and the Shrek Academy team.

Under the watchful eye, Qian Chongling led the seven members of the Galaxy Fleet to the edge of the ring of the promotion match.

At the same time, everyone from the Shrek Academy team was also present at about the same time.

It's all up to this time, there's no extra nonsense, and there's no superfluous process.

Tang San of the Shrek Academy team and Lu Lingqi of the Galaxy Fleet walked up from both sides of the ring.

The referee on the edge of the ring said, "The two sides have one minute to turn on the martial spirit, and after a minute, they are ready to enter the match."

Tang San's face was grim, his hands clenched the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and there was actually a little redness in his black eyes.

The Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Contest cannot kill people, but it can beat people to serious injuries or even severe disabilities.

In the original book, it was the Emperor Dou vice team that was seriously injured and lost the ability to follow up the game, and the one who was severely disabled was the most unlucky Canghui Academy team.

Tang San had already made up his mind that if he had enough soul power, he would definitely use the Haotian Hammer to cripple all seven people in the Galaxy Fleet.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

At this time, Lu Lingqi was unhurried and took out her Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the magic array in the void.

Lu Lingqi danced a few times casually, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Tang San very curiously.

After half a ring, the corners of Lu Lingqi's mouth hooked slightly, and she asked Tang San with deep meaning, "I have to say, I admire you a little. For a whole month, for a whole month when you were treated as a psychopath, you didn't even break down."

Hearing Lu Lingqi say this, Tang San's eyes immediately turned red.

What does it mean that he didn't even collapse?

Does this stinky woman know how he's been this month?

This feeling of being treated as mentally ill by a mentally ill person, have you ever experienced it as a stinky woman?

If it weren't for Baba believing me, if I hadn't made my decision a long time ago, I would have been the one who would have become mentally ill now.

"I bought a watch last year, and it's super wearable."

Tang San scolded, and while hitting the ground with the Haotian Hammer, he rushed towards Lu Lingqi with strange steps.

"The Cloak Hammer Method, the Zhenzong Hammer Method, which was once the largest sect in the world, Haotian Sect, I want to see what is outstanding."

Looking at the Haotian Hammer that was close at hand, the corners of Lu Lingqi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and her slender arm waved casually.

The terrifying Fang Tian Painting Halberd met Tang San's Haotian Hammer.

Clang!

In the deafening sound of gold and iron, Tang San's wrist was numb, and a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, the Haotian Hammer was immediately bounced away, and Tang San even retreated dozens of steps in a row.

"This woman's casual swing can actually resist the third hammer hit by the chaotic cloak hammer method!"

The invincible chaotic cloak hammer method was blocked by someone like this, and it was the first time Tang San had encountered it.

Moreover, even if the terrifying power on that Fang Tian Painting Halberd was resisted by the Haotian Hammer, Tang San still felt that his right hand was about to be broken.

Lu Lingqi saw Tang San deflated, and said with a smile: "Haotian Sect's chaotic cloak hammer method, General Ben heard that it is getting stronger and stronger, come, Tang San, let General Ben have a good look."

A trace of anger flashed on Tang San's face, he snorted coldly, and continued to stack the chaotic cloak, wielding the Haotian Hammer and smashing it at Lu Lingqi.

Bang!

The Haotian Hammer and Fang Tian's Halberd collided again, Lu Lingqi still didn't move, and Tang San was directly shocked away, and the hand holding the Haotian Hammer trembled directly

Tang San didn't believe in evil, this time he used the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method to the twelfth hammer, raised the Haotian Hammer and smashed it at Lu Lingqi again.

Bang!

Accompanied by the tearing sound of the air being shattered, the Haotian Hammer and Fang Tian Painting Halberd erupted with a terrifying sound, and the shock wave quickly rushed in all directions, unscrupulously overflowing in the void.

Boom Boom!

The Tang Sect's peerless ghost shadow was brought to the extreme by Tang San at this moment.

The melon-eating crowd outside the arena could only see a phantom with blue and black, constantly bombarding Lu Lingqi in white armor in the ring.

Only when the Haotian Hammer and Fang Tian's Halberd collided with each other could these melon-eating masses see Tang San's figure a little, but Lu Lingqi's proud and upright figure stood still in the center of the ring.

The two have been fighting for less than a minute now.

But in such a short period of time, Tang San had already cast the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Method to the thirtieth hammer, but the invincible Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique couldn't even make Lu Lingqi in front of him move a little.

Tang San's eyes showed a fierce light, and he swung the Haotian Hammer with all his might, and once again cast the chaotic cloak.

The air in front of him seemed to be directly smashed into the water by a powerful force, making a piercing popping sound.

"It's useless, your cloak hammer technique disappoints me so much."

In the face of Tang San's blow, Lu Lingqi's face was as usual, and she chose to fight back with a stronger attack.

Bang!

The silver-white halberd tip pierced Tang San's chest, the speed of the halberd tip was as fast as thunder, and its power was as great as a wild dragon going out to sea.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

An inch long, an inch strong.

In Tang San's judgment, before his Haotian Hammer smashed into Lu Lingqi's body, the silver-white halberd tip would directly pierce his chest.

Tang San used all the strength he had to feed when he was a child, and this time he barely avoided the tip of Fang Tian's halberd, but his lower ribs were still cut by the halberd blade, and he immediately bled nonstop.

"Your Cloak Hammer Method, when you use more than the thirtieth hammer, it will increase the strength by three times, and according to this method, when the last hammer is the eighty-first hammer, the increase is only eight times......

Lu Lingqi's last words did not fall, but Tang San still began to understand what she meant from Lu Lingqi's eyes.

That's two words, named: garbage!

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Haotian Sect is gone, you even insulted the Zhenzong Hammer Method left by it, won't your conscience hurt?

What's wrong with eightfold? Isn't an eightfold increase enough?

If the threefold amplification of the Cloak Hammer method is not enough for you, then add the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Tang San's eyes were red, and he let out an angry roar, swinging the Haotian Hammer again and smashing it towards Lu Lingqi.

As soon as the words fell, the 13,000-year-old black soul ring on the Haotian Hammer exploded in an instant.