Feng Xiaotian, who flew up with the help of his strength, did not re-enter the air as Tang San imagined, and after his body only rotated in the air for a circle, his right wing split down again. This time, Feng Xiaotian's single wing flashed in the air, constantly changing the trajectory. It was to dodge Tang San's fists. Just because your fists are hard doesn't mean you're hard. Such a sharp blade as strong as a guillotine, if it falls on the body, I am afraid that it will ......

Tang San's eyes had an extra layer of purple-gold light in them, and he just stared at the fluttering wings quietly. It was only when his wings were less than a meter away from him that his hands were raised again, and they blasted out at the same time.

With a bang, Feng Xiaotian flew up again with incredible eyes. He couldn't figure out why, under the control of his best efforts, Tang San was still able to find the position where his wings were attacking, it was almost impossible.

How did he know that Tang San, who was born in the Tang Sect, had eyesight that was not comparable to that of people in this world at all, not to mention his winged blades, even if it was countless secret weapons flying from all directions at the same time, Tang San could shoot them down one by one.

Feng Xiaotian was surprised, and Tang San was also surprised, because he found that Feng Xiaotian's second slash fell, although it was only a single wing, but in fact, this blow was more powerful than the previous blow. This discovery suddenly made Tang San feel a little more puzzled in his heart.

The battle between the two was not affected in the slightest by the surprise in their hearts. Feng Xiaotian's body rotated in mid-air, and his wings struck down in a loop, unleashing the third and fourth slashes.

Tang San also used his Xuanyu hand to catch these two slashes.

The facts prove that Tang San's judgment is correct. Feng Xiaotian's two attacks, one stronger than the other, although the increased strength was not great, but Tang San's arms were already a little sore, after all, his Xuanyu hand had not been cultivated to the extreme, and the opponent had attacked several times in a row, causing Tang San's palm to sting.

Tang San suddenly laughed, no one expected that he would be able to laugh at such a time. After receiving the next four blows, his calf had already sunk under the ground, and Feng Xiaotian had already said before that he had a total of thirty-six slashes with the Wind Demon Wolf. Judging from the current situation, Feng Xiaotian not only has the power of his attacks become more and more powerful, but the speed of his attacks has also increased. Speed is directly proportional to strength, and the biggest feature of the other's self-created soul skills is that they use speed and gravity to continuously enhance their attack power.

Tang San was white, although Feng Xiaotian was able to complete the thirty-six slashes, but in the end, if he could really keep hard, I am afraid that Feng Xiaotian's wings would also be broken because of too much strength.

Feng Xiaotian's soul power was two levels stronger than Tang San's, coupled with such an increase, how could Tang San be able to catch his attack? At this time, an extremely terrifying sharp soul power had erupted around Feng Xiaotian's body, even if Tang San wanted to launch his second soul technique parasitism on him, it would not have any effect. Even the third soul technique cobweb binding may be cut by the ever-increasing blades of others. What can Tang San do now? Unleash the Eight Spider Spears and fight hard against your opponent?

No, Tang San didn't have that choice.

Feng Xiaotian's attack reminded Tang San of some of the past, the most inconspicuous one that he hadn't eaten in his ability sequence for some time.

Just between the gap between Feng Xiaotian's fourth and fifth slashes, the black light in Tang San's right hand surged, and an inconspicuous small hammer appeared in his grasp. At the same time, there was a sudden explosion under Tang San's feet, centered on his legs that had sunk into the ground, and the entire ground suddenly burst into a large crater.

The body was half turned, Tang San held the hammer with both hands, his calves exerted force, with his legs with his waist, with his belt on his back, and with his arms on his back, the whole person was half spinning, and the small black hammer in his hands, which was only a foot long, was lifted from below, directly meeting Feng Xiaotian's fifth slash.

Boom ——。

Feng Xiaotian's body flew extremely high this time, and if he could see it, he would definitely see a crack in his wings this time. The sharp pain had already made Feng Xiaotian's face flush.

While his body was spinning, he looked at the small hammer that appeared in Tang San's hand in horror, at this moment, he didn't have time to think about why his opponent had a weapon. The referee did not call a stop, which proves that the opponent has not violated the rules of the game.

In fact, how did he know that the referee at this time was already stupid.

The bodies of the two people rotated almost at the same time, but one was in the sky and the other was underground, Feng Xiaotian's wings struck again, and the small hammer in Tang San's hand also swung up again. The sound of violent collisions continued to roar like rain hitting plantains.

Whether it was Tang San or Feng Xiaotian, the bodies of the two of them were turning faster and faster, and seeing that, the dozen or so collisions were already over.

At the top of the Pope's Palace, Pope Bibi Dong, who was holding a scepter, saw Tang San holding the Haotian Hammer, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered: "Tang Hao, you have been my enemy many times, you didn't kill your son last time, I won't let him run away this time, and if I kill your son this time, I can be regarded as asking you for a little interest." ”

Ju Douluo, who was standing next to Pope Bibi Dong, saluted respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, do you need to kill that kid now?" ”

Pope Bibi Dong said majestically: "Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him now, wouldn't it be better to arrest him after the game to threaten Tang Hao, and wait until Tang Hao falls into a trap and kill his father and son together." ”

"The Pope crowns Yingyin! The subordinates will go and arrange it now. Ju Douluo said ruthlessly. ”

At this time, a voice came into the ears of the host Doudou, "That's not a weapon, that's a martial soul, the top existence in the weapon martial soul, martial soul: Haotian Hammer." ”

The host Doudou was shocked: "The top existence among the martial souls, Haotian Hammer!" ”