Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in Shrek Academy couldn't help but change. In previous competitions, although many members of the Kamikaze Academy were able to fly, Feng Xiaotian, as the captain and a strong attack soul master, had never flown before. At this time, he suddenly rose into the air, and with enough soul power to support him, he had obviously put himself in an invincible position. If Tang San didn't use the secret weapon, it seemed that it would be difficult to have any attack on him.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian suddenly flying, Tang San did not panic, staring at his opponent while slowly moving to the center of the arena.

Feng Xiaotian's wings spread lightly in the air, staring at Tang San below, "Tang San, you are even stronger than I imagined. But even if you are stronger, I will defeat you today. Next, I'm going to attack you with my self-created soul skills, be careful. The name of the soul skill is called: Thirty-six consecutive slashes of the wind demon wolf. ”

Listening to the other party's words, Tang San stood firm on his feet, and answered the opponent with only two words, "Come on." ”

The four words of self-created soul technique undoubtedly shocked the audience. You must know that although the self-created soul technique cannot be formed naturally like the soul skill given by the soul ring. But the soul masters who can create their own soul skills in everything are all amazing and beautiful. Self-created soul skills are all based on their own circumstances, so they are also more practical.

The two-headed wolf light and shadow behind him gradually merged with Feng Xiaotian's body, which was his second soul technique Twin Wolf Possession, in this case, his strength, defense, and sensitivity would all increase by fifty percent. Coupled with his third soul technique, Wind Wings, he had already improved his condition to the best. It is only with the assistance of these two soul skills that his self-created soul skills can be brought into play. From a certain point of view, his self-created soul technique was by no means worse than his own fourth soul skill, and it consumed less soul power.

In the midst of a long whistle. Feng Xiaotian moved, and his body fell from the sky like a meteor catching the moon. Strangely, his massive body, with its wings outstretched, did not make a sound as it fell. The diffuse blue light is all restrained. At this time, his body and wings fit into a perfect angle.

No sound represents anything, it means that the wind resistance has less effect on him. Only an earth wind attribute soul master like him could find the best descending channel from the wind so correctly. The sharpness on the edge of the wings shimmered with a faint blue light in the sunlight, and the so-called thirty-six consecutive slashes of the Earth Wind Demon Wolf were obviously emanating from these wings.

The blue silver grass rose into the sky and turned into countless vines. Directly wound to the wind and laughter that fell from the sky.

Feng Xiaotian looked like he was moving forward, and his movements deflected slightly in the air, changing his direction the moment he was about to touch the Blue Silver Grass.

The wings are shining, and the blue and silver are broken. The blue silver grass that was entwined couldn't stop his progress at all, and they were cut off one after another. Straight to Tang San.

Tang San made an extremely bold move, his fists swung out, and at the same time blasted towards the starting point of Feng Xiaotian's wings. Shoulder.

The moment he hit the ground, Feng Xiaotian's wings had already merged into his arms, which was an important reason why his winged attacks were so powerful.

Feng Xiaotian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing Tang San's double fists coming, he also wants to see it. To what extent were Tang San's hands hard. The body adjusted slightly, and the shoulders contracted strangely. The sharpness of his wings met Tang San's fist that shimmered with white light.

With a bang, Feng Xiaotian's body soared into the sky, Tang San's hands were unharmed, and Feng Xiaotian was not injured under the effect of his second soul technique's double wolf possession amplification.

The pain in his bones made Feng Xiaotiandi's gaze become weird, was that really a hand? He knew very well that under his thirty-six consecutive slashing wings, he had easily cut through a meter of granite.

Feng Xiaotian was knocked away, and Tang San was not comfortable, his feet were completely submerged under the ground. A reddish hue rises on the face. Qi and blood surge.

The thoughts in the hearts of both of them flashed like lightning. Feng Xiaotian's attacks will not stop. Tang San's defense also had to continue.

Feng Xiaotian, who flew up with the help of his strength, did not re-enter the air as Tang San imagined, his body just turned around in the air. The right wing has already been cleaved 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.

Facts proved that Tang San's judgment was 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 understood that although Feng Xiaotian was able to complete the thirty-six slashes, in the end, if he could really keep hardening, I was afraid that Feng Xiaotian's wings would also break due to 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 the opponent?

No, Tang San didn't have that choice.

Feng Xiaotian's attack reminded Tang San of some of the past, remembering that he hadn't eaten it for some time in his ability sequence, and the most inconspicuous one was between the gap between Feng Xiaotian's fourth and fifth slashes, Tang San's right hand was surging with black light, 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.

Rumble.

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.

On the judges' seat, the gaze of the Snowy Night Emperor froze, and the gaze of the Platinum Bishop Salas froze. It can be said that as long as it is a soul master who is above sixty years old and is over fifty years old, his heart is trembling at this time.

What was that? What was the little black hammer? What did that mean? They all knew it in their minds.

It wasn't a weapon, at least not a weapon that had been carried, and it wasn't something that had been hidden on the body with a space magician. That was the martial soul, the real martial soul, and it had created countless brilliant martial souls in the entire soul master world. The existence at the top of the pyramid in the Martial Soul. It represents a sect and represents countless strong people. It represents the most powerful and attacking.

That is, Haotian Hammer.