Chapter 145: Shrek confronts the Crystal Academy
Tang San spread his feet, his body stood still, his knees slightly bent, and he was ready, "Come on!" β
In a long roar, Feng Xiaotian moved, and his figure rushed towards Tang San like a meteor catching the moon.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Vine Strangulation."
Facing Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul technique, Tang San displayed his 10,000-year soul ring.
A long dragon composed of thorny vines rose from the ground and attacked towards Feng Xiaotian's face, and at the same time, Tang San also made a fist swing, and the white light wrapped the fist.
Feng Xiaotian could only dodge the vine dragon from time to time, and if he couldn't dodge, he used the wind blade to defeat it, and finally approached Tang San's body.
The cyan wings fiercely met Tang San's fist.
Bang!
After a collision, Tang San was not injured, and Feng Xiaotian also returned to the air.
With such a lot of strength, on the ground, Tang San was secretly frightened, you must know that just after being obstructed by the vines, the strength of Feng Xiaotian's blow was definitely reduced by half.
Let's try it soon, everyone. γ
This is still on par with himself, and the Wind Demon Wolf has slashed thirty-six times in a row, obviously not just such a move.
Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian continued to attack from the air, this time the speed was faster and the force was greater, this blow knocked Tang San back by a full two steps, although he was still not injured, but the blood in Tang San's body was also a little churning.
Then with the third and fourth blows, Tang San's calves were slightly submerged in the ring, and Xuanyu's hands were also a little numb from the shock.
It's worthy of being a self-created soul skill, and it's really not simple.
Tang San knew that if he continued like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated, although he could use his martial soul to use the secret weapon technique, but after all, the power was not enough, it was not as good as the real secret weapon.
Moreover, Feng Xiaotian can flexibly dodge in the air, and it is not easy to hit, obviously relying on his own thorn vine martial soul is obviously not enough to compete with Feng Xiaotian.
Damn, if it weren't for the fact that the competition forbade the use of things other than martial spirits, he wouldn't be so passive.
That's all I can do.
A small jet-black hammer suddenly appeared in Tang San's hand.
What is that? Many spectators in the ring were taken aback.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes revealed a sure look.
Salas, who was at the front of the VIP desk, had a great change in expression, Haotian Hammer! That was actually Haotian Hammer, and that person was actually a twin martial soul like the current Pope.
"It turned out to be the remnants of Haotian Sect." Salas's eyes stared at Tang San without blinking, his heart was already full of murderous intent, although a genius who had not grown up could not threaten the Martial Soul Palace, but a twin martial soul genius like Tang San with a super-limited soul ring configuration, who knew how far he could go.
"This Tang San must die!"
He put down a cruel sentence in his heart, and suddenly his face changed, "Yes, I know." β
He looked at Tang San with some reluctance, but since His Royal Highness the Holy Son had spoken, he could only give up for the time being.
Under the ring, Shang An glanced at Salas, just now he forced the voice into a line to inform Salas, asking him not to act rashly, what can these little villains do except chase and kill again and again and then help Tang San improve his strength, it is also easy to cause other accidents.
On Shrek's side, Yu Xiaogang stared at Tang San nervously, although he knew that it would be a matter of time before the Haotian Hammer was exposed, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, if someone wanted to make a move on Xiao San......
In the ring, Tang San showed the hammer technique taught by his father, he didn't know what the name of his hammer was, but he could feel that his martial soul was not simple, and the hammer technique taught by his father was also extremely profound.
This made him even more convinced that his father's identity was not simple, and it was very likely that he had an enmity with the Wuhun Palace, and it was the Wuhun Hall that threatened his father, otherwise how could his father be a blacksmith in a small village, and he showed his disgust for the Wuhun Palace.
Unfortunately, my father never wanted to see him.
By now, Tang San hadn't seen his father for a long time.
While thinking about it, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian had already fought for more than ten times, the strength of Feng Xiaotian's wings became more and more huge, and the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand was also like a thousand pounds.
The destructive power inflicted by the two of them even surpassed that of the Soul Sect.
"Haha, come again."
The first time he met someone who could resist his own self-created soul technique, the battle intent in Feng Xiaotian's eyes became more and more vigorous.
Tang San's eyes were solemn and he waved the Haotian Hammer, this Feng Xiaotian was indeed a genius, the power of this Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes was actually only weaker than his own hammer technique.
However, the winner of this game is himself after all.
Another few rounds of collisions,
Gradually, Feng Xiaotian already felt a little struggling, and there was a strange attraction on the small hammer that was pulling his wings, so that he couldn't stop the Wind Demon Wolf from slashing thirty-six times.
Although he didn't know how many hammers Tang San could wield, he felt that if he continued like this, he might die.
His eyes were fierce, a sharp roar came out of his mouth, the whole body was full of clear light surging wildly, and in a loud bang, a rain of blood drifted in the ring, Feng Xiaotian actually broke his wings, even if those wings were not limbs, but they were also condensed by Feng Xiaotian, and the broken wings were by no means able to recover in a day or two.
"Twin Martial Spirits, huh?" Feng Xiaotian knelt down in the ring after falling to the ground, and said with a somewhat miserable face:
"I lost."
Tang San smiled and withdrew the hammer, showing his master's demeanor, "You didn't lose to me, you lost to your self-created soul technique, it happened to be restrained by me." β
"Is that so?" Feng Xiaotian clutched his chest, "When I finish perfecting my self-created soul technique, I will come back to ask you for advice." β
"Always by side."
Feng Xiaotian was defeated in this game, even his proudest Wind Demon Wolf thirty-six consecutive slashes were broken, and then Tang San used thorn vines to display various secret weapons, and before the soul power was exhausted, he defeated the remaining three people of the Kamikaze Academy with difficulty.
In this game, Shrek Academy won again, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shrek Academy relied on Tang San.
Over the next few days, a match took place as scheduled, and soon it was time for Shrek Academy and Crystal Academy to meet.
Shrek was the first to play was Dai Mubai, and opposite him was the cold and arrogant Zhu Zhuqing.
"This stinky bitch." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's disdain for herself, Dai Mubai was on fire, she was her fiancΓ©e, and she should have surrendered to herself, but she joined the Wuhun Hall in order to get rid of her fate.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai coldly, in her eyes, Dai Mubai was just a stranger, and there was still that kind of boring stranger, which couldn't arouse the slightest emotion in her.
"The third soul skill, White Tiger King Kong Transformation."
When the referee gave an order, he turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing, but unfortunately, he came and went quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and when he looked around, he found that he had fallen under the ring.
"Next." Zhu Zhuqing's surging voice sounded from the stage.
This completely indifferent look made Dai Mu angry, even if Zhu Zhuqing was angry with him, at least it showed that she still had herself in her heart, but it seems that Zhu Zhuqing really doesn't miss a trace of old feelings now.
Immediately after that, Tyrone cowered and walked into the ring, and then flew down at a faster speed, so did Ma Hongjun, in the face of Zhu Zhuqing's thorny rose, his stinky mouth didn't dare to talk anymore.
"Teacher, I'll go up."
Tang San said to Yu Xiaogang, he wanted to see what was so special about this Zhu Zhuqing, although Dai Mubai and the three of them were not strong, they could defeat them, but they couldn't do it so casually as Zhu Zhuqing.
"Okay, junior, don't put too much pressure on yourself, the strength of the Crystal Academy is not something we can compete with, so if you can't do it, you will admit defeat."
Yu Xiaogang sighed, out of the dark horse of the Crystal Academy, it seems that it is almost impossible to win the championship of the finals, but fortunately, Xiao San has already caught the line of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and his humiliation will also be swept away.
Tang San walked into the ring with a somewhat heavy face, only to find that Zhu Zhuqing jumped down directly.
Is it the soul power is exhausted? It shouldn't be!
Just looking at Zhu Zhuqing's face, there was no breath at all, obviously beating Dai Mubai and the three of them didn't have much waste, but why did she jump down by herself.
Just when everyone on the field was puzzled, a blue-haired woman in a blue robe walked into the ring.
"It's her!"
Many people think of the most mysterious person in the Crystal Academy, if the audience wants to evaluate who is the most beautiful in the Crystal Academy, it may be difficult to have results, after all, each has its own merits, but in terms of the degree of mystery, this blue-haired woman who has never shown her soul ring and has never made a move is the most mysterious.
It has also attracted discussion from everyone before.
Many people thought it was a killer move from the Crystal Academy, but now this blue-haired woman has stepped into the ring, what is going on.
"Blue Silver Emperor?" Xue Qinghe frowned and looked at Ah Yin, he hadn't paid attention to it before, but now when he looked closely, he recognized her identity.
The matter of the Blue Silver Emperor or the death of the Pope has long been taboo, and not many people know about it, but she had investigated it at the beginning, and with her identity, she could naturally investigate something, so she obviously recognized this woman.
I didn't expect her to be by Shang An's side now, isn't she sacrificing?
Xue Qinghe rubbed his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tang San looked at the blue-haired woman in front of him, for some reason, there was a surging sense of intimacy, although it was very turbulent, but it did exist, this was a feeling that his own aunt Tang Yuehua had never brought him.