The Haotian Hammer that Tang San's body was covered with a layer of dark golden light also completely turned into a dark gold.

A blow that contained almost all of Tang San's soul power struck heavily on a layer of brilliant golden light condensed around Qian Yuelong's body.

The brilliant and divine golden light was like an impassable gully, blocking all contact from the outside world.

The powerful anti-shock force spread to the entire hammer body of the Haotian Hammer.

Tang San's eyes, who gritted his teeth to overcome the force of the shock, were almost bloodshot, and the skin of his arm, which was like steel and iron bones, flowed with a terrifying purple red, bulging into pieces of blood that were cracked by the meridians at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is that possible?!"

Tang San's voice was hoarse.

Enchanting them is a surprise.

With the unlocking of the third S-class part, Qian Yuelong discovered that the original S-class piece "Traces of Light" could already spread the scope that was not allowed to be touched without approval to her entire person.

Tang San wanted to make a desperate attempt to find a breakthrough from her, which was a wrong decision.

Qian Yuelong indifferently looked at Tang San, who was rejected outside the golden light with a look of disbelief, and without saying much, his right hand flipped up, condensing a miniature blue-gold ukiyo-jin golden lotus.

"Buzz ——!"

A sharp buzz exploded in his brain, and the mini lotus that was pushed by the golden soul power exploded violently, like a domino that had been pushed down, and under the chain reaction, the deafening explosion stunned Tang San, who had no time to defend himself.

Blood blurred Tang San's vision.

The soul power and spiritual power were all exhausted, and Tang San, who had lost a lot of soul power due to the cross-level casting of the soul true body, became a bloody man.

The mini lotus condensed by the soul emperor-level soul power, under the explosion of the self-created soul technique that doubled the power coefficient, directly blew off three of the eight spider spears that poked out of Tang San's back, and the other spider legs were also missing a section, cracking one, and hanging behind him weakly.

The green jersey on his body shattered into pieces in the explosion, chunks of clothing stuck to the charred flesh and could not be separated.

In a blur of flesh and blood, Tang San's abdomen was a little leaky.

The hideous and terrifying blood hole bloomed in his abdomen, and he could even see the internal organs and tissues of the human body.

It was bloody and painful.

It's a pity that no one will be heartbroken for Tang San now, or cry out for worry.

Under the careful cultivation of the Wuhun Hall Academy, Sun Chuantao, who was accustomed to this kind of bloody scene, did not change his face, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"The end is decided."

The red light flickered, and the demon dissolved the form of the martial soul fusion technique, turning back into Hu Liena and Evil Moon.

"Brother, he won't die directly, will he? If you die directly on the stage in front of everyone, isn't it not good for Yuelong's reputation? Hu Liena twisted her eyebrows slightly, looking at Tang San, who was dumped on the ground like discarded garbage.

"Yuelong is measured." Evil Moon looked up at the slowly falling figure in the void.

According to the plan, Tang San was left with half a breath, but not much.

At the very least, Tang San can't be allowed to die on the battle platform.

Severe pain swept through his body, and before he completely lost consciousness, Tang San stared at the pair of frost-colored eyes that flashed with indifferent divinity, the ups and downs of his chest became faint, like a candle flame fluttering in the wind, this precarious light of life could be extinguished at any time.

Qian Yuelong, who was covered with a shallow halo, turned slightly pale, her legs seemed to be a little out of force when she landed, and her body leaned forward by inertia, fortunately, Sun Chuantao was standing next to Qian Yuelong's landing point, and he quickly supported the person with his eyes, and looked at Qian Yuelong with concern: "Yuelong, are you okay?" ”

Although the supply of soul power to Shrek's other six fusion soul skills had been cut off at that time, Tang San was still the final hammer of the chaotic cloak that was cast under the true body of the soul of the instrument.

Sun Chuantao, they subconsciously thought that Qian Yuelong was still hurt in this blow.

Qian Yuelong suppressed the surging blood, closed her eyes and eased in 886's worried call, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air with the smell of rust, opened her frost-colored eyes that had regained clarity, and met the worried eyes of her companions who came around.

"It's fine."

I was warned by the rules.

[I just said don't try, trust your instincts.] Woo woo, I'm blind with an A-grade piece! 】

886 watched with distress as it shrank to more than two thousand faith points.

Just a second before Qian Yuelong made a move on Tang San, he made an A-level damage transfer set part.

At that time, 886 felt bad, and he wanted Qian Yuelong to symbolically beat the son of luck, not to really kill him, but Qian Yuelong's face did not change and he went down ruthlessly.

This verified her previous thoughts, before Tang San became a god, the rules of this realm, the Heavenly Dao, would bless Tang San, the son of luck.

Qian Yuelong, who was hard to resist the warning of the law, was a little backlashed, but the injury was not serious, after all, her soul strength was at the level of her previous life.

What's more, that A-level piece also helped Qian Yuelong share most of the regular backlash.

It's gone, but it can be remade.

"It's okay. While this kid still has half a breath, let's lift the realm and announce the results of the game first. Evil Moon opened her mouth to remind.

He was afraid that Tang San would die before the results of the game were announced.

Qianyue Long's jaw head, like one-click equipment, removing parts is also completed in a thought.

The pale divine domain that enveloped the battle platform dissipated like smoke in an instant.

The real situation of the battle table, which made others look forward to it, finally surfaced.

On the battle platform, Ning Rongrong and Oscar from the Shrek Academy team fell together, and their shoulders were stabbed by sharp and sharp weapons.

Tyrone fell next to Dai Mubai, even if he fainted, his face was in pain.

Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun also fell in the outer ring, half of their bodies were covered in blood, and the wounds were still overflowing with warm blood.

If left untreated, there is a risk of excessive blood loss.

Not fatal, but all unconscious.

Many people estimated that the weapon that injured them had a special effect attached to it.

The Elite Tournament cannot use non-soul skills, hidden weapons and poisons such as martial souls and soul bones, and can only guess that one or two of the six soul skills possessed by Qian Yuelong, who has a plant-based weapon martial soul, have paralyzing toxins.

No one guessed the role of the Divine Domain.

Under Tang San, who was almost skinless, the sinuous blood color spread, and the abdomen that had been blasted out of the hideous blood hole was exposed to several lines of sight.

The slight rise and fall of his chest was captured by the soul masters who had cultivated to be powerful, and they couldn't hold the handle of the Wuhun Hall Academy team to kill.

Because Tang San and the other six team members were still alive and not really dead.

Such a tragic battle situation is something that many people did not expect.

The audience was silent, and no one could laugh.

In the stands on the side of Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang, who had not recovered from his injuries, saw this scene, and he couldn't breathe in pain, his body staggered, and he almost didn't stand firm.

Even the outer soul bones were broken like this! You must know that the external soul bone that is completely integrated with Xiao San is equivalent to his spine.

This is a forced pull out of the spine of the junior and break it!

Military! Soul! Temple!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Qian Yuelong and them on the battle platform with hatred, and his breath became rapid.

Flender also looked sadly at the students who had fallen on the stage, still alive but miserable, and his eyes swelled with heat.

Maybe it's really their mistake, they shouldn't have had a hard time with the Wuhun Hall this time

In the VIP stand below Bibi Dong, standing in front of the railing, Ning Fengzhi's arm that was tightly clutching the top of his cane also trembled faintly, and he took a deep breath with restraint.

Rongrong

Behind him, the momentum on Chenxin and Gu Rong's bodies was so condensed that water could drip out.

On the battle platform, Qian Yuelong, whose face had improved a little, took in the expressions of everyone in the high stands, and her eyes drooped slightly.

——Digression——

Huang Daoyi is really easy to use, the muscle strain will be almost healed in about two days, and he will recover from Wuhu tomorrow