Chapter 181: Angry Tang Hao

Bursts of almost substantial furious red energy suddenly rushed into the Xuanzhong Ruler in Xiao Yan's light shout...

With the infusion of violent red energy from the surrounding heaven and earth, I saw that the pitch-black giant ruler that was originally glowing with strange patterns was slightly flushed with a strange dark red at this moment, and it looked like a dark red fire ruler.

As if sensing the coldness on Xiao Yan's face, Tang San's face twitched a few times, desperately mobilizing the few soul powers in his body, and that pair of eyes still looked fierce and vicious.

"Xiao Yan, I'll fight with you."

A low roar came from Tang San's throat, there was a faint trace of blood red in his eyes, his palm clenched the handle of the Haotian Hammer, and after an instant, his body leaned forward slightly, and with a sudden throw, the huge Haotian Hammer cut through the space, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and smashed directly at Xiao Yan's head.

The black Haotian Hammer rapidly enlarged in Xiao Yan's pupils, and just as it was about to enter within ten meters of his body, the latter stomped on the ground violently, and the Xuanyan Ruler in his hand swung forward fiercely.

Suddenly, a huge dark red ruler that was several feet long shot out suddenly with a momentum like a bamboo.

The moment the dark red ruler shot out, the surrounding space was like a lake that had been thrown into a boulder, and there were strong fluctuations, and cracks half a meter wide like spider webs spread rapidly towards the surroundings along the trajectory of the ruler, in a horrified gaze.

The red-hot energy that overflowed slightly along the way of the dark red ruler light turned the surrounding rubble into powder, and the huge cracks in the ground that spread rapidly towards the surroundings also completely destroyed the site.

At the moment when the Haotian Hammer and the dark red ruler were about to approach, the hearts of the surrounding audience were involuntarily raised, who could win in such a terrifying confrontation?

In the anticipation and apprehension in everyone's hearts, in mid-air, the Haotian Hammer and the dark red ruler finally collided together in the next moment.

However, just when everyone mobilized the soul power in their bodies to form a defense, covering their ears and waiting for the explosion that was about to resound through the heavens and the earth, the collision in mid-air was strange and did not make a sound.

I saw that after the Haotian hammer came into contact with the dark red ruler, it turned into molten iron at a very fast speed, and then fell to the ground with a sneer, and the hammer head turned into molten iron, followed by the hammer handle, so the Haotian hammer, known as the world's first martial spirit, was burned into a pool of red molten iron by the dark red ruler released by the Xuanzhong ruler in front of everyone's eyes.

This scene made many people feel cold all over their bodies, if such a terrifying attack were to be bumped into, wouldn't there be even ashes left in the end?

Looking at the Haotian Hammer that was burned into molten iron by the dark red ruler not far away, Tang San's figure suddenly became shaky, his face was frightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "No... Impossible, absolutely impossible. ”

"How could my Haotian Hammer be melted?"

"That's the world's first martial spirit."

His eyes stared at Xiao Yan deadly, and tiny goosebumps appeared on Tang San's skin, and a wave of fear spread out from the depths of his heart again.

In mid-air, the Haotian Hammer was all melted, and the dark red light flashed, and a crescent moon red light several zhang long, carrying a blazing temperature, slashed towards Tang San's location.

"Xiao Yan, this bastard wants to kill me, help!" Looking at the scene in front of him, a frightened thought flashed in Tang San's heart, and he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted for help.

The speed of the dark red ruler was getting faster and faster, and in the end, it was only less than ten meters away from Tang San's location, and the air around it was also distorted at this moment, if it was hit, Tang San would definitely die.

VIP seats.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and looked at the changes that had already happened in the field, if Tang San was really dead, what should he do about the secret weapon?

"Uncle Jian, come to the rescue." Ning Feng forced the sound to pass the line.

At the same time, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo also frowned slightly and looked at the dark red ruler in the field, and after a while, his face changed suddenly, he stood up suddenly, his body moved, and he disappeared in place.

The competition stipulates that no one can be killed, and if Tang San is really dead, then Canaan Academy will inevitably lose the qualification to continue participating in the competition.

In this way, the hard work of him and Xiao Yan these days will be in vain.

"It seems too late." Looking at the dark red ruler that was getting closer and closer to Tang San, Dugu Bo's face also changed suddenly, and the eighth soul ring on his body lit up, and the black light instantly rendered his whole body.

Immediately after, a turquoise bead spat out of his mouth.

"Eighth Soul Technique, Time Frozen!"

A strange scene appeared, everything in the venue seemed to stand still, and everything around it, even the wind, seemed to stop in mid-air.

However, this state did not last long, in the blink of an eye, the dark red ruler released by the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler still slashed towards Tang San.

"Boom!"

A low explosion sounded in the field, and then a circle of terrifying energy ripples spread out in waves, and the entire competition field became a pile of rubble, and countless rubble burst out of the dust and splashed onto the surrounding stands, causing chaos.

"It's... Caused by Xiao Yan? Looking at the greatly changed competition venue not far away with a bit of sluggishness, the Snow Night Emperor in the VIP seat couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and muttered to himself.

Beside him, Ning Fengzhi nodded stiffly with a stiff face, his gaze swept to the thin black-robed young man in the field, he couldn't help but think in his heart, Xiao Yan didn't have a 100,000-year soul ring on his body, but he released a soul skill comparable to 100,000 years.

Could it be that he has a 100,000-year-old soul bone on his body?

If that's the case? After this competition, won't he be coveted by many people?

"Is he really a Soul King? This kind of destructive power is enough to catch up with some of the eighth soul skills of the Assault Contra. Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses from the shock, smiled bitterly, and slowly said what he was thinking.

Hearing this, the Heaven Dou Empire nobles who were watching the game around also nodded.

"Little San, are you okay?"

Suddenly, the master's voice came from the direction of Shrek Academy, and all eyes suddenly looked towards the dusty field.

"I'm going to complain, Canaan Academy isn't playing, it's killing people."

"I ask that they be disqualified from participating in the tournament."

As everyone's eyes shifted, the dust that filled the field gradually dispersed, and finally, under the gaze of everyone, Tang San's figure was the first to appear in everyone's sight.

I saw Tang San sitting on the ground with a dull face, his eyes were empty, it seemed that he should have been frightened by something, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not harmed.

"What's going on? How could Tang San not be injured? ”

Seeing that Tang San was safe and sound, the surrounding audience also let out a stunned whisper, judging from the terrifying destructive power before, with Tang San's current strength alone, it was impossible to be completely unscathed.

However, just when everyone's hearts were full of doubts, the dust in the field completely dissipated, and as the dust dissipated, only an old figure was seen, but it was standing in front of Tang San, and the seventh and eighth soul rings on his body shone brightly.

"Kendo Dust Heart?" Looking at the old man's figure that suddenly appeared in the field, the surrounding audience suddenly let out exclamations.

I saw Sword Douluo Chenxin maintaining a posture of stretching out his palm, a huge Seven Killing Sword stood in front of him, and the ground under his feet completely burst apart, as if Xiao Yan's previous attack was blocked by him.

"Ahem."

With a sudden cough, Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was standing in place like a tree stump, slowly withdrew his palm with an indifferent face after half a sound, but after his palm retracted into his sleeve robe, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"A mere soul king, how can a single blow be so powerful?" Sword Douluo, who had released the Eighth Soul Technique to block the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, had a touch of solemnity in his cloudy old eyes, and he secretly said in his heart.

In front of everyone, the referee slowly stepped forward, was silent for a moment, and the soft voice was ringing.

"In this game, Canaan Academy wins!"

At this moment, a somewhat unwilling voice sounded: "Why did they win the Canaan Academy?" I'm still standing, Shrek Academy hasn't lost yet. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes swept away, but they found that this sentence was issued by Tang San, who was sitting on the ground, and the latter seemed to be slightly relieved at this time.

"Damn, Tang San, if you really have a teacher, you must have an apprentice, you also learn from the old dog, right? Hard-mouthed with me? Looking at the face that was close at hand, Xiao Yan's face sank, and then a touch of viciousness shot back into Tang San's pupils.

Xiao Yan at this moment was like a demon to Tang San.

I saw Xiao Yan stomp on the soles of his feet slightly, and a low thunderclap sounded in the field, and in an instant, he turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Tang San.

"Xiao Yan, what do you want to do?" As soon as his eyes flickered, Tang San was shocked to find that Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of him, his gaze touched the latter's pair of dark eyes, but he just happened to see the tyranny and murderous intent in it.

"What? Haven't you lost yet? ”

The indifferent words made Tang San's heart chill, Xiao Yan's face was indifferent, without the slightest hesitation, his right foot suddenly flung out, and the strong energy, with a low sonic boom, kicked heavily on Tang San's lower abdomen.

"Ahh A miserable cry rang out.

I saw Tang San's body fly out upside down, and after drawing a parabola of more than ten meters in mid-air, he finally hit a stone heavily, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out at the moment.

The figure moved again, Xiao Yan rotated in mid-air, his five fingers clasped tightly, and with the help of the rotation power of his body, he suddenly blasted out at Tang San again.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

The cold shout made Tang San's body, which was already injured, stiffen instantly, and in the pupils of his eyes, the fierce and matchless fists rapidly expanded.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the audience opened their mouths wide.

"Ahh

Another miserable howl like killing a pig sounded.

Immediately after, Xiao Yan threw another punch, directly knocking out Tang San's front teeth, and with another punch, the subtle sound of Tang San's forehead bone shattering quietly sounded.

"Brother, I was wrong, don't fight." His gaze was fixed on the young man who was slender and looked slightly thin, and after half a sound, Tang San spit out a sentence from his mouth in a hoarse voice: "I admit defeat." ”

With a kick out, even though he heard a muffled sound, Tang San's body flew out upside down again, and finally slammed into the stone wall.

Looking at Tang San, who was leaning against the stone wall, trying to struggle to get up, but in the end he was unsuccessful, the audience was silent, and one after another looked at the black-robed young man in the field with almost dull eyes, at this moment, a chill seeped out in the hearts of countless people.

This teenager, who usually always has a little smile, is actually the most terrifying.

Bishop Salas, who was in the VIP seat, looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also stunned, and after a long time, he muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the two brothers are not very harmonious." ”

Raising his head, his gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the VIP seat, Xiao Yan coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Announce the results of the game." ”

Hearing this, the referee's eyes met those of the Snow Night Emperor and the others behind him, and then he looked at Xiao Yan in the field, and said in an aggravated voice: "In this game, Canaan Academy wins, but I hope that in the next game, you will not play so hard, otherwise, some people who use excessive means will be disqualified from the competition." ”

The referee's words were obviously a little warned.

Arching his hand slightly at the referee, Xiao Yan tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure instantly swept onto the high platform, ignoring all the gazes around him, and went straight back to his seat.

While the audience was discussing violently, "Little San! The master screamed and staggered off the stage.

………

A few hours later, Shrek Academy.

At the end of the first round of the promotion tournament, the master brought the injured Tang San back to the academy for treatment, and he slowly returned to his room after taking care of the injured Tang San.

Bang bang bang.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Seeing this, the master frowned, except for Liu Erlong, no one would come to him on weekdays.

"Who?" The master frowned slightly, and said lightly.

As the words fell, the door opened, and a tall figure walked in from the outside, he was wearing a simple black robe, his messy hair was scattered over his shoulders, his old face was engraved with vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes were full of murderous intent.

I don't know why, as soon as this person entered the door, the muscles of the master's whole body tightened, and the few soul powers in his body were also unconsciously spread all over his body, and his eyes showed a little doubt.

"You are? Tang Hao? The Master's voice was low and hoarse.

"Yu Xiaogang, your martial soul theory is really disappointing." In the room, Tang Hao's cold voice sounded without warning.

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