"Both sides, get ready. Let the match begin!"
As soon as the MC's voice fell, he quickly left the stage and handed over the battlefield to All Heavens Shop and Martial Spirit Palace.
After the MC left, All Heavens Shop and Martial Spirit Palace looked at each other. Although neither side spoke, the fierce collision of auras caused the smell of gunpowder to rise to the peak in an instant.
At this moment, whether it was the seven people on the rostrum, the other teams in the VIP seats, or the spectators in the stands, all of them cast their gazes onto the stage. Every single one of them stared unblinkingly at the two teams.
After about thirty seconds of silence, Martial Spirit Palace's eight members were the first to reveal their martial souls and a surge of soul power erupted from their bodies.
Just like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Martial Spirit Palace also had a support-type Soul Sage with a dazzling golden staff.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar exchanged a glance and took the lead in buffing Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others.
The eight of them hovered in the air. A huge shadow of a phoenix appeared behind Ma Hongjun. Dai Mubai was possessed by the Evil Eyed White Tiger. Zhu Zhuqing was possessed by the Nether Civet. Xiao Wu's hands turned into pure white rabbit claws with a cold gleam. Wang Fan was possessed by the Golden Horned Beast.
As for Tang San, he immediately activated his Bluesilver Domain to cover the entire stage.
"A domain is indeed a heaven-defying ability."
Feeling the soul power within his body being suppressed, one of the members of Martial Spirit Palace revealed a surprised expression.
"I didn't expect the weakest martial soul of all, Bluesilver Grass, to be able to create a domain." The leader of Martial Spirit Palace looked at Tang San with a hint of jealousy in his calm voice.
"This isn't Bluesilver Grass, it's Bluesilver Emperor! The emperor of Bluesilver Grass! "
Tang San fiddled with the Bluesilver Grass in his palm. In an instant, countless strands of Bluesilver Grass grew on the stage. Just like in the battle against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, these strands of Bluesilver Grass quickly grew to several meters long and danced in the air.
"A restrictive skill? Well, it's useless against us. "
The group from Martial Spirit Palace shot a disdainful glance at the strands of Bluesilver Grass wrapping around them. Their bodies trembled slightly as a black light penetrated their bodies.
Under this black light, the strands of Bluesilver Grass were instantly shattered.
"Bai Ruo, support me!"
The leader of the Martial Soul Hall turned around and looked at the auxiliary-type soul master at the back.
Receiving the order, the man named Bai Ruo's seven soul rings flashed rhythmically. Then with a shake of the staff in his hand, a seven-colored ball of light wrapped around the eight people in the team, including himself.
In the next moment, the eight members of the Martial Spirit Palace Battle Team flew into the sky like Tang San and the others.
"Not only do I have the seven attribute buffs of your sausage, but I also have a higher percentage buff than you."
Shooting a contemptuous glance at Oscar, Bai Ruo then points at the scepter in her hand: "My Nine Saint's Scepter is the king of all auxiliary martial spirits!"
"I'll take care of those two support brats first."
A Soul Sage from the Martial Soul Hall flew out. His martial soul was a blood-red curved blade that resembled a crescent moon.
At that moment, he was holding a crescent blade in each of his hands. As he spoke, the crescent blades danced in his hands. With a swoosh, they flew straight towards Ning Rongrong and Oscar.
It was the style of the Martial Spirit Palace Battle Team to take care of the weak support first.
Tang San clearly saw through the man's intention. At the same time, he also flew out. With a wave of his hand, a shield made of intertwined Bluesilver Grass appeared in front of the man.
"Then I'll kill you first!"
A trace of coldness flashed in the man's eyes. The two crescent blades in his hand crossed and cut at the shield.
Clang — —
An ear-piercing sound drifted through the air.
The shield was pushed back by the power contained in the crescent blades, but there wasn't the slightest scratch on its surface.
"Hmm?"
The man muttered to himself as he looked at the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet. His eyes were filled with astonishment. He hadn't expected the shield tablet to be so sturdy.
Normally, his martial soul, Moonblade, could cut through iron like tofu, but it couldn't even leave a scratch on the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet.
"Bluesilver Stab!"
Suddenly, Tang San's voice rang out. A bunch of Bluesilver Grass intertwined into a cone and stabbed towards the man from the side.
The man didn't dodge. His fourth soul ring lit up, and a layer of pale golden light appeared on the surface of his body.
With a crisp sound, the Bluesilver Stab bombarded the man's light armor, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
"My defense isn't something those guys from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect can compare to. Mere Bluesilver Grass won't be able to break through my defense." The man's face was full of disdain.
Tang San ignored the man and stabbed out with the eight spider spears on his back.
However, with another crisp sound, the eight spider spears struck the man's light armor from different directions. Although there were some cracks, they still didn't break it.
"Is this an external soul bone? You have a lot of treasures on you! "
The man's face turned serious. His fourth soul ring lit up again and repaired the cracks on the light armor. He sneered, "Unfortunately, it's still not powerful enough."
After two fruitless attacks, Tang San frowned. He raised his left hand, and a small pitch-black hammer with strange patterns appeared.
Tang San's left hand surged with black light, and a small, unremarkable hammer appeared in his hands.
Then, he condensed his soul power and used his legs to carry his waist, his belt to carry his back, and his back to carry his arms. His entire body spun in the air, and with a whistling sound, he smashed towards the man wrapped in light armor.
The man seemed to sense the danger. He glanced at the small hammer in Tang San's hand, and his pupils shrank.
The next moment, the outer layer of the mech was thickened by another layer.
Crack —!
Xiao Hei's hammer smashed into the man. With a crisp sound, a huge crack appeared on the man's light armor.
"This … this is impossible!"
The man looked at Xiao Hei's hammer in Tang San's hand in horror. He never thought that Xiao Hei's hammer would be able to break through his strengthened light armor.
Not to mention a Soul Sage of the same level, even a Soul Douluo who was a few levels higher than him would not be able to break through his light armor easily.
Seeing Tang San raise Xiao Hei's hammer again, the man's figure flashed and he immediately retreated.
However, Tang San's second hammer seemed to be closely linked to the first hammer. The man retreated less than half a meter, and Xiao Hei's hammer followed him like a shadow.
"Demon Breaking Moonblade!"
Seeing Xiao Hei's hammer approaching again, the man's second soul ring lit up. He simply stopped defending and went up with the red moonblade in his hand.
Dang dang dang — —
In a few breaths, Xiao Hei's hammer in Tang San's hand and the moonblade in the man's hand had clashed for more than ten rounds. The violent collisions sounded like raindrops hitting banana leaves.
"Tang San can actually fight Master Sima with his own strength, and he's not at a disadvantage!"
"Where did he get the hammer in his hand? I don't see any soul tools on him! "
"Didn't you guys realize that there's a pattern to the way he swings his hammer? It feels like he's swinging it one after another. It doesn't seem like he's swinging it randomly."
"This Tang San is truly shocking. I wonder what other trump cards he has."
… …
In the VIP seats, the disciples from the Martial Soul Hall were stunned. As they watched Tang San and Sima fight, their hearts were trembling.
On the battlefield, the man called Sima and Tang San became more and more fearful as they fought. Every time Tang San swung Xiao Hei's hammer, the strength contained in it would increase by a little.
In the beginning, he could still easily block Xiao Hei's hammer. However, it became more and more difficult for him. Right now, he was almost being suppressed.
He tried to slow down, but he realized that he couldn't do so. The hammer in his opponent's hand seemed to have a special stickiness that was pulling at his body.
He was one of the strongest existences in the Martial Soul Hall below the Soul Douluo level. He had his pride.
He couldn't ask for help from his companions when he was fighting a six-year-old kid. He could only grit his teeth and continue to resist his opponent's attacks.
He was praying that his opponent's hammering would end soon. Of course, he was also very regretful. He shouldn't have been the first to make a move.
"That hammer isn't a weapon that he carries with him. It's his martial soul!"
"That martial soul is … the Clear Sky Hammer!"
In the VIP seats, someone recognized the Xiao Hei's hammer in Tang San's hand. He couldn't help but exclaim.
"It seems like it's really the Clear Sky Hammer!"
After the first person exclaimed, the rest reacted one after another. They were all stunned.
Everyone was shocked. They couldn't connect Tang San with the sect that had been hiding for many years.
The Clear Sky Hammer was a martial soul that had created countless glory in the world of soul masters. It possessed the strongest strength and attack. It was at the top of the pyramid among tool souls.
It represented the strongest sect among the three upper sects. It represented the sect that had a Peak Douluo!
"Isn't his martial soul Bluesilver Grass? No, it should be the Bluesilver Emperor with the Bluesilver Domain. How did it become the Clear Sky Hammer? "
"Don't tell me … don't tell me he has twin martial souls!"
As they thought until here, everyone in the VIP seats was even more shocked.
"Don't tell me this fellow is using the Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique? Not only is he from the All-Heavens Shop, but he's also a direct disciple of the Clear Sky Sect! "Ning Fengzhi locked his gaze on Tang San. He seemed to have realized something.
Chu Bei looked at Ning Fengzhi and smiled faintly.
Tang San was using the Clear Sky Sect's unique soul skill, the Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique.
When the Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique was cultivated to the extreme, one could continuously swing 81 hammers. The strength of each hammer would be stronger than the previous one. If one could swing 81 hammers, no one below the Godly realm would be a match for him!
Of course, not all disciples of the Clear Sky Sect could cultivate the Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique. More accurately speaking, there were very few people who could cultivate it. This was because only the direct disciples of the sect leader were qualified to cultivate it!
This Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique was naturally not taught by Chu Bei. He only gave some pointers, and Tang San was able to comprehend it. He connected the hammer technique that he had been forging for many years with the Clear Sky Hammer.
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