The two of them walked into the arena at a moderate pace, their gazes fixed on each other. Although the match had yet to begin, they were already looking for flaws in their opponents. Although their spirit power was only around rank 40, they had already displayed the elegance of a Maestro at such a young age.
Their eyes met, and their hearts trembled. As outstanding young Soul Masters, they could see their own characteristics in their opponents. They both understood that this match would not be easy.
The referee indicated that they could release their spirits.
Raising his right palm, a familiar blue light radiated from Tang San's palm. He still didn't reveal his mountain, didn't reveal water, his expression indifferent.
Feng Xiaotian let out a somewhat sharp howl, a layer of faint azure light surging out of his body. As the azure light surged, his body clearly changed. Accompanied by the cracking of his bones, his muscles and bones swelled at the same time, his body clearly becoming larger. His long hair was also dyed green, and the strangest thing was that a wolf's head emerged from his left shoulder.
The cyan wolf's head stared at Tang San with awe-inspiring eyes. Traces of chill were constantly being released from it.
It was a Two-headed Stormwind Wolf, a variant of the Stormwind Demonic Wolf. The Stormwind Demonic Wolf was originally a high-grade spirit, but it had mutated into a Two-headed Wolf, which made it an existence close to a top-grade spirit.
It was by relying on this powerful variant spirit that Feng Xiaotian had achieved today's results. He was also a genius among geniuses at rank 44 at 24 years old. If Tang San hadn't had so many fortuitous encounters, and also had the help of immortal herbs to rapidly grow, as well as Mysterious Heaven Skill's orthodox Daoist internal strength method to increase his strength, in terms of talent he wouldn't necessarily be much stronger than him.
Feng Xiaotian's face no longer had the impulsiveness from yesterday. He looked as calm as Tang San.
"Tang San."
"Feng Xiaotian."
The two of them called each other's names.
Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San. "I'm 24 years old this year. When my spirit awakened at the age of six, I had innate full spirit power. All the achievements I have today are the result of my savings, bit by bit. I admire your strength. But today, I must defeat you. Whether it's for our Divine Wind Academy Team or for Huo Wu, I can't lose. "
Tang San smiled calmly, looking noncommittally at the other side. But the resolute expression in his eyes already told Feng Xiaotian that he equally wouldn't give up on this match. He also had the glory of the Shrek Academy.
"Match, start." The referee announced. The two people in the field moved almost at the same time.
Feng Xiaotian's body sped up almost instantaneously, charging straight at Tang San. The green light behind him drew a long shadow of light, his speed incomparably fast.
Tang San's heart skipped a beat. According to the information he had, Feng Xiaotian should be an assault-type Soul Master. But at this moment, the speed Feng Xiaotian displayed was in no way inferior to a fortieth ranked agility attack system Soul Master.
What was going on?
Time didn't allow Tang San to think. The moment Feng Xiaotian pounced, his first spirit ring brightened. Sharp wolf claws popped out from his palm, his ruthless gaze locked on Tang San. Before he arrived, the wolf claws had already brandished. Ten curved Wind Blades pierced through the air with an ear-piercing sound, sealing off all of Tang San's escape routes.
The Stormwind Demon Wolf's first spirit ability was generally Wind Blade. But Feng Xiaotian's spirit ability was Wind Blade Formation, possessing the Stormwind Twin-Headed Wolf Spirit. From ten times the quantity, it could be seen how much stronger his first spirit ability was compared to an ordinary Stormwind Demon Wolf. This was the innate advantage of a high level spirit.
Was he really sealed off all his escape routes? Tang San used his own actions to give the answer.
Lightly moving his feet, at the same time as he charged forward, his body quickly flashed. Nobody could clearly see Tang San's footsteps. Also in the instant his body flashed, Feng Xiaotian shockingly discovered that he was unexpectedly unable to lock onto Tang San's aura.
Leaning to the east, twisting to the west, the originally seemingly impossible to dodge ten Wind Blades were unexpectedly passed through by Tang San, without the slightest injury.
Feng Xiaotian's gaze focused. The two of them were now less than five meters apart. At this distance, it was only enough for them to make a single movement.
Tang San didn't release his Blue Silver Grass. Instead, both hands simultaneously cut out, directly grabbing at Feng Xiaotian. And Feng Xiaotian also didn't use any spirit abilities. His wolf claws met Tang San's hands and slapped out. They actually chose to fight with their own soul power instead of using soul skills at this time.
Just from this point, Tang San saw Feng Xiaotian's confidence and strength. A Soul Master's spirit power was limited. No matter what spirit ability he used, it would consume a certain amount of spirit power. And if it was just hand to hand combat, the spirit power consumption would be much smaller. Before clearly understanding the opponent's attack, whoever used spirit abilities first would be at a disadvantage. Right now they didn't use spirit abilities, but that didn't mean they hadn't prepared their own. Once the opponent used spirit abilities, they would inevitably be able to immediately use their own spirit abilities to counterattack.
Tang San's right hand cut at Feng Xiaotian's right hand. Feng Xiaotian's wrist turned, his sharp wolf claws already grabbing Tang San's palm. He possessed a Beast Spirit, and his amplification was clearly much stronger than Tang San's Tool Soul Master. When his wolf claws grabbed Tang San's right hand, even Feng Xiaotian himself was somewhat surprised. He firmly believed that in a situation where their levels weren't much different, if Tang San's hand was injured by his own hands, then he wouldn't have any chance.
But, when their palms truly touched, Feng Xiaotian discovered something was wrong.
Tang San's hands were sparkling white like jade. Even the most beautiful girl couldn't possess such a pair of hands. But these sparkling white jade-like palms were even harder than steel. The wolf claws stabbed a series of sparks on Tang San's palms, but couldn't leave a trace.
The pain brought by the wolf claws made Feng Xiaotian's heart shiver. With his extremely rich combat experience, he immediately once again used his first spirit ability without the slightest hesitation.
The facts proved that Feng Xiaotian's choice was correct. Tang San's Mystic Jade Hand was already grasping at his pulse. If Feng Xiaotian's reaction had been a beat slower, his hand would have fallen into Tang San's Mystic Jade Hand, and this match would have immediately lost its suspense.
Five Wind Blades erupted. The distance between the two was really too close. The Wind Blades erupting from his palm caused a series of resounding sounds to erupt from Tang San's Mystic Jade Hand.
Their bodies separated in a flash, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian simultaneously retreating. And just at this moment, a strand of Blue Silver Grass had already quietly extended beneath Feng Xiaotian's feet.
The moment Tang San's feet touched the ground, his body had already sprung up once again. He simply didn't intend to give Feng Xiaotian any time to recover. Relying on the incomparably hard Mystic Jade Hand and the help of Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, he once again closed in. This time, his entire body crashed into Feng Xiaotian's chest.
The shock in Feng Xiaotian's heart at this moment was indescribable. He had never expected that Tang San's close combat ability would actually be this strong. He had an intense premonition that once Tang San closed in on him and launched an attack, then he would have no chance at all.
In this crisis, Feng Xiaotian's reaction was incomparably fast. His body fiercely leapt back, in an instant, he pulled open the distance between the two of them. Not only did he dodge Tang San's attack, but he also dodged the Blue Silver Grass' entanglement by a hair's breadth.
So fast. Tang San's eyes narrowed. From Feng Xiaotian's speed, he already understood a lot. As a Maestro's disciple, Tang San also knew a lot about variant martial souls. What Feng Xiaotian was displaying now seemed to be the ability that an agility-type Soul Master should have. Was his title as an assault-type Soul Master fake? No, of course not.
From Feng Xiaotian's speed, Tang San had already vaguely deduced that with his Storm Twin-Headed Wolf martial soul, the advantage of having two heads was probably that he was both assault-type and agility-type. An assault-type Soul Master's offensive and defensive abilities, coupled with an agility-type Soul Master's speed, it was no wonder that he was so strong.
Ever since he understood the true meaning of martial souls and figured out the doubts in his heart, Tang San's attack style had changed greatly compared to before. As a control-type Soul Master, almost all of his soul skills were used to control his enemies. However, he was also a disciple of the Tang Gate. Were Tang Gate's martial skills inferior to his soul skills? No, of course not. Although he couldn't use hidden weapons and poison now, it greatly weakened the strength of Tang San's Tang Gate martial skills. But those abilities of the Tang Gate were more practical. As for his control-type soul skills, they had to be used on the edge of the blade. It was fine if he didn't use them, but if he used them, they had to be targeted and give his opponent the heaviest blow.
As Feng Xiaotian retreated, he no longer hesitated. After a short probing, he had already discovered that as an assault-type and agility-type Soul Master, it was actually very difficult for him to gain an advantage over Tang San in close combat. Now wasn't the time to consider why Tang San's hands were so hard, but to win this match.
As a result, when Feng Xiaotian retreated, his second and third soul rings lit up at the same time.
A pair of huge green wings unfurled from Feng Xiaotian's back. At the same time, a green light condensed behind him. It was the appearance of the Two-Headed Gale Wolf. Under the huge and dazzling light, Feng Xiaotian soared into the air. With just one flap of his wings, he borrowed the wind in the air and rose to a height of 50 meters from the ground. This was a distance that Tang San's Bluesilver Grass couldn't reach.
Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone from Shrek Academy couldn't help but change. In the previous matches, although many members of Kamikaze Academy could fly, as the team leader and also an assault-type Soul Master, Feng Xiaotian, had never flown before. At this moment, he suddenly rose into the air. With the support of his soul power, he was clearly in an invincible position. If Tang San didn't use hidden weapons, it would be very difficult for him to have any effect on him.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian suddenly fly, Tang San didn't panic. He stared at his opponent while slowly moving to the center of the arena.
Feng Xiaotian lightly spread his wings in the air and gazed at Tang San below. "Tang San, you're stronger than I thought. But even if you're stronger, I'll definitely defeat you today. Next, I'll use my self-created soul skill to attack you. Be careful. My soul skill is called the Thirty-Six Successive Chops of the Gale Demon Wolf. "
Listening to the opponent's words, Tang San's feet stood firmly, only using two words to answer the opponent, "Come."
The words self-created soul skill shocked everyone present. One had to know that although self-created soul skills couldn't be formed naturally like soul skills bestowed by soul rings. But any Soul Master who could create their own soul skills were all astonishing geniuses. Self-created soul skills all appeared according to one's own circumstances. Therefore, they were also more practical.
The two-headed wolf shadow behind him gradually fused with Feng Xiaotian's body. That was his second soul skill, Twin Wolf Body Enhancement. Under such circumstances, his power, defense, and agility would all increase by fifty percent. Further adding his third soul skill, the Gale Wings, already raised his condition to its peak. Only with the assistance of these two soul skills could he unleash his self-created soul skill. From a certain point of view, his self-created soul skill wasn't inferior to his fourth soul skill. Moreover, it consumed a bit less spirit power.
With a long whistle, Feng Xiaotian moved. His body fell from the sky like a meteor catching up to the moon. Strangely, his unfolded wings didn't make the slightest sound as he fell. The pervading cyan light was completely restrained. Right now, his body and wings were at a perfect angle.
What did the lack of sound mean? It meant that the wind resistance had less effect on him. Only a wind attribute Soul Master like him could accurately find the best way to descend from the wind. The edges of the wings flickered with a faint cyan light under the sunlight. The so-called Gale Demon Wolf Thirty Six Successive Chops clearly came from these wings.
The Bluesilver Grass soared into the sky, transforming into countless vines, directly twisting towards the descending Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian's seemingly indomitable movement turned slightly in midair, changing direction the instant he was about to come into contact with the Bluesilver Grass.
Light appeared on his wings, and the Bluesilver Grass snapped. Those twisting Bluesilver Grass unexpectedly couldn't stop his advance at all. One by one, they were cut apart, and went straight for Tang San.
Tang San made an extremely daring move. Both fists swung out, simultaneously attacking the origin of Feng Xiaotian's wings, his shoulders.
The instant he attacked, Feng Xiaotian's wings had already fused with his arms. This was also an important reason why his wings were so powerful.
Feng Xiaotian wasn't easy to deal with. Seeing Tang San's fists coming, he also wanted to see how hard Tang San's hands were. His body slightly adjusted, his shoulders strangely contracting somewhat, making the sharp edges of his wings meet Tang San's fists that flickered with a sparkling White Light.
With an explosion, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky. Tang San's hands weren't injured in the slightest, and Feng Xiaotian also wasn't injured under the amplification of his second Spirit Ability, Twin Wolf Body Enhancement.
The pain that seeped into his bones made Feng Xiaotian's gaze turn strange. Was that really a hand? He clearly understood that when he used the Thirty Six Successive Chops, his wings had once easily cut apart a meter thick granite.
Feng Xiaotian was sent flying, but Tang San wasn't any better off. Both his feet were completely submerged in the ground, a faint red color rising on his face, qi and blood surging.
Thoughts flashed like lightning in the two's minds. Feng Xiaotian's attack wouldn't stop, and Tang San's defense would still continue.
Borrowing the force to fly, Feng Xiaotian didn't return high into the sky as Tang San imagined, but only made a large turn in midair. His body only made a large turn in midair, his right wing already chopping down once again. This time, Feng Xiaotian's single wing flashed repeatedly in the air, constantly changing its trajectory, precisely to dodge Tang San's fists. The fists were hard, but that didn't mean the body was hard. Such an Overbearing And Unreasonable Guillotine Blade, if it fell on the body, perhaps …...
A layer of purplish-gold light appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he just quietly stared at the descending wing. Just when the wing was less than a meter away from him, he raised both hands again and blasted out at the same time.
With a bang, Feng Xiaotian flew up again with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He couldn't understand why, under his full control, Tang San was still able to find the position of his wing attack. This was almost impossible.
How could he know that Tang San, who came from Tang Gate, had eyesight that the people of this world couldn't compare to? Not to mention the sharp blade of his wing, even if there were countless hidden weapons flying at him from all directions, Tang San could still shoot them down one by one.
Feng Xiaotian was shocked, and so was Tang San, because he discovered that when Feng Xiaotian's second chop came down, although it was only a single wing, in reality, this attack was much stronger than the previous one. This discovery immediately caused some doubts in Tang San's heart.
The battle between the two of them didn't seem to be affected by the surprise in their hearts at all. Feng Xiaotian's body spun in mid-air, both wings attacking downward in a cycle, and launched the third and fourth chop.
Tang San also used his Mystic Jade Hand to receive these two chop.
As it turned out, Tang San's judgment was correct. These two attacks from Feng Xiaotian, one stronger than the other. Although the increase in strength was not large, Tang San's arms were already a little sore. After all, his Mystic Jade Hand hadn't been trained to the extreme, and the opponent's continuous attacks caused a stabbing pain in Tang San's palms.
Tang San suddenly smiled. Who would have thought he would still be able to smile at such a time? After receiving four attacks, his calves had already sunk into the ground, and previously Feng Xiaotian had already said that his Stormwind Demon Wolf Chop had a total of thirty six cuts. According to the current situation, not only was Feng Xiaotian's attack power growing, his attack speed was also increasing. Speed and power were directly proportional, and the greatest characteristic of other created spirit abilities was to use speed and gravity to constantly increase one's attack power.
Tang San understood that even though Feng Xiaotian could complete thirty six chops, in the end, if he was truly able to receive them head on, perhaps Feng Xiaotian's wings would also snap because of too much power.
Feng Xiaotian's spirit power was two ranks higher than Tang San's, and further adding this kind of amplification, how could Tang San possibly receive his attacks? Right now, extremely terrifying sharp spirit power had already erupted around Feng Xiaotian's body. Even if Tang San wanted to use his second spirit ability, Parasite, it wouldn't have any effect. Even his third spirit ability, Spider Web Restraint, might be cut by the other's constantly amplifying sharp blades. What could Tang San do now? Release Eight Spider Lances to meet the opponent head on?
No, Tang San didn't have such a choice.
Feng Xiaotian's attack made Tang San recall some past events, recalling the ability he hadn't used for some time, the most inconspicuous one.
Just in the gap between Feng Xiaotian's fourth and fifth chops, black light surged in Tang San's right hand, an unremarkable little hammer appearing in his grasp. At the same time, Tang San's feet suddenly issued an explosive sound, with his legs stuck in the ground as the center, the ground immediately split open into a large hole.
Half turning, Tang San gripped the hammer with both hands, calves exerting force, legs carrying waist, belt carrying back, back carrying arm, whole body half turning, that chi long black hammer in both hands raised from below, directly meeting Feng Xiaotian's fifth chops.
Boom — —
This time Feng Xiaotian's body flew especially high, if it could be seen, this time there would definitely be a crack in his wings. The intense pain already made Feng Xiaotian's face flush red.
At the same time as his body spun, he looked in shock at the little hammer appearing in Tang San's hand. At this moment, he already didn't have time to think why the opponent would have a weapon. The referee didn't shout for a stop, that proved the opponent hadn't violated the rules.
Actually, how could he know that right now the referee was already stupefied.
The two bodies spun practically simultaneously, only one in the sky, one on the ground. Feng Xiaotian's wings once again struck down, Tang San's hammer once again swung up. The sound of the violent collisions was like the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves.
Whether it was Tang San or Feng Xiaotian, their bodies spun faster and faster. In a moment, the dozen or so collisions were already over.
In the judges' seats, Emperor Xue Ye's gaze froze, Platinum Bishop Salas's gaze froze. It could be said that, as long as it was above the sixtieth rank, the Soul Master over the age of fifty, at this moment, their hearts were all trembling.
What was that? What was that little black hammer? What did it represent? Their hearts were all extremely clear.
That wasn't a weapon, at least it wasn't a weapon carried, and it definitely wasn't a spatial magic device hidden on the body. That was a Martial Soul, a true Martial Soul, a Martial Soul that had created countless glorious Martial Souls in the entire Soul Master world, an existence at the top of the pyramid of Tool Martial Souls. It represented a sect, represented countless powers, represented the most Overbearing And Unreasonable Power and Attack.
That was, the Haotian Hammer.
Blue Silver Grass and the Haotian Hammer, one in the sky, one on the ground. And these two Martial Souls appeared on one person at the same time.
No one knew why it was like this, no one knew. But at this moment, all they could think of in their minds was a phrase, Twin Martial Souls.
Haotian Sect, Haotian Hammer, Twin Martial Souls, these three symbols of the Soul Master world's Martial Souls were incomparable words that shook everyone's nerves.
Although Tang San didn't say it, the ability he was using now was clearly the Haotian Sect's unique Sect Soul Skill, Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique.
It was said that when the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique was practiced to the extreme, one could continuously swing nine times nine, eighty-one times, the strength of each swing would be greater than the previous one. Even a true God couldn't withstand the last eighty-one swing.
Although the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hands was so small, and looked so ordinary. But there was only one Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique. At this moment, no one would doubt his identity.
He was a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, and only a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect had the right to learn the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique.
The word 'genius' was no longer enough to describe the youth in the field. The brilliance of his body was even more dazzling than the four halos.
Emperor Xue Ye hated his brother for letting go of such a talent. The Haotian Sect hadn't appeared on the continent for many years. It wasn't easy to see one, and he was even a direct descendant. If he could rope him in, then …
The shock in Salas's eyes gradually turned into a cold glint. Twin Martial Souls, he actually had Twin Martial Souls. No, this wasn't something a lowly commoner could have. And he was from the Haotian Sect. No matter what, this kid had to die, he had to.
At this moment, he didn't have any misgivings in his heart.
When Tang San used the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, Feng Xiaotian's tragedy was already foreordained.
It had to be said that Feng Xiaotian was indeed an extremely talented Soul Master. The might of the spirit skill he created was also quite extraordinary. Being on the verge of a hair's breadth, the 36 consecutive chops launched in the air was enough to defeat opponents stronger than him.
Unfortunately, he had encountered a monster, a monster among monsters from Shrek Academy.
The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique could be said to be at the peak of this kind of amplification spirit skill. Standing on the ground, it was much easier for Tang San to exert force than his opponent.
Every chop of Feng Xiaotian relied on speed and his own gravity to amplify. And every hammer of Tang San didn't just rely on these, it also relied on his own strength.
In terms of gravity, could Feng Xiaotian's weight compare to the already 250kg Haotian hammer?
The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique had always been used by Tang San for forging. He had already practiced it far too many times. In the first few collisions. Feng Xiaotian could still contend with Tang San as an equal, and even had a slight advantage. But after the tenth swing, he could only retreat step by step. Like a piece of iron being forged by Haotian's hammer, unceasingly hammering, flying. At this moment, the two wings connected to his arms had already been shaken to the point of completely numbness.
Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he discovered that he was simply unable to do so. Tang San's Haotian hammer seemed to have a special stickiness, sucking his body. Even if he didn't want to continue using his Stormwind Demonic Wolf 36 Consecutive Chops, he was unable to do so.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian displayed the demeanor of a powerhouse of a generation. Seeing that it was time to launch the nineteenth chop, he fiercely howled, green light surging frantically from his body.
In the midst of a loud bang, the Grand Pont's blood rain scattered in the air. Feng Xiaotian had actually forcibly shattered his own wings.
Countless flesh and blood with Overbearing And Unreasonable Qi rushed straight towards Tang San. And because Feng Xiaotian had also lost his wings to control the airflow. His body flew out diagonally due to the huge impact.
A warrior breaking his wrist, what a warrior breaking his wrist. Although that pair of wings were not limbs, they were still condensed by Feng Xiaotian himself. Broken wings were not something that could be recovered in a day or two.
But it was also precisely like this that saved Feng Xiaotian's life.
Tang San's Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique could be controlled by himself, but he was not clear about his opponent's situation. With Tang San's current strength, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique could be used up to 48 times. But after 36 times, it was no longer something that he could control. Moreover, this was only the first time he used this hammer technique with the Haotian hammer. In the process of using it, Tang San discovered that the Haotian hammer itself would release a kind of special force field. The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique and the Haotian hammer were perfectly compatible, and the power was so great that even he himself could not imagine it.
But at the same time, the Haotian hammer was too heavy, more than ten times heavier than ordinary forging hammers. In this way, although he could use the rotation control, wanting to stop it would be even more difficult. In fact, if he used the Haotian hammer to launch it, after 24 swings, it would already be very difficult to control that terrifying power. At that time, Feng Xiaotian, who was stuck by the Haotian hammer force field, would almost certainly die.
Right now Feng Xiaotian's broken wings fell, and the flesh and blood of his wings couldn't injure Tang San. The Haotian hammer swung like a whirlwind, bringing up a force field that swept up those powerfully ejected flesh and blood, bringing them directly to the ground. And Tang San also relaxed his body, spinning a dozen or so times, only then did he manage to stabilize, but his face was pale.
Although Tang San's Haotian hammer didn't have any additional spirit rings, his spirit power was forty second rank. Using the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique with such spirit power was still so difficult, it could be seen how terrifying this Haotian Sect spirit ability was.
The dizziness unceasingly attacked Tang San's brain, and he practically withdrew the Haotian hammer in the first moment, because he was already almost unable to hold that terrifying tool spirit.
Right now, Tang San's spirit power consumption wasn't very large, but the burden on his body was far greater than before. The two were separated by more than ten meters, and even though one was standing, the other had fallen, their physical conditions weren't very good, gasping for breath in large mouthfuls.
Gazing at each other, neither had any intention of giving up.
Actually, it wasn't that Tang San wanted to use his Haotian hammer, but rather that at that time, if he didn't use the Haotian hammer, he basically couldn't think of any way to block the opponent's Stormwind Demon Wolf Thirty Six Successive Chops, even Eight Spider Lances might not have been effective. After all, this self-created ability's attack power was constantly increasing, and with the assistance of two spirit rings, it was Feng Xiaotian's sure-kill ability.
Tang San thought of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, and immediately used it. This was also the manifestation of his combat experience. In the shortest time, he made the most appropriate response. It was just because of this that he could successfully defeat the opponent.
Even though his physical exhaustion was about the same, the broken wing Feng Xiaotian's injuries were serious. The two's match was about to come to an end.
"Twin spirits, is it?" Crawling up with difficulty, Feng Xiaotian's voice sounded somewhat hoarse.
Tang San sighed inwardly, when he used the Haotian hammer, he already understood that he couldn't keep this secret any longer. But he didn't regret it, at least he won this match, bringing Shrek Academy to the peak for the first time. At the same time he also increasingly felt the importance of the Haotian hammer. Even though he still couldn't give it a spirit ring, always hiding it might not be advantageous to him. Therefore, he didn't regret it. At least now he had Maestro, Flanders, Liu Erlong and other powers to protect him, and he also had the attention and support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. Even if there were people who coveted his twin spirits, it still wouldn't be that easy.
Tang San had already thought it over, after this competition ended, he would follow Maestro to find a place with no one to train hard. He wouldn't come out until he achieved a certain result. At that time, he would at least have the ability to protect himself, and he would at least need to refine some of the terrifying hidden weapons of the Tang Gate to protect himself.
Nodding, Tang San didn't deny it, "The hammer's name is Haotian."
"Haotian hammer?" Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted violently, and he laughed bitterly, "It seems like I didn't lose unjustly. No wonder Huo Wu chose you and not me. I can't beat you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve a better result than you guys in the finals. I lost, Kamikaze Academy admits defeat. "
Tang San sighed, "Actually, you didn't really lose to me. You only lost to your self-created spirit skill. Your Stormwind Demonic Wolf's 36 Consecutive Chops was countered by me. Otherwise, it's hard to say who would win this match. Also, there's something I have to tell you. I don't have any relationship with Huo Wu. We can't even be considered friends. If you like her, that's your business, don't drag me into it. "
"What did you say?" Feng Xiaotian's eyes widened, and he even forgot the pain of his wings being broken.
Tang San smiled indifferently, "I never lie."
After the match ended, because of the previous bet, Kamikaze Academy directly announced that they would forfeit this match. And in the last match of the next day, Shrek Academy's opponent also directly chose to forfeit.
Fourteen matches in the advancement round, fourteen consecutive victories. Among all fifteen teams, Shrek Academy ranked first, obtaining the best ranking in the Tendou Empire region. This time, Shrek Academy successively defeated Blazing Academy, A School of Botany, Tianshui University, Thunder Academy, and Kamikaze Academy. They used their results to prove their true strength. No one doubted the title of Tendou Empire's strongest academy team anymore. And such a brilliant result was the result of the entire Shrek Academy's hard work.
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