Chapter 183 Angry Tang Hao
Streams of violent red energy that were almost as substantial as Xiao Yan suddenly poured into the Xuan Zhong Ruler with a soft drink...
As the violent red energy from the surrounding world poured in, the giant black ruler that was originally glowing with strange lines turned a strange dark red color, looking like a dark red fire ruler. generally.
As if aware of the coldness on Xiao Yan's face, Tang San's face twitched a few times, desperately mobilizing the few soul power in his body, his eyes still looked cruel and vicious.
"Xiao Yan, I will fight with you."
A low roar came from Tang San's throat. There was a faint trace of blood red residue in his eyes. His palm clenched the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer. After a moment, he leaned forward slightly and threw the huge Clear Sky Hammer suddenly. The sky hammer cut through the space, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and smashed directly at Xiao Yan's head.
The black Clear Sky Hammer quickly enlarged in Xiao Yan's eyes, and just when it was about to enter within ten meters of his body, the latter stamped the ground fiercely and swung the Xuan Zhong Ruler forward fiercely in his hand.
Suddenly, a huge dark red light that was several feet long suddenly shot out with the force of breaking a bamboo.
The moment the dark red ruler light was emitted, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a huge boulder had been thrown into the lake. A series of cracks half a meter wide, like spider webs, followed the path of the ruler light. His eyes quickly spread towards the surroundings.
Wherever the dark red ruler light passed, the blazing energy overflowed slightly, turning the surrounding gravel into powder. Moreover, the huge cracks on the ground that spread rapidly towards the surroundings also completely destroyed the site. Destroy it.
The moment the Clear Sky Hammer and the dark red ruler light were about to approach, the hearts of the surrounding audience were involuntarily raised. Who could win such a terrifying confrontation?
Amidst the anticipation and anxiety in everyone's hearts, the Clear Sky Hammer and the dark red ruler light finally collided fiercely in the next moment.
However, just as everyone mobilized their soul power to form a defense, covering their ears and waiting for the explosion that was about to resound throughout the world, the collision in mid-air was strange and did not make the slightest sound.
I saw that after the Haotian Hammer came into contact with the dark red ruler light, it turned into molten iron at an extremely fast speed, and then fell to the ground with a hiss. The hammer head turned into molten iron, followed closely by the hammer handle. As a result, the Clear Sky Hammer, known as the best martial spirit in the world, was burned into a puddle of bright red molten iron by the dark red light released by the Xuan Zhong Ruler in full view of everyone.
This scene made many people feel cold all over. If someone were hit by such a terrifying attack, wouldn't there be no ashes left in the end?
Looking blankly at the Clear Sky Hammer not far away that was burned into molten iron by the dark red light, Tang San's figure suddenly became shaky, with a look of horror on his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "No...impossible, absolutely impossible. ."
"How could my Clear Sky Hammer be melted?"
"That is the best martial spirit in the world."
Staring at Xiao Yan, Tang San's skin was covered with tiny goosebumps, and a wave of fear spread from the depths of his heart again.
In mid-air, the Clear Sky Hammer was completely melted, a dark red light flashed, and a crescent moon red light several feet long, carrying a blazing temperature, struck fiercely towards the location of Tang San.
"This bastard Xiao Yan wants to kill me, help!" Looking at the scene in front of him, a frightening thought flashed through Tang San's heart, and he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted for help.
The speed of the dark red light was getting faster and faster. In the end, it was less than ten meters away from Tang San's position, and the surrounding air was also distorted at this moment. If it was hit, Tang San would definitely die.
At the VIP table.
Ning Fengzhi frowned and looked at the changes that had taken place in the field. If Tang San was really dead, what would be done about the hidden weapon?
"Uncle Jian, come to the rescue." Ning Fengzhi said through the voice line.
At the same time, Poison Douluo Dugubo also frowned slightly as he looked at the dark red light in the field. After a moment, his expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly, moved his body, and disappeared in the field. In place.
The competition stipulates that no one can kill people. If Tang San really dies, then Canaan Academy will definitely lose the qualification to continue participating in the competition.
In this case, he and Xiao Yan's hard work these days will be in vain.
"It seems it's too late." Looking at the dark red light that was getting closer and closer to Tang San, Dugu Bo's expression also suddenly changed. The eighth soul ring on his body lit up, and black light instantly filled his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, a green bead spit out from his mouth.
"The eighth soul skill, time freezing!"
A strange scene appeared. Everything in the venue seemed to be still. Everything around him, even the wind, seemed to have stopped in mid-air.
However, this state did not last long. In the blink of an eye, the dark red light released by Yanfen Devouring Wave Ruler was still heading towards Tang San.
"boom!"
A low explosion sounded in the venue, and immediately a circle of terrifying energy ripples spread out in waves. The entire competition venue turned into a pile of rubble, and countless gravel shot out from the dust. , splashed onto the surrounding stands, causing chaos.
"Is this... caused by Xiao Yan?" He looked at the greatly changed competition venue not far away with dull eyes. Emperor Xue Ye in the VIP seat couldn't help but swallowed and murmured to himself. .
Beside him, Ning Fengzhi nodded stiffly and glanced at the thin black-robed young man in the field. He couldn't help thinking that Xiao Yan did not have a hundred thousand year soul ring, but he did. He released a soul skill comparable to a hundred thousand years.
Could it be said that he has a soul bone that is 100,000 years old?
What if that's the case? After this competition is over, 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 the eighth soul skills of some attack-type Soul Douluo." Ning Fengzhi recovered from the shock and smiled bitterly. What he was thinking was spoken slowly.
Hearing this, the nobles of the Tiandou Empire who were watching the game also nodded.
"Mistress, are you okay?"
Suddenly, the master's voice came from the direction of Shrek Academy, and immediately all eyes suddenly looked towards the dusty field.
"I want to complain. Canaan Academy is not competing, but killing people."
"I demand that they be disqualified from the competition."
As everyone's gazes shifted, the dust that filled the place gradually dispersed. Finally, under everyone's gaze, Tang San's figure appeared first in everyone's sight.
Tang San was seen sitting on the ground with a dull expression on his face, his eyes were empty, and it looked like he must have been frightened by something, but judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be hurt.
"What's going on? Why isn't Tang San injured?"
Seeing that Tang San was safe and sound, the surrounding audience also murmured in astonishment. Judging from the terrifying destructive power before, it was impossible for Tang San to remain completely unscathed based on his current strength alone.
However, just when everyone was filled with doubts, the dust in the field completely dissipated, and as the dust dissipated, only an old figure was seen, standing in front of Tang San, with the light of his seventh and eighth soul rings. Big release.
"Kendo Chenxin?" Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in the field, the surrounding audience suddenly let out a series of exclamations.
I saw Sword Dou Luo Chenxin keeping his palms outstretched. A huge Seven Kills Sword stood in front of him. The ground beneath his feet was completely cracked. It seemed that Xiao Yan's previous attack had been blocked by him. Come down.
"Ahem."
With a sudden cough, Sword Douluo Chenxin, who stood on the spot like a tree stump, slowly retracted his palm with an indifferent expression after a while. However, after retracting his palm into his sleeves, he couldn't help but A slight tremor.
"How can a mere Soul King have such power in one blow?" Sword Douluo, who had just released his eighth soul skill to block the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, had a look of solemnity in his muddy old eyes, and thought to himself in his heart. .
In full view of everyone, the referee slowly stepped forward and was silent for a moment before a soft voice rang out.
"Canaan Academy wins this game!"
At this moment, a somewhat unwilling voice sounded: "Why did their Canaan Academy win? I'm still standing, and Shrek Academy hasn't lost yet."
Hearing this, everyone glanced around and discovered that these words were spoken by Tang San, who was sitting on the ground. At this time, the latter seemed to have recovered slightly.
"Damn it, Tang San, like a teacher, like a disciple, you're following Yu Laogou's trick, right? Are you going to be tough with me?" Looking at the face so close at hand, Xiao Yan's face darkened, and immediately A flash of ferocious evil shot into Tang San's eyes.
Xiao Yan at this moment was like a demon to Tang San.
Xiao Yan stomped his feet lightly, and a low thunder sounded in the venue. Immediately, he turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Tang San.
"Xiao Yan, what do you want to do?" His eyes blurred, but Tang San was horrified to find that Xiao Yan had appeared in front of him. His eyes met the latter's pair of dark eyes, and he happened to catch sight of them. of violence and murderous intent.
"What are you doing? Haven't you lost yet?"
The indifferent words made Tang San's heart tremble. Xiao Yan's face was indifferent. Without any hesitation, he suddenly threw out his right foot, with strong energy, causing a low sonic boom sound, and kicked Tang San hard in the lower abdomen. superior.
"Ah!" A miserable cry resounded.
Tang San's body was seen flying backwards, drawing a parabola of more than ten meters in mid-air, and finally hit a rock hard, and immediately a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.
When his body moved again, Xiao Yan spun in mid-air, his fingers clasped together, and with the help of the rotation of his body, he suddenly blasted towards Tang San again.
"Baji collapse!"
The cold shout made the already injured Tang San's body stiffen instantly, and the fierce fists in his eyes quickly enlarged.
"Bang!"
A low muffled sound suddenly sounded, and everyone watching opened their mouths.
"ah!"
Another pitiful howl sounded like a slaughtered pig.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan punched again, knocking off Tang San's front teeth. With another punch, the faint sound of Tang San's forehead bones breaking quietly sounded.
"Brother, I was wrong, please stop fighting." His eyes were fixed on the tall, slightly thin young man. After a while, Tang San spoke hoarsely: "You win."
With a kick, a muffled sound was heard, and Tang San's body flew out again, and finally hit the stone wall heavily.
Looking at Tang San who was leaning against the stone wall and trying to get up, but failed in the end, the whole place was silent, with almost dull eyes looking at the black-robed young man in the field. At this moment, countless people's There was a chill in my heart.
This young man who usually always has a smile on his face is actually the scariest one.
Platinum Bishop Salas, who was sitting at the VIP table, looked at the scene in front of him with a look of astonishment. After a while, he murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the two brothers are not getting along well."
Raising his head and scanning the faces of everyone in the VIP seats, Xiao Yan coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Announce the result of the competition."
Hearing this, the referee looked at Emperor Xue Ye and others behind him for a moment, then looked at Xiao Yan on the field, and said in a serious voice: "Canaan Academy will win this game, but I hope that in the next game , please don’t take such harsh measures, otherwise, some people who use excessive means will be disqualified from the competition.”
The referee's words obviously contained a hint of warning.
Xiao Yan slightly arched his hands towards the referee, tapped his toes on the ground, and instantly swept onto the high platform. He ignored the gazes around him and went straight back to his seat.
While the audience was having a heated discussion, "Mistress!" the master screamed and ran off the stage.
………
A few hours later, Shrek Academy.
At the end of the first round of the promotion competition, the master brought the injured Tang San back to the academy for treatment. After taking care of the injured Tang San, he slowly returned to his room.
Bang bang bang.
At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Seeing this, the master frowned. Except for Liu Erlong, no one would come to his place on weekdays.
"Who is it?" The master frowned slightly and said calmly.
After saying that, the door opened, and a tall figure walked in from the outside. He was wearing a simple black robe, with messy hair hanging on his shoulders. His old face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his turbid eyes were filled with murderous intent.
I don't know why, but as soon as this person entered the door, the muscles in the master's whole body tensed up, and the few soul power in his body spread all over the body unconsciously, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.
"Are you? Tang Hao?" The master's voice was low and hoarse.
"Yu Xiaogang, your martial arts theory is really disappointing." Tang Hao's cold voice sounded in the room without warning.
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