Chapter 294
A jet-black blue silver grass vine appeared in Tang San's right hand like a long whip. Just like in the original book, Tang San took the lead in using the first martial spirit, but the slight difference was that the blue silver grass had not yet transformed into Blue Silver Emperor, the configuration of the soul ring is not yellow yellow purple black black, but yellow yellow purple purple.

In other words, his fifth spirit ring was attached to the Clear Sky Hammer.

Sitting on the high platform, Tang Xiao and several elders showed regret when they saw Tang San's spirit ring configuration. As for the Seventh Elder, their eyes became more and more disdainful.Cursing in a low voice, "It's really a waste to cultivate twin martial souls like this."

"The competition begins." Hearing the Seventh Elder's scolding voice, Tang San felt annoyed, and the moment the Second Elder's voice fell, the fourth spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.Without any warning, more than a dozen blue silver grass vines shot up from Lan Si's body and condensed instantly.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass fourth spirit ability Blue Silver Cage activated.

Just when Tang San thought that the blue silver prison cage was going to trap Lan Si, Lan Si just waved the Haotian bamboo shoots, and lightly tapped the blue silver prison cage, only heard a muffled bang, and the blue silver prison cage instantly Torn apart.

Lan Si picked up the Haotian bamboo shoots, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "You bastard, this blue silver grass is inherited from that monstrous soul beast. Bring out your Clear Sky Hammer."

The spirits of the two sides collided, and the Blue Silver Prison shattered. Caught off guard, Tang San undoubtedly suffered a backlash, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"As you wish." Lan Si's bastard sound undoubtedly touched Tang San's Ni Lin, he was frightened and angry, and shouted sharply, the yellow, yellow, purple and purple four circles of soul rings were put away, purple black purple black Five extremely strange soul rings circled out, the Blue Silver Grass quickly switched to the Clear Sky Hammer, and slammed towards Lan Si angrily.

Lan Si smiled coldly, stepped forward, didn't use flash or even any skills, just used a soul power roughly equivalent to level 54 in conjunction with his powerful physique, and went up with a hammer.

Boom—the two hammers collided, and to the great surprise of the Haotianzong disciples present, Tang San, whose spirit ring configuration was far higher than that of 'Tang Song', unexpectedly didn't get half a cent of it.

On the VIP platform, the Second Elder had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he turned his head to the Seventh Elder and said, "Old Seven, it seems that although Tang Song has been a little withdrawn in recent years, he has not stopped practicing for a moment."

The Seventh Elder nodded in satisfaction, "Indeed."

None of them suspected that the Tang Song in front of them was a fake, because appearance can deceive people, but martial soul can't.

"It's so strong." Feeling the shock force transmitted by the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang San was shocked. He didn't expect that Tang Song, who was ugly in appearance and whose spirit power was even two levels lower than his own, was so powerful. He has three ten-thousand-year spirit rings and two 9000-year-old spirit rings. The weight of the Clear Sky Hammer has already reached a terrifying figure, yet he still can't shake the other party at all.

Lan Si didn't want to tangle with Tang San too much, because he didn't know Tang Song's five soul skills at all, and once the time passed, it would be easy to show flaws, arousing the suspicion of the six titled Douluo on the stage, so they simply used them. Out of the random cloak wind hammer method.

Tang San at this time has received Tang Ritian's systematic training for more than two years, and Lan Si is sure that the other party must have reached the highest level of the chaotic cloak, ninety-nine return to one, and the next step is to see who has better grasp and stronger strength.Lan Si intends to use this move to decide the winner.

Sure enough, seeing Lan Si displaying the chaotic cloak, Tang San's mouth immediately revealed a touch of disdain, and also displayed the chaotic cloak.

When the two powers collided, two black hurricanes suddenly set off in the center of the square. The hurricanes revolved around the two people's bodies like lightning, and then collided continuously. The ground of the square began to crack, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

When the last hammer was swung, ninety-nine returned to one.The energy of the two black dragons rises at the same time.Intertwined in the air, and finally exploded.

A black hammer flew out of the smoke and fell heavily to the ground.Make a shallow hole.

The audience was suddenly silent, and everyone was guessing who had won.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the two.

I saw 'Tang Song' holding the Haotian Hammer in one hand and pressing it against Tang San's chest, while Tang San fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

He lost, he actually lost, under the condition that the soul power was two levels higher than the opponent's, and the configuration of the soul ring was stronger than the opponent's, and it was also the highest level of the Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique, and he actually lost to the opponent.

"You lost. If I hadn't kept my hand, you would never have survived. It's time to fulfill the bet. Hurry up and shout 'I, Tang San, is a bastard', and then go to the tomb of the deceased compatriots of the Haotianzong, kowtow 36 times, and swear From now on, I will never step into the Haotian School again." Lan Si said the words in a serious manner.

The rest of the Haotianzong disciples who hated Tang San also reacted when they heard this, and they all echoed: "Quickly shout 'I Tang San is a bastard'."

"You..." Tang San looked at Lansi, then at the group of Haotianzong disciples, with a puff, spit out a mouthful of blood again, this was not from being beaten by Lansi, but from being angry.

The Seventh Elder on the high platform couldn't understand Tang San long ago, stood up and shouted, "You bastard, if you want to bet, you have to admit defeat, call this old man quickly."

"Call quickly." Those Haotianzong disciples who hated Tang San echoed again.

Being so persecuted by everyone, Tang San had no choice but to look for help to his dearest aunt and uncle who was the suzerain.

Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly. Although they held high positions in the Clear Sky School, they couldn't engage in favoritism. Tang Xiao sighed lightly, and said, "Little San, I'd like to bet and admit defeat."

Hearing this, Tang San's previous affection for Tang Xiao disappeared immediately, and a trace of imperceptible resentment flashed in his eyes, and finally, under the persecution of the seventh elder of the Haotian School and many disciples, he shouted three sentences, "I, Tang San!" It's a mongrel'.

Then he kowtowed 36 times in front of the tomb of the Haotianzong compatriots who died because of him, and vowed never to step into the Haotianzong again.In the end, he got out of Haotianzong in despair.

The only way for Haotianzong to go to the capital of killing.

As soon as Tang San got off the mountain, he couldn't wait to rush to the meeting place agreed with Tang Ritian.

"Are you injured?" Seeing Tang San coming, Tang Ritian couldn't help frowning and asked.

Tang San nodded lightly, looking very disappointed.

"It seems that your trip to the Haotian School is not going well." Tang Ritian sighed softly, knowing more or less the attitude of the Haotian School towards their father and son, and then asked: "Have you seen your uncle?" ?”

Tang San nodded slowly, a trace of unnoticed resentment flashed across his eyes, it was obvious that Tang Xiao didn't help him at the last critical moment, which made him somewhat resentful.

In his opinion, Tang Yuehua is not a soul master, so it's okay to be powerless. As the master of a sect, Tang Xiao's cultivation is as high as level 96, and he is his uncle, so he didn't even help him. It's really unreasonable.

ps: Fourth update.

(End of this chapter)

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