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Chapter 1537 Soul Saint Battle! Tang Potian VS Tang Yuchen

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Even more fatally, the lingering spiritual imprint of the "Love's Tribulation" on the Tang siblings suddenly lit up like a fuse, causing the power of the descending gray-corroded giant sword to surge out of nowhere.

At the critical moment, Tang Xu and Tang Xi, without even exchanging glances, relied on their absolute tacit understanding from countless battles fought side by side, and unleashed their last bit of soul power.

Tang Xu stomped his feet deeply, and the last of his soul power transformed into a thick, earthy-yellow old yang energy; Tang Xi's fingertips gleamed with cold light, and a deep blue primordial yang energy emanated from her body.

"Earth and water strike together, unite!"

The two shouted in unison, and the Clear Sky Hammer, along with the poured soul power, met the Death God's sword that descended from the sky.

Two blood-stained Haotian hammers, one heavy and dark yellow like a mountain, the other quenched and dark blue like a cold star, their trajectories, power, and will perfectly aligned on the same straight line just before they were about to collide with the gray-corroded giant sword.

There are no mysterious fusions or transformations, only the most direct, brutal, and fundamental superpositions!
Boom! ! ! !
Two soul powers, each at the Soul King level and connected by blood, were combined to their maximum extent at the same point of attack, at the same time, and with the same type of weapon.

The yellow and blue beams of soul power did not merge, but rather forcibly converged, compressed, and resonated in front of the point of impact.

This created an energy shockwave that was more than twice as thick and heavy as a single hammer blow, with mottled colors but exceptionally strong.

Like two converging torrents of steel, they met together the gray, etched sword blade that represented death!

The gray-corroded giant sword slashed down fiercely!

The loud noise was not from the collision of metal, but a terrifying explosion from the collision of pure energy.

The energy shockwave, which combined Tang Xu's last strength with all of Tang Xi's blessings, was instantly torn apart.

The yellow-blue light shattered and vanished like a fragile eggshell.

In the instant before it completely dissipated, the combined impact force, which embodied the last will and all strength of the two, indeed and solidly struck the tip of the gray-corroded greatsword.

boom--! ! ! !

An indescribable impact!
The arena shook, and the energy surge that erupted from the center exploded outwards like a tangible gray-white wave.

The torrents of earthy yellow and dark blue only made contact for a moment before being completely disintegrated and annihilated by the gray-white greatsword that carried amplified destructive power.

The two figures were struck head-on by an invisible giant hammer, shooting backward like cannonballs, leaving two bloody arcs in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated.

In the core area of ​​the collision, a gray-white spatial rift with blurred edges and an aura of destruction was clearly imprinted on the ground, like an ugly scar on the earth—the [Yin-Yang Crack]. It will continue to emit corrosive power for the next five seconds.

Tang Xu lay supine at the edge of the crack, the Haotian Hammer slipping from his hand and falling not far away. His chest was stained red with his own blood, his body twitching slightly, each breath accompanied by a labored hissing sound with blood foam spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Xi lay prone on the ground several feet away from him, barely supporting her upper body. Her left arm was bent at an unnatural angle, and bright red blood kept spilling from the corner of her mouth. Her vision was already blurred.

The two struggled to get up, but their bodies seemed to have all their bones and strength drained away, making even the simple act of sitting up extremely difficult.

In the barely maintained consciousness, all that remained was the excruciating pain that permeated his entire body and the persistent weakness and dizziness.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojun's twin swords were already at Tang Xu's shoulders and Tang Xi's throat.

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The core of this move, "Twin Blades Fall," lies in utilizing the dual-sword technique, "Combination."

Since awakening their ultimate skills and evolving their dual swords, this fusion is even more profound than before. Previously, the [Destruction] and [Divine Erosion] required human intervention to combine them into the power of annihilation, but now this is unnecessary, making them even more powerful.

Review of Chen Xiaojun's previous Yin-Yang Sword moves:
【Earth Vein Shattering Strike】: Its core is the pure disintegration of matter and the impact of force, originating from the application of the basic skill 【Destruction】.

【Soul Abyss Thousand Waves】: Its core is the erosion of the spirit and soul, which originates from the application of the basic skill 【Divine Erosion】.

【Yuanyue Jue】: It is a combination of 【Destruction】 and 【Divine Erosion】.

The return and fusion of the two swords in 【同殇】/【比翼殒】 showcases the tactical application of 【守望】 (displacement) and 【合体】 (form fusion).

Based on this analysis, the inherited special skills bestowed upon Chen Xiaojun by the twin swords are not the three initially estimated, but rather six without a doubt: basic skills, advanced skills, and ultimate skill awakening, each accompanied by two special skills.

The Yin-Yang Sword Technique's unpredictable and incredibly powerful sword moves and soul skills are largely based on the understanding, manipulation, and ingenious combination of these six fundamental special skills.

From the pure disintegration and erosion of a single sword to the displacement and fusion of two swords, and finally to the ultimate resonance and evolution of the mark, they together constitute the complete system of this swordsmanship.

The "Yin-Yang Crack" on the arena, slowly eroding space and exuding an ominous aura, is the wound left at the level of artistic conception after the [Combined] form drives the power of destruction and the [Same Contract] power triggers the complete amplification of the imprint.

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The exclusive VIP box for Team Tiandou, number 100.

The interior was completely silent.

The thick one-way glass blocked out the noise from outside, but it couldn't stop the stagnant and oppressive atmosphere inside the private room.

No one spoke, and no one wanted to break the awkward silence at this moment.

The competition is over, but the impact of the result weighs heavily on everyone's hearts.

The reason is simple: the Tianshan team's "miserable" state is too shocking. Of the seven elites of the Tianshan team representing the Haotian Sect, only two are still able to walk off the stage, and both are injured.

The other five—the strongest siblings Tang Xu and Tang Xi, the equally outstanding duo Bai Ruoyu and Bai Ruoyu, plus the incredibly defensive Niu Hengzhi—were all severely injured and unconscious, and were carried away from the scene on stretchers.

Especially the core Tang siblings and Bai siblings, who represented the Tianshan team and were the Haotian Sect's highest expectations in this competition, were now severely injured and defeated by Chen Xiaojun and his group in front of everyone with an almost crushing defeat.

Although Niu Hengzhi was also seriously injured and fell down, he unleashed an astonishing power in the last moment before losing consciousness and successfully wounded Zhu Taihong of the Chang'an team.

While this ruthlessness salvaged some face, it couldn't mask the disarray of the Tianshan team, which was almost completely scattered.

This scene was undoubtedly extremely unsightly for the Haotian Sect, one of the three upper sects, which was known for its domineering and powerful nature.

The team members in the private room were somewhat silent, their eyes involuntarily glancing at Tang Chen, who was sitting in the front row with a gloomy expression.

An awkward silence filled the air.

In the end, it was Captain Xue Shiming, the most distinguished person in the private room, who made the move.

He didn't speak, but simply got up and walked to Tang Chen's side, whose lips were tightly pursed and whose eyes were unfathomable.

Xue Shiming steadily raised his hand and silently, symbolically, patted Tang Chen's tense shoulder twice.

The gesture was very gentle; rather than a gesture of comfort, it was more of a silent understanding and attitude representing the team as a whole.

That touch represented the team members' support for Tang Chen.

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While Chang'an was thrashing the Tianshan team, far away in Lankai City, a duel that captivated the entire city was unfolding in the renowned Lankai Arena.

The significance of this contest attracted almost all the prominent figures in Lankai City.

The audience was filled with high-ranking officials, several high-ranking generals of the Heavenly Spirit Legion, heads of major merchants, deans and core instructors of local soul master academies, and even the elders of various forces who usually kept to themselves were disturbed and appeared on the stands.

The atmosphere in the arena was heavy, and everyone's eyes were focused on the central ring. The aftershocks of this battle were enough to demonstrate the weight of the two people on the stage.

Their goal was clear: to witness firsthand this showdown that could change the landscape of Lanzhou.

The two sides clashing represent two key forces in this confrontation.

On one side is Tang Potian, a level 76 offensive-type battle spirit saint, and the number one weapon spirit in the world—the Clear Sky Hammer!
In recent years, relying on the powerful background of the Haotian Sect, Tang Potian has acted arrogantly in Lankai City, made many friends, and expanded his power extremely rapidly. He has long been a figure that no one in the city dares to underestimate, and his reputation is renowned.

On the other side is Tang Yuchen, a level 72 offensive-type battle spirit saint, whose martial spirit is the Xuanhuang Hammer!

Yes, he has leveled up by one since more than ten days ago.

This hammer carries an ancient and profound aura. Although it does not have the same domineering reputation as the Haotian Hammer, the Xuanhuang power it condenses is equally renowned.

Although he has left the family, he was still a leading figure in the Xuanhuang Tang clan and a shining star in the family back then.

No one can predict where his relationship with his family will go in the future; after all, even broken bones are still connected by tendons.

The Xuanhuang Tang family, as the strongest folk family that has been rooted in Lankai City for hundreds of years, has a complex and intertwined history.

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At this moment, the two heavy hammers on the stage, symbolizing different traditions, collided fiercely with astonishing force.

Thump! Boom—!
A dull, thunderous roar, accompanied by a violent shockwave, swept outwards, instantly cracking the solid ground of the arena.

Tang Potian activated the power of Haotian, wearing a golden-red Iron Blood Overlord Body armor. As a Soul Saint, although these two attributes did not maintain the initial 70% increase in strength like Tang Xu, they were still increased by 40%, and there was also a 30% increase in attack.

The blue-silver Haotian Hammer in his hand was powerful and heavy. Every swing caused the wind to howl like thunder. The heavy hammer wind stung people's faces, and the air was compressed and deformed by the invisible force, presenting a wavy distortion.

That power was absolutely domineering, carrying an aura of dominance over all directions.

Faced with this overwhelming force, Tang Yucheng naturally did not back down with the Xuanhuang Hammer in his hand, and charged forward with the hammer.

He only activated his first soul skill, [Kun Yuan Transformation], which has only one function: an 80% power increase. Right now, he still has a 50% power increase.

His hammering technique appears more refined and restrained, with a certain ancient and rustic rhythm in his movements.

A hazy, primordial aura swirled around the hammer. The hammerhead's trajectory appeared slow, yet it was exceptionally precise. Each block or counterattack skillfully deflected, borrowed, and guided the force, diverting or dispersing the violent power of the Haotian Hammer.

In terms of technique, the Haotian Hammer has the Nine Absolute Techniques, and the Xuanhuang Hammer also has the Nine Gai Forces.

The hammers struck each other, producing a piercing, metallic clang and sparks flying everywhere.

Each impact of the hammers was like triggering a small earthquake.

The violent shockwaves of soul power exploded in layers, constantly impacting the sturdy defensive soul-guided shield at the edge of the arena, causing the shield to ripple violently.

A strong wind whipped up gravel and dust, howling around the field.

Hammers flashed and energy surged, the aftershocks of the battle between the two top-tier offensive Soul Saints had transformed the center of this massive arena into the eye of a storm of raging soul power.

(End of this chapter)