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Chapter 161 They're all trash

Chapter 161 They're all trash (Fifth update)
Looking at this group of academy students tearing at each other like hungry wolves, Tang San shook his head with a "tsk tsk" sound. Qian Renxue was probably the only person in the world who disregarded her own interests.

With a loud bang, unexpectedly, Zhu Jun, who had a soul power of level 44, briefly repelled Hu Fu, who had a soul power of level 46, and rushed towards Tang San first.

"Tang San! Give me the Pope's order!" Zhu Jun had a ferocious expression on his face and pounced forward like a zombie. In an instant, his soul ring emitted a dazzling light. His martial soul was a weapon soul like Tang San's, a golden machete with dragon pattern.

The purple fourth soul ring made the dragon pattern on the machete in Zhu Jun's hand seem to come alive, and it was like a dragon-slaying sword emitting a dragon's roar, and it chopped down with one blow, trying to snatch the Pope's order from Tang San's hand.

Seeing Zhu Jun's dragon-patterned machete coming at him, Tang San sighed and shook his head, saying, "What kind of useless soul masters are those taught by the Spirit Academy?"

Facing the level 44 Zhu Jun, Tang San didn't even use his spirit rings. He just held the Clear Sky Hammer. Not to mention spirit skills, he didn't even need spirit power. He took the two kinds of immortal herbs, and used the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire to temper his golden body. With the blessing of three ten-thousand-year spirit bones, his physical strength has reached a terrifying level.

Three soul bones, this is already half a soul beast!
Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, he exerted force on his right hand, the muscles bulging, and struck the dragon-patterned machete hard. This terrifying blow was accompanied by a sonic boom.

Seeing that Tang San didn't use any spirit skills and only used the Clear Sky Hammer to attack him, Zhu Jun was about to laugh at Tang San's stupidity, but before he could say anything, he saw that the moment his machete made contact, his martial spirit was shattered. In his slow-motion vision, the golden dragon wailed, the machete broke, and fragments flew, but Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was unstoppable and moved forward, as if there was no obstacle at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Zhu Jun instantly flew backwards, his eyes wide open. He had already fainted while flying backwards. His body slammed into the woods behind him like mud, knocking down countless trees before coming to a stop.

"Hahaha, Zhu Jun, you're a piece of crap, not even one..." Hu Fu's laughter hadn't even died down when Tang San suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, saying with disdain: "You're even more of a piece of crap, with a 46th level soul power cultivation. After all this time, you still can't tell what level my soul power is? Or do you subconsciously think that my soul power must be lower than yours?"

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand spun, and then he made a thrusting motion. The Clear Sky Hammer was extremely fast and powerful, like a flash of black light, piercing the sound barrier and causing an explosion. A strong energy ripple rapidly spread out from the point where the two met.

There was a loud bang. Even if Hu Fu was possessed by a martial spirit and used defensive spirit skills, it was useless. He spat out a mouthful of blood while flying backwards. At this moment, the hard floor was turned over like a field plowed by a cow.

However, Hu Fu is indeed stronger than Zhu Jun, so it makes sense that he ranks ninth on the elite soul master list. At least he has not fainted and is still breathing while half-kneeling on the ground.

"Oh? You seem to have a torso soul bone, which should be thousand-year-old level, otherwise you should have been knocked unconscious by that hammer just now." Tang San felt the touch of the hand that had just hit him. In addition to the defensive soul skills, there were other things that absorbed his attack power. This Hu Fu was not knocked unconscious by his hammer, mostly because the torso soul bone increased the body's resistance to impact.

"Cough!" Hu Fu coughed up a mouthful of old blood, his lion fur stained with blood. The huge lion supported the ground with its right paw, and covered its chest with its left hand, gasping for breath. He felt that his soul bones were broken by the hammer, and it became difficult for him to breathe.

Hu Fu looked at Tang San in disbelief. His worldview was completely transformed at this moment. He couldn't even tell what was happening. Was this Clear Sky Hammer really that terrifying? His spirit rings were useless, and it shattered his spirit bones with just one blow!

And what did he just say? His soul power is higher than mine! Huh? He's only fifteen, how high can it be?!

"Level 448 soul power? How is it possible that your soul power cultivation is so high!" At this time, a soul master from Limen who possessed the soul perception skill revealed the truth.

The crowd, who were originally extremely excited because Tang San had sent the Pope away, calmed down completely as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

The air fell silent again, broken only by the sounds of swallowing. "Level 48, did he just say Tang San's soul power cultivation was level 48?"

"Besides this explanation, can you explain why Zhu Jun and Hu Fu were killed instantly by Tang San's move? The Clear Sky Hammer is famous for being the most powerful weapon spirit in the world, with the greatest power. Coupled with their higher spirit power, they simply couldn't withstand a single blow from the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Hiss, is this Clear Sky Hammer really that powerful? He didn't even use his spirit ring."

"You also have to take into account Tang San's spirit power. Level 48 spirit power plus the Clear Sky Hammer. But even so, it's really too outrageous to defeat Hu Fu, who is ranked ninth on the Elite Spirit Master List, with one strike."

Although some people had speculated from the beginning of the battle that "Tang San wouldn't be so stupid as to give away the Pope's Order for nothing, maybe he has the confidence to do so", when the shocking facts appeared before them, everyone still felt a little unbelievable.

"Forty-eight. If we talk about soul power cultivation, he is only below those three."

Tang San threw the Pope's Order in his hand, looked around at everyone, and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to grab the Pope's Order? I can accept outnumbered, even if you take drugs or use poison."

This time, no one spoke. Hu Fu was strong enough, ninth place, and even had a spirit bone. One blow from him shattered it, making it difficult to breathe. It was unclear whether Zhu Jun was dead or not. Even if he wasn't, he'd probably be bedridden for a month or two, missing out on the chance to compete for a spot.

Seeing that no one spoke, Tang San did not mock others. He pinched the Pope's Order between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, turned his head to look in the direction of the woods, and stared straight at the big tree where the three members of the Golden Generation were.

Tang San himself had already spotted these three people, and his Rakshasa Divine Eyes showed:
[Martial Soul: Flame Lord] [Soul Power: Level 50]; [Martial Soul: Demon Fox] [Soul Power: Level 50]; [Martial Soul: Moon Blade] [Soul Power: Level 51]

There is no doubt that these are the three people of the golden generation that Qian Renxue introduced.

Tang San murmured to the three people in the distance, and his mouth shape translated into: [Do you want to rob?]

The three of them were all Soul Kings, so even though they were far away, they could naturally tell what Tang San was saying.

"He is provoking me." Yan, the Flame Lord's martial spirit, has the hottest temper. He bares his teeth, and flames are faintly rising from his body. He is ready to make a move.

Hu Liena licked her red lips, her beautiful eyes curved like a foxy smile as she said, "How interesting! This young sect leader hides a ruthlessness that's more ferocious than anyone else. He seems to be different from those second-generations. It seems that being younger than me isn't a problem."

 Good morning (^_^)/

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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