Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 27 Taking Drugs
"Divine skill?! A divine level soul skill?" Yu Yuanlei was extremely surprised. How could such a thing exist? A divine level soul skill, what level would it be?!

The concept of God was not strange to him. Generally speaking, a strong man of level 100 was called a God.

Yu Hanwen shrugged and said, "I don't know either. Things at this level are all secrets of the sect. It might be equal to, or inferior to, or even surpass the spirit skills of a hundred thousand year spirit ring. No one knows the details. After all, as of now, no one has heard of any Titled Douluo possessing a hundred thousand year spirit ring, let alone the Clear Sky Hammer's inherited spirit skills competing against a hundred thousand year spirit ring spirit skill."

Yu Yuanlei was speechless for a moment. You know, a hundred thousand year spirit ring is a divine object. He asked, "Can it be used without a spirit ring?"

"No need, that's outrageous." Yu Hanwen chuckled. This special martial soul skill doesn't even require a soul ring. As long as there is soul power and the martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, it can be performed if the conditions are met.

“That’s outrageous!!”

Yu Hanwen smiled, patted the shoulder of the child who felt as if the sky had fallen, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be too self-deprecating. Our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect also has a similar inheritance. And even in the Clear Sky Sect, their Clear Sky Hammer inherited spirit skill can't be used at will. The conditions involved are unimaginably harsh."

Yu Yuanlei was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the special soul skills possessed by some of the powerful people in the clan, and asked, "Elder, are you referring to our sect's dragon transformation?"

Yu Hanwen nodded in affirmation and said, "Our sect is also one of the top three sects, and is not inferior to the Haotian Sect."

"Even within the currently flourishing Clear Sky Sect, only two individuals are capable of utilizing their sect's inherited spirit abilities. The Clear Sky Sect is known as a sect with two Douluos, not because they have two Titled Douluos, but because their generation has produced two Titled Douluos who rival previous generations of Clear Sky Douluos: Tang Hao and Tang Xiao."

"The reason why Tang Hao inherited the title of Clear Sky Douluo is not because Tang Xiao is weak, but because Tang Hao is too strong."

"As for the son of Haotian Douluo..." At this time, everyone's eyes were on Tang San.

Including the first victory over Tang Lihui, Tang San has won four consecutive games. At this time, he was sitting on a chair by the wall, quietly waiting for a new challenger.

Looking at Tang San's leisurely demeanor, as if he didn't take the fighting spirit competition seriously at all, Yu Hanwen twisted Yu Yuanlei and said with a smile: "Go ahead, at most you'll just be hit a few times by that Clear Sky Hammer, and at most you'll have to lie in bed for a few days, you won't die."

Yu Yuanlei was stunned. He knew he couldn't win, but he still wanted to get beaten? Am I such a mean person?

Just as Yu Yuanlei was struggling to refute something, a somewhat childish voice suddenly came from behind: "Humph, a direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex from one of the three upper sects, can you show some ambition? You are afraid of him for a fucking reason."

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“You you are!!”

However, before he could finish his words, cheers suddenly erupted from the fighting arena. After waiting for a long time, another challenger finally came on stage.

"Hmm? That doesn't seem to be from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, it seems to be from the Elephant Armor Clan." Someone saw the challenger's uniform coming out of the lounge and recognized that the person was from the Elephant Armor Clan, the last of the lower four sects.

"The Elephant Armor Sect is finished. Isn't this sect just passively taking the beating? No matter how high their defense is, they can't withstand the Clear Sky Hammer."

Seeing that it was the Elephant Armor Sect, the audience shook their heads in disapproval. After all, the lower four sects were the lower four sects, and the other three were almost instantly killed. It's not that Tang San is invincible, but there really is no one left at the Black Iron level of the Second Ring Great Spirit Master. The powerful ones have already reached a higher level.

However, unlike the audience in the stands, Tang San frowned when he saw the Elephant Armor Sect disciple appear. His Purple Demon Eyes flashed instantly, and a record from the Xuan Tian Treasure Record appeared in his mind. "This state... why does he seem to have taken the Bloodthirsty Pill?" The moment the Elephant Armor Sect disciple Hu Yanlin stepped onto the stage, Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes caught the spiderweb-like red patterns on the blood vessels in his neck, which was precisely the characteristic of the Bloodthirsty Pill's side effects recorded in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record.

Tang San hadn't even entered the arena yet, but Hu Yanlin seemed to be eager to fight. His eyes were bloodshot and he let out a wild laugh. He hooked his finger at Tang San and said provocatively, "What's wrong with the son of Clear Sky Douluo? Why aren't you stepping up yet? You can't be afraid of me, a second-ringed Great Spirit Master from the Lower Four Sects, can you?"

Tang San was not surprised to hear this, because it was recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record that although the Bloodthirsty Pill could temporarily enhance internal strength and eliminate pain to increase a person's combat power, it would also cause a person's temperament to change drastically and become unruly and unruly, and after the effect of the drug wore off, all pain in the body would be amplified, and one might even die from the pain.

Tang San also didn't expect that the Elephant Armor Sect could refine this kind of elixir. The difficulty of refining this kind of elixir is not low.

Tang San's eyes narrowed as he jumped onto the field. If calculated according to the Bloodthirsty Pill in his memory, Hu Yanlin's soul power might have reached level 40.

Hu Yanlin didn't waste any more time. His mind was now filled with the promise of the sect elders: as long as he defeated Tang San, he would become the sect master's personal disciple! Instantly summoning his spirit, the shadow of the Diamond Mammoth, the inherited spirit of the Elephant Armor Sect, solidified above the fighting arena. The spirit, which should have been crystal-clear, was now shrouded in blood-red mist.

"Just fall down!"

"Roar!" Hu Yanlin's eyes flashed crimson. The moment his first spirit ring lit up, he unleashed seventeen consecutive palm strikes, plowing spiderweb-like cracks through the granite ground. Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, and spirit power rapidly flowed through his meridians. This attack frequency far exceeded that of ordinary defensive spirit masters!

Tang San made a slight mistake in his steps, and the ghostly trail left three afterimages, barely avoiding the opponent's suddenly growing giant palm.

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"Fuck, this destructive power, is this a Great Soul Master?!"

"Is the Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit of the Elephant Armor Sect so powerful? Its destructive power can be comparable to the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise from the stands, and Hu Yanlin's right arm armor was seen to be broken, revealing skin covered with purple blood vessels.

"Sure enough." Tang San flipped in the air, his Purple Demon Eye clearly capturing the flickering dark red light three inches below his opponent's armpit. "It's the internal force reverse flow node recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record."

The moment Tang San dodged, his killing spirit activated and he instantly punched Hu Yanlin in the chest. However, this punch only managed to push Hu Yanlin back two steps.

"Hehehe, how come the son of Haotian Douluo is so weak?" Hu Yanlin laughed as if nothing had happened.

A black-robed figure from the Spirit Hall smiled with satisfaction and wrote in the record book, "The Bloodthirsty Pill is more effective than expected. It can be developed as a strategic elixir for the Spirit Hall."

With a loud bang, Hu Yanlin saw that his first soul skill could not hit Tang San. With a thought, his second soul ring emitted light, and his thigh became incomparably thick, like an elephant's rough and strong leg.

"Second soul skill, mammoth transformation."

(End of this chapter)