In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 486 Haotian Hammer

"Sister Wu, the preliminary rounds are over. The upcoming qualifying rounds won't affect your spot in the finals. If you're facing Tang San again, you'd better not hold back."

Ning Rongrong tilted her chin slightly and said, "That guy's IQ dropped to zero the moment Xiao Wu was injured."

"He's like a lunatic!"

"Let's not let that scourge harm innocent people."

"Okay." Huo Wu nodded gently.

"Sigh, there are no matches to play, so the teachers can't see me perform." Ning Rongrong sighed.

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A month passed quickly, and Tang San's soul power broke through level 38, marking the start of the advancement competition.

In the first battle, Heaven Dou Royal Academy faced Barak Academy, and Zhu Wu's gaze fell upon them precisely on time. In the first match, Xiao Wu fought against the Sunflower Soul Master. Without the protection of her immortal herb and affected by the poison, she was injured and defeated by her opponent.

Tang San was furious. He followed up and severely injured his opponent. Then he took on three opponents in a row, all of whom were ruthless. In order to preserve their strength, the leader of Barak Academy had no choice but to withdraw from the game.

Xueye frowned slightly and turned to look at Meng Shenji.

In the afternoon, Qin Ming returned to the group and advised Tang San, "Little San, be careful when facing the Kingdom Academy in the future. After all, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy represents the royal family."

"Instructor Qin Ming, I understand," Tang San said calmly, not taking it to heart at all.

If Xiao Wu is hurt, there must be a price to pay!

Qin Ming nodded slightly and said no more.

A few days later, in the morning, the draw concluded, and the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy faced off against the Blazing Fire Academy.

"Teacher, let me go first," Tang San said neither humbly nor arrogantly. "What must be faced must be faced. I can't shrink back just because the opponent's martial soul is fire-attribute, which is advantageous to me. If I can hide now, can I really hide in the outside world?"

"That's manly!" Ma Hongjun gave a thumbs up. "I have no objection, it won't affect our spot in the finals anyway."

"Alright." Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly. "However, remember to prioritize your own safety. If you are outmatched, do not act recklessly."

"Yes, teacher!" Tang San replied solemnly.

So, when the referee announced that the two contestants were invited to the stage, Tang San was the first to stand up.

And Blazing Fire Academy is Fire Dance.

The Shrek Academy members' expressions changed immediately, and Yu Xiaogang's face showed worry.

Tang San walked onto the stage with a gloomy face and a cold expression.

Once they had stopped, Huo Wu calmly looked at Tang San and nodded slightly, saying, "Tang San, aren't you going to just admit defeat?"

Having fought this far in the competition, she had roughly figured out Tang San's temperament. Xiao Wu would fly into a rage as soon as she was injured, and even knowing she couldn't win, she would still force herself to fight, acting as if she could turn the tide. She was clearly an extremely competitive person, and also petty.

The best way to deal with this kind of person is to use reverse psychology.

Within her sight, Tang San remained indifferent and silent, just as she had expected.

"Commendable courage!" Huo Wu nodded gently.

"To ensure fairness, in this battle, I will suppress my cultivation to the Soul Master level and will not use my Martial Soul."

Then Tang San clenched his fists tightly, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Is this a sign of disrespect?" That was Tang San's thought.

Huo Wu had guessed that Tang San would think this way. Their teacher had said that being too proud to admit defeat was exactly what Tang San was like.

Tang San must feel very unbalanced after being defeated by suppressing his cultivation level, he thought to himself.

"Both sides, get ready!" the referee's voice rang out.

Tang San didn't hesitate and immediately summoned his Chrysanthemum Martial Soul. Huo Wu, however, remained motionless.

Both sides remained silent until the referee's voice rang out again, "The match begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San sprang into action, running towards Huo Wu while hanging his martial spirit around his waist. He then swung his hands down, unleashing a barrage of venomous fangs. It was a hidden weapon technique, one that Ning Rongrong had used. Of course, it only looked similar. He was eager to understand Ning Rongrong's technique, but lacking a specific cultivation method, he could only try to comprehend it by referring to the hidden weapon techniques he knew.

"Hmm?" Huo Wu feigned surprise, then frowned. "Tang San, how do you know my teacher's hidden weapon techniques?"

"Just copying what others are doing," Tang San said calmly. "I don't know what kind of hidden weapon technique you're talking about, but throwing spirit petals to fight is a method I came up with after I obtained my first spirit skill, and I've been practicing it ever since."

"I don't think that learning something by watching others use it on the field and then figuring it out yourself counts as stealing, right?"

His tone was calm, but he was indignant inside.

It was clearly a unique skill of his Tang Clan, yet now he had to conceal it multiple times before he could use it; it was simply a reversal of the natural order.

This made him feel very frustrated!

"Looks like you're quite talented in this area." Huo Wu raised an eyebrow slightly. "Then let me see how much you've learned!"

As he spoke, a purple glint appeared in his eyes, and the venomous fangs that had been attacking suddenly slowed to a crawl.

"This is... the Purple Demon Eye! She actually learned the Purple Demon Eye!" Tang San's pupils shrank, his indignation growing even stronger.

Then Huo Wu casually waved her hands and easily caught the poison fangs he threw.

"Too slow, weak and powerless, far inferior to my junior sister." She didn't forget to mock him, which was utterly despicable!

"Third Soul Skill, Cage of Trapped Beasts!" He immediately activated his third soul skill, drawing upon the venomous fangs that surrounded Huo Wu's body to create a cage.

"This level of cage can't hold me." Huo Wu said calmly, raising her right hand and clenching it, her five fingers bursting with fire.

"Exploding Flame Fist!" With a punch, a burst of red light erupted, shattering the cage that had just enveloped him into pieces.

"Second Soul Skill!" Tang San said expressionlessly. As he ran, his second soul ring lit up, and the chrysanthemum in his hand rapidly grew larger.

He picked up the stem and was about to smash it at Huo Wu.

"Trying to poison me right in the face? Not a bad idea, but it's useless!" Huo Wu raised her chin slightly and flicked her right hand. "Resist Fire Shield!" Red light rose from her body and quickly swirled in the direction of her right hand, forming a fire shield around her body.

Although it's not as fast as directly using the third soul skill to condense a spirit without using the spirit, the difference isn't significant.

With a loud "bang," the giant flower slammed into the fire shield, instantly igniting flames. The next second, it was violently bounced away.

Huo Wu raised her foot and kicked him.

Tang San's expression changed, and he quickly jumped back.

Huo Wu was clearly unwilling to let Tang San go. She lit fire under her feet, activated her Burst Step, and chased after him, ramming him to the side.

"Too fast!" Tang San's expression changed again, and he instinctively raised his hand to block.

"Bang!" His arm was hit solidly by the fire shield, and a strong burning sensation immediately followed, along with a tremendous force.

His body was sent flying on the spot, but he gritted his teeth and waved his martial spirit, spewing out a thick poisonous mist to hinder Huo Wu.

Huo Wu ignored it completely and continued forward through the poisonous fog. Before her ultimate fire, the mere poisonous fog couldn't even get close.

"Damn it!" Tang San was furious as he watched Huo Wu charging ahead, seemingly oblivious to the poisonous fog.

"Is there really no way out?"

"No, there's still a way!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and withdrew his Chrysanthemum Martial Soul without hesitation. Then, he clenched his fist, and the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul appeared.

"What's this?" Huo Wu feigned surprise again. "The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul? You're from the Clear Sky Sect!"

"The Clear Sky Hammer?" The audience exclaimed in surprise. "Tang San is actually a member of the Clear Sky Sect, which means he possesses twin martial souls?"

"Chrysanthemum Martial Soul, Clear Sky Hammer." Huo Wu continued, "You're Tang Hao and the Golden Chrysanthemum Emperor's son, right?"

"The mistress is actually Tang Hao's son!" The Shrek Academy members were shocked.

Salas stood up abruptly from the VIP section.

"No," Tang San said calmly. "My father was just an ordinary blacksmith, and my mother is long gone."

"It doesn't matter!" Huo Wu said casually, "No matter whose son you are, on the field, we are just opponents."

(End of this chapter)