Douluo Continent: Rebuilding the Clear Sky Sect

Chapter 86 Instant Kill

A red light curtain erupted, covering most of the venue.

With the help of his partner, he reached his peak condition almost instantly.

The seven members of the Spirit Hall team knew, of course, that the Hammer team had already seen this skill, but they had full confidence in themselves.

A flash of red light appeared, and Hu Liena and Xie Yue disappeared, replaced by a person whose gender was indistinguishable.

The moon blade in his hand had nearly doubled in size, shimmering with a rainbow-like brilliance at the tip of his outstretched arm.

As the surging and intense red light suddenly intensified, the combined figures instantly disappeared into the thick red mist.

The Hammer team was completely enveloped by the thick fog.

"You guys, get out of this red mist first. This red mist has a suppressive effect on soul power," Tang Fei said, turning to the side.

Needless to say, this was a tactic that had been agreed upon beforehand.

If the opponent continues to rely on their Martial Soul Fusion Skill and presses forward alone, then Tang Fei will have to face them alone.

After years of working together, Tang Fei's teammates had complete faith in his abilities. If even he couldn't stop him, then there was no point in continuing the match.

In the red mist, the other six members of the Hammer Team quietly withdrew, leaving only Tang Fei's figure, holding a huge forging hammer, standing in place.

The Nine Heavens Celestial Force and the Strange Chrysanthemum of Heaven have transformed his physique, making his perception far superior to that of other Soul Masters of the same level. In addition, the Seventh Elder's Soul Bone, which is over 60,000 years old, and the Dew of Longing for Autumn Water, have minimized the influence of the Red Mist on Tang Fei.

A seductive, androgynous voice rang out from nowhere, "Tang Fei, you think you can fight our Martial Soul Fusion Technique alone? That's incredibly arrogant! You should know that for a short time, my combat power is comparable to a Soul Saint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure flashed and disappeared into the mist with incredible speed, adding to the eeriness of the scene.

Tang Fei snorted lightly and said calmly, "I said, if I can't crush you in three moves, I'm at your mercy!"

"joke!"

The alluring yet cold voice rang out again, "Within the range of my skill's control, your soul power, perception, and mobility will all be suppressed by fifty percent. So what if you're just a Soul Master, even at level forty-nine? With your soul power suppressed, how much power can you possibly unleash?"

Two crimson blades flew in from the red mist.

"Ding ding!"

Two crisp sounds rang out from within the red mist, accompanied by the eerie, androgynous cry of surprise.

"How could you possibly know where I'm attacking?"

With a single blow, Tang Fei smashed the so-called Moon Blade away, wielding a forging hammer.

"I said, three moves!"

Tang Fei said, as if counting, "Now it's one move."

"How dare you!"

The demon's face, twisted with rage, suddenly appeared in the red mist.

Although it's unclear how Tang Fei managed to do it, since he seemed unaffected within the red mist, the intermittent harassment became meaningless.

The bewitching figure, resembling a transvestite, suddenly contracted its pupils sharply, the veins on its hands gripping a pair of moon blades bulging, and its arms slowly stretched out to the sides of its body.

The crescent blade unfolds, forming a circle.

The demon stared at Tang Fei with a gaze that seemed to want to devour him.

"You are the first person to try my self-created soul skill. You should feel honored to have been defeated by my self-created soul skill."

Tang Fei scoffed, "Trash!"

Her bewitching face twisted instantly. "I'll show you what pain truly is! Experience my self-created soul skill—Full Moon!"

His body moved like a whirlwind, and in an instant, he and the two moon blades disappeared almost simultaneously, leaving only a huge white disc in front of Tang Fei.

There was no friction sound or wind howling; it was as if all sounds had been swallowed up by the disc.

Only the red mist within the bewitching barrier swirled around the white disc like a vortex.

In order to defeat Tang Fei, Yao Mei finally used his strongest attack.

But in Tang Fei's view, this was just ending the battle ahead of schedule.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Fei took a sudden step forward with his left foot.

With a loud crash, a spiderweb-like crack appeared in the floor, centered on his left foot, within a three-meter radius.

Tang Fei's left foot was already deeply embedded in the hole.

His first and second spirit rings suddenly lit up.

"First Soul Skill: The Power of the Savage Elephant!"

Second Soul Skill: Mount Tai's Fall!

The instantaneous boost propelled Tang Fei's power to its peak.

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Immediately afterwards, all the muscles in his body tensed up. He used his legs to drive his waist, and his waist to transmit the power. The huge Haotian Hammer, as big as a water bucket, was like a meteorite from outer space and slammed directly into the demon's self-created soul skill, Crescent Moon.

"boom--"

A deafening collision resounded.

His self-created Soul Skill, Full Moon, shattered instantly!

Not only that, but under this immense power, the two moon blades were also reduced to fragments.

The so-called Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Demonic State, flashed red light and separated Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who were sent flying high into the air, coughing up blood.

The red mist vanished instantly, and to everyone's astonishment, the two people hadn't even hit the ground before they were completely unconscious.

The entire room fell silent.

Before anyone could react,

Even the cardinal who was acting as the referee froze on the spot!

"How could this happen?"

This was a thought deep in everyone's heart, and Yu Xiaogang in the audience almost had his eyeballs bulging out of their sockets.

From the release of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill to now, only a few breaths have passed, yet it has been completely defeated!

"That's impossible!"

On the field, Yan looked shocked, and the other four members of the Spirit Hall team behind him were also stunned.

At this moment, they felt a dreamlike sense of unreality.

Even a closely fought battle wouldn't have given them this feeling, but this was an instant kill!

On the judging panel, no matter how firm Pope Bibidon's resolve was, she couldn't help but change her expression drastically in the face of this sudden turn of events.

The fact that the demon was instantly killed was secondary; the main point was that the black forging hammer gave her a familiar aura.

"Haotian Hammer!"

Bibi Dong's eyes instantly sharpened, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Your Majesty, what did you say? His martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Kiku-ki, the Second Douluo, suddenly looked at her.

"Although I don't know how that child did it, the forging hammer just now had the aura of the Haotian Hammer. How could I be mistaken?"

Bibi Dong's face turned grim, and her voice became icy cold.

"Damn it! Didn't Salas personally confirm this child's martial soul? How could this happen!" Bibi Dong thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)