Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

Chapter 258 The second martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer!



At this height, even Tang San's hidden weapons would be hard-pressed to cause effective damage to Feng Xiaotian.

"Tang San, although you are greedy, lustful and petty, I, Feng Xiaotian, am willing to recognize your strength."

After a pause, ignoring Tang San's ugly expression, Feng Xiaotian continued to speak on his own:

"Next, I will display my self-created soul skill - 36-slash of the Wind Demonic Wolf."

"As long as you can block this move, I'm willing to give up in this competition!"

As the words came out, Feng Xiaotian felt somewhat guilty.

His family knows his own affairs. Even though he is shouting loudly now, in fact, after this move, his soul power will be completely consumed.

Fortunately, not many people care about Feng Xiaotian's thoughts. After all, since ancient times, those who can complete the act of creating their own soul skills are all amazing and talented people.

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter whether he loses or wins, as long as he goes through today's battle, Feng Xiaotian will be famous in Douluo Continent.

Compared to the exclamations of others, Tang San's expression seemed a little stiff.

Maliciously harming a contestant, the first one to appear...

After doing so many things, isn't it just to become famous through this game?

The results of it?

He failed to become famous, but instead became Feng Xiaotian's stepping stone!

His eyes fell on Feng Xiaotian, and Tang San exuded strong malice:

Since your special wife has such means, why didn't you show it earlier?

"Just let the horses go."

Controlling the killing intent surging in his heart, Tang San continued to speak:

"Even if it is a self-created soul skill, it is not something powerful until it shows its power."

This sentence is Tang San's challenge to Feng Xiaotian, and it is also his reminder to the surrounding audience:

Being able to create your own soul skills is indeed amazing, but if it has no power, it has no meaning other than creating a laughing stock.

"Hahahaha, then I'll let you see it."

Facing Tang San's provocation, Feng Xiaotian seemed unconcerned:

Kunpeng Fufengqi, especially cares about bed bugs?

The shadow of the two-headed wolf behind him merged into his body, and Feng Xiaotian activated his second soul skill. At this time, his attack, defense and speed increased by a full [-]%.

Next, with a shout, Feng Xiaotian's body flew down towards Tang San like a falling star.

All the blue light was restrained. At this moment, Feng Xiaotian and his wings reached a perfect angle.

"Surrounded by blue and silver!"

Facing the charging Feng Xiaotian, Tang San also used his soul skills:

Countless blue silver grasses rose into the sky and rushed towards Feng Xiaotian who landed.

Faced with such an offensive, Feng Xiaotian only changed his angle slightly, and all the blue silver grass was broken by him.

At the moment when he was about to land, Feng Xiaotian's body completed a difficult turn in the air, and then struck straight down with a huge force.

"Little San, be careful!"

Seeing Feng Xiaotian's actions, the master in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed:

Stunning!It’s so amazing!

Although he was not as excited as Tang San's twin spirits, the talent shown by Feng Xiaotian had already made his heart flutter. If possible, he really wanted to accept him as his disciple.

But soon, the master's expression returned to normal:

Nowadays, Feng Xiaotian obviously wants to become famous throughout the Douluo Continent. You can imagine how difficult it is to get him to become a disciple.

Rather than expending energy on an impossible person, it would be better to continue hugging Tang San's thigh.

At least in Grandmaster's opinion, with Haotian Douluo as his back, Tang San's future will definitely not be too bad.

"Mistress, attack his shoulder!"

After thinking about this, the master directly reminded Tang San on the stage:

The reason why Feng Xiaotian can exert such a huge attack power is because he combines the power of his arms and wings.

Because of this, once his shoulder is injured, the power of his subsequent soul skills will be greatly reduced.

"mean!"

Hearing the master's words, Xiao Wu in the audience couldn't help but cursed:

Although she was equally dissatisfied with Feng Xiaotian who was causing trouble for Du Cheng, at least others were relying on their own strength openly, while Tang San was making small moves.

"Shrek Academy gives you a warning."

As the master spoke, the referee on the stage also looked at him with a dark face:

My sense of existence is so low?

You actually let me completely ignore you!

"You don't need to tell me, Tang San has my own idea."

Not only the referee, but also Tang San on the field also expressed dissatisfaction with Grandmaster's sudden interruption:

It was obvious that he had found out Feng Xiaotian's weakness, but being yelled at by this idiot made it difficult for him to continue his attack.

"In that case, then we can only..."

Gritting his teeth slightly, an inconspicuous small black hammer suddenly appeared in Tang San's hand.

If possible, Tang San actually didn't want to use his trump card so quickly, but as Feng Xiaotian's blows became heavier and heavier, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

Feng Xiaotian's 36 slashes are obviously constantly accumulating. Once he completes the accumulation, even the Soul King may not be able to block the last slash.

Half turning his body, Tang San grasped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands.

"Calf strength, leg belt waist, belt back..."

Reciting the formula Tang Hao taught him, the hammer in Tang San's hand fell heavily on Feng Xiaotian.

'boom~'

With a loud noise, Feng Xiaotian's body flew high into the sky.

"Sigh~"

He let out a cry of pain, and Feng Xiaotian's face flushed. He could clearly feel that there were cracks in his wings.

His eyes fell on the hammer in Tang San's hand, and a look of fear flashed in Feng Xiaotian's eyes:

"Second Martial Soul?"

As the words came out, the corners of Feng Xiaotian's mouth trembled slightly:

He thought he had hidden it deep enough, but he didn't expect that this madman was really outrageous.

Who the hell could hide the second martial soul for so long?

However, when things have developed to this point, it is impossible for Feng Xiaotian to directly admit defeat.

"In that case, let's see who is harder!"

After the collision just now, he already knew that Tang San's second martial spirit must be the legendary top martial spirit.

The body rotated rapidly, Feng Xiaotian planned to complete the charge in the shortest time, and he still had some confidence in his No. 30 Six Slashes.

"By you?"

With the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, Tang San was filled with confidence:

As the trump card he used to suppress Du Cheng, it was too easy to use against Feng Xiaotian.

"Thousands of power!"

"Thunder strike!"

The first and second spirit rings lit up instantly, and the hammer in Tang San's hand hit Feng Xiaotian heavily.

'Crack ~'

The crisp sound reached the ears of everyone present, and Feng Xiaotian was seen spinning like a plane with broken wings and falling heavily to the ground.

"stop!"

Just when Tang San was about to take action again, Ning Fengzhi's voice had already sounded:

"You win this battle, don't make any more moves!"


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