Chapter 208 I praise your courage to attack me (3rd update, please subscribe!)
"Xiao San, you..." Gangzi wanted to say something to his disciple.
However, the referee, the Cardinal, interrupted him coldly: "Shrek Academy, please go on stage as soon as possible or admit defeat. If you delay too long, you will be directly judged as the loser."
"No, we don't admit defeat!" Tang San replied quickly.
Yu Xiaogang's expression slightly changed, and he condensed what he wanted to say into one sentence: "Then go ahead, Xiaosan, be careful, and admit defeat if necessary."
Tang San and his teacher looked at each other and quickly went on stage.
Fang Ling's eyes were focused, and his deep pupils revealed a bit of emotion: "Tang San, this is our first official... no, our first spirit duel, right?"
"I never thought you had twin martial spirits. Such a peerless beauty is really enviable."
"I will defeat you!" Tang San's tone was as cold as ice. He did not say hello. He just slowly backed away with a meticulous look, while magnifying his senses to the extreme.
Fang Ling suddenly became very interested and praised him in a condescending tone: "As a former friend, I admire your courage to challenge me."
“But this is not a wise move.”
"Could it be that the four ten thousand year spirit rings, the half-used Clear Sky Hammer, and the successes you have been having have made you go to your head?"
"If so, you..."
Preaching is really annoying, do you really think you will win? Tang San's heart was filled with anger, and a "chuan" character appeared between his eyebrows. He shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight!"
There was a glimmer of light in his hands, and he held a huge hammer in both hands. The handle of the hammer was about one and a half meters long, and the hammer head was as big as a bucket, and was a dark gold color.
What Tang Hao took him to hunt was naturally the usual configuration of the Haotian Sect.
The enhancement of four ten thousand year spirit rings makes Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer comparable to the state of a Spirit Saint.
The weight also increased significantly, reaching 1,500 kilograms.
Even with the blessing of four ten thousand year spirit rings, Tang San still did not have such great power.
However, as a top-level martial spirit, when the Clear Sky Hammer absorbs the spirit ring, it can make the user only bear a part of its own weight, so he can barely use it with both hands.
Fang Ling's long-handled scythe is tough and sharp enough, but it is essentially only Lv6, at the peak of the intermediate martial spirit, and does not have this ability.
He relies on the bonus of soul bones, the advancement of soul rings to strengthen his body, the growth of immortal herbs, and unremitting exercise to make his body strong enough.
He can actually use this 800-jin sickle with ease.
Seeing Tang San summoning his martial spirit, Fang Ling's hand also emitted a faint gray light, and a long-handled sickle emerged. Two yellow, one purple, and two black soul rings grew on his body, and five soul rings moved up and down rhythmically.
It seemed that it was two ten thousand year soul rings less than Tang San's soul ring, but only he himself knew that the total age of the soul rings was close to a hundred thousand years.
If he didn't want to attract attention for the time being, the first three spirit rings would have become 40,000 years.
That's a total of 200,000 years.
The referee announced the start of the game.
The spirit rings on Tang San's body flashed quickly, lighting up the fourth spirit ring.
The dark gold hammer head swelled, and from the grip, the Clear Sky Hammer was covered with dark blood-red magic patterns.
In an instant, a layer of bright red blood light spread throughout the body, making the body that was originally strengthened by the spirit ring even stronger, with muscles knotted, veins bulging, and the face instantly becoming hideous, with blood rushing to the sky.
The fourth soul skill, Hammer of the Sky.
Stepping on the Ghost Shadow, Tang San rushed forward like lightning, and at the same time, the second soul ring was activated, gravity suppression! Fang Ling was ready for battle, and suddenly felt his body heavy, as if an invisible force was generated under his feet, dragging him to kneel on the ground.
The long-handled scythe with a dull grey blade and densely covered with mysterious patterns became extremely heavy at this moment, and it seemed difficult to control it even with his powerful strength.
Although Tang San acquired his spirit rings very quickly, they were not chosen randomly, which shows how much effort Tang Hao put into it.
Gravity control can restrict enemy movement, and the soul skill that is like a devil transformation strengthens the martial soul, while also strengthening the body, allowing for more control of the Clear Sky Hammer.
With murderous gleam in his eyes, Tang San raised the hammer mercilessly and smashed it towards Fang Ling.
The air was squeezed by this tremendous force like thunder and lightning, causing faint white waves and a violent whistling wind that pierced the eardrums.
"It's a very reasonable configuration." Fang Ling had recovered from the momentary discomfort and commented casually.
The soul power in the body flowed rapidly, and a faint glow appeared on the feet.
Under this heavy pressure, Level 6 showed its due power and easily dodged a hammer blow.
The golden trio had a bit of difficulty breathing when they saw them handling the situation with such ease.
So strong!
Under the suppression of the opponent's gravity-based soul skills, he was still able to move freely in the face of such a powerful attack. This body is truly strong.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena looked at each other and made up their minds.
Use the martial soul fusion technique right away, and go all out, not giving Fang Ling time to react.
In the center of the venue, Fang Ling's arrogant attitude made Tang San furious, and he shouted loudly: "I need you to judge?!"
His muscles bulged and he swung the hammer continuously.
A strange blood-red flame splashed behind the hammer head, and a terrifying aura bloomed along with the rich blood-red glow.
Although he failed to hit Fang Ling, who had a graceful and agile step, he still hammered him hard to the ground as if to vent his anger.
A large piece of shiny stone slab was smashed to pieces, and the scattered gravel was like raindrops.
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How dare you underestimate me like this? You are really asking for death!
Tang San angrily picked up the Clear Sky Hammer again: "Is all you can do is hide?"
Because unlike the blacksmith's hammer, the hammer handle now is longer.
Without Fang Ling's panel certificate that allows people to grow quickly after the martial soul transformation, Tang San's use of this long-handled war hammer cannot be said to be completely unskilled, but it can be said that he is still at the beginner stage.
There is a little bit of method in its use, but the lag in the middle is too big and the moves are extremely incoherent.
Fang Ling has already stretched his skills to the extreme, and he is powerless to complain about this blatant attack that is like a turn-based system.
I thought there was some growth, but this is the result?
It is powerful, but you use it so poorly and it has such a big flaw. Do you think it will give you the courage to face me?
Four ten thousand year spirit rings make people arrogant? He has given Tang San a chance to perform, so as not to be accused of being inhumane.
Now, it's time to defeat the opponent with absolute strength.
Fang Ling wants to let Tang San experience what it means to be truly defeated!
Facing the hammer coming straight at him, his eyes remained calm.
The only purple soul ring on his body flashed, and then appeared behind Tang San in an instant.
The sickle tore through the hurricane, as if trying to cut the man in half.
Tang San anticipated that he would appear behind him, and twisted his body in anticipation, and the hammer also began to deviate in direction.
Fang Ling flashed again immediately, and appeared in his blind spot before the hammer had fully struck. The sickle covered with the cursed blade followed the weak spot he saw with his eyes, easily tearing open the thin soul power protection.
Because of the precise control, only a bright red blood line was left on his back.
Everyone knows there are two sections, but they can’t avoid this move.
"You lose." The long-handled sickle danced out sickle flowers. Fang Ling tapped the ground with his toes and stepped back lightly, avoiding the last hammer with ease.
"Tiandou Royal Academy, Fang Ling wins." The referee realized that Fang Ling had shown mercy and announced the result directly.
Tang San's eyes focused, his hands loosened, and the Clear Sky Hammer smashed heavily to the ground.
He lost just like that? He hasn't even used his full strength yet!
"Shrek Academy gives up the individual competition." Yu Xiaogang stood up and gave up decisively just like the Spirit Hall Academy did before.
Fang Ling did not use much strength, and his fighting power completely crushed his own side. The seven people who attacked him one by one were just serving as food.
I can’t continue the individual competition.
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