Chapter 722 Tang San uses two martial spirits at the same time
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Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief.
But he was not completely reassured that this game was a guaranteed win.
It became a little confusing.
But Hu Liena is still confident that as long as they use martial soul fusion skills,
She can lead the Wuhundian team to win the championship.
And this wheel battle
If possible, her sixth soul skill
It can directly establish the final victory of this soul master competition.
"Yanyan, are you okay?"
Ye Qiu looked at Dugu Yan who came down and asked in a low voice.
Dugu Yan smiled and snuggled next to Ye Qiu: "Husband, I haven't had much fight with others, it's okay."
"Yanzi, let me help you treat it."
Ye Lingling held the Nine-Hearted Begonia in her hand, and the soul ring under her feet was about to move.
"Okay, okay, just treat it."
Dugu Bo smiled and nodded beside him, stroking his beard.
"Mistress, it's your turn."
Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's shoulder gently.
Tang San was already extremely excited at this time, his shoulders were trembling.
Next.
He can guarantee that he will confront Ye Qiu in less than a minute.
Resolve those past hatreds once and for all.
Get Xiao Wu back!
Let everyone in the world know that he, Tang San, is the peerless genius of the Haotian Sect.
Then return to Haotian Sect!
Become the next leader of the No. 1 sect in the world...Haotian Sect!
"I see."
A slight evil smile appeared on Tang San's face.
With blood in his eyes, he looked at Ye Qiu and slowly walked towards the ring.
Ye Qiu also opened his Sharingan at this time.
Staring at Tang San closely, his next move would not escape his eyes.
Buzz!
Tang San summoned his own pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer, which was still glowing with blood.
There are five black soul rings at the feet.
Yan, who had already released the sixth soul skill once, felt a little solemn.
The best martial spirit in the world.
It's definitely not a deserved reputation.
"Game start!"
With the referee's order.
Yan immediately lowered his body, always guarding against Tang San's every move.
The difference in cultivation between the two is not that far apart.
The difference between level sixty-two and level fifty-eight is only four levels.
But the difference in soul rings is huge.
Yan didn't dare to be careless.
Looking at Tang San's soul rings lighting up one after another, Yan's red eyes darkened slightly.
I chose to take the initiative.
Buzz!
The third soul ring under his feet lit up, and lava suddenly surged in the arena in front of him.
It capsized towards Tang San as quickly as the waves.
After blocking Tang San's sight, he immediately ran sideways towards Tang San...
boom!
Tang San was not polite at all, he took the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and blasted the magma directly!
As for Yan who came around behind him.
Tang San could only sneer in return.
Uh-huh!
Yan quickly stood still, he understood...if he had a head-on confrontation with the Clear Sky Hammer, he would have no chance of winning.
Especially Tang San, who was walking in the extreme power flow...
If I really bump into him, I'm afraid I will fly out of the ring directly.
My mind raced.
The sixth soul ring under his feet immediately lit up.
About to use Hell Magma Rush!
And Tang San's powerful mental power had long sensed the sudden change of heat in the ground.
A little blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The Sharingan in Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly flashed with blood.
"This guy... can actually use two martial arts spirits at the same time!"
Facing Tang San...
Ye Qiu didn't show any politeness at all. He didn't even hide his voice and made it public.
"What?!"
Hu Liena, Dugu Bo, and Ning Fengzhi were all shocked.
"Using two martial arts spirits at the same time...?!"
Yan was also stunned.
Tang San's eyes burst out with a fierce light, staring straight at Ye Qiu.
The blood spilling from his mouth made him look ferocious.
"Hell Lava Rush!"
Yan did not dare to delay and immediately moved away to release his sixth soul skill.
"late!"
Tang San sneered, with lingering shadows and ghostly shadows under his feet.
A huge pillar of magma and fire suddenly erupted on the ground.
Passed by Tang San.
But on the ground, dozens of bluesilver grasses with blood-colored lines suddenly appeared.
Directly restraining Yan in place.
Blood overflowed from Tang San's mouth.
At his feet are five black soul rings, two yellow and one white, two black, and five soul rings.
Ten in total.
He picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it directly towards Yan.
"The fifth soul skill Pyroblast!"
Yan's eyes flashed with shock, and his fifth soul ring flashed.
Terrible power erupted from within his body.
However, Yan soon discovered that this was all in vain.
Those grass and vines seemed to be swallowing up his soul power! It swallows not only soul power but also blood energy!
"how come?!"
Yan murmured, and his expression became visibly tired.
Bang!
The huge Clear Sky Hammer gave Yan a heavy blow.
The blue silver grass shattered, and Yan's body was violently thrown away.
"Yan!"
Xie Yue immediately stepped forward to catch his teammates.
There was someone faster than him, but Ghost Douluo just dodged and removed all the strength from Yan's body.
Avoid secondary damage.
Looking at Tang San with ten soul rings under his feet, surrounded by blood vines, and holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
Everyone held their breath. At this time, no one cared about the white soul ring at his feet.
only because.
He is strong enough, and his use of two martial arts spirits at the same time is shocking!
"Okay! Well done, mistress! You are worthy of being my student!"
Yu Xiaogang kept cheering under the ring, and his shouts echoed throughout the square.
It seems like everyone needs to know.
Tang San was taught by him.
Even the Imperial Fighting Team was taught by his Master Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong.
He seems to want their approval.
However, Liu Erlong didn't notice his gaze at all, and instead frowned.
Feeling impatient with Yu Xiaogang's noisy appearance.
But Bibi Dong was sneering in her heart.
Yu Xiaogang, just laugh.
When the game is over, take down the disciple you are proud of.
I'm just asking someone to throw you into the same pit you were in before and keep you there for half a year without food or drink.
Tang San frowned, feeling displeased with Yu Xiaogang's actions, and slowly put away his martial spirit.
The injuries inside the body are slowly healing.
"Boy, what's going on with that Tang San? How can he use two martial spirits at the same time?"
Dugu Bo's face was full of confusion. He had been studying martial arts for so long, and except for Ye Qiu's special situation, he had never known such a situation.
"Senior Dugu. Tang San has a strange power in his body, which allows his body to barely withstand the tearing feeling, and at the same time, it can quickly recover from his injuries after the battle."
The eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Qiu's eyes clearly saw everything just now.
That should be the power of the gods!
Dugu Bo guessed: "Weird power? Soul bones?"
Ye Qiu shook his head:
"No. It's something I've never seen before."
"However, using two martial arts spirits at the same time must be a huge burden. It's hard to say how long he can sustain it."
