Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 145 Shrek vs. Crystal Academy

Tang San opened his legs, stood still, bent his knees slightly, and prepared himself, "Come on!"

With a long roar, Feng Xiaotian moved, and his figure rushed towards Tang San like a meteor chasing the moon.

"Fourth soul skill, vine strangulation."

Faced with Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills, Tang San used his ten thousand year soul ring.

A long dragon made of thorny vines rose from the ground and attacked Feng Xiaotian's face. At the same time, Tang San prepared to punch, and a bright white light wrapped around his fist.

Feng Xiaotian could only dodge the long vine dragon from time to time. If he couldn't dodge it, he would use the wind blade to defeat it and finally approached Tang San's body.

The cyan wings fiercely met Tang San's fist.

boom!
After a collision, Tang San was not injured and Feng Xiaotian returned to the air.

What a huge force! Tang San, lying on the ground, was secretly shocked. You know, because of the obstruction of the vines just now, the force of Feng Xiaotian's attack must have been reduced by half.

Even with this, it can still be on par with me, and the Wind Wolf's thirty-six consecutive kills obviously won't be just this one move.

Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian continued to attack from the air, this time with faster speed and greater force. This attack knocked Tang San back two full steps. Although he was still not injured, the blood in Tang San's body was churning.

After the third and fourth strikes, Tang San's calves were slightly sunk into the ring, and his Xuanyu hand was also numb from the shock.

It is worthy of being a self-created soul skill, it is indeed not simple.

Tang San knew that if he continued like this, his defeat was only a matter of time. Although he could use his martial spirit to perform hidden weapon techniques, they were ultimately not powerful enough and were not as good as real hidden weapons.

Moreover, Feng Xiaotian can dodge flexibly in the air and is not easy to hit. Obviously, relying solely on his thorny vine martial spirit is not enough to compete with Feng Xiaotian.

Damn it, if the competition hadn't prohibited the use of anything other than martial spirits, I wouldn't be so passive.

That's the only thing I can use.

A small black hammer suddenly appeared in Tang San's hand.

What is that? Many spectators in the ring were shocked.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes revealed a look of assurance.

Saras, who was at the front of the VIP desk, had a drastic change of expression. Clear Sky Hammer! That was actually the Clear Sky Hammer. That person actually had twin martial spirits like the current Pope.

"So they are the remnants of the Haotian Sect." Salas stared at Tang San without blinking, his heart filled with murderous intent. Although a genius who has not grown up cannot threaten the Spirit Hall, who knows how far a genius with twin spirits like Tang San who possesses a super-limit spirit ring configuration can go.

"This Tang San must die!"

He fiercely said something cruel in his heart, and suddenly his face changed, "Yes, I know."

He looked at Tang San somewhat unwillingly, but since His Royal Highness the Saint Son had spoken, he could only give up for the time being.

Under the ring, Shang An glanced at Salas indifferently. He had just used the sound to inform Salas not to act rashly. What else can these little villains do except chasing and killing Tang San again and again and helping him improve his strength? It is also easy to cause other accidents.

On the Shrek side, Yu Xiaogang stared at Tang San nervously. Although he knew that it was only a matter of time before the Clear Sky Hammer was exposed, he didn't expect it to happen so soon. If someone wanted to attack Xiao San...

On the ring, Tang San used the hammer technique taught by his father. He didn't know the name of his hammer, but he could feel that his martial spirit was not simple, and the hammer technique taught by his father was also extremely profound.

This made him even more convinced that his father's identity was not simple, and that he was very likely to have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, and that the Spirit Hall was a threat to his father, otherwise why would his father stay in a small village as a blacksmith and express his disgust for the Spirit Hall.

Unfortunately, his father has never wanted to see him.

Up to now, Tang San hasn't seen his father for a long time.

While he was thinking, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian had already fought for more than ten times. The power of Feng Xiaotian's wings became more and more powerful, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand seemed to be of a thousand pounds.

The destructive power caused by the two even surpassed that of the Soul Sect.

"Haha, that's great, let's do it again."

This was the first time Feng Xiaotian encountered someone who could withstand his own self-created soul skills, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

Tang San brandished the Clear Sky Hammer with a serious look. Feng Xiaotian was indeed a genius. The power of the Wind Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes was only slightly weaker than his own hammer technique.

However, the winner of this game is me.

Gradually, Feng Xiaotian began to feel a bit tired, and there was a strange attraction from the small hammer pulling at his wings, making it impossible for him to stop the thirty-six consecutive slashes of the Wind Wolf.

Although he didn't know how much more Tang San could swing the hammer, he felt that if he continued like this, he might die.

His eyes turned fierce and he let out a sharp roar. Clear light surged wildly all over his body. With a loud bang, a rain of blood drifted onto the ring. Feng Xiaotian actually broke his own wings. Even though those wings were not limbs, they were condensed by Feng Xiaotian. It would take more than a day or two to restore the broken wings.

"Twin martial spirits, huh?" Feng Xiaotian knelt down on the stage after landing, and said with a bleak expression:
"I lost."

Tang San smiled faintly and took back the hammer, showing his master style, "You didn't lose to me, you lost to your own spirit skill, which happened to be restrained by me."

"Is that so?" Feng Xiaotian covered his chest, "I will come to ask you for advice again when I have perfected my self-created soul skills."

"Anytime."

Feng Xiaotian was completely defeated in this match. Even his proudest skill of Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Wind Wolf was broken. Then Tang San used thorny vines to perform various hidden weapons, and before his soul power ran out, he managed to defeat the remaining three people from the Divine Wind Academy with great difficulty.

In this game, Shrek Academy won again, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shrek Academy relied on Tang San.

In the next few days, one game after another was held as scheduled, and soon the time came for Shrek Academy and Crystal Academy to meet.

The first person to come on the stage at Shrek was Dai Mubai, and opposite him was the cold and aloof Zhu Zhuqing.

"This stinky bitch." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's disdainful look towards him, Dai Mubai became furious. She was his fiancée and should have submitted to him, but she joined the Spirit Hall in order to escape her fate.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai coldly. In her eyes, Dai Mubai was just a stranger, the kind of annoying stranger who could not arouse any emotion in her at all.

"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

When the referee gave the order, he turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing. Unfortunately, he came and went quickly. When he came to his senses, he felt a burning sensation in his chest as if it was on fire. Looking around, he found that he had fallen under the ring.

"Next." Zhu Zhuqing's light voice sounded from the stage.

This look of complete indifference made Dai Mubai furious. Even if Zhu Zhuqing was angry with him, at least it showed that she still had him in her heart. But it seemed that Zhu Zhuqing really didn't care about their old feelings anymore.

Then Tyrone timidly walked up to the ring, and then flew down at an even faster speed. The same thing happened to Ma Hongjun. Facing a thorny rose like Zhu Zhuqing, he dared not talk nonsense with his stinky mouth anymore.

"Teacher, let me go."

Tang San said to Yu Xiaogang that he wanted to see what was so special about Zhu Zhuqing. Although Dai Mubai and the other three were not strong, he could still defeat them, but he could not be as casual as Zhu Zhuqing.

"Okay, Xiao Sanni, don't put too much pressure on yourself. The strength of Crystal Academy is not something we can contend with. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat."

Yu Xiaogang sighed. With the Crystal Academy being the dark horse, it seemed almost impossible for him to win the championship in the finals. Fortunately, Xiao San had already established connections with the Tiandou Empire and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, so his humiliation would soon be wiped out.

Tang San walked onto the stage with a heavy expression, only to find that Zhu Zhuqing had jumped directly down.

Is it because of lack of spiritual power? This shouldn't be the case!
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's face just now, she wasn't even breathing hard. It was obvious that she didn't put much effort into beating Dai Mubai and the other three. But why did she jump down by herself?

Just when everyone on the field was confused, a blue-haired woman in a light blue robe walked onto the stage.

"is her!"

Many people thought of the most mysterious person in the Crystal Academy. If the audience were asked to evaluate who is the most beautiful in the Crystal Academy, it might be difficult to get a result, after all, each has their own merits. However, in terms of the degree of mystery, this blue-haired woman who has never shown her soul ring and has never taken action is the most mysterious.

It has sparked discussion among many people before.

Many people thought that this was a killer move of the Crystal Academy, but now this blue-haired woman walked onto the stage. What was going on?

"Blue Silver Emperor?" Xue Qinghe looked at Ah Yin with a frown. He hadn't noticed her before, but now after a closer look, he recognized her identity.

The matter of the Blue Silver Emperor, or the death of the Pope, had long become a taboo and not many people knew about it. But she had specifically investigated the matter at the time. With her identity, she could naturally find out some things, so she obviously recognized this woman.

I didn't expect that she is now by Shang An's side. Didn't she offer herself as a sacrifice?

Xue Qinghe stroked his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang San looked at the blue-haired woman in front of him. For some reason, he felt a faint sense of familiarity. Although it was very faint, it was real. This was a feeling that his aunt Tang Yuehua had never given him.

(End of this chapter)