Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

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After everyone's anxious wait, the final finally arrived.

"Just use your ultimate skill to kill them instantly?" Xie Yue asked.

"No, let's wait until Tang San uses the Clear Sky Hammer before we take action." Hu Liena said.

The Clear Sky Hammer is a signal, and it also makes the ensuing battle legitimate.

After all, everyone knows what happened back then. Now that the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect have settled their affairs, everyone just needs to be a spectator.

If we open the case directly, the reasons will be insufficient and the position will be confusing.

What Nan Feng wants today is not a melee.

Any clash between ideologies only needs to be resolved at the head.

The following parts, no matter who is the leader, they will execute them.

“But he is just a Soul Master. Even if he uses the Clear Sky Hammer, it will be useless, right?” Yan said.

"Will he just not use it?"

"No, Nan Feng has already arranged it." Hu Liena said.

"After we go on stage, we will first deal with Dugu Yan and the others, and make them leave the stage, giving Tang San a chance to stand on the stage alone and show his face."

Xie Yue nodded, "Yan, hold back, don't beat Tang San down."

"Do I look that old and blurry?" Yan said speechlessly.

"I'm asking you to hold back. If he overestimates your own abilities and challenges you, it'll be easy to knock him down with your brute force," Xie Yue said.

"Don't ruin the plan."

"Yes, yes, it's a match-fixing, I understand."

"..."

……

"Master Ning, there is still no news about my teacher?"

Tang San always had a bad feeling, and as the game approached, that feeling became stronger.

"Xiao San, don't worry, let's compete first." Ning Fengzhi said.

"Master, you are blessed by heaven, nothing will happen to you."

"Could my teacher... be captured by the Spirit Hall?" Tang San couldn't help but wonder.

Almost everyone knew what was going to happen next, but no one said it out loud.

The Spirit Hall must also know.

"That shouldn't be the case, right?" Ning Fengzhi said.

"It's useless to catch the master at a time like this."

Yu Xiaogang is a very magical existence. Everyone can use him as an excuse to take action, but he has no value to anyone.

Neither the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan nor the Haotian Clan actually cares about Yu Xiaogang's life or death. In fact, if this guy could die here, he would have played his greatest role.

After all, this gave everyone a reason to unite against the Spirit Hall.

The son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, the teacher of Haotian Douluo's son, a person who seems to be key but is actually insignificant.

"If my teacher is really caught later, Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Bone Douluo, I hope you can help rescue him." Tang San bowed.

"Of course." Ning Fengzhi helped Tang San up.

"Just focus on the game and don't think too much."

"Ah."

Tang San turned around and followed Dugu Yan and his group onto the arena.

"Feng Zhi, you are digging a hole for yourself." Gu Rong said strangely.

Of course, will he take action later?
When it comes to fighting, he really can't say a few words in an occasion like today, but when it comes to running away and saving people quietly, he can really do it!

If Nan Feng brings Yu Xiaogang out as a sacrifice later, will he save him?
"It's not really a trap." Ning Fengzhi said.

"Anyway, no one can save Yu Xiaogang today, so it doesn't matter if I say a few words."

"So should I move later?"

"Uncle Gu, don't worry, you don't stand a chance."

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"Both teams, take your positions!" As the referee came on stage and gave the signal, both teams finally stepped onto the field.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's command, the spirit rings on the field lit up one after another.

Hu Liena's side had a clear goal, which was to defeat Dugu Yan first.

Although the three of them are immune to Dugu Yan's poison, the same cannot be said for others. If she releases the poison, more than half of the Spirit Hall's men will be killed instantly!
"Monster!"

"I rely on?"

Dugu Yan was stunned as he watched the two demonic figures collide and merge into one and rush towards him.

He really fucked her right away!
Since the demon attacked from the front, it inevitably collided with Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai who were the vanguards.

Then, the two of them were knocked off the stage by the demon without any resistance.

After killing Yu Tianheng and the other two, the demon's momentum showed no sign of slowing down, and it continued to advance towards the core of the Royal Fighting Team, which was where Tang San was.

Faced with this terrifying momentum of crushing him from all directions, Tang San smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

What the fuck! !

But the expected attack did not come. The demon passed by Tang San who was standing in place and went straight to kill Dugu Yan.

"..."

There was silence.

Seeing the Royal Fighting Team being beaten to the point where only Tang San was left within less than a minute of the start of the game, everyone realized how powerful that strange spirit fusion technique was.

At the same time, everyone unconsciously felt a little sympathy for Tang San, who was standing alone on the field, surrounded by the Spirit Hall team.

The strong ones have been killed, leaving only the lowest level ones.

A lamb surrounded by wolves.

"Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to take you down?" Yan asked.

Yaomei's attack was fast, and his control over strength was very precise, without any overflow. If he had rushed upwards just now, the aftermath might have accidentally pushed Tang San down.

It’s so easy for Soul Emperor to defeat Soul Lord in seconds!

"It seems that all this was planned." Tang San said.

"Of course, otherwise do you think you are qualified to stand on this field?" Yan said.

"My teacher was captured by you?" Tang San asked.

"Your teacher?" Yan was stunned.

"Who?"

Tang San frowned, "Do you still need to continue pretending now?"

Yan was speechless, "Is it to install your dam?"

"What the hell is your teacher? How would I know?"

"Hurry up, do you want to go down by yourself, or should I take you down?"

Tang San was silent. After looking around the arena, he took a deep breath and raised his left hand.

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, a thick black light surged out from Tang San's palm and gradually condensed into shape.

A small black hammer appeared silently in Tang San's palm. The hammer was not big, and the pattern on it was deep and dim, but the moment it appeared, Tang San seemed to have regained some strength, and a layer of heavy aura appeared around his body.

For a moment, the eyes on the field froze, and the hearts of all the soul masters who were above level 60 and over the age of 50 were trembling.

Clear Sky Hammer!
It has created countless brilliant martial spirits in the entire soul master world. It is at the top of the pyramid among weapon martial spirits. It represents a sect, represents countless powerful people, and represents the most powerful force and attack.

It is also a symbol of the direct lineage of the Haotian Sect!

Boom! !

Thunder roared, and a terrifying pressure suddenly fell from the sky. The soul masters present raised their heads and looked at the tall figure under the thick clouds.

He was seen walking down from the sky dragging a giant hammer that was flashing dark blood-red lightning. Every step he took brought with it a terrifying aura of suppression.

Before he made a move, most of the Soul Douluo present, even the Titled Douluo, had already lost their will to fight.

Tang San also raised his head, looked at the figure in the sky, looked at the giant hammer, and compared it with the small black hammer in his hand.

"The outstanding fighting spirit hammer, the majestic Haotian Sect, the hammer is named - Haotian!"

Boom! ! !
"Qian Daoliu, I'm back!" (End of this chapter)