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Facing Tang San in this state.

Night Breeze knew that it was useless to say anything now.

He can only use his fist to wake him up first!

"Thunder Dungeon! Purple Lightning! Double Thunderbolt!"

Night Breeze threw the already riddled ninja knife on the ground, and purple thunder light burst out from both hands at the same time. The two-handed version of the purple lightning Raikiri slashed at Tang San's Eight Spider Lances with lightning speed.

Zizizi!

Ka Ka Ka!

ah! ah! ah!

Although the Eight Spider Lances were extremely sharp, in front of Night Breeze, the purple version of Lei Qie, the Eight Spider Lances snapped like eight bamboo poles.

And although the eight spider lance is an external spirit bone, it has long been integrated with Tang San's body, the feeling of the eight spider lance being broken is the same as the feeling of breaking a rib, which made Tang San let out bursts of painful cries Voice.

But Tang San didn't know.

Night Breeze was also afraid that Tang San would be in pain, so he thoughtfully used electric current to numb Tang San's wound, otherwise Tang San would only feel more pain.

"Uchiha Madara! You hit me with a hammer!"

Although Tang San was in great pain, he did not give up lightly.

He endured the pain of the Eight Spider Lances being severed, his body spun in the air, the blue silver grass in his right hand was retracted, and he changed into the posture of holding the hammer with both hands, exerting force on his calf, using his legs to guide his waist, his belt to his back, his back to his arms, his hands The small black hammer that was only one foot long in the middle was raised high, and it fell towards the top of Ye Feng's head. The weight of the hammer even twisted the air. It really deserves to be the Clear Sky Hammer!

"Why..."

Night Breeze sighed secretly.

Xiaosan really deserves to be the protagonist of the classics. This kind of never admitting defeat and indomitable spirit is worth learning from him!

Unlike Ye Moumou, except when doing something wrong, he has never encountered a time when he needs to display this kind of indomitable spirit.

It's too late, but it's fast.

The black Haotian Hammer descended from the sky wrapped in supreme power.

If this hammer hits it, even a defensive soul master like Zhao Wuji will suffer if he is not mentally prepared.

But Night Breeze didn't flash!

Thunder Chakra activates the body cells to the extreme.

Night Breeze raised his left hand, his five fingers were like sky hooks, and he grabbed the oncoming Clear Sky Hammer abruptly from bottom to top.

boom!

After a muffled sound.

There were spider web-like cracks in the arena under Ye Feng's feet, and the whole arena seemed to collapse at any moment, but Ye Feng held the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand straight, with a relaxed and calm expression.

"Tang San, you lost."

A faint voice fell.

Tang San's pupils revealed uncontrollable despair.

Can't even my strongest form make him flustered? How strong is his true strength?

Brother Feng!

sorry!

This man can only be defeated by you personally!

Think here.

Plop.

Tang San's legs were weak, and his whole body was weak. If Ye Feng hadn't raised his hand to help him, he would have almost fallen to his knees.

"Tang San, you are already very good. You are an opponent worthy of respect. Go down by yourself, and I won't send you off." Night Breeze said lightly.

hear this.

Tang San gave Night Breeze a complicated look.

Go down by yourself?

fine.

If he was kicked like Xiao Wu, he might really feel ashamed.

VIP table.

Salas gasped.

What's happening here?

What happened just now?

If we analyze it from the surface, that guy called Uchiha Madara only used a yellow first soul ring, and he won the battle against the one who has the ten thousand year soul ring, a soul bone, and a Clear Sky Hammer. Tang San?

What about trouble?

Are you kidding me?

I may not even be able to do it, right?

All in all, Salas couldn't believe what he had just seen.

This is completely inconsistent with his correct outlook on life, values ​​and worldview that he has formed over the years.

"Qinghe, you are very good, very good, very good." Emperor Xue Ye didn't say much, but said hello to Qian Renxue three times.

It's not that Emperor Xue Ye's low level of education gave him poor words.

He was really emotional.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, my son Qinghe discovered this excellent team!

My royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire will definitely become the most shining star in the elite soul master competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy this time!

"I... I didn't expect him to be so strong... I can only say that it's God's will..." Qian Renxue stood up, showing great respect, after all, his father is the emperor.

But Qian Renxue really didn't expect him to be so strong!

Although after Qian Renxue was rescued that day, she found the bodies of the two snakes outside, but she always thought that Night Breeze just led her to escape from the mouth of the snake, and that snake was the other snake that killed the other. Killed by a snake master.

Check it out now.

Did he kill the snake?

He seems to have this strength!

After all, the snake burned its own essence

Blood, fought against Soul Saint A and Soul Saint B successively, and fought against himself all the way, perhaps the final true strength is less than 20,000 years old.

"Brother Sa, I heard that your Spirit Hall team is also very strong this year, how is it better than Madara Uchiha?" Prince Xuexing smiled lightly.

see.

So what if I drove away Shrek Academy?

Our royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire is destined by destiny, if a Shrek is gone, wouldn't there still be a Yingba Academy?

"First, my surname is Sara, not Sa."

"Second, my Spirit Hall team is of course very strong, how can it be compared to Uchiha Madara?"

"Third, you, a mere prince, are you worthy of calling me a brother?"

Salas was already very angry, but when Prince Xuexing pretended to beep in front of him, he naturally turned back unceremoniously.

"You!" Prince Xue Xing wanted to get mad, but considering that Salas was even stronger than Meng Shenji, he forcibly endured it.

no way.

In the face of absolute power, his status as a prince is not worth mentioning at all.

.........

The direction of the arena.

Xiao Wu had already jumped onto the ring, checked Tang San's injuries carefully, sighed, and helped him walk off the ring.

Night Breeze began to heal Tang San.

"Brother Feng, don't force yourself later. If it's not easy to fight, just give up in time." After hesitating for a while, Tang San finally said this to Night Breeze.

"Little San! What do you mean! You don't believe Brother Feng can win!"

Xiao Wu pouted.

Even Da Ming and Er Ming have nothing to do with Brother Feng, so what is a mere Uchiha Madara?

"Hey... I didn't mean that..." Tang San sighed.

"Stop talking, I understand, you can just heal your wounds with peace of mind." Night Breeze patted Tang San's shoulder and smiled softly.

"Tang San, you just said on stage that Uchiha Madara said that he is actually Night Breeze. What exactly does that mean?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.