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Chapter 491 Haotian's Ultimate Technique VS Gale Wolf's Sixty-Three Consecutive Slashes, Tang San is Defeated!

"So what do you want?"

"I want you to bark like a dog right now."

"What? Say that again!"

Tang San's eyes instantly filled with killing intent as he looked at Feng Xiaotian.

This damned sycophant actually wants me, the mighty Tang God King, to bark like a dog! You're the one who should be barking, aren't you? You bastard... you've already met your demise!

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian, who was looking down at Tang San from the air, showed a strange expression on his face.

"I've never seen a request like this in my entire life..."

He muttered something, then decided to grant Tang San's small request, and said loudly again:

"I said, I want you to bark like a dog right here and now!"

"How was it? Did you hear me clearly?"

"Wo Tinglin Liang!"

"..."

On the VIP platform, a group of important figures couldn't help but start discussing the situation.

"Hey, this is the Soul Master Competition! What kind of behavior is this?"

"Yes, yes, the Soul Master Competition is a grand event held every five years on the continent. How can we allow them to treat it so lightly?"

"We should stop it immediately..."

Just as someone was about to step onto the field and call for the referee, a calm voice with a hint of amusement stopped him.

"Hey, compared to a regular team fight, this is actually quite interesting, isn't it? Let them do what they want."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Wang Zhao who was speaking. They immediately smiled and those who had stood up sat back down.

"Your Highness's insight is brilliant!"

"..."

On the Battle Arena.

Tang San, intimidated by Feng Xiaotian's dangerous gaze, finally nodded with some humiliation, thinking to himself: I absolutely cannot lose this one-on-one duel with Feng Xiaotian, who is of the same level!

In the air, Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes slightly, and the soul pressure emanating from him was quickly and steadily reduced to the range of level 48 Soul Master.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the pair of swift wings on his back became as sharp as knives.

At the same time, Tang San had already gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly.

"Do you need a little more time to recover your soul power and stamina?"

Feng Xiaotian asked one last question.

Tang San casually swallowed a large sausage that provided healing, then shook his head.

"No need, let's begin!"

"……good."

Feng Xiaotian's eyes sharpened, and the blue gale wings on his back merged with his arms. His body spun rapidly in the air, like a dragon dancing and an eagle soaring. In the blink of an eye, he used his wings as blades and slashed fiercely at Tang San.

With the help of his past life experience, Tang San skillfully gripped the Clear Sky Hammer and bravely met the attack.

boom!

After their first collision, Feng Xiaotian's figure shifted slightly in the air, while Tang San staggered back several steps.

Ok?

This feeling...

Tang San frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something, but before he could think about it, Feng Xiaotian had already turned back in the air once again and slashed down his wing blades at him.

So fast?!

Tang San, who had just completed the first stack of Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and was about to turn around to stack it a second time, saw that the Wing Blade had already attacked him. His pupils shrank and he hurriedly swung the Clear Sky Hammer.

boom!

After the second collision, Tang San staggered back a few steps, while Feng Xiaotian made a rapid, sudden return in mid-air and unleashed his third strike.

boom!

boom!!

boom!!!

……

And so, the two fought for thirty rounds, and Tang San gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

No, that won't do...

This can't go on any longer.

This Feng Xiaotian is weird; the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique alone is not enough to subdue him!

Tang San, who had been defeated in a sorry state once again, faced Feng Xiaotian, who was fighting more and more fiercely in the sky, and thought to himself.

Immediately, his eyes hardened as he looked at the Wing Blade that was about to attack him again, and he suddenly changed his move.

That's right, he made his decision. He would abandon the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique at this moment. Tang San estimated that his current strength was far from enough to unleash the ultimate technique, "Nine-Nine Returning to One Hammer," and under such circumstances, the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique wasn't actually that powerful.

He has better options.

That is……

The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian!

Tang San steadied his stance, and a faint sense of impending destruction enveloped the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian - The Word Breaking Technique!

boom!

The Haotian Hammer and the Gale Wing Blade clashed once again.

Unlike before.

This time, Tang San only took two steps back, while Feng Xiaotian in the air was sent flying several meters away.

From that moment on, the situation reversed!

Tang San's lips curled into a smile.

Feng Xiaotian, oh Feng Xiaotian...

So what if you are more talented in this life? Your Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of Gale Wolf is just an ordinary self-created soul skill. How can it compare to my profound Haotian Sect's ultimate technique?

Lose!

boom!

With his rich inner monologue, Tang San wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and unleashed the "Clear Sky Nine Absolutes: Collapse Technique" in turn. He quickly engaged in the thirty-second clash with Feng Xiaotian's Gale Wing Blade, and this time, Feng Xiaotian was pushed back even further.

Feng Xiaotian didn't react to this, he just continued to slash indifferently, and was then repelled... In this way, after a series of back and forth, the battle unknowingly reached the thirty-sixth round.

Tang San gradually gained the upper hand, while Feng Xiaotian seemed to have reached the end.

As the thirty-sixth exchange ended, watching Feng Xiaotian fly backward, Tang San suddenly leaped up, preparing to end the battle with a Sky-Piercing Strike.

Unexpectedly, he saw Feng Xiaotian returning in mid-air once again to launch a slash.

"The...thirty-seventh strike?!"

Tang San was utterly shocked.

"Holy crap! Isn't this supposed to be the Gale Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes? Where did this thirty-seventh slash come from?"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian, who was in the midst of a fierce attack, couldn't help but take a moment to look at Tang San with a strange expression.

"When did I ever say that my self-created soul skill was just the Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes?"

"what?"

boom!

In an attempt to unleash a Sky-Piercing Strike, Tang San, whose feet left the Soul Battle Arena and entered Feng Xiaotian's aerial domain, was caught off guard and clashed his Clear Sky Hammer with the Gale Wing Blade, resulting in him being slashed down.

Tang San lay on the ground in a disheveled state. Looking up, he saw Feng Xiaotian, who was pressing his advantage and about to unleash his thirty-eighth strike. His pupils dilated in shock, and he had no choice but to hastily activate the Haotian Body Protection for defense.

Afterwards, Tang San continued to use the Haotian Nine Absolutes alternately, unleashing countless consecutive strikes on Feng Xiaotian's Gale Wolf. In the blink of an eye, the two had reached the fifty-fourth round.

Tang San, watching Feng Xiaotian relentlessly unleash his Returning Slash in the air, let out a weary sigh. At this point, even with the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, he could no longer maintain the upper hand; their attack power had vaguely reached a level of parity. However, Feng Xiaotian's attacks would undoubtedly grow stronger with each continuous Returning Slash, while Tang San, wielding the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, could only remain stationary.

So, unsurprisingly, when the battle reached the sixty-second round, Tang San fell into a disadvantageous position again, and Feng Xiaotian regained the upper hand.

boom!

Finally, Feng Xiaotian unleashed his sixty-third strike, instantly blasting Tang San down onto the Soul Fighting Stage.

It's impossible to get back up!

(End of this chapter)