The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 205 A Chaotic Cloak? Haven't you made enough of a scene?

The jet-black hammer, adorned with four jet-black spirit rings, added a unique touch to Tang San's appearance at that moment.

What is that?

The nearly 20,000 spectators in the arena were immediately in an uproar. Although few of them recognized the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, they did recognize the ten-thousand-year soul ring.

Throughout history, they have never heard of any Soul Master whose first four rings were configured to such an extent.

"It must be fake! I remember his martial soul was clearly Blue Silver Grass!" a student shouted.

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"Twin martial souls, it must be twin martial souls," someone murmured.

"Do you think the martial spirit in his hand looks like the Clear Sky Hammer?"

The qualifying arena, surrounded by the Royal Knights, was suddenly filled with a cacophony of voices.

Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer in the center of the field, heard the surrounding discussions about him, and saw that Li Xun seemed not to have reacted yet, so he smiled.

This is what his twin martial souls should look like.

Bibi Dong glanced at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, a glint of light flashing in her eyes, but she did not react in any way.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged glances, but seeing that Bibi Dong didn't seem to intend to make a move, they opened their mouths several times as if to remind her, but then swallowed their words back.

The current situation was exactly as Xiao Xun had predicted. Ning Fengzhi caught a glimpse of the three people's reactions out of the corner of his eye and began to plan his next move.

When Qian Renxue saw the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, her eyes turned cold, and her chest began to heave violently.

Without realizing it, she squeezed the armrest of the chair until it shattered instantly. However, as the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire, she couldn't show too much of anything unusual.

After a long silence, seemingly recalling the speculation Li Xun had shared with her earlier, Qian Renxue turned and smiled at Bibi Dong: "Your Holiness, I have long heard of the feud between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall. What are your plans for the future?"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, then she smiled back at Qian Renxue: "The grudges between the two sides should certainly be settled, but the timing is not right now. We should wait until after this match."

"Oh? Then I'll wait and see." Qian Renxue's smile vanished, and she nodded expressionlessly.

Li Xun had considered that Tang San might use the Clear Sky Hammer, but he hadn't expected him to do it so directly. Looking at Tang San's confident demeanor, he smiled. It seemed he had put too much pressure on Tang San.

"Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique".

Five spirit rings—one yellow, two purple, and two black—emerged one after another beneath Li Xun's feet. Then, he clapped his hands, his spirit power surging, and a hundred-meter-long wooden dragon appeared, instantly surrounding Tang San in the center of the arena.

Li Xun stood atop the wooden dragon head, looking down at Tang San, who stood in the center of the arena.

The appearance of the towering wooden dragons, some twenty or thirty meters tall, instantly silenced the commotion in the Royal Hunting Ground caused by Tang San's martial soul and spirit rings.

The nearly 20,000 spectators even seemed to breathe softer for a moment.

How am I supposed to fight this? Could it be an illusion or a trick?

The members of the ten teams from the Kingdom looked at Li Xun, who was standing on top of the wooden dragon head, with some disbelief.

You have to understand, even the most talented soul masters at their age would only reach level 40 in soul power, and their perfect soul ring configuration would only be two yellow and two purple. How could someone reach the Soul King level at this age and have such an illogical soul ring configuration?

Although the opponent's spirit ring configuration was not as good as Tang San's, it was still impressive enough. More importantly, the spirit skills that Li Xun was currently using had completely exceeded what was expected of someone at this level.

"I don't believe it. What's going on today? This must be an illusion," Yao Zi, the captain of the Plant Academy team, muttered to herself as she rubbed her eyes.

Mu Yunteng opened his mouth and swallowed hard: "Captain, I don't quite believe it either, but look at his spirit rings."

"One yellow, two purple, two black? Why do I feel like his spirit ring configuration is more normal than that Tang San's? Am I wrong?"

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Not only the Academy of Plant Sciences, but also the five academies that had already witnessed Li Xun's strength in the preliminaries, all the others felt shocked, especially the Royal Knights stationed here.

Although this unit is the empire's elite force, it is mostly composed of ordinary people. While the empire cited protecting the students' privacy as the reason for setting up the qualifying competition here, they know that this is merely a way for the higher-ups to let them learn from the experience and strategies of these outstanding Soul Masters.

"Sect Leader Ning, you've certainly taken on a fine disciple!" Bibi Dong looked at Li Xun standing atop the wooden dragon head, her eyes narrowing, but her face didn't reveal much emotion; this was the composure she had cultivated over the years.

"I am also very fortunate to have received a disciple like Xiao Xun. For this reason, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has staked everything on him!" Ning Fengzhi was not impressed by Tang San's talent, but praised his disciple, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

"We also hope that His Holiness the Pope can give Xiao Xun some support, after all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now part of the Spirit Hall's power."

Now that things have progressed to this point, everything that needed to be done has been done. Li Xun's talent is no longer something to hide, and the key is that he can't hide it even if he wanted to, so he might as well just admit it openly.

However, Ning Fengzhi's tone remained somewhat solemn at the end.

Bibi Dong lowered her eyelids slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "Of course, Sect Leader Ning, please rest assured."

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Qian Renxue sat between the two, so she naturally heard everything they said firsthand.

Seeing that Bibi Dong and Ning Fengzhi seemed to have reached a consensus, he pondered for a moment and revealed a mysterious smile.

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Tang San looked around at the massive wooden dragon surrounding him and realized that he had never seen Li Xun use such a soul skill in the arena.

Are there any matches I missed? Wait a minute.

Tang San instantly realized that after their battle with Canghui Academy, the Tiandou Royal Team seemed to have fought against the Tianshui Team, but because they were too affected, they didn't stay to watch those days.

Looking up at Li Xun, who was twenty or thirty meters above the ground and atop the dragon's head, four jet-black spirit rings lit up simultaneously beneath his feet: "So what if your wooden dragon is bigger? Wood is still wood, and it will never be as hard as the number one weapon spirit on the continent."

"Ape Force Thousand Armies." Although Tang San didn't care, the Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly grew larger, and then he used Ghost Shadow Tracking to quickly rush towards the huge body of the wooden dragon.

He possessed extensive combat experience and knew that even with the advantage, he couldn't underestimate his opponent. This wooden dragon was far too enormous, and he didn't know what moves it had; he had to get out of the encirclement quickly.

Tang San instantly appeared beside the wooden dragon, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer with all his might, and smashed it heavily onto the dragon's massive body. The hammer struck the wood, and with a crack, half of the wooden dragon's thick body shattered.

Tang San's eyes narrowed; his experience fighting Li Xun many times made him immediately realize that something was wrong.

Although his attack was effective, it did not have a decisive effect after the first strike. If he had not broken the wooden dragon in half with his attack, the wooden dragon would have healed quickly.

"Disheveled cloak"

Knowing that his attack power was still a little lacking, Tang San's eyes sharpened, and he instantly thought of a way to make up for it, and his body began to spin rapidly.

"Have you had enough?" Li Xun looked indifferently at Tang San, who was spinning below, and lightly stepped on the dragon's head. The wooden dragon instantly coiled and contracted.

(End of this chapter)