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Chapter 66 The one who will kill you is Tang San of the Clear Sky Sect!

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of violent collisions rang out.

The tall Soul Master's idea was undoubtedly effective.

Although he couldn't see through Lu Feng's strange soul skills, every collision was a direct clash of strength. No matter how exquisite the opponent's techniques were, as long as one's own strength was sufficient, one could adapt to any situation.

The taller Soul Master, relying on his superior cultivation level, gradually gained the upper hand in the battle.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of soul energy erupted from his entire body, and his first soul ring flashed.

"call out!"

A sickening whistling sound rang out as two sharp wind blades shot out from the tall Soul Master's claws, hurtling towards Lu Feng one after the other.

Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he began to move with the agility of a ghost.

Although the tall Soul Master's attack was fierce, it was still two attacks, one after the other, with a momentary interval between them.

Lu Feng's body flickered illusoryly as he slipped through the gap between the two attacks.

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand did not fluctuate excessively despite his body movements. It maintained a strange and steady rhythm as he continued to swing it.

As Lu Feng dodged the two attacks from the tall Soul Master, he had already swung his Clear Sky Hammer for the fortieth time. The black light accumulating on it was also becoming increasingly intense.

What surprised the tall Soul Master the most was that Lu Feng's physical abilities seemed to be too strong.

The flaws of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique are obvious.

First, it requires a long time to accumulate hammer techniques, making it not very practical in combat.

Secondly, the recoil force of the hammer technique will return to the Soul Master. If one's physical strength is too low, one will fall down before the opponent.

At this moment, the tall Soul Master's face had become extremely gloomy.

Forty blows!

In the Star Luo Empire's research, only disciples of the Haotian Sect with the strength of a Soul Master could wield so many hammers.

The Soul Master before them clearly only had two Soul Rings, yet he was able to unleash the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique for forty strikes.

In other words, he already possesses the strength of a Soul Master.

"escape!"

The tall Soul Master immediately felt a sense of retreat.

This time, he wasn't trying to retreat strategically, but rather to escape for his life.

As a high-ranking official of the empire, the tall Soul Master was quite knowledgeable. He knew perfectly well that the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique after forty hammer blows was something a mere agility-based Soul Master like himself couldn't withstand.

"No, we can't escape!" The tall Soul Master immediately calmed down.

Seeing the strange gait of Lu Feng's feet, he instantly abandoned any thought of running away.

The next moment, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

"Let's give it our all!"

The tall Soul Master roared and swung his dog paws at Lu Feng.

His best course of action now is to defeat Lu Feng head-on at all costs.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of impacts rang out.

The tall Soul Master's eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted in a ferocious expression; he had completely gone mad!

"Bang!"

Lu Feng swung his hammer, smashing a dent into the tall Soul Master's chest. However, the tall Soul Master didn't retreat; instead, he swung a claw directly at Lu Feng's head.

Lu Feng flashed and appeared more than ten meters away.

But the tall Soul Master's timing was perfect, almost the instant Lu Feng struck his chest.

"Sizzle!"

Lu Feng's left sleeve was completely torn, and three shocking claw marks were left on his arm. Blood kept gushing from the wounds, instantly staining his upper body red.

Lu Feng frowned deeply, but did not stop what he was doing. He gritted his teeth and swung the Haotian Hammer down into the void.

After that hammer blow, his momentum seemed to reach its peak.

The forty-eighth strike!

However, upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that Lu Feng can no longer lift his left hand.

At this moment, the tall Soul Master's face was ashen, his whole body was trembling violently, and he was coughing up mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

That blow just now was hard to take. If his belief hadn't been so strong, he probably wouldn't even be able to maintain his martial spirit now.

"Hahaha!" He looked at Lu Feng, who was attacking him, and suddenly burst into wild laughter.

His teeth were still stained with scarlet blood, making him look particularly ferocious.

"Kid, you're almost at your breaking point too!"

The tall Soul Master's eyes were cold as he raised his dog paw and attacked Lu Feng's chest.

Incredibly, his fourth spirit ring miraculously shone again.

To become a prince's confidant, a tall Soul Master must possess exceptional talent, temperament, and vision—truly one in a million.

Of course, the most important thing is one's own strength.

The tall Soul Master's fourth Soul Skill is called the Heavenly Wolf Transformation, which is derived from a powerful Soul Beast called the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf.

This kind of spirit beast can absorb the essence of moonlight to cultivate, and its combat power will be multiplied when fighting at night.

The tall Soul Master's fourth Soul Skill can be used twice consecutively at night. This already powerful amplification skill, when stacked twice, increases his attack, defense, and speed by 100%.

If it's during the day, you can forcefully stack the skills. However, your body will be weakened after the battle, and you won't be able to use your fourth soul skill for seven days.

This is a desperate soul skill, and he won't use it unless absolutely necessary.

It was this soul skill that made him stand out from the crowd of candidates and become the prince's personal guard.

The tall Soul Master had already realized that Lu Feng's body had reached its limit. His Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique absolutely could not be increased any further.

With the support of his two fourth soul skills, he was fully confident that he could block Lu Feng's forty-ninth hammer strike.

The tall Soul Master grinned, as if he could already see Lu Feng lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"Bang!"

The Haotian Hammer clashed with the dog's claws, unleashing a violent surge of soul power that sent turbulent waves crashing into the pool.

"Snap, snap!"

The surrounding trees, swept away by the fierce wind, fell in swathes like wheat.

"puff!"

The tall Soul Master's body crashed heavily into a large rock, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was panting heavily, looking quite disheveled. However, his eyes gleamed with undisguised excitement.

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

They held on!

He is still alive!

Lu Feng was also in bad shape at the moment; thick blood, like two small red snakes, kept flowing out of his nostrils.

Lu Feng felt his vision blurring, and he didn't even dare to open his mouth to breathe, afraid that all the blood in his body would rush out.

If his internal organs hadn't just undergone a tempering process, he probably would have collapsed by now.

"Kid, I've won in the end!" the tall Soul Master sneered.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly; the other person's body couldn't hold on any longer.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Lu Feng leaped into the air, wielding the Haotian Hammer, raising it high above his head, and slammed it down fiercely on him.

The fiftieth strike!

"madman!"

"Damn it, you're insane!"

"Damn it, let's die together!"

The tall Soul Master roared, barely managing to raise his hands, and swung his dog paws at Lu Feng's stomach.

After this blow, the recoil force erupted, and the opponent had no chance of surviving.

He has completed the Third Prince's mission.

But the price was his life.

"Hmph, you want my life? How laughable!"

Lu Feng suddenly chuckled softly, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. His smile looked like a final farewell to the world.

However, the next moment, a layer of golden light emerged from his body.

Invincible Golden Body!

At Notting Academy, Lu Feng's most precious gains, besides the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record," were probably Xiao Wu's two soul bone skills.

The invincible golden body lasts for only three seconds, but it makes you immune to all physical attacks and doubles your strength.

Three seconds seems very short.

But in many cases, it can be the key to victory.

The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique is undoubtedly powerful, but its flaws are also obvious. Just as the tall Soul Master guessed, Lu Feng simply cannot withstand the recoil force of the fiftieth hammer.

However, after unleashing his invincible golden body, Lu Feng no longer needed to consider this issue.

"Bang!"

The massive energy fluctuations caused a series of explosions in mid-air, like rolling thunder.

Lu Feng's Clear Sky Hammer slammed into the tall Soul Master, shattering the left half of his body.

The hammer slammed into the ground, smashing the soil as easily as tofu. Soul energy surged, sending debris flying everywhere. When the golden light on Lu Feng's body disappeared, a huge crater appeared before him.

At the bottom of the pit, the tall Soul Master squinted, his breath barely audible.

"What a messy cloak."

"The Clear Sky Hammer truly lives up to its reputation as the number one weapon spirit in the world. I just wonder when the Clear Sky Sect will produce another prodigy like Tang Chen."

Lu Feng stood on the ground, looking down at him arrogantly, and said, "The one who will kill you is Tang San of the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Tang Tang. Tang San"

The tall Soul Master repeated Lu Feng's words, then turned his head to one side and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down on the ground.

He retrieved the Clear Sky Hammer, took out a pill from his soul tool and swallowed it, feeling as if he had come back to life.

Lu Feng did not rush to leave, nor did he touch the corpse. Instead, he took out the Zhuge Crossbow from his soul tool.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

A series of machine gun explosions rang out, and sixteen sharp arrows shot swiftly toward the bottom of the pit.

The tall Soul Master let out a muffled groan, then fell completely silent.

His right hand slowly opened, revealing a poison needle that gleamed with green light.

(End of this chapter)