Be A Boss Starting From BTTH

Looking at Tang San flying out, Oscar, Ning Rongrong and the others have anxiety on their faces.

They knew that Tang San was not injured, but according to the rules of the Grand Competition, once they fall out of the competition stage, it means that they have lost the opportunity to come back on stage.

Li Hai narrowed his eyes halfway, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a proud arc.

However, before the smile on his face bloomed, blue-green rays of light appeared on the Blue Silver Grass shield in front of Tang San.

"Blue Silver Sea!"

Just as Tang San was about to fly out of the Bidoutai, his mouth issued a shouting loudly. In the next moment, the vine-like Blue Silver Grass on the platform seemed to have received an order from the emperor.

Countless vines grow crazily intertwined, tangling together like waves, and quickly forming a net. After catching Tang San, he threw it back to the center of the Bidoutai.

"What a tough kid!"

Looking at Tang San who was standing not far from him again, Li Hai was frowned.

"I underestimated you." Tang San looked at Li Hai again.

Although they are both at level 80, due to the agency ceiling, after they reach this level 1, they can no longer rely on the All Heavens Departmental Store increasing cultivation base.

For this, just talk about Soul Power, they are equivalent to the 80-level Initial Phase.

The Martial Soul Palace entire group has long been stable, especially Li Hai, if you give him a spirit ring, you can even directly become the Soul Douluo of 83 or even 84.

"little fellow, you are really not an ordinary mad." Li Hai is coldly snorted.

"Now it's my turn!"

Tang San's eyes are locked on Li Hai, and he holds the Clear Sky Hammer in both hands, and Soul Power condenses, like he did with Sima before, cloak in disorder The hammer method came out.

Clang, clang, clang...

Clear Sky Hammer strikes hammer after hammer on Li Hai's body.

In a few breaths, 73 hammers blasted out. This is already the limit amount Tang San can display with Soul Power at present.

However, even if Tang San's 73 hammers were blasted head-on, Li Hai was still breathe and stable.

Looking at the other person's peaceful look, it seems that he is still waiting for Tang San's 74th hammer.

"Is this gone? If you can swing two more hammers, I am afraid I will be like Sima."

Li Hai looked at Tang expressionlessly. San: "But your hammer technique is indeed a bit of a way. I think you can only practice dísciple in Clear Sky Sect. It's no wonder that Sima can't get rid of it."

"The hammer is the final word!"

Looking at Calm's Li Hai, Tang San took a deep breath and shouted again.

At the moment the red spirit ring flickered, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand swelled sharply, and the dark rays of light released a breathtaking breath, fiercely hitting Li Hai as before.

"Let me see how your formidable power is!"

Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer that is getting closer and closer, Kai's expression has not changed. , The fifth spirit ring lights up again: "Asura Blade!"

In an instant, the blue knife collided with Clear Sky Hammer.

Blue and black two colors are intertwined.

clang!

Amidst the ear-piercing metal crash, Tang San didn't shoot back as far as before, but still stumbled back ten meters away.

In the confrontation just now, although the Exploding Heavens Hammer offset 90% of the Soul Power on the opponent’s blue knife, it was the Soul Power strikes on that layer that made his chest tumbling. , Sore arms.

In contrast, Li Hai, his opponent, is completely motionless, with only a little surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Is the hammer that you used to use Clear Sky Hammer's 100,000-year spirit ability? It is indeed the strongest attacking device Martial Spirit. Sima was not unjustly defeated."

The killing intent in Li Hai's eyes does not diminish, but this does not affect his praise.

"Sure enough, as I thought, this Tang San is outrageous and even defeated Lord Sima, but he is still not an opponent of Lord Li Hai."

"According to what I have learned I know, the reason Li Hai-sama is still at level 80 is because he has been looking for a one-hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beast and wants to obtain a one-hundred-thousand-year spirit ring!"

……

On the VIP table, a crowd of Martial Soul Palace dísciple looked towards Li Hai, full of admiration.

"Hai, that kid's defensive power is a bit strong. Since he can't hurt him, then start with his teammates."

A red-clothed man flew to Li Hai's body. On the side, his Martial Spirit is a sickle with chains.

"Our thoughts are the same as Zhou Feng. We will solve the others first."

In a short while, the Martial Soul Palace team, except for the seriously injured Sima and the auxiliary Soul Master, will attack The six people stand side by side.

"Then I will listen to you."

Li Hai did not insist on his own opinion, his eyes shifted from Tang San to Ning Rongrong, Oscar and the others.

"Be vigilant and set up!"

As Tang San's voice fell, the silhouettes of the eight All Heavens Store flashed at the same time. In an instant, the eight people formed an orderly position.

There are four rows in the formation, arranged in two, three and two in one. Among them, Tang San and Wang Fan are at the front, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing are in the second row, Oscar and Ning Rongrong two auxiliary Soul Masters are in the third row, and Dai Mubai is in the last row.

"What a funny little fellow!"

Looking at the formation of the eight Tang San, the six members of Martial Soul Palace let out a sneer, and then the spirit ring flickered.

Li Hai's hand is still the blue knife, and a sharp chill is released from the blade.

Zhou Feng held one end of the chains, and the sharp sickle was spinning and dancing.

The other four, one holds two zhang-long Dualbladed Halberd, the other holds a pink folding fan that releases a little dazzling light, the other holds an engraved Iron Staff, and the other holds It is holding a long spear.

In the sound of breaking the sky, the Six Paths silhouette of Martial Soul Palace rushed to Tang San with the terrifying Soul Power.

"Tang San, finally you can see how the formidable power you prepared!" Wang Fan looked forward to it.

"I won't let you down."

Tang San's mouth raised a smile, then after a cold glance at the six people in Martial Soul Palace, the next moment Headed by it, welcoming everyone at Martial Soul Palace.

"Eight little fellows from All Heavens Store took the initiative to greet you!"

In the stands, a crowd of spectators showed surprised expressions, rubbing their hands nervously, as if I am worried about Tang San eight people.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ——

Suddenly, there was a weird buzzing sound from Bidoutai.

After that, under the eyes of everyone, only eight little fellows of All Heavens Store took out a spherical object from their arms at the same time.

"It’s now!"

As Tang San’s voice fell, the right hand of the eight All Heavens Store holding the spherical object waved, and the forearm turned with a strange The rhythm was shaking, and the movements of the eight people were exactly the same.

As soon as the five fingers opened, their fingers seemed to disappear out of thin air and turned into a phantom. At the same time, the ball-shaped object held tightly in the palm moved towards the Martial Soul Palace that just swept toward the six people. Out.

"What is this little iron ball? There is no Soul Power at all. Are you trying to hurt us with it?"

One of Martial Soul Palace The Soul Saint let out a sneer, but before the joking voice floated away, his brows suddenly frowned.

咻, 咻, xiu...

I saw that the small iron ball thrown by the eight Tang San suddenly stopped moving, but spun violently.

During the rotation, a deep yellow needle was shot from the densely packed hole on the small iron ball.

These stinging needles are like conscious, each one shoots out in a curve, and it shoots accurately and accurately at one of the people in the Martial Soul Palace.

"Be careful, don't be careless!"

Li Hai loudly shouted, lighting up the defensive spirit ring first, and at the same time the blue knife in his hand slashed at the stinging needle. The other five did not hesitate and immediately followed suit.

clang clang clang ——

With the continuous metal hum, densely packed stingers strikes on the light armor outside the surface of the six bodies of Martial Soul Palace.

At first, Li Hai, Zhou Feng, and the others didn't think this needle had any peculiarities, but as time went by, they soon discovered the strange existence.

These countless needles have a specific trajectory, no matter how they strike, they will always shoot at others in an arc in the air.

"My God, what happened to the people of Martial Soul Palace!"

The spectators in the stands stared at the competition stage with incredulous expressions. It seems that the six people of Martial Soul Palace are in a spherical space full of needles.

In this small space, densely packed needles are shot at them again and again. No matter how they chop, the number of these needles has never been reduced.

Even if the needles around him are swept away, the needles that are swept away will use the power he swipes to attack Xiangling.

On the rostrum, Chu Bei looked at the masterpiece of the eight Tang San, with a gratified smile on his lips.

Tang Sect’s tenth hidden weapon technique bat wing reincarnation, coupled with the ninth hidden weapon dragon beard needle, how can the Martial Soul Palace guys easily break free?

"chi chi chi …"

Above the platform, the six members of the Martial Soul Palace team were attacked by the countless needles in all directions.

At first, the six of them were able to defend themselves by relying on the light armor outside their bodies. But as time goes by, the Soul Power in the body is consumed more and more, but the energy contained in the needle does not decrease but increase.

As one ebb and flow, the faces of the six people in Martial Soul Palace became more difficult to look at, and the frowns became deeper and deeper.

They also tried to get rid of these puncture needles, but these puncture needles seemed to occupy a certain weird position, like a shadow. Wherever the six of them moved, these needles followed.

ka-cha!

Finally, with a crisp sound, the light armor outside the man with the stick broke a crack.

In an instant, the dense needles seemed to have found a catharsis, rushing crazy into the tiny cracks.

next moment, the man holding the stick has a distorted expression, blood is permeated outside his body, and the miserable and painful cry came from the man holding the stick.

The other five people did not have time to care about the injury of the man holding the stick. The ka-cha sounded in succession, and the defensive armor outside their body also cracked in turn.

In an instant, the heart-piercing screams floated from the sky above the fighting platform to all around, and it made people tremble and anxious.

When the harsh continuous metal sound dissipated, a crowd of spectators in the stands stared blankly at Bidoutai, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

At this moment, a group of six people in the Martial Soul Palace are curled up on the platform in pain, with tiny holes all over their bodies. At these holes, flesh and blood turned out, like a bright red flower blooming.