Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, starting with a hundred thousand year soul ring

"Xiaosan, if you can't defeat Shenfeng Academy, surrender immediately!" Yu Xiaogang became alert.

Although they will only have six players in this game, they will not be defeated by one, but if they are really defeated by six, it will be embarrassing.

Tang San smiled confidently, "Teacher, don't worry, as long as Tailong and the others can consume most of Feng Xiaotian's soul power, we will win!"

In a one-on-one situation, his Tang Sect special skills can play a huge role.

Tang San was naturally confident that he could defeat his opponents with these special skills.

"The next match will be between the Shrek Academy team and the Kamikaze Academy team."

Without any surprise, the first member of the Shenfeng Academy team to be sent was Feng Xiaotian.

"Feng Xiaotian completed one to seven yesterday. It seems that he wants to repeat yesterday's victory today. I just don't know if the Shrek team will give this opportunity."

"My friend, Feng Xiaotian has no chance. Because the Shrek team only has six players in this match. Without surrendering, Feng Xiaotian can wear six at most!"

In previous soul master competitions, one-pierced six only appeared once, and one-pierced seven never appeared.

This competition is destined to be a tragedy for these geniuses, but they are still willing to fight for the soul bone reward.

"Tailong, hold the opponent back." Before going on stage, Yu Xiaogang specially warned.

Tai Long patted his chest and smiled confidently, "Third Young Master, Master, don't worry and leave it to me!"

Tai Long jumped onto the ring, and Feng Xiaotian in front of him crossed his arms on his chest.

Feng Xiaotian's chest kept rising and falling, and he kept breathing air.

"Teacher, Feng Xiaotian shouldn't be nervous, right? Why is he breathing so heavily?" Tian Yue, who was closer to the ring, asked curiously.

Han Yu didn't need to explain this matter, Sun Buyu explained: "Classmate Tianyue, let me ask you, what are the attributes of Feng Xiaotian's martial spirit?"

"Wind attribute."

Sun Buyu continued: "Yes, it is the wind attribute. Today's weather is sunny and there is no wind around. Feng Xiaotian is doing this to build up his strength!"

Tianyue scratched her head, not understanding what this meant at all.

Sun Buyu couldn't explain it clearly, so Han Yu simply said: "To put it in layman's terms, Feng Xiaotian begins to establish contact with the surrounding air before the game. When the game starts, wind will quickly form around him. This Tailong , we will be defeated within ten seconds!”

"Of course, deep breathing is not necessary to maintain strength. Everyone should have their own way."

Tianyue and the others' understanding of the martial soul's attributes was completely not up to Feng Xiaotian's level.

And Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills were not practiced in vain. At least it improved his control over the wind by several levels.

With the referee's order, the game begins.

As expected, Feng Xiaotian waved his hand and caused a strong wind to form around him just based on his understanding of the wind attribute.

Tai Lung didn't know what was going on. He quickly crouched down and assumed a defensive posture.

"No, Tailong attack quickly!" Sensing Feng Xiaotian's intention, Tang San shouted quickly.

"Team Shrek, it is forbidden to remind the contestants. If there is another time, the results of the competition will be cancelled." The referee scolded.

Tang San shut his mouth angrily.

However, Tai Lung had already listened to his words.

The fourth soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and Tai Long quickly rushed towards Feng Xiaotian.

"Idiot, how can he stand in such a strong wind!" Tianyue complained.

Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian waved his hand, and a strong wind blew Tai Long off the ring.

Moreover, the offensive contained in Gangfeng instantly injured Tailong, who was unprepared.

"Tailong, are you okay!" Tang San quickly stepped forward and helped the other person up.

Tai Long said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Third Young Master, I made a mistake."

Tang San's face was a little solemn. Before the game, they had never expected Feng Xiaotian to do this.

The next two, Jing Ling and Huang Yuan, were not very strong. Feng Xiaotian eliminated them without any effort.

Ma Hongjun, who plays fourth, is even more hilarious.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's strong wind, he actually chose to spit fire, which eventually caused him to be injured by the flames he spit out.

"Xiao San, are you confident?" Seeing that Tang San was about to come on stage, Yu Xiaogang asked quickly.

The four people just now did not consume much soul power from Feng Xiaotian. Tang San's appearance at this time was no different from facing Feng Xiaotian in complete form.

"Teacher, I have a solution!"

Tang San made a bold decision in his heart.

Feng Xiaotian's Feng had no way of defeating the enemy with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, but with another Martial Spirit, it was hard to say!

"Tang San, you guys still haven't surrendered?" Feng Xiaotian said lightly.

Without the original time and space, Huo Wu's persistent pursuit of Tang San, Feng Xiaotian would naturally not pay too much attention to Tang San.

"Humph, I won't bother you!"

Game start.

Perhaps he was tired of blowing his opponents down with the strong wind, so Feng Xiaotian actually took the initiative to attack!

A smile appeared on Tang San's lips. The moment Feng Xiaotian approached him, a hammer appeared in Tang San's left palm.

With the technique of controlling a crane and capturing a dragon, he easily swung the Clear Sky Hammer!

"arms!"

Feng Xiaotian was shocked and immediately gave up the attack.

The opponent openly took out weapons during the game, which was against the rules. He needs to wait for the referee's decision before deciding whether the game needs to continue!

"Hey~ Mistress didn't listen to me!" Yu Xiaogang stamped his feet, feeling even more anxious.

The older generation of spirit masters present and those watching the live broadcast quickly recognized Tang San's martial spirit.

Among them are the powerful men from Wuhun Palace.

"Clear Sky Hammer, this is Clear Sky Hammer!"

"The people from the Haotian Sect actually came out of the mountain!"

"Twin martial souls, you are twin martial souls!" Feng Xiaotian said in surprise.

The referee announced loudly: "The game continues."

"The Clear Sky Hammer spirit is certainly powerful, but you don't have a spirit ring. Let me see how effective you can be." Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly.

Tang San also knew about this. The only hammering technique he had ever learned was the cloak hammering technique taught to him by Tang Hao!

He picked up the Clear Sky Hammer with his left hand and started swinging it quickly.

"It turned out to be a self-created soul skill with superimposed attacks, Tang San, you really surprised me!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The Haotian Sect's random cloak hammering technique has the same effect as his Thirty-Six Continuous Slashes of the Gale Wind Demon Wolf. It would be of great help to him if he could figure out how to use the random cloak hammer technique at this moment.

"Haotian Hammer, random cloak!"

"Wind Demonic Wolf, thirty-six consecutive kills!"

A strong wind quickly whipped up around the two of them.

The random cloak and wind hammer technique has long been a mature method of exerting force, and Feng Xiaotian's continuous slashes are naturally not weak either.

"Haotian Hammer, it seems that the Shrek team is still interesting." Tianyue licked the corner of his mouth, his face full of fighting spirit.

Back then, Golden Crocodile Douluo became famous in the mainland by riding on the blue electric Tyrannosaurus spirit. Now, she, Tianyue, wants to step on the Clear Sky Hammer spirit and ascend to the throne.

What is more regrettable is that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit does not have a spirit ring attached.