Chapter 147: Clear Sky Hammer, nothing more than that
"Ghostly!"

Through Ma Hongjun, Tang San already knew the power of this fire tornado. He was very self-aware and did not choose to withstand it head-on. Even Ma Hongjun, who was resistant to fire, was almost roasted by it, let alone himself.

After performing Ghost Shadow Phantom, Tang San had a speed that was no less than that of agility attack soul masters of the same level. He dodged the fire tornado at a strange angle, and then quickly approached Feng Xiaotian.

But Tang San did not use the Mysterious Jade Hand and Control Crane and Capture Dragon to engage in close combat with Feng Xiaotian. Tang San knew very well that the various self-created soul skills displayed by Qin Huan'er and Bai Chenxiang might have come from Feng Xiaotian, or at least Feng Xiaotian might also know those martial arts.

Moreover, Tang San had witnessed Feng Xiaotian's actual combat ability outside the Star Dou Great Forest before. He was able to injure Zhao Wuji. You know, Zhao Wuji is a level 76 Soul Saint. Therefore, Tang San did not want to fight Feng Xiaotian in close combat.

Tang San now only hopes that Feng Xiaotian can be hit by the blue silver grass and then weaken his combat effectiveness, so that he will have a chance of winning.

"Third Soul Skill: Blue Silver Spider Web!"

As the third soul ring flashed with light, Tang San instantly condensed a blue-silver spider web and threw it towards Feng Xiaotian's head, hoping to trap Feng Xiaotian with the spider web.

But this is simply a pipe dream!

Feng Xiaotian concentrated his soul power, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and a spray of ice spurted out from his palm!

"Ice spray!"

The icy mist whizzed and sprayed onto the blue-silver spider web, instantly freezing the blue-silver spider web into ice cubes, which finally shattered completely.

"Hehe, you little jerk, besides the Blue Silver Grass, don't you have any other tricks? Since you don't have any, then I'm going to use the first move of the Paiyun Palm, Flowing Water and Flowing Clouds!"

As he spoke, Feng Xiaotian performed the Lingbo Weibu and quickly approached Tang San at an extremely fast speed, quickly closing the distance between them.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian approaching him so quickly, Tang San was not surprised but smiled. This was the moment he had been waiting for!
"Blue and silver stabbing array!"

呲呲呲!
Suddenly, countless poisonous blue silver grasses shot out from the ground, protruding like thorns. Although they were not as sharp as thorns, the toxicity of the blue silver grasses increased again!
"Oh no, I forgot about the little jerk's Blue Silver Spike Array..."

Feng Xiaotian's face suddenly changed. At this moment, he was moving too fast and had no time to stop. He finally crashed into the blue silver thorn array and was tightly entangled by countless blue silver grasses. The poison on the grass penetrated into his body through his skin!

Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian practiced the Wind Controlling Technique and swallowed the Ice Fire Mysterious Wind Grass. His physique was comparable to that of a 20,000-year-old soul beast, and he was immune to all poisons. With a little practice, the toxins from the Blue Silver Grass were expelled from his body.

"Great!"

"It's done!"

"Feng Xiaotian is too fast. He has no time to dodge Third Brother's Blue Silver Spike Array. Third Brother's Blue Silver Grass is highly poisonous. Feng Xiaotian is in big trouble now!"

"Hey, he deserves it. Who made him so arrogant? Third brother, beat him up!"

Seeing Feng Xiaotian being restrained by countless blue silver grasses, everyone in Shrek Academy showed joy on their faces, thinking that Tang San had defeated Feng Xiaotian.

Especially Ma Hongjun, the smile on his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and he even provoked everyone from Kamikaze Academy!
"This fat guy! He really shines when there's some sunshine!" Qin Huan'er clenched her fists, then looked at Feng Wuchen on the side and said, "Uncle Feng, why don't you let Brother Tian come back and rest, and let me go! I promise to beat that little jerk to a pulp!"

Feng Wuchen shook his head. "No, how can we admit defeat for Xiaotian before he admits defeat?"

"But……"

"You are his friends, you must believe in Xiaotian's strength! Especially you, Huan'er, you are Xiaotian's girlfriend, his woman. If even you don't believe in Xiaotian, then it means you are not a qualified girlfriend!"

"I am! I have always believed that Brother Tian can win!" Qin Huan'er looked at Feng Xiaotian, clenched her fists, and continued to cheer for Feng Xiaotian!
Seeing Feng Xiaotian being restrained by the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San did not relax his vigilance. As one of the assassins of the Tang Sect, finishing off the opponent was the most basic skill. Therefore, when Feng Xiaotian was restrained by the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Step to rush towards Feng Xiaotian. He used the Mysterious Jade Hand, and for a moment his arms became crystal clear and hard as iron, and he punched Feng Xiaotian.

"Wow, contestant Tang San is going to continue to attack. Is the captain of the Kamikaze Academy going to lose like this? Wait, what is that!"

At this moment, the fourth soul ring under Feng Xiaotian's feet slowly flickered.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Shinra Tensei!"

boom--

A violent howling wind swept across the world, blowing away all the blue silver grass on Feng Xiaotian's body. Even Tang San, who was about to approach him, retreated violently like a kite with a broken string, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly sneered: "I've been waiting for this moment. You thought you had restrained me, but you didn't know that I was also waiting for an opportunity to counterattack!"

"Damn it! I've fallen into his trap, the Poisonous Claws!" As his body retreated violently, Tang San hurriedly used the Poisonous Claws attached to his external soul bone. In an instant, eight poisonous needles shot out, and Feng Xiaotian saw it all.

"Even Zhuge's magic crossbow can't penetrate my Strong Wind Body Defense. Do you think these poison needles can hurt me?" Feng Xiaotian sneered, and then silently used the Strong Wind Body Defense. As he expected, the eight poison needles couldn't hurt him at all.

"Damn it! It seems that it is impossible to hurt him without a powerful attack! Wait a minute, a powerful attack..."

As he spoke, Tang San took back the Blue Silver Grass, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand. After he injected soul power into it, the small hammer suddenly turned into a huge hammer weighing at least a hundred pounds!
It was the top-level martial spirit——Clear Sky Hammer!

"Is that... Clear Sky Hammer?" After seeing the hammer in Tang San's hand, everyone present was dumbfounded! At this time, Ning Fengzhi's words set off the whole audience.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Tang San is the son of Clear Sky Douluo!"

"Haotian Douluo!"

Hearing the four words "Haotian Douluo", Bishop Salas could no longer sit still. He thought about writing a letter to the Pope immediately after the game to tell him about this.

At the same time, the game was still going on. After Tang San released the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, his aura suddenly changed. He was filled with murderous intent. He performed Ghost Shadow Steps and broke through the sound barrier at a speed. It only took him a few seconds to arrive in front of Feng Xiaotian.

Lightning flashed on the Clear Sky Hammer, as if it had the power of thunder and the strength of thousands of dragons and elephants, smashing heavily towards Feng Xiaotian's body-protecting strong wind!

"Clear Sky Hammer, Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique!"

bang bang bang...

Tang San used the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to continuously attack Feng Xiaotian's protective wind, but Feng Xiaotian's protective wind was so strong that Tang San could not defeat it.

The essence of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is that each hammer is stronger than the last one, which is similar to Feng Xiaotian's Divine Wind Wolf Continuous Slash. However, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique has 9981 hammers, which is much more than the Divine Wind Wolf Continuous Slash.

But even so, after more than twenty consecutive hammer strikes, Feng Xiaotian's body-protecting wind was not broken at all. Even if Feng Xiaotian just stood there and let Tang San attack him, Tang San, with the blessing of the Clear Sky Hammer, could not hurt Feng Xiaotian at all.

"Humph, Clear Sky Hammer, nothing more than that!"

[PS: There will be eight more chapters tomorrow, please stay tuned]

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