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165 Black Hammer

Tang San and Dai Mubai's faces flushed instantly. They felt looked down upon.Yu Tianheng at the side couldn't help but clench his fists. As the direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Yang Yunhai's words made him feel uncomfortable.

"Yang Yunhai, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Tang San's face was gloomy, and he turned to look at Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

Oscar understood and raised his hand to throw out the recovery sausage in his hand.

How shameless! If you have the guts, just go up and fight! Although Ning Rongrong was reluctant, she still raised the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in her hand.

"Swish" a hole suddenly appeared in the rattan wall on one side, and a black shadow flashed out. The two men immediately stopped what they were doing, and their bodies froze.

There were sharp claws on their necks.

"So fast!" In the spectator seats, all the contestants from various academies were surprised and turned to look at their own agile attack-type soul masters.

"Don't look at me, I'm a waste!" someone said seriously.

"Others have a fourth soul ring that lasts for ten thousand years, and I have to compete with them with my head? I am also desperate!" Someone argued in a low voice.

The auxiliary soul masters felt a little cold on their necks and shrank back subconsciously.

"Bang, bang." Two crisp sounds came from the loudspeaker soul guide, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar fell to the ground.

So fast! There was no time to save people, the vine walls on both sides were too close. Tang San's face darkened.

Then Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground with the petrification effect on his body subsiding, and quickly kicked him in the neck.

"." Tang San was silent and turned to look forward.

"Hiss!" Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai suddenly felt a pain in their thighs. Nausea, vomiting and other discomforts quickly surged into their hearts, and a chill crept up their spines.

"It's poison! When?" The two of them widened their pupils and looked up at Dugu Yan who was standing on top of the vine dragon.

The latter raised his head and snapped his fingers, and they both felt something disappear from their trouser legs.

"Boom. Boom." His heartbeat accelerated violently, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his body softened, and he knelt on one knee uncontrollably.

"."Tang San's expression became even gloomier.

"What? Do you want to admit defeat?" Yang Yunhai smiled slightly, his tone gentle, without a trace of sarcasm.

But when Tang San heard it, it was a completely different feeling.

The feeling was just like the other person stretched out his hand and hooked his finger, and said arrogantly, "Come here! Come and hit me! If you think you can't beat me, then just admit defeat! Trash!" There was no difference at all.

This is an extreme provocation.

He could not tolerate such provocation, and was even more unwilling to lose to Yang Yunhai again.

Back then, he and Yang Yunhai graduated from Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He was born with full soul power and mastered the unique skills of Tang Sect. Yang Yunhai was born with soul power of level 0.5 and was a grassroots orphan. When graduation was approaching, his soul power was level 29, while Yang Yunhai had just broken through to the Great Soul Master. The gap between the two was like heaven and earth. But now, the other party has surpassed him in all aspects.

His cultivation and martial soul strength surpassed because of the magical grass, and his comprehension also surpassed him, which made him feel dissatisfied!

If it were true that hidden weapons were not prohibited in the competition, how could Yang Yunhai be my opponent? I felt very aggrieved inside.

But now, how to win! ?

Hidden weapons cannot be used, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is vulnerable!

For the first time, he felt that it was a mistake to choose to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul first. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is basically a useless martial soul, unless it is evolved again by taking the immortal grass like Yang Yunhai. Yang Yunhai's understanding of the martial soul is indeed amazing, but if it were not for the extremely high strength given by the immortal product, he might not be able to get away with it at his hands. Even though, the realm is Soul Sect, one level higher than him.

After all, he still has the Xuantian Treasure Record and many unused skills.

Martial Soul, Martial Soul. Inexplicably, he thought of his other Martial Soul, which was praised as the most powerful and explosive soul in the continent, and had the ability to restrain most weapon spirits.

Yang Yunhai's Blue Silver Grass martial soul is also a weapon martial soul.

Since the Blue Silver Grass doesn't work, I'll change to another one and use my absolute strength to crush all obstacles!

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes calmed down and he said lightly: "Give up? Yang Yunhai, you underestimate me too much!"

"My teammates have lost their ability to move. How about letting them leave the field first?"

Yang Yunhai raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he wiped his chest, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Tang San, "This is the antidote, let the two of you take it."

Tang San said nothing, raised his hand and took it lightly, strode to Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, opened the bottle cap and poured out the pills.

"Leave it to me next. You take the other team members away first." As he said this, he handed the antidote to the two men.

The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, took the antidote and swallowed it quickly.

Soon, his pale complexion turned rosy again, and his strength was restored. Looking back at Yang Yunhai, Yu Tianheng's eyes flashed with a complicated expression. Yang Yunhai was still the same as before, upright and not afraid of challenges.

And he couldn't help but think of what Duguyan and his second grandfather had said to him, and his talkativeness. Although they served different masters, he did leak information about Yang Yunhai.

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For some reason, I felt a little ashamed and walked back with my head slightly lowered.

Dai Mubai looked at Yang Yunhai unwillingly and followed him.

"Yanzi, Zhuqing, you guys go down too." Yang Yunhai's voice came again.

Yan Zi Yu Tianheng shuddered all over, what a familiar name. He turned his head to look at Dugu Yan, but saw that the other party's eyes were all on Yang Yunhai, and nodded very obediently. As if he understood something, he turned his head quickly, and his pace forward could not help but slow down a little.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Bo really made it happen. In the VIP seat, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered.

This is good news and bad news at the same time. The former corresponds to the sect, and the latter corresponds to his daughter Rongrong.

On the ring, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and strode towards Dugu Yan who had already jumped to the ground.

Passing by Dai Mubai, the latter clenched his fists visibly, with a look of resentment and unwillingness on his face.

"One on one, very fair!" Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, raised his hand, and the surrounding vine walls, vine dragons, and blue silver grass all disappeared.

Tang San had an indifferent expression and waited quietly.

Soon, all the players left the field, leaving only him and Yang Yunhai standing on the field.

"This Tang San is really pretentious!" A team member from the Blazing Team commented with a curled lip.

"What is Yang Yunhai thinking? He actually gave Tang San a chance to challenge him in a one-on-one duel." Huo Wushuang said.

"Is there a possibility that he wants to take revenge openly? And embarrass Tang San at the same time?" A team member said, "Didn't the leader say that Tang San once used a man-made hidden weapon to kill Yang Yunhai and his group on the fighting arena?"

"There are so many people watching. We have been given the opportunity. If Tang San is defeated in no time, wouldn't that be a disgrace to him?"

"So, what is Tang San pretending to be? He doesn't really think that a Soul Master can defeat a Soul Sect, right?"

"." The team members began to discuss.

Then Tang San took back the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, grabbed with his right hand, and a small black hammer appeared.

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