"Heh, I'm just here to settle a score with you." Seeing Ning Xiaotian come on stage, Tang San's eyes flashed, and endless fighting spirit surged in his heart. At the same time, there was also unparalleled self-confidence, "This time, I will definitely win."
Soon, the two stood thirty meters away. The referee looked at each other and slowly raised his right hand.
The next second, it fell quickly, "The game begins."
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black, the five soul rings of the two people quickly appeared from under their feet and expanded rapidly.
"Soul King, Tang Yin actually broke through to the Soul King. How did he do it?" The audience outside the venue were all stunned and confused. According to the information, Tang San's soul power was only around level 44 during the preliminaries.
How could the soul power be upgraded to such a level in just one month?
"His Royal Highness, Sect Master Ning, do you know why this Tang Yin is an evil soul master? You should know the consequences of covering up an evil soul master." Platinum Bishop Salas pretended to look at the two of them coldly, waiting for someone explain.
The senior officials of Wuhun Palace and other powerful forces who were watching the game all turned their heads to look over.
Apart from evil soul masters, they could not think of any other way to improve a soul master so quickly.
"Bishop Salas, have you forgotten that this child's name is Tang? Tang Yin's strength has improved so quickly in a short period of time only because his elders gave him a few soul bones." Prince "Xue Qinghe" Dan Dan said.
Tang Yin joined Tiandou Royal Academy and made such a rapid breakthrough in a short period of time. Naturally, he needed to give an explanation to his team leader and the academy's education committee. So not long ago, Tang San reported his "life experience" to the Education Committee, and reported it to her through the Education Committee.
He is the most talented direct descendant of this generation of Haotian Sect, coming from the lineage of elders.
"Xue Qinghe" had not yet finished speaking, Salas's eyes were already flashing with a dangerous light, "This child comes from the Haotian Sect."
After saying that, he did not forget to look at Tang Yuehua and Tai Tan who were watching the game on the other side. The venue for the promotion competition was at the Royal Knights campus. The inspection was strict. In addition, it was an internal competition, so there were not many people watching. I was worried about being exposed. Tang Hao did not appear.
"That's right." Ning Fengzhi took the words, with a hint of protection in his words, "Bishop Salas, the Haotian Sect is still in a state of seclusion. Letting a junior come out to see the world should not be considered a violation of the original agreement with Wuhun Palace. Let’s make a deal.”
"Besides, compared with a junior, I believe His Majesty the Pope is not so generous." He smiled.
"Humph, His Majesty the Pope will naturally not care about a junior." Salas snorted coldly and said no more.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and stopped talking.
In fact, he was in a very good mood recently. Tang Yuehua asked Tang San to reveal his identity. Although it was just a fake identity, it could be regarded as establishing the relationship between Tang San and the Haotian Sect. This undoubtedly greatly reduced the difficulty of supporting evidence when revealing it, even if At that time, Tang Hao would quibble, who would believe that after so many levels, at least absorbing several soul bones, only the Haotian Sect could do it.
What is this called? Someone comes to give you a pillow when you feel sleepy.
"This Ning Fengzhi is quite sensible." Tai Tan nodded slightly, turned around and relayed the conversation between the three of them to Tang Yuehua.
"Let's continue watching the game." Tang Yuehua just smiled and said nothing. In her opinion, the two people's willingness to come forward to defend was just for their own interests. The royal family did not want to see the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect becoming the dominant one in the empire. Ning Fengzhi was unwilling to destroy the alliance between the three upper sects in front of Wuhun Palace. Maintaining a balance among all parties has been the strategy Ning Fengzhi has been pursuing over the years.
"Tang Yin turned out to be a descendant of the Haotian Sect, no wonder." Ning Fengzhi's words spread, and everyone also showed a look of surprise, "It's good to be born into a famous family."
"Yes, being rich is great." Looking at Tang Yin on the stage, many people showed envy.
"In addition, have you ever thought about it? Since Tang Yin is the successor of the Clear Sky Sect, he must have the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit. In that case, doesn't he have twin martial spirits?" Thinking of this possibility, everyone began to discuss.
"Speed Force Soul Defense Attack." On the field, Ning Xiaotian was calmly adding boosts to himself.
Then he grabbed it with his right hand, and a long, bright white sword quickly condensed in his palm.
"The speed of condensation is so fast, the strength of this long sword must not be high. If you want to cut off my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit with such a useless sword, you are looking down on me." Tang San speculated in his heart. Ning Xiaotian condensed the purpose of the long sword. His eyes flickered and he sneered secretly, "As for using it to deal with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, it's just a joke."
In the midst of his thoughts, he felt a flash of white light in his eyes, and Ning Xiaotian had disappeared on the spot.
"Let me see, which one is more powerful is this useless sword you condensed with your soul power, or the spear I made with my fifth soul skill." A purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and the Purple Demon Boy activated, catching Ning Xiaotian's movement trajectory immediately stretched his right hand forward.
"The first soul skill, entanglement." The vines grew rapidly from beneath his feet, rushing towards Ning Xiaotian.
"The fifth soul skill, Blue Silver Thorn." The surging vines quickly turned black, and the tips shrank, turning into sharp purple thorns. At the same time, one of the vines separated from the many vines and turned into a straight spear. It was held in Tang San's hand.
With a tip of his toes and a sigh of relief, Ning Xiaotian easily dodged sideways in the face of the numerous vines rushing towards him.
Tang San didn't take it seriously at all. He flashed forward and said, "Ghostly Shadow." He rushed forward.
With five soul bones, he is no less confident than Ning Xiaotian in terms of strength.
He wanted to defeat it head-on to wash away the humiliation of the past.
"I just like a young man like you who is single-minded and confident." Ning Xiaotian smiled slightly, and the soul power of his right arm surged into the sword. Since he awakened the second martial soul, he has spent a lot of time studying it. He is familiar with it and has his own martial soul to draw on. Although his soul power sword is not as strong as some powerful weapons that have been blessed with martial souls, it is still stronger than most soul skills of the same level.
And with his current soul power level, how could it be possible that the spear created by Tang San using his fifth soul skill could survive.
Including the ability to re-inject soul power to repair it, I don't know if it can compare to the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul that has not been blessed with a soul ring.
"We'll find out later." Looking at Tang San who was thrusting straight at him with his spear, Ning Xiaotian calmed down and stabbed him horizontally with his sword.
"Tang Yin, you may have forgotten one thing. My teacher is Sword Douluo. Do you think I haven't studied his Seven Killing Sword Spirit? If you regard the sword in my hand as a decoration, then you can I thought wrong." He said in a serious tone, "Besides, your speed is still not fast enough." Before the tip of the spear came close to Ning Xiaotian's neck, the sword blade had already connected with the spear body.
"Stab!" There was no sound of collision, just like a sharp sword striking a tree branch, the spear in Tang San's hand was cut into two pieces.
"How is this possible?" In Tang San's disbelieving eyes, Ning Xiaotian twisted his waist, turned around and let out another cry.
"Ghostly shadow." Tang San reacted and quickly stepped back. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft
