Tang Hu gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly and stepped onto the Iron Chain Bridge, his footsteps clattering as he rushed to where Dai Yao and Tang Long were fighting. He suddenly exerted force, leaped into midair, twisted his body, and landed behind Dai Yao.
Tang Long and Tang Hu, one in front and one behind, formed a pincer around Dai Yao.
"Tang Hu!"
Tang Long's eyes bulged with fury. Tang Hu's interference was, to him, a humiliation.
"Tang Long, why are you still being so stubborn! You've fallen into a disadvantage, so why aren't you using spirit skills? This battle concerns the Clear Sky Sect's reputation!"
"This brat never had good intentions. He isn't using his spirit just to humiliate you! Didn't he want me to make a move? Then I'll do as he wishes!"
Tang Hu snapped, furious at his refusal to live up to expectations.
Then the first yellow Spirit Ring flashed, and the entire Clear Sky Hammer grew a size larger. He swung the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it down at Dai Yao with fierce force.
The power in that hammerhead made even the elders, who had immersed themselves in cultivation for many years, nod inwardly. This hammer gathered the resentment Tang Hu had pent up over many years; it had already reached the peak state of Tang Hu's life! Watching Tang Hu's performance, Tang Long gritted his teeth and looked at Dai Yao with a hint of apology in his eyes, then used his First Spirit Skill without hesitation. Two Clear Sky Hammers smashed toward Dai Yao, one from the front and one from the back.
The three of them were standing on a single iron chain. In other words, Dai Yao had no room to escape at all.
"Should we help Dai Yao?"