The unpracticed Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer
Feng Xiaotian seemed to have guessed Wu Qi's thoughts. He smiled and said, "In this match, the Team Captain has finally decided to make a move. How about we bet on how many opponents he can defeat?"
"One Through Seven!" Ning Rongrong took out one hundred Gold Soul Coin and handed them to Sun Buyu.
Sun Buyu chuckled and once again took on the role of the opening trader.
"Wow, Rongrong, you were too hasty!" Chen Ping blinked, incredulous.
One Through Seven! This has never happened before in the history of the tournament.
If it were a weak team with all members at the Soul Elder, they would believe it without hesitation. But the Shrek Team is no weakling. How could they possibly achieve One Through Seven winning streak against them?
Feng Xiaotian hesitated.
In the first two matches, Wu Qi's energy expenditure was minimal, which already met the initial conditions for a comeback against multiple opponents.
After thinking it over, he finally bet on One Through Six sweep.
Ning Rongrong's behavior was too terrifying, and no one dared to follow suit. In the end, everyone mainly bet on a 1-to-4 or One Through Five win.
"Hey, you guys need to have faith in Brother Wu Qi," Ning Rongrong said, quite displeased.
She dared to bet on One Through Seven, and it was through a telepathic message from Bone Douluo.
Wu Qi has already built a fortress, and almost anyone who goes up against him will "die". The only thing that can stop him from achieving One Through Seven victory is probably the Shrek Team surrendering.
"I'm sorry everyone, I lost." Dai Mubai lowered his head and said no more.
He performed better than Yu Tianheng, at least forcing Wu Qi to use his Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill, which consumed a lot of his Soul Power.
Tang San's face was gloomy, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
His pre-match arrangements have been completely disrupted; Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai have played no role whatsoever.
How different is Wu Qi now compared to when he's at full strength?
Following the order, Xiao Wu was next to appear. But facing Wu Qi, she had no chance of winning.
"Third Brother, what should I do?"
Tang San suddenly stood up. "We never thought we could defeat the Seven Treasures Team."
"Rather than letting Wu Qi continue to be arrogant, I'd rather step in early and eliminate him first."
He was confident that with the boost from the Candy Bean, he could defeat Wu Qi, and even have extra Soul Power to eliminate a few more members of the Seven Treasures Team.
Liu Erlong agreed, "Alright, let's end Little San's winning streak first."
As Tang San walked onto the Arena, the match reached its climax.
Yesterday's match showcased the power of the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, and today everyone wants to see if it has any new Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul up its sleeve.
Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred. Tang San's eyes blazed. "Wu Qi, prepare to die!"
Wu Qi showed no mercy. "Tang San, have you gone mad from eating beans? What nonsense are you spouting? You dare to kill someone on the Qualifying Round Arena?"
"Or did you deliberately kill Wang Teng during the Preliminary Round?"
The events that occurred Heaven Dou Division Preliminary Round had already spread throughout the mainland.
Most of the teams in the Qualifying Round only heard about what happened at the time; they didn't witness it firsthand.
Hearing Wu Qi say this, these people looked at Tang San with strange expressions.
Tang San's expression changed slightly.
It wasn't because of the Preliminary Round, but because Wu Qi actually knew he had eaten the Candy Bean.
But so what? The fact that he was allowed to step into the Arena proves that the referee did not call a violation on him!
Want to force him to admit it?
He won't fall for it.
The referees also sensed Tang San's abnormality, but there were no rules in the competition to rule him out.
On the Presiding Platform, Ning Fengzhi and Prince Xue Xing remained silent, but Bishop Salas couldn't sit still any longer.
If the higher-ups find out about such an unfair competition, I'm sure I'll get a scolding.
Of course, he wouldn't reveal his relationship with Wu Qi.
"Tang San, did you consume food-type Soul Master's food before the competition?!" Salas shouted angrily.
Tang San denied it, glancing at the referees beside the Arena: "I strictly followed the rules, not eating anything for fifteen minutes before the match. All the referees can testify to that."
The referee in charge of observing Shrek Academy nodded in acknowledgment.
Strictly speaking, he observed Shrek Academy for nearly twenty minutes, exceeding the fifteen minutes stipulated by the Organizing Committee.
At this point, we can only speculate that Tang San consumed food intended for high-level Soul Master, but we cannot prove that he actually did so, since no one witnessed it firsthand.
Everyone knows the truth about this.
Although the rules do not explicitly prohibit it, a food-type Soul Master with such strength would disdain engaging in such shady dealings.
After all, in the Spirit Master world, once your reputation is ruined, it can't be repaired by a single match.
Shao Xin had originally planned to save the Candy Bean for the Shrek Seven Devils to consume after they were injured, but who knew Tang San would act this way!
The competition has only been held three times so far, and loopholes still exist in the rules. This time, Tang San managed to get away with it.
Ning Fengzhi stepped in as a peacemaker, saying, "Since we haven't violated the Organizing Committee's rules, let's continue the competition."
Seeing that Wu Qi had no objection, Salas said no more.
He has already given his opinion and made his position clear, so the higher-ups cannot hold him accountable for it afterwards.
Two Soul Rings purple and one black, shone beneath Tang San's feet.
The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul appeared in his hand, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit.
"First Soul Skill, Clear Sky Power!"
With his power amplified and the stimulating effects of the Candy Bean, Tang San's behavior became extremely reckless.
The Clear Sky Hammer's attacks were incredibly powerful; Wu Qi's small frame simply couldn't withstand the blows.
But don't forget, he himself has the ability to fly.
If you can't beat them, can't you at least avoid them?
His figure soared into the air, using the rising air currents to instantly reach a height of twenty meters, far exceeding the attack range of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang San dragged the hammer, raised his head, and his eyes blazed with even stronger fighting spirit. "All you can do is dodge?"
As he spoke, the Clear Sky Hammer danced rapidly in his hand.
Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer itself can also stir up air currents, and during its execution, Tang San's base is exceptionally solid, so he is not easily affected by the strong winds.
But don't forget, Wu Qi also possesses Soul Skill that stacks attacks.
The External Soul Bone of the Crane Cloud Wings quietly emerged and merged with the Martial Soul Wings, making it difficult to distinguish from the outside.
Immediately afterwards, he swooped down to meet Tang San head-on.
The Spirit Luan Martial Void Art clashed with the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, neither willing to concede defeat, and the attack stacks on both sides increased at an extremely rapid pace.
Feng Xiaotian possessed the manual for the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, and he himself used it to cultivate his Self-Created Soul Skill, so he easily saw through Tang San's problem.
"Tang San's proficiency with the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer is very low; he can barely execute it."
During battle, Tang San needs to make appropriate adjustments based on the opponent's different attack frequencies.
However, given his skill level, he could only perform the task mechanically and in a self-centered manner.
To some extent, Wu Qi has already gained the upper hand.
But, using such Self-Created Soul Skill that consumes so much Soul Power, even if he defeats Tang San, will he still have a chance to defeat anyone else?
Sun Buyu weighed the money pouch in his hand and said with a smile, "If you all lose, I'll take it all."
It's said to be a guaranteed win, but if Wu Qi doesn't achieve the minimum bet of winning four consecutive games, he will definitely refund everyone's money.
Surely a teacher wouldn't take advantage of a student, would they?