The hustle and bustle of the entire stadium suddenly stopped the moment the referee raised his hand.
Great Soul Arena was packed with people, the dome was filled with golden light, and all eyes were focused, locked on both ends of the ring.
Huangdou Academy and Shrek Academy, the final battle of the points competition.
On the left side of the ring, Tang San stood slowly, with long black hair tied behind his head and a slim figure.
The voice of the master of ceremonies came:
"Shrek Academy, captain Dai Mubai, Martial Soul White Tiger, level 43 Soul Ancestor;
Vice-captain Tang San, Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, level 49 Soul Ancestor!;..."
Tang San is grasped with the left hand, and Clear Sky Hammer appears from the palm of the hand. The hammer body is simple and dark, and four Soul Ring slowly rise from the foot.
One purple and three black, glowing with a heavy and oppressive luster in the sunlight, the old wound on the tiger's mouth cracked again,
Dark red blood slowly seeped out along the handle of the hammer, but he didn't care, but his hand holding the hammer tightened again.
He raised his head and looked across the empty arena to the silver-haired boy opposite.
On the right side of the ring, Chen Jieqi stood quietly. The blue Huangdou uniform was neat and straight, with long silver hair hanging in the wind, revealing the mark between his eyebrows.
The master of ceremonies then shouted:
"Huangdou Academy, captain Chen Jieqi, Martial Soul Heart of the Naaru, level 53 Soul King!,
Vice-captain Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, level 45 Soul Ancestor,..."
When the fifth silver-white Soul Ring rose up under Chen Jieqi's feet, Sheng Hui turned over in the ring,
"Are you finally willing to let me out?"
Chen Jieqi ignored it and looked down at the shoelaces. They were tied well.
The referee's final tone pierced the sky, and the battle officially began.
Tang San didn't hesitate for a moment, Soul Power all over his body moved loudly, four Soul Ring lit up one after another, and the hammer body became more solid and heavier.
The one that came up was Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. There was no test. He had been waiting for this for too long. Testing was a waste.
Hammer shadows filled the sky, and the sound of piercing the air was harsh and whistling.
Chen Jieqi stood in place from beginning to end without moving even half a step. The first and fifth Soul Ring under his feet lit up.
The golden light between the eyebrows Naaru Brand shines brightly, and silver-white light spreads out from the body, condensing into a light shield as thin as a cicada's wings in front of the body.
"Poof!"
The first hammer hit hard,
The light shield trembled slightly, like water ripples, and then returned to its original state.
In Soul Ring, the voice of Sheng Hui is lazy,
"He just smashed it like this? Aren't you tired?"
Chen Jieqi ignored it, the light shield tilted 0.3 inches, then straightened it up.
One hammer, two hammers, three hammers.
The hammer shadows became denser and denser, and the offensive became heavier and heavier. Tang San's breathing became heavier and his face turned a little pale.
The 21st hammer hit, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and blood slid down the hammer handle and fell onto the ring, turning into blood beads.
He once again thought about how he struck iron when he was a child. Tang Hao said "blood will make the iron rust". But the next hammer hit harder.
Chen Jieqi The third channel Soul Ring lit up quietly. After Holy Blessing increased itself, the warm holy light circulated.
The slightly heavier breath is gradually becoming more stable, visible to the naked eye, and the light shield is also condensing to the naked eye.
Tang San At this time, the stinging pain deep in the meridians intensified, and the impact point of the hammer began to shift.
His face began to turn pale, and his steps began to become irregular after gaining momentum.
But the seemingly fragile light shield in front of him remained as stable as ever.
The huge gap, along with every collision, hit the bottom of my heart hard.
Tang San's eyes were full of madness, scarlet flashed past, and he roared violently,
Eight blue-purple spider horns crawled out from the back of the body. If you look closely, you can see that they are glowing with dark red.
Then all the Soul Power remaining in the body was mobilized and poured into Clear Sky Hammer.
The hammer body swelled again, and the blood in the hands holding the hammer was no longer slippery, but flowing.
He stepped forward and fell through the air again.
There was only a dark hammer shadow left between the sky and the earth.
Chen Jieqi and the second Soul Ring light up at the same time. Raise your hand slightly, not to push, but to block.
The light waves on the shield surface trembled, like a stone caught in the water, and then the stone sank.
A silent wave of air swept across the entire place.
All the violent hammer energy was transformed, and then all the counterattack force rushed towards Tang San,
His whole body was blown away by this invisible force, and his back hit the bluestone table. Eight Spider Lances broke three of them.
After struggling for a while, he climbed up and couldn't hold back half of his body. He spit out blood and sprinkled it on the bluestone. His palms relaxed.
Clear Sky Hammer disappeared, and the Soul Ring around him instantly dimmed, all its light shrunk.
The whole place was dead silent.
Tang San propped up his body and looked at his teammates. They were all defeated. He looked at the entire audience in complete silence and smiled bitterly.
He fell down directly and hit his back on the ring with a muffled sound.
The blood under his body was dark red and was slowly bleeding away. He turned around and saw Chen Jieqi's toes, which were very clean and free of dust. There were a group of Huangdou team members standing behind him.
He remembered that his shoes were full of mud, and he didn't bother to wipe them as he rushed back from the waterfall.
It turns out that the difference is not just in level, but also in spare time.
He wanted to get up, but he couldn't hold on with his hands, so he fell down this time.
The bluestone countertop was very cold. He pressed his face against it and smelled an earthy smell. He remembered that when he was six years old, he defeated his peers for the first time.
He was also lying on the ground, but he was smiling at that time.
With your eyes closed, your eyes are not black, but red.
Fragments danced in his mind: win... no way... recognize... power... He clenched his fists, and the blood from the tiger's mouth bulged out again, and he woke up from the pain.
He suddenly understood that no one was talking to him, but himself.
In Soul Ring, Sheng Hui frowned, "Is he lying there motionless?"
"Hmm."
"Dark heart?"
"It's not completely dark yet."
"Then why don't you leave? Wait for him to get up and hit you again?"
"He's thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about?"
"I don't know."
"Then why are you still standing here?"
"Wait until he finishes thinking."
On the ring, the holy light around Chen Jieqi slowly converged, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and the mark between his eyebrows was slightly hot,
It's not because of Sheng Hui, it's because Tang San's shoulders are shaking. He's not crying, but holding something back.
Outside the ring, Grandmaster was standing on the sidelines, holding the list of the Huangdou Academy in his hand. The corners of the paper were crushed by him without even noticing.
Xue Qinghe picked up the teacup. The tea was still warm. He held the teacup with his fingers and turned it around, then put it down again without drinking.
When Salas saw Tang San fall to the ground, the corner of his mouth twitched, it looked like a smile, but also like a toothache.
He turned his head and said to his entourage,
"Go and deliver a letter to the Pope's Palace."
The attendant asked, "What did you say?"
"The fish bit the hook."
Shrek Everyone stood up at this time, each speechless.
For a long time, Tang San slowly stood up. He didn't look at the person on the other side of the ring anymore. He didn't say anything, didn't argue, and didn't scream unwillingly.
The tiger's mouth on his right hand was sticky, the blood had dried, and it was cracked. The fishy smell could be smelled in the mixed smell.
He lowered his head, shook his head, and walked down the stage step by step without waiting for Shrek everyone.
The blood under my feet slowly spread out, and the edges were blown dry by the wind.
Passing by the Shrek rest area, I didn't stop.
The dust settled on the ring, and the referee announced the winner loudly. The audience burst into belated applause, and the noise swept through the dome.
Chen Jieqi withdrew his gaze, turned around, and walked towards the Huangdou team.
Ye Lingling handed me a glass of water, he drank it and said, "It's cold."
Dugu Yan interjected, "I guess it's not too hot."
Tang San's back disappeared at the end of the passage. His long hair covered his face, and no one could see clearly that the scarlet red in his eyes was thicker than before.