The lightning ring tightened, abruptly halting Tang San's advancing body.
Dense bolts of blue lightning erupted from the God-Locking Ring, instantly spreading over Tang San's entire body and dancing wildly around him.
A trace of pain immediately appeared on Tang San's slightly dark, ordinary face, but the fierce anger and killing intent in his heart forced him to endure it.
Although his body instinctively convulsed under the lightning's assault, he gritted his teeth without letting out so much as a muffled groan.
But that did not mean Tang San would simply sit and wait for death.
His gaze remained unchanged. His black eyes were bloodshot, emitting faint threads of red light as he stared fixedly at his opponent.
Lei Dong, by contrast, was another story.
After unleashing his fourth spirit skill, the God-Locking Ring, he already showed obvious signs of excessive soul power consumption. His entire body swayed involuntarily, and his face paled slightly.
Seeing this, Tang San curled his lips in disdain, then abruptly raised his left hand. Amid a whistling rush of air, a sight appeared that left every spectator utterly stunned.
At this moment, not a single spirit ring appeared around Tang San, because the weapon in his hand was his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.
And the Clear Sky Hammer had yet to have any spirit rings attached to it.
But that did not prevent him from using it.
Under the astonished gazes of the entire audience, Tang San suddenly released a fierce, domineering aura.
As his soul power surged, a layer of black radiance appeared across the Clear Sky Hammer held in his jade-white left palm. The hammer, barely a foot long, swelled in the wind to over a meter in an instant, its enormous head larger than a human skull.
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