Xiao Wu Goes All Out, the Spirit Emperor Beauty Shocks the Entire Arena, Nine Absolute Clear Sky Techniques, Tang

He realized that Xiao Wu's power was comparable to his own.

Tang San gritted his teeth and switched strategies.

Since a direct confrontation won't work, let's switch to tactics.

The techniques of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon are combined with Hidden Weapon weapon skills, the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique alternate between feints and real attacks, and the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track are used to weave through the enemy lines.

He unleashed his most sophisticated combination attack since enrolling at Shrek.

But Xiao Wu's responses caused his confident judgments to fail every time.

Xiao Wu can Teleportation!

The suction power of the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon always falls short by just half an inch.

He had clearly located her.

Just as the finger was about to touch,

Xiao Wu's figure vanished silently from the spot.

The next second they were already behind him.

She dodged two potentially fatal blows from the hammer at an incredible angle.

Her waist folded into an arc almost touching the ground, and the hammer-like wind whistled past her hair.

Then came the counterattack.

Eight-Stage Kick!

Xiao Wu's self-created continuous kicking technique becomes a nightmare with the aid of Teleportation.

Tang San had just parried the first kick when the second kick arrived from another direction.

The third kick, the fourth kick—each strike was heavier than the last.

The impact from the Clear Sky Hammer caused his tiger's mouth wound to tear open repeatedly, with blood splattering everywhere.

In the midst of the chaos, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly gleamed with an alluring pink light.

That was her Second Spirit Skill: Charm.

Tang San's brain buzzed, and Xiao Wu in his vision suddenly became blurry and enchanting.

He activated the Purple Demon Eye at full power, his mental energy slicing through the illusion like a blade, barely managing to break free from the mental shock.

But that delay of a fraction of a second is enough.

"Bang!"

A kick landed squarely on his chest.

Tang San was sent flying backward, tumbling twice on the arena before coming to a stop.

He knelt on one knee, swallowing back the mouthful of blood that rose to his throat.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tang San raised his head.

I experienced severe chest pain, trembling arms, and rapid breathing.

Xiao Wu on the other side didn't even dabble in breathing.

The audience's cheers were so frantic they were almost distorted, but Tang San couldn't hear a thing.

He could only hear the heavy pounding of his own heart, one beat after another, like a death knell.

He closed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no longer any remorse, hesitation, or any other superfluous emotion in them.

All that remained was the will to fight.

I can't lose!

The black light on the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly surged.

That wasn't the amplifying light of Soul Skill, but a purer, more ancient power.

Faint patterns appeared on the hammer's surface, like inscriptions from an ancient Ferocious Beast.

Tang San's aura underwent a qualitative change in an instant.

This is a supreme hammer technique that only direct disciples of the Clear Sky Sect are qualified to cultivate.

Nine Absolute Clear Sky Techniques!

First Absolute: Emptiness.

The hammer's shadow flickered, and the trajectory of the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly became unpredictable.

I clearly saw the hammer come down from the right, but it hit the left.

The switch between reality and illusion occurred without warning.

Xiao Wu's Teleportation failed for the first time, and she was struck on the shoulder by the hammer's wind.

"Woo!"

Xiao Wu's expression changed drastically.

The Second Ultimate Technique: Sealing!

The hammer's momentum spreads out like a net, combined with the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track block off all directions.

Xiao Wu Teleportation to the left, where Hammer was already waiting for her.

They dodged to the rear, where the air wall blocked their escape route.

The five-meter Teleportation space was compressed to less than two meters under the suppression of the sealing technique.

The Third Ultimate Technique: Penetration!

A single, powerful blow, concentrating all strength on a single point, its breakthrough power is terrifying to the extreme.

Xiao Wu crossed her arms to block the attack, taking the blow squarely.

She was thrown back five steps, the arena beneath her feet carving a deep furrow behind her.

Emptiness, sealing, penetration, piercing, entanglement... the five ultimate techniques were used in succession, and the hammer techniques surged like waves, one higher than the next.

Xiao Wu's expression finally changed.

It wasn't fear, it was seriousness.

Her Berserk state allowed her to withstand every attack.

But the Nine Absolute Clear Sky Techniques are too complete.

Each technique plugs the loopholes in the previous one.

Her Eight-Stage Kick was becoming increasingly difficult to execute.

The Sixth Absolute Technique: Shock!

Tang San's hammer struck in front of Xiao Wu.

It wasn't hitting her, it was hitting the ground.

A terrifying shockwave emanated from him, causing the entire arena to tremble.

The moment Xiao Wu's feet left the ground, she lost her footing, and Tang San seized this opening to close in.

"Invincible Golden Body!" Xiao Wu whispered.

The golden light shield of her Fourth Spirit Ability condensed and took shape around her.

Tang San's Seventh Skill: Breaking Through and Following Closely.

This hammer blow was imbued with terrifying penetrating power, slamming heavily onto the golden light shield.

"Red!!!"

The light shield trembled violently, but it did not shatter.

Seven-second absolute defense.

Tang San's eyes were cold; he was in no hurry.

It only lasted seven seconds.

He relentlessly built up his power, waiting for the moment his golden body would dissipate.

Soon, the golden statue vanished.

Tang San's eighth ultimate technique, "Sha," was already raised high above his head.

With this hammer blow, he believed he could end everything.

But in that very instant...

A highly concealed fluctuation of Soul Power pierced through the crowd and precisely reached Xiao Wu's ears.

Lin Qingmo said calmly, "Xiao Wu, fight freely, there's no need to suppress your power."

Xiao Wu's lips curled into a smile.

That was the first time she smiled during the entire battle.

It's that chilling smile that comes when a hunter is finally allowed to show his fangs.

The eighth ultimate move, "Shattering Strike," crashed down with a deafening roar.

The hammer struck nothing but air!

Tang San's pupils trembled violently.

Xiao Wu has disappeared.

It's not Teleportation, it's pure speed.

His Purple Demon Eye caught only a blurry afterimage.

The next second, a suffocating aura erupted from the center of the arena.

The sixth black Spirit Ring, which had been deliberately suppressed, was finally released.

The appearance of this pitch-black Sixth Soul Ring shocked everyone.

"She... she's Six-Ring Soul Emperor!!!"

"How is it possible to Spirit Emperor at such a young age?!"

Xiao Wu activated her Sixth Spirit Skill, Voidness, successfully interrupting Tang San's attack.

At the same time, a dazzling spot of light appeared on Xiao Wu's forehead.

The power of the 90,000-year-old Giant Demon Sea Rabbit skull has been fully awakened from its slumber.

Soul Bone Skill: Troll Transformation!

The light engulfed the entire arena.

Everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.

As the light faded, tens of thousands of people in the audience held their breath.

The girl with the ponytail standing on the ring is no longer the one she once was.

Xiao Wu's figure grew a full head taller. Her limbs were long and powerful, with sharp curves like a drawn sword.

Her long, ink-black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall.

Her face had lost its girlish naiveté, replaced by a mature and imposingly cold beauty.

His gaze was icy, and deep purple energy ripples surrounded him.

The power of the 90,000-year-old Soul Bone has been fully amplified.

At this moment, Xiao Wu is truly unleashing her full power!

The audience was completely silent.

Then someone exclaimed in a trembling voice, "She... she transformed?!"

"Xiao Wu... is the Spirit Emperor?"

Blood was flowing from Tang San's tiger's mouth.

But at this moment, his shock was undeniable.

He could feel the air pressure coming from the other side, and every pore on his body was screaming for him to "escape."

But he cannot escape.

He recovered his composure as quickly as possible.

Tang San's expression turned fierce. He gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly and unleashed the final move of the Nine Absolute Clear Sky Techniques.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I... can't lose."

Ninth Absolute - Collapse!

All the remaining Soul Power was poured into the hammer, Clear Sky Hammer emitted a hum.

That was the mournful cry that this divine weapon emitted when it reached its limit.

Tang San gripped the hammer with both hands, his bones cracking as he slammed it forward.

A Destruction blow!

The mature and sophisticated Xiao Wu simply raised her right leg indifferently. "Heh, you might as well take back your apology, because I'm sure I'll win!"

On its long, slender legs, the patterns on the Right Leg Bone of the 50,000-year-old Evil Spirit Orca shone with an intense white light.

Orca Tooth-Shattering Slash!

He kicked it out.

Several violent slashing waves surged from her toes, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and collided head-on with Tang San's Ninth Absolute Technique.

"Click!!!"

It shattered.

Tang San looked bewildered.

His final move of the Nine Absolute Clear Sky Techniques was torn to shreds with a single kick!

The slashing wave continued unabated.

Tang San raised his hammer with all his might to block.

The terrifying impact nearly dislocated his arms, and the ring beneath his feet crumbled and collapsed in pieces.

Before he could even stand up straight,

The wind is blowing!

Xiao Wu was already in front of him.

In her Voidness state, all non-energy-based physical attacks are ineffective against her.

Tang San's instinctive throwing of the Hidden Weapon passed through her body, but the suction force of the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon was like grasping at empty air.

It's useless.

It's all useless now.

"Eight-Stage Kick!"

First kick!

It struck the Clear Sky Hammer squarely.

Tang San gripped the hammer with all his might, but the handle slipped from his hand and spun towards the edge of the arena.

Second kick!

The protective Soul Power was torn apart, striking the left shoulder; the sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

The third kick, the fourth kick, the fifth kick!

Consecutive hits.

Each blow was heavier than the last.

Each strike was faster than the last.

With the combined amplification of Troll Transformation and Berserk, each stomp felt like a mountain being compressed into a single point at his toes before exploding.

"Woo!"

Tang San no longer had complete control over his body.

The sixth kick, the seventh kick.

He was kicked into the air, leaving a trail of blood mist behind him.

Xiao Wu somersaulted in mid-air.

Her long hair drew a perfect arc in the airflow.

The final kick was packed with all its power.

Eighth kick!

The toe struck Tang San squarely in the chest.

"Boom--!!!"

Tang San's body flew out of the arena at a visible speed, like a cannonball blasted out of the barrel.

He traced a long arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the ground dozens of meters away from the field.

"Bang!"

Dust and smoke filled the air, and a crater half a person deep was smashed into the ground.

On the arena, Xiao Wu, in her mature and elegant form, slowly retracted her leg.

Her long hair fluttered in the afterglow of the shockwave, and the deep purple energy ripples gradually dissipated.

She lowered her eyes.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

It was as if time had frozen for three seconds.

Then, a deafening roar of cheers erupted from all directions simultaneously.

The referee was stunned for several seconds before remembering his duty and announcing the result in a trembling voice.

"The winner is Xiao Wu!"

In the Shrek stands, Ma Hongjun's mouth was agape in a perfect "O" shape, and he held that position for a full ten seconds without closing it.

Dai Mubai had already crushed a corner of the armrest in his hand, his face ashen.

Oscar glanced at the arena, then at the crater Tang San had created outside, his lips moved, but he only managed to utter two words: "... Outrageous."

Yu Xiaogang and the others all looked solemn.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Wu wasn't Spirit King, but rather... Spirit Emperor!

Outside the arena, Tang San struggled to prop himself up from the rubble.

His body was covered in wounds, his left arm hung at an unnatural angle, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth down to his chin.

The Clear Sky Hammer landed somewhere dozens of meters away.

He struggled to lift his head and look at the ring.

Xiao Wu's Troll Transformation has faded, and she has returned to her girlish appearance.

She calmly walked down the steps of the ring, her steps steady, her figure slender.

"Small..."

Tang San's lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to call her name.

But in the end, only a hoarse, barely audible sound escaped his throat.