Douluo: At the Spirit Hall, I Crush Tang San
Chapter 68

A White Ring Is a Joke, but the Clear Sky Hammer Is Not

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Soto Great Soul Arena.

The roar was like a wave, pressing towards the central Soul Fighting platform from all directions.

Today the place is already full of people.

Because the next person to appear is the one-eyed boy who has become famous in Suotuo City in the past two months.

Asura!

No one knows his real name. People only know that his right eye is covered with a piece of black cloth all year round. When looking at people with his left eye, it always makes people feel a little cold.

More importantly, his First Soul Ring is just a ten-year white ring.

"Asura is invited to appear!"

As the host shouted, Tang San wore a half-face mask and slowly walked onto the Soul Fighting stage.

The jeers in the stands soon started.

"It's really that white-ringed trash!"

"I heard that he has won more than ten games in a row. Soul Fighting Arena is not trying to flatter him on purpose, right?"

"A Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, First Soul Ring is still ten years old. What ability can he have?"

These sounds were not suppressed, of course Tang San heard them.

His left hand slowly passed over Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night at his waist, and finally stopped at his side.

In the past five years, he didn't know how many times he had heard ridicule like this.

Every time he sees the white Soul Ring, he will think of Qian Renyuan.

If Qian Renyuan hadn't snatched Datura Snake, how could his First Soul Ring become ten years old?

If Qian Renyuan hadn't snatched Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well away, how could he have lost his right eye?

All the humiliation I have suffered now are all caused by Qian Renyuan.

But it doesn't matter, he is no longer the Tang San he was five years ago.

Blue Silver Grass Soul Ring So what if it's bad? He still has Clear Sky Hammer!

He also has three Thousand-Year Soul Ring that his father personally hunted for him.

And as long as more Soul Power is absorbed, the gap between him and Qian Renyuan will become smaller and smaller.

One day, he will get back everything he lost.

Thinking of this, Tang San raised his head and looked at the other side of the Soul Fighting stage. There was a tall, strong man standing there.

Blazing Tiger, Soul Ancestor who has been famous for many years, is also the famous murderer Soto Great Soul Arena.

More than twenty opponents have died in his hands.

Blazing Tiger moved his neck, stared at the black cloth on Tang San's face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little blind man."

"I heard that you have won a lot of games recently?"

"But when you meet me today, your luck must come to an end!"

Tang San didn't say anything, but Blazing Tiger thought he was scared and laughed even more crazily.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly."

"I'll dig out your remaining eye first, and then pluck out your Blue Silver Grass one by one!"

After hearing these words, Tang San finally raised his left eye.

There was only a coldness in those eyes that made one's heart tremble.

"You have a way to die."

Blazing Tiger was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have heard some joke.

"Do I have a way to die?"

"Just because you are a white-ringed waste?"

The host saw that the tension between the two sides was getting stronger and stronger, so he did not delay any further.

"Soul Fighting starts!"

"Martial Soul Possession!"

Blazing Tiger roared angrily, the muscles on his body expanded rapidly, and his hands turned into two huge tiger claws.

Two yellow and two purple, four Soul Ring rose from his feet, Soul Ancestor pressed towards Tang San with unreserved momentum.

The cheers in the stands instantly increased a lot.

On the other hand, Tang San just raised his right hand.

A Blue Silver Grass with a somewhat dark color slowly emerged from his palm.

White, yellow, yellow! Three Soul Ring rise in sequence.

Seeing the white Soul Ring in the front, many viewers laughed again.

Soul Elder vs. Soul Ancestor! Blue Silver Grass vs. Blazing Tiger!

First Soul Ring is only ten years old, how can we fight this?

Blazing Tiger obviously thinks so too.

"Third Soul Skill, Blazing Tiger Earthsplitter Strike!"

The purple Soul Ring lit up, and Blazing Tiger suddenly pounced on Tang San, tearing at Tang San's chest with both claws at the same time.

If this hit were to hit, it would be enough to tear an ordinary Soul Elder in half.

But Tang San's feet seemed to be greased, and with a slight shake of his body, he got out between the two tiger claws.

At the same time, dozens of Blue Silver Grass emerged from the cracks in the Soul Fighting platform and wrapped around Blazing Tiger's ankles.

"This kind of broken grass also wants to trap me?"

Blazing Tiger's legs shook, and Blue Silver Grass was immediately torn off most of them.

But the remaining Blue Silver Grass did not retreat, but continued to climb up along his legs.

Blazing Tiger did not notice that there was an extra layer of very light gray-black lines on the surface of several Blue Silver Grass.

A ray of Soul Power followed Blue Silver Grass and flowed into Tang San's body silently. These Soul Power were not even as much as what he usually got by killing a Hundred-Year Soul Beast.

But this is Soul Power from Soul Ancestor. As long as he is given enough time, he can suck Blazing Tiger into a useless person.

The corners of Tang San's mouth slowly raised, but Blazing Tiger only felt that his body suddenly felt a little cold.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing."

Tang San looked at him, his tone was terrifyingly calm.

"Just getting back something that should belong to me."

"Fart!"

Blazing Tiger was completely furious, and the fourth Soul Ring also lit up.

A large flame exploded from his body, and the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his leg was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Little blind man, die for me!"

Blazing Tiger rushed towards the flames again, several times faster than before.

This time, Tang San did not hide. He looked at the tiger's claws that were getting closer and closer, and slowly raised his right hand.

Blue Silver Grass disappeared, replaced by a small hammer that was completely black and exuded a heavy aura.

A purple Soul Ring rose, followed by the second and third.

Three Thousand-Year Soul Ring slowly rotated around Clear Sky Hammer. The audience who were still laughing loudly seemed to have been choked by someone at the same time.

"Clear Sky Hammer!"

"He is actually Twin Martial Souls!"

"Three Thousand-Year Soul Ring, how is this possible?"

The evil smile on Blazing Tiger's face also disappeared, but the distance between the two parties was too close, and he had no time to retreat.

Tang San holds Clear Sky Hammer tightly, and the first of the three purple Soul Ring suddenly lights up.

"Didn't you just want to dig out my remaining eye?"

"Now, why don't you speak?"

Boom!

Clear Sky Hammer hit Blazing Tiger hard on the chest!

The flames on Blazing Tiger and the protective body Soul Power exploded at the same time, and the whole person flew directly tens of meters and hit the stone pillar at the edge of the Soul Fighting platform.

Click!

The stone pillar was split in the middle.

Blazing Tiger's chest also collapsed, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With just one blow, Soul Ancestor, who had been famous for many years, lost the ability to continue fighting.

Tang San dragged Clear Sky Hammer and walked towards him step by step.

"Admit defeat!"

Blazing Tiger finally got scared and hurriedly raised a hand, "I give up."

Tang San did not stop. The host quickly stood between the two.

"Asura, the other party has admitted defeat, this Soul Fighting is over!"

"End?"

Tang San looked up at the host.

"When he tried to kill me just now, why didn't you say it was over?"

"This..."

The host was speechless for a moment. Tang San did not give him a chance to continue speaking.

Several Blue Silver Grass suddenly passed through the host's feet and penetrated into the wound on Blazing Tiger's chest.

"No!"

Blazing Tiger's eyes widened in horror. He could feel that the Soul Power in his body was quickly disappearing.

"You have a way to die."

Tang San said it again, but this time, no one in Soul Fighting Arena laughed.

Blazing Tiger struggled desperately, but his body was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His bulging muscles shriveled up little by little, and large patches of gray appeared in his hair.

After a dozen breaths.

Blue Silver Grass slowly retracted it, while Blazing Tiger fell softly to the ground, no longer breathing.

Tang San closed his left eye, feeling the extra Soul Power in his body, and finally showed a touch of satisfaction on his face.

Sure enough, Soul Power from Soul Master is far more suitable for him than Soul Beast.

Although there are still many impurities in it, they must be slowly refined after returning.

But as long as he absorbs a few more Soul Master, his cultivation speed will increase again.

So what about the white Soul Ring, he can still trample those who look down on him under his feet.

Soul Fighting Arena Backstage, Yu Xiaogang looked very ugly when he saw Tang San coming back.

"Xiao San, you have gone too far today!"

"We agreed before that we would only absorb Soul Power from Soul Beast and never attack Soul Master!"

Tang San took off his mask and gave him a cold look.

"We?"

"Grandmaster, have you forgotten when I promised you?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression froze instantly.

"But if this continues, you will be regarded as Evil Soul Master by all Soul Master World!"

"So what?"

Tang San raised his hand and touched the black cloth over his right eye.

"If you feel something is wrong, you can leave."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, but finally fell silent.

Can he leave? Of course not, Tang San is the only person who can prove his theory.

Even if Tang San goes further and further, he can only continue to follow.

At this time, Tang Hao, who had been leaning against the wall, finally spoke.

"If a man kills, he kills."

"But your Clear Sky Hammer has been exposed, and Spirit Hall's people will be here soon."

Tang San Clenched his fists.

"Then let them come!"

Five years ago, he could only bow his head in front of Qian Renyuan.

But now, he already has three Thousand-Year Soul Ring, and also has the ability to swallow other Soul Master Soul Power.

Qian Renyuan If he dares to show up again, he will definitely make the other party regret it.

And at the same time Tang San said these words.

Suotuo City A motorcade with the Spirit Hall emblem hanging outside has slowly entered the city gate.

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