After listening, Yu Xiaogang's expression was extremely complicated.
The Star Luo Royal Academy Second Team defeated the Spirit Hall Team in the individual competition, forcing the Spirit Hall to concede defeat. Yu Xiaogang was naturally relieved, after all, he had just been beaten half to death by the Spirit Hall.
But then, upon further reflection, his expression immediately became contorted.
Why? Why is it that Dai Mubai and his group achieved such success without my guidance?
What a perfect team it would be if they were still at the Shrek Academy, wholeheartedly supporting Xiao San.
Yu Xiaogang's expression didn't linger for long before it was replaced by intense hatred.
He grabbed Tang San's wrist. " Xiao San, this afternoon we're going to fight the Spirit Hall Team. Use the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill to beat Spirit Hall Team to a pulp. To avenge my master, the Spirit Hall must pay the price."
Tang San nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely do it."
Yu Xiaogang's lips curled up slightly, his smile extremely distorted.
Xue Qinghe remained silent, but a sly glint flashed in his eyes.
It's afternoon now, and the loser's bracket team battle is about to begin.
The Spirit Hall Team conceded defeat in the individual competition this morning, and they will undoubtedly launch a full-scale counterattack in the loser's Spirit Hall Team team battle this afternoon.
This is their last chance; a loss means elimination. If they can't even make it to tomorrow's championship match, they'll lose face big time.
Dai Mubai led his Second Team members to the stands to watch.
After two hours of rest, Bai Chenxiang, Dai Lingling, and Yang Pojun had basically recovered. Oscar's Recovery Sausage was indeed exceptionally effective.
Bibi Dong, just like in the morning, came to the high platform of the Papal Palace.
Unlike in the morning, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo went to the VIP seats not far from Dai Mubai and the others to watch.
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang was determined to see the Spirit Hall Team suffer another crushing defeat, so he insisted that Flender push him over in a wheelchair.
Yu Xiaogang's face was pale, his eyes fixed on the arena, filled with hatred and an almost manic expectation.
Flender stood behind the wheelchair, sighing helplessly.
The two stood in the ring.
The seven members of Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team lined up on the east side of the arena. Tang San was in the center, Yu Tianheng was on the left, and Xiao Wu was on the right.
The seven members of the Spirit Hall Team lined up on the west side of the arena, all of them with confident expressions.
Besides Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, there were also Zhao Ming, Li Kai, and Zhang Ping, who competed in the individual matches this morning, as well as a Auxiliary Soul Master whose Martial Soul was the Brilliant Gold Scepter.
Sun Chuantao was seriously injured and was replaced by Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming had exhausted some of his Soul Power fighting Bai Chenxiang, while Li Kai and Zhang Ping only suffered minor injuries and had basically recovered after treatment by the Spirit Hall's Healing Soul Master.
The referee stood in the center of the arena, his gaze sweeping over both teams, and raised his right hand. "Loser's Bracket Team Battle: Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team vs. Spirit Hall Academy Team. The match begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven members of Heaven Dou Second Team immediately lined up in a single file.
Tang San was at the front, followed by Yu Tianheng, Xiao Wu, Shi Mo, Shi Mo, Osler, and Ye Lingling.
They all placed their hands on the shoulders of their teammates in front of them, circulating their Soul Power Soul Power transfer it to their teammates.
The seven people moved in perfect unison, clearly having practiced repeatedly, their Soul Power circulation rhythm was flawless.
The seven-colored Soul Power light flowed along their arms in layers, like a colorful stream flowing into their teammates in front of them.
The light shone from Ye Lingling's palm at the back, and after layering, it grew brighter and brighter until it finally converged on Tang San's body at the front.
In the end, the Soul Power of all six people was transferred to Tang San, who was at the front, through some secret method.
Tang San's body suddenly swelled, and the fluctuations of his Soul Power surged to a terrifying level, granting him the ability to briefly unleash his Martial Soul Avatar.
A faint seven-colored light flowed beneath his skin, and his meridians swelled under the impact of the powerful Soul Power, making him look like an inflated air sac, a size larger than usual.
A collective gasp rippled through the stands.
On the high platform of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong narrowed her purple eyes and a cold smile appeared on her lips, clearly having anticipated this scene.
Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer continued to grow larger.
The jet-black hammer swelled in his palm, rapidly growing from one meter to five or six meters in length. The hammerhead resembled a small mountain, and the electric arcs on the handle crackled, radiating an extremely domineering and heavy aura.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his hands gripped the hammer, veins bulging, and he barely managed to hold onto the giant hammer with all his might, ready to strike.
However, the seven members of the Spirit Hall did not appear to be flustered.
Since Qian Renxue had already leaked this tactic, the Spirit Hall Academy also found a way to counter it.
That means not engaging in a direct confrontation.
The seven people immediately scattered and hid far away, making it impossible for Tang San to attack them.
The seven people each occupied a position around the arena, keeping a great distance between each other, ensuring that Tang San's hammer could not cover more than two people at a time, and giving him no opportunity to concentrate his attacks.
Tang San swung his Clear Sky Hammer, but he couldn't hit anyone.
He swung his hammer in Hu Liena's direction, the huge hammer shadow crashing onto the arena with a loud "boom".
The stone bricks were smashed into flying shards and dust, but Hu Liena had already moved to a different position, refusing to confront Tang San head-on.
Tang San turned and swung his hammer at Xie Yue again, but Xie Yue nimbly dodged it once more.
Tang San, carrying the enormous Clear Sky Hammer, was incredibly clumsy and couldn't catch up at all.
The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul True Form puts an immense strain on the body, and Tang San's current physical strength simply cannot withstand it for long.
His arms had begun to tremble, and fine beads of blood were seeping from under his skin, with a trickle of blood also seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Using the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill far exceeded the limits of Tang San's physical endurance.
This method can only be used to strike unexpectedly and catch the opponent Thunderclap guard, quickly defeating them with overwhelming force.
However, the seven members of the Spirit Hall did not give Tang San a chance to attack. They were scattered around, constantly changing their positions, and always maintaining a just-right distance.
Even with his powerful attacks, Tang San was unable to unleash them. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and his face turned deathly pale.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yu Xiaogang, standing in the stands, was instantly contorted with rage upon seeing this. " Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer is invincible! How could they possibly break my Seven-in-One Fusion Skill!?"
On the field, Tang San wielded the Clear Sky Hammer, but every swing was in vain.
It didn't last long before the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill could no longer be maintained.
The aura of Soul Power emanating from the seven members of Heaven Dou Second Team quickly faded from their bodies, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand suddenly shrank, eventually disappearing into his left palm.
Due to the rapid depletion of their Soul Power, the seven members of the Heaven Dou Second Team immediately coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.
Tang San's knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his seven orifices.
The seven members of the Spirit Hall regrouped. Hu Liena looked down at Tang San, who was lying on the ground, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
The referee strode forward, excitedly raising his right hand. "Loser's Bracket Team Battle, Spirit Hall Academy Team wins. Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team is eliminated."