Tang San's Evil Spirit Master Trump Card

At this moment, unaware of the thoughts and opinions of others, Xiao Yu stood on Sleeping Dragon's shoulder, looking down at Tang San, who was completely stunned.

His face was full of mockery.

"Tang San, why don't you think again about whether your teacher copied any secret techniques from elsewhere for you? If so, bring them out. I'm waiting for you."

Hearing Xiao Yu's sarcasm, Tang San couldn't utter a single word, no matter how much he wanted to say.

Because he really didn't know what to say.

He was truly speechless.

Seeing this scene before him, and witnessing Xiao Yu's Soul Douluo- level aura, what could he possibly say?!

At this moment, Tang San felt a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

I even used the Clear Sky Hammer, the Spirit Avatar, today, but it was completely useless against him.

Am I really that much worse off than Xiao Yu?!

At this moment, Tang San felt that his Dao Heart seemed to be beginning to shatter.

Seeing this scene on the arena, Xue Qinghe suppressed his inner turmoil and spoke to Bibi Dong again.

"Oh my, Your His Holiness the Pope, who was it that said this was a secret technique that was not passed down?! It seems to be just a little trick that everyone knows, which Xiao Yu easily imitated and succeeded."

"You, the Pope, actually value such a common, outdated technique? It's laughable! Only you would treasure Master like that, Your His Holiness the Pope. Perhaps your vision needs a broader perspective?!"

Hearing Xue Qinghe's sarcasm, it was Bibi Dong's turn to have a heavy and gloomy expression.

Holding her delicate hand tightly, he didn't know what to say.

He had just uttered those mocking words to her, and now this rebellious woman had returned them to him verbatim.

At this moment, Bibi Dong only felt pain on her pretty face, the pain of being slapped in the face.

After all, putting everything else aside, Xiao Yu's current combat strength, comparable to Soul Douluo, is already beyond the capabilities of Tang San and his companions.

Moreover, in addition to feeling a deep-seated fear from Xiao Yu, Bibi Dong also felt a sense of disgust and aversion from his body.

This feeling was exactly the same as when she faced the Holy Angel Spirit.

At this moment, on the dueling platform, the members of the Spirit Hall Team were filled with despair after experiencing Xiao Yu's combat power, which was comparable to that of Soul Douluo.

"Tang San, admit defeat. Although it's very frustrating, Xiao Yu's strength is comparable to Soul Douluo after using his secret technique. We can't beat him!! It's not worth continuing to fight!"

Xie Yue, standing behind Hu Liena, spoke to Tang San.

"Yeah, Tang San, hurry up and admit defeat! That's a Soul Douluo- level expert, we can't compare to him!"

At this moment, even Yan, who had the most fiery temper and was the most unwilling to admit defeat, looked at the Bright Holy Dragon True Body, which now resembled a god.

They couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

Of the three, only Hu Liena remained silent, simply gazing at Xiao Yu was bathed in golden light.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with longing and a look of sudden realization.

Xiao Yu's actions just now gave Hu Liena quite a shock.

Hu Liena couldn't help but turn her gaze to Xiao Yu at that moment.

At this moment, Hu Liena finally became curious about this man who even her teacher feared so much that he was willing to break his own rules.

However, even though everyone else was urging Tang San to surrender, Tang San was not so easily prepared to admit defeat.

After all, if they admit defeat today, they don't know when they will be able to defeat Xiao Yu again.

Besides, he still has one trump card he hasn't used yet. If he doesn't use it and admits defeat, he'll regret it for the rest of his life!

Then Tang San shouted at the top of his lungs.

"No, I won't give up! I haven't lost yet! I still have one last move I haven't used!!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Yue and the others froze, realizing that Tang San actually had a killer move up his sleeve!

Is his teacher really that awesome?!

Can it still be copied?

Before long, amidst the bewildered gazes of Xie Yue and the others...

One after another, dark green Blue Silver Grass rapidly spewed out from beneath their feet.

Then it was inserted directly into the necks of Xie Yue and the others.

It then began to greedily absorb the little remaining Soul Power within their bodies.

"Ah!!!"

"Tang San, you Little Scumbag, what are you doing?!"

Feeling the pain, Yan roared in anger.

"Gentlemen, my Clear Sky Hammer True Form is currently around level 78. Therefore, if I can absorb more Soul Power, it is possible for my Clear Sky Hammer True Form to break through to level 80."

"As long as I can break through to the Soul Douluo realm, I'm confident I can fight Xiao Yu again! Therefore, I need all your Soul Power!! Everyone, help me!!"

Upon hearing this, the other members of the Spirit Hall Team all changed their expressions drastically, Xie Yue even roared angrily.

"Tang San, you bastard! Are you trying to drain us dry?! Don't you know that once our Soul Power is exhausted, we can only maintain the formation by consuming our life force before the secret technique ends? What are you doing? Quickly dismantle the formation and admit defeat!!"

"What?! Tang San, you bastard, let go right now, we surrender!!"

Hu Liena also spoke up angrily.

Tang San, however, stubbornly spoke up as if he were ignoring everything.

"Stop arguing. His Holiness the Pope has already said that I will be in charge of everything today. If you don't want to lose, do as I say. What's a little loss of life?!"

You're still young, you can make up for it! Compared to winning this competition, can't you tell which is more important?!

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Hu Liena immediately stopped what she was about to say.

If I can win, wouldn't that make my teacher happy and not disappoint her?!

For a moment, upon considering this possibility, Hu Liena stopped her red lips from opening and closing as if to speak.

The others also fell silent, their faces grave, unable to utter a word.

"Ah!!!"

In an instant, Tang San gave no one else time to react.

As the Soul Power was drained.

As their Soul Power was depleted, the life force within them began to take over the maintenance of the formation.

In an instant, the pain of their life force rapidly draining away caused the faces of those present to contort in agony and contort in agony.

Just as their faces were contorted with rage and pain.

The Soul Power fluctuations emanating from that dark golden Clear Sky Hammer were also rapidly increasing!

In just a short moment, the Soul Power fluctuation of the Clear Sky Hammer broke through to the Soul Douluo level.

He was almost identical to Xiao Yu at this moment.

In an instant, this scene unfolded on the stage.

Everyone present, who thought the battle was almost over, was dumbfounded.

What happened?!

Why did Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer's aura surge again?!

What did he do?

On the stands, Bibi Dong also noticed the Clear Sky Hammer, whose aura had broken through to the Soul Douluo level.

Even Bibi Dong looked slightly confused at this moment.

What on earth did Tang San and the others do?! Why can this secret technique unleash such terrifying energy?!

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