Chapter 192 Look, Tang San Is Charging Again!

Soon, Lin Manshan walked to the center of the field and stood more than twenty meters away from Tang San.

The host seemed to sense something was wrong in the atmosphere. Lin Manshan's eyes were indifferent, but Tang San's face on the other side had gone beyond the indifferent category. It was so gloomy and stiff, his eyes were very wrong, and he stared at Lin Manshan, as if he wanted to kill him.

He quietly announced the start of the game and then left the field.

"Phew!" The breeze blew by, raising his clothes slightly. Tang San held his right hand and directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

He knew very well that using the Blue Silver Grass martial soul to deal with Lin Manshan would not only have no effect, but would instead be a waste of soul power.

It's okay to deal with ordinary attack-type soul masters, but against someone like Lin Manshan, Blue Silver Grass is just a junk martial spirit that cannot be reused.

On the other side, Lin Manshan was already standing with a knife.

"Sect Master Ning, you don't know which side you are more optimistic about in this battle?" Xue Ye asked interestedly at the VIP table.

"It's hard to predict." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "It is said that Tang San has been training during the offseason, and he might make a breakthrough."

The meaning is obvious. Tang San couldn't beat Lin Manshan in the past, but it's hard to say now.

Tang Hao should have given Tang San special training. Xue Ye immediately understood and nodded slightly.

Lin Manshan, you will definitely lose today... In the center of the field, a light suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he squeezed the handle of the hammer with his right hand. His whole body's soul power suddenly surged, his calves tightened suddenly, and he twisted his waist, "Dance of the cloak!" The shadow of the hammer emerged.

"Self-created soul skills!?" Xue Ye's face suddenly flashed with surprise, and he murmured.

"It should be." Ning Fengzhi was also surprised.

The shadow of the hammer danced, dust flew and swirled under his feet, and a tornado suddenly blew up in the arena with Tang San as the center.

"Tang San's move seems very powerful!" Someone in the spectator seats exclaimed.

"Oh, what's the matter? Did Lin Manshan move? Others didn't take it seriously at all! Didn't Lin Manshan say last time that the essence of the random cloak hammering technique is to use force to strike and accumulate force? Tang San now obviously He is accumulating strength, but you see, Lin Manshan is not panicking at all. He doesn't even interrupt with a wave of sword energy, he just waits on the spot for Tang San to finish recharging his strength. What is this called, this is called self-confidence!"

"Just be optimistic, the victory in this battle must belong to Lin Manshan."

The surrounding spectators looked over and saw that it was the Balak Academy spirit master whose vitality was injured by Tang San last time.

What he said was obviously filled with personal emotions.

However, it is not unreasonable. Lin Manshan is not a fool. If he is willing to wait, he must have something to rely on.

Moreover, so far, Tang San seems to have never defeated Lin Manshan once.

Time passed little by little, and the "304050" hammer danced faster and faster. The wind was raging inside the venue, and a giant tornado with a diameter of nearly five meters gradually took shape. The strong wind pressure blew the clothes and hair of the surrounding contestants around.

Unexpectedly, Tang San could already use the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique to such an extent. Ning Fengzhi, who was in the audience seat, couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The next moment, Tang San's slightly suppressed murmur came, "55!" After he finished speaking, "Bang!" the ground cracked, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot, turning into a ghostly phantom and rushing straight towards the forest-filled mountain, with dust behind him. Flying, mixed with a gloomy low drink.

"Lin Manshan, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Oh! Really?" Lin Manshan's voice was calm, and his body moved forward instead of retreating, directly turning into a black light to meet him.

Almost instantly, "Bang!" A thunderous explosion suddenly burst out in the air, and the ground suddenly cracked, sending debris flying.

Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly stiffened.

So simple? The surrounding players were stunned.

"How is this possible!" Tang San screamed, gritting his teeth and his face turned red.

His 55-layer Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique was actually broken by a single knife.

Within sight, the blade in Lin Manshan's hand was resting on the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer.

It was Lin Manshan who took advantage of his speed to take action first, and the Clear Sky Hammer was parried before it was fully swung. The timing and the focus of the attack were both perfect. It was just before the strength of my arms was fully released. Tang San couldn't help but think about it in his mind, feeling very aggrieved in his heart.

It felt like a father beating his son. During the special training, he was easily taught a lesson by Tang Hao.

At this moment, Lin Manshan's slightly disappointed voice came, "Tang San, you attach too much importance to the superimposed power of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. With the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer itself, the combined power of 55 hammers is enough." Let your physical body approach the limit. In this case, how much speed can you still explode? Oh, it depends on the person. If you have no skill, how can you defeat skill, not to mention my speed and strength? Ben is above you.”

"As I said before, your random cloak hammering technique is a complete mess!"

This is also thanks to your father Tang Hao's special training for you. During this period, he also cracked your attacks one by one. This also gave me insight into almost all the weaknesses of the Clear Sky Hammer. I added in my heart, the soul power of my right arm surged, and the blade He suddenly spit out a sword light.

"Damn it!" Tang San gritted his teeth and quickly stepped back.

"I saved 55 hammers, and this is the result!?" In the Kamikaze Academy viewing area, some players couldn't help but complain.

"The random cloak hammering technique doesn't seem to be as strong as imagined."

"It also depends on who uses it and who they fight. If you go up to it, I can guarantee that you will definitely lose miserably."

Feng Xiaotian nodded, "No matter how powerful the martial spirit is, the user is still a human being. Judging from the previous collisions, whether it is the understanding and use of his own martial spirit or the understanding of his opponent's martial spirit, Brother Lin is superior There are many Tang Sans."

"This is nothing, this is not a level at all. Hehe, why do you feel that Tang San's understanding of the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit is not as high as Lin Manshan's."

“The one who knows you best is always your opponent. This saying is indeed true.”

"Look, Tang San is charging again!"

Everyone looked over. Tang San, who was standing firm, put his feet up, dragged the Clear Sky Hammer and charged again. When he got close, he twisted his body in a strange posture, using his arms as a belt and his arms as his wrists, dragging the Clear Sky Hammer with his right hand and slashing out horizontally.

It was like a big curtain, blocking everything in front of Lin Manshan.

"This is Haotian's Nine Jue!" Ning Feng came to the side, and the discerning Sword Douluo couldn't help but be surprised.

"Nine Jue of Haotian!" On one side, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Ye were both surprised.

But it soon turned into astonishment. Within sight, Lin Manshan's figure flashed and he stepped back to avoid it, as if he had calculated it in advance.

Then he shook his head slightly, his face still disappointed, and his tone was always calm and calm, "Tang San, you're still far away. The enemy doesn't just stand there and let you fight. Such a simple truth, didn't the person who taught you tell you this? ?"

"The technique of exerting force is really good, but it's a pity that you used it in a mess, and your actual combat experience is like a child's learning. It's too bad. Is there any other method?"

The tone was full of provocation.

"Tang San really didn't control the distance of the attack well. The Clear Sky Hammer is not small in size, and the trajectory of the attack can easily be seen through." Sword Douluo also shook his head slightly, "A slight difference can make a thousand miles, and fighting is not something you can learn from. That’ll do.”

"Back then, Tang Chen used Haotian Jiujue, the sealing technique. It seemed simple and unpretentious, but in fact it accurately predicted and blocked all the opponent's escape routes. It was called a stunt that was absolutely unavoidable. To achieve this effect, it undoubtedly requires Rich practical experience as support.”

"At this point, Tang San still lacks a lot. Compared with Lin Manshan in terms of actual combat experience, there is indeed a big gap. But..." He changed his tone, "Tang San can comprehend the Nine Arts of Haotian at this age. Extremely rare.”

"It is indeed extremely rare." Xue Ye nodded, and then sighed: "However, Nephew Lin is also rare. Now that I think about it, during the years when Nephew Lin studied pharmacology by himself, he collected herbs in the Soul Beast Forest. It seems that the process was not as different as ours. It went as smoothly as I imagined. In the past two years, I think I have trained extremely hard. Such rich practical experience must have been honed through many battles and life and death experiences. It is not easy."

"Your Majesty is right." Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.

Salas on the other side snorted coldly:

"How can a canary raised in a cage be compared to an eagle soaring in the mountains? No matter how powerful the stunt is, it all depends on who is using it. In my opinion, the Clear Sky Hammer can occupy the top spot in the world today. The name of Qi Wuhun is entirely due to Tang Chen's contribution back then."

"Throughout the history of the Haotian Sect, I have never heard of any other Haotian clan members becoming famous in the mainland by relying on their own unique skills. And since the Tang Dynasty, none of the subsequent heirs have relied on him to survive. Those stunts that made them famous? The so-called Haotian Twins Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were like that back then, and so is Tang San today."

"Oh, I didn't use the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit with four soul rings attached, but I used the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit without even one soul ring attached, and all the skills I performed were the unique skills left by Tang Chen. Immerse yourself in the shadow of your elders. , nothing more than that!”

Why does Salas talk so much today? Is this trying to elevate Lin Manshan and make friends with Dugu Bo, and at the same time deepen the hatred between Tianxing Academy and Haotian Sect? In other words, do you want to use Tang Hao's help to get rid of Lin Manshan? Ning Fengzhi and Xue Ye both looked surprised and thought to themselves.

"Damn it!" Hearing Lin Manshan's comments and provocative words, Tang San felt an unknown fire rushing straight to his forehead. His Haotian Nine Jue was taught by his father, Tang Hao, and Lin Manshan's words were undoubtedly an insult to his father.

There is a way to die!

The heavy hammer has no eyes, you can't blame me... His footsteps collapsed, he rushed forward, twisted his body on the way, swung the Clear Sky Hammer and raised it directly, "Nine Jue of Clear Sky, empty!"

The powerful wind current suddenly rises along the hammer head, like a river flowing backward, washing away everything in sight.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately the distance is still close." Lin Manshan put his feet on the ground and dodged sideways.

He waved his sleeves and added a knife to his mouth, "The breeze is refreshing, brushing away the dust from Lin's body, thank you!"

"Pfft!" A girl in the audience suddenly laughed unkindly, "Lin Manshan is so bad!"

"This move is very impressive, but it just doesn't hit."

"Hey, that's not the second time!"

These sounds reached Tang San's ears, and his eyes immediately turned red, "Lin Manshan!" The deep voice spread, and the eight spider spears behind him instantly stretched out.

"Bang!" A small crater suddenly appeared on the ground beneath his feet, and his figure turned into a black light, as powerful as a rainbow.

"Haotian Nine Jue, Guan!"