Chapter 71 The Master's Theory [Please Read and Subscribe]

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Tiandou Empire, inside the military camp outside the city.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition Promotion Tournament uses a hidden duel. Except for the winning team, it will not be open to ordinary people.

This is also to protect the privacy of the children so that others will not be worried and jealous.

In the lively spirit fighting venue, two figures staged an extremely primitive battle, with fists and fists hitting the flesh. It can be said to be extremely fierce.

Li Xiao, who was sitting on the chair, held his chin with one hand and watched the competition on the field, yawning a little boredly.

To him, this kind of battle is like a child playing house, without the slightest interest. If they were asked to go to the far north to hunt soul beasts, it might make them wet their pants.

The Far North can be said to be extremely dangerous. There are countless powerful spirit beasts, and there are even many spirit beasts that have been cultivated for 100,000 years. The most dangerous thing is the common snowstorms in the Far North.

Even a strong Titled Douluo would feel trouble. He even said that every time a snowstorm ends, the road ahead will be cleared so that others don't even know where the specific location is.

Therefore, countless powerful people will perish here and eventually become the soul beast's dinner, or they will be frozen three feet and never see the light of day again.

Li Xiao had seen the corpses of many powerful people, including those with titles of Douluo. Judging from the decorations, they should have been left behind decades or even hundreds of years ago.

Because of the weather in the Far North, corpses generally do not rot, which is why they remain to this day.

However, they seemed to be in pain before dying, and most of them died with their eyes open.

In Li Xiao's mind, the "Ten Core Competitions of Wuhun" that the master once painstakingly wrote came to mind.

The disciples back then were forced by him to learn the functions of martial arts every day and had no chance to improve their strength.

The quality of the martial spirit will determine the soul master's life. According to the master's theory, the martial spirit is not important. What is important is one's own efforts and acquired improvement.

It's downright ridiculous.

Such disgusting words were actually included in the Pope's Palace by Wuhun Palace. I don't know what those guys in Wuhun Palace thought.

His eyes shifted to the master not far away. The reason why this guy could grow up today was inseparable from Bibi Dong's help.

Otherwise, it would be a fool's errand to dream of becoming a powerful person on the mainland with his useless martial spirit.

In this world, there is no shortage of ambitious people. The master's biggest dream is to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo, so that everyone can accept his dream of martial arts.

It's a pity that if he were allowed to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo, a word would probably spread.

Yu Xiaogang: A ninety-one-level Titled Douluo, a martial soul Luo Sanpao, a title fart!

Li Xiao also laughed when he thought of this. Fortunately, he didn't let this guy break through to the realm of Titled Douluo. Otherwise, even if he didn't take action, he would probably make the other party laugh out loud.

The competition was coming to an end now. The battle between Tang San and Feng Xiaotian was extremely fierce. Feng Xiaotian directly released his own soul skills, and the Demon Wolf slashed thirty-six times in a row, causing Tang San to retreat steadily.

Even with the help of Xuan Yushou, Tang San still felt unprecedented shock.

Feng Xiaotian's strength will increase with each attack. Once he charges thirty-six times, his strength will increase several times again.

Tang San stared at Feng Xiaotian who continued to fly with stern eyes, and said ferociously: "I can't lose, Xiao Wu is still waiting for me, I can't lose!"

Tang San roared, black light surged in his right hand, and an inconspicuous hammer appeared in his grasp.

At the same time, there was a sudden explosion under Tang San's feet, and centered on his legs that sank into the ground, a large pit suddenly burst out of the entire ground.

Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand with all his strength, and hit Feng Xiaotian's wings condensed with soul power unceremoniously.

There was a startling sound.

Feng Xiaotian only felt his body shake, and a crack appeared on his wings. The severe pain had already made Feng Xiaotian's face turn red.

"What's this……"

Feng Xiaotian's breathing became rapid, and he stared at his copper bell-like eyes and said, "Hammer?"

At the judging table, Emperor Xue Ye’s eyes froze, and Platinum Bishop Salas’s eyes froze. It can be said that any soul master who is above level sixty and over fifty years old will feel his heart trembling at this time.

"This is...the number one martial spirit in the world, the Haotian Hammer?!"

Prince Xuexing suddenly jumped up from his chair, not believing his eyes. He never thought that this guy was actually a twin martial soul worthy of the name!

Meng Shenji, the chief of the Tiandou Royal Academy Supervisory Committee, was extremely angry and gritted his teeth and said: "This is the glory of the empire!"

Recalling that if Prince Xue Xing hadn't insisted on his own way, Shrek Academy would have joined Tiandou Royal Academy. But now that he saw that the other party turned out to be a twin martial soul with a ten-thousand-year soul ring, he was extremely angry at what Prince Xue Xing had done.

Third-seat Zhilin Douluo even pointed at Prince Xuexing's nose and cursed: "Your Highness, you are confused. Do you know what you have done wrong? Those are twin martial spirits!"

Prince Xue Xing also touched his nose and said that this matter had already happened and there was no need to continue talking about it. Shrek Academy violently beat up the fourth prince Xue Beng of the Tiandou Empire in order to maintain the dignity of the empire.

"You also know that this is the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Emperor Xue Ye was so angry. He hated why his brother would let such a talent go. The disciples of Haotian Sect have not appeared on the mainland for many years.

It was not easy to see one, and he was a direct descendant. If he could win him over, the future of the empire would definitely be upgraded.

But now he was driven out by Prince Xue Xing. He wanted to slap him twice to vent his anger.

With the appearance of the Haotian Hammer, all the strong men in the field were shocked. They didn't expect that this kid was the owner of twin martial spirits and a disciple of Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect, who doesn't know, is the world's number one sect that is famous throughout the Douluo Continent, and the Haotian Hammer it possesses is comparable to the world.

The soul master with twin martial spirits is destined to be extraordinary. Not only is the soul power stronger than ordinary people, but the number of soul skills and soul rings is also twice that of ordinary people. In the future, there is a great probability that they can break through the limit of the Titled Douluo and reach a higher level, that is, the hundred-level god.

Seeing that Tang San, who had twin martial spirits, had not been taken into the Empire's pocket, Emperor Xue Ye was furious.

Prince Xue Xing looked at his elder brother's gloomy face and lowered his head deeply, not daring to say anything, fearing that his words would ruin his life of wealth and glory.

As a platinum bishop, Sarath clenched his fists, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into cold light.

I didn't expect this guy to have a rare twin martial spirit, which is definitely not something this lowly person can have.

And he was born in the Haotian Sect. No matter what, this guy must die, otherwise it will be a disaster for the Spirit Hall.

This kind of talent will definitely threaten the safety of the Spirit Hall in the future, so if there is a chance, he must be completely killed.

To eliminate future troubles.

Thinking of this, Sarath hooked his finger at the soldier beside him, who understood and strode forward, lowered his head, and listened to the order of the bishop.

After confirming it, he also quietly left this place.

However, all this was seen by Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He was naturally aware of the hatred between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall. It would not take long for Tang San to report his twin spirits to the Spirit Hall masters.

It seems that after this competition, there will be a great battle.

At the same time, in the competition venue, Feng Xiaotian was obviously a little overwhelmed. Under the attack of the Clear Sky Hammer, the wings behind him were constantly broken, and the sparks produced lit up everyone's vision.

The Clear Sky Hammer weighed 500 kilograms without the spirit ring. Ordinary people would be tortured even if they wanted to swing it.

Not to mention defeating the opponent.

Tang San used the chaotic cloak hammer method that Tang Hao gave him. Every collision would make Feng Xiaotian's body tremble, as if he could be completely defeated at any time.

Seeing that Tang San had already attacked him without leaving any room, Feng Xiaotian did not intend to continue to hide his strength. Since he was going to lose, he had to make him pay a painful price.

Amidst the loud bang, a huge rain of blood scattered in the air, and Feng Xiaotian actually shattered his wings.

Countless flesh and blood rushed towards Tang San with strong energy, and Feng Xiaotian's body flew out diagonally under the huge impact because he had no wings to control the airflow.

Tang San's pair of grim pupils suddenly turned purple, which was the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, one of the Tang Sect's skills. Under his observation, he quickly found Feng Xiaotian's flaw, and then his body shook, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand smashed directly towards Feng Xiaotian's position like a javelin.

This time, Feng Xiaotian had no ability to resist at all, and was hit directly in the chest by the flying Clear Sky Hammer. In an instant, the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded quietly, and a mouthful of bright red blood spit out more than ten meters away like a fountain.

Under the huge roar, Feng Xiaotian struggled to get up from the ground, and blood spurted out again, and the whole person was hit unprecedentedly.

"Twin martial spirits, huh?" Feng Xiaotian's voice sounded a little hoarse as he climbed up with difficulty.

Tang San nodded and did not deny. "Yes, the hammer is called Haotian."

"Haotian Hammer?" Feng Xiaotian laughed bitterly, "I didn't expect you to have the world's number one weapon martial spirit, Haotian Hammer. It seems that I deserved to lose."

After saying this, Feng Xiaotian could no longer suppress the severe pain in his chest, and he fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.