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   Tang San grinned grinningly, and finally turned into a black-scaled dragon with a final blow, and suddenly dropped towards Luo Yu\'s Tianling Gai.

  In an instant, there was a strong wind on the arena, and with the remaining power of the strong wind, the belongings of the audience were blown away.

  The arena was whining, and the sky seemed to be dark for an instant.

  Luo Yu was sitting alone in the wheelchair, he had already put away the Tianzhu Sword, and he seemed powerless.

   Seeing that the sledgehammer was about to smash his body.

  I saw that the sleepiness on his face disappeared, the playfulness at the corner of his mouth turned into a cold color, and purple-gold radiance burst out in his eyes in an instant.

"hold head high!"

  The phantom of the nine-colored dragon soared into the sky, and the endless dark red energy and blood filled the audience, boiling instantly.

  The whole venue is like a hot furnace, extremely hot.

  Aiming at the Ultimate Clear Sky Hammer that blatantly fell, it burst into the sky with a punch.

   "Clang!"

  The fists and hammers collided, and sound waves erupted instantly, as if visible to the naked eye, everyone\'s eardrums trembled, and their brains buzzed.

   The pain was unbearable, and he immediately covered his ears.

  The billowing air wave suddenly moved away from the counterattack position, and endless power exploded in the void.

  The wheelchair under Luo Yu suddenly fell, and the ground centered on the wheelchair, cracks like dense cobwebs appeared.

   Tens of thousands of spectators, hundreds of participating players, and high-level executives in the VIP seats all opened their mouths.

   "Catch... catch it?"

   "Such a terrifying hammer, a shocking hammer with superimposed ninety-nine and eighty-one forces, was caught with bare hands?"

   "Luo... Yu... This... Is this guy still human?"

   "Damn it, you\'re crazy, the Haotian Hammer dares to pick it up with your body." Emperor Xue Ye couldn\'t help but swear.

  As a great emperor of a generation, how can he not know the power of the Haotian School\'s unique knowledge, how can he not understand that the Haotian Hammer\'s reputation as the world\'s number one martial soul is not for nothing.

  Ning Fengzhi\'s scalp felt numb.

  Heart swaying.

  I feel extremely excited inside.

  Pretentious, too pretentious.

  I don’t need a sword, hey, it’s just for fun.

   Now he really wants to shout without regard for face, see, this is my son-in-law, Ning Fengzhi.

  Son-in-law, awesome!

  Tang San was stupefied at the moment, when the pinnacle fell with a hammer, he thought that Luo Yu would be smashed into mud if he didn\'t turn into pieces.

  He has thought about the way to celebrate.

   As a result, this guy caught it?

  He actually caught Lao Tzu\'s chaotic cloak with one fist for the last time?

   Tang San\'s brain went blank.

  Didn’t Dad tell himself that as long as the Haotian Hammer swings ninety-nine and eighty-one times, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will be able to smash it with the hammer.

   "How come, how on earth did you do it." Tang San lost his composure and asked repeatedly.

  Luo Yu\'s eyes were stern, his lips collided, facing the surprised Tang San, he only replied one word.

"roll!"

  The next second, with a sound of collapse, the phantom of the black dragon transformed by the Clear Sky Hammer instantly shattered, Tang San screamed.

   Even the man and the hammer flew out.

  Teammates rushed to pick it up, but seeing Tang San\'s Clear Sky Hammer falling with him, the outstretched hand quickly withdrew, dodging deftly.

  Tang San fell heavily to the ground like a tattered sack, smashing a big hole, dust was raised, earth and rocks shot out.

   For a while, the arena was extremely quiet.

   The silence is terrifying.

  Looking at Luo Yu, who was safe and sound in the arena, and Tang San, who operated like a tiger, and finally smashed into the ground to touch the mole.

  The audience suddenly didn\'t know what to say.

   Is Tang San not strong enough?

of course not.

  Twin martial spirits, five ten thousand-year soul rings, the Clear Sky Hammer, the unique skill of chaotic cloak.

  Never have even one of the geniuses recognized by ordinary people.

  However, it was this Tang San, who was enough to make all geniuses fall in the dust, and was crushed by Luo Yu after using all his strength?

   Tens of thousands of spectators, geniuses from various colleges and sects in the rest area, trembled uncontrollably at this moment.

   A look of astonishment rested on Luo Yu\'s body.

   What kind of monster is this guy, and what is his true strength?

  I can’t see it at all now.

  When the audience turned their attention to the excited and proud beauties again, they suddenly understood.

   No one\'s success is for nothing.

  Why does he have so many women\'s favor? It\'s because he really has the ability.

  At such an age, such a terrifying strength, such a terrifying talent, even a blind person can see that this kid will be invincible in the future.

  In the auditorium, the girls who originally supported Tang San\'s good looks turned their backs instantly.

   Fascinated by Luo Yu\'s strength, conquered by his tyrannical performance.

   All of a sudden there were cheers and praises.

  Facing such a scene, Luo Yu had no joy on his face, and just shook his head slightly.

   They are all people who came here at their peak, what is there to be happy about the praise of these people.

  He looked at the deep pit ahead, Tang San was getting up little by little.

  Luo Yu didn\'t step forward to stop him, but just quietly watched him get up from the mud, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

  Tang San stood up, his eyes fixed on Luo Yu.

   His demeanor suddenly became extremely calm, without hysteria, let alone the aura of madness and ferocity.

   Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly laughed.

   "I didn\'t expect, I really didn\'t expect that you would be so strong."

   "It\'s really beyond my imagination."

   "However, do you think you are sure to win?"

   Luo Yu raised her eyebrows and stroked her slender jade fingers.

   "You don\'t think you have a chance to win, do you?"

   "Why can\'t I win!" Tang San\'s eyes were full of hope.

   "Honestly, how can I have had enough of your indifferent eyes, do you think you are invincible?"

   "Tell you, I, Tang San, have never been weaker than anyone in my life."

   "I can tell you clearly that you will definitely be defeated at my feet today."

  Luo Yu crossed her arms and dragged her chin.

   "Come on, big nephew."

   "Please start your performance."

"Ha ha."

   Tang San sneered, and waved to the six players behind him.

  The six support players bit their lips tightly, as if they were making some difficult decision.

  Then made up their minds, and formed a formation at the expense of overdrawing their soul power and depleting their potential, and displayed six auxiliary beams of light.

   Reflected on Tang San.

  In an instant, Tang San\'s injuries continued to recover, his aura suddenly soared, and the aura on his body continued to rise, even breaking through the level of the soul king.

  He raised the Clear Sky Hammer again, one after another ten thousand year black soul rings rose one after another.

   "The Haotian School does not pass on secret skills."

   "Fried rings."

   "Big Sumeru Hammer!"

   "Bang bang bang bang!"

  I saw the black spirit rings swirling around Tang San explode one after another.

  As each soul ring exploded, the aura on his body increased a lot, and the power of the Clear Sky Hammer gradually began to distort the air.

   "This, what kind of big move is this?"

   "Fuck, is this Tang San committing suicide?"

   "Does he want to die with player Luo Yu?"

   "The soul rings are all blown up, this is a **** wolf!!"

   "Wait, what\'s the matter with the explosion on his body, how can it be so terrifying."

   Following the explosion of the last spirit ring, Tang San\'s aura was already incomparably appalling and violent.

   The waves emitted by the hammer head seemed to be able to kill a soul saint in an instant.

  The spectators and contestants watching were terrified and frightened for an instant. At this time, Tang San was like a bloodthirsty beast, with a menacing aura.

   Tang San grinned, baring his white teeth.

   With a step forward, the arena shook, and the earth and rocks cracked.

   "Luo Yu."

"Now-"

   "Can you still laugh?"

  (end of this chapter)