Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 93 The purpose is achieved
"Tang San did have the upper hand right now, but that little guy named Wang Hao's attack frequency and speed are exaggerated, it's not like he has no chance of winning."

Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at the competition below, shook his head slightly, and said.

On the other side, the faintly isolated Platinum leader Salas watched the game off the court, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I'd like to see how much strength you have hidden in the team composed of the juniors of the upper three sects and ordinary geniuses?"

I saw that Wang Hao had already stood in place off the court at this time, and did not continue to charge.

Blue silver grass grew one after another all over his body, connecting to the surrounding ground in all directions.

The spider webs bound tightly around his body, and his hands were tied with a large amount of blue silver grass.

However, the bursting flames had wrapped around Wang Hao's body, breaking apart one by one blue silver grass.

The powerful force acted on the whole body, and the taut Blue Silver Grass broke one by one.

"You don't need to struggle. Your strength is very powerful, but it is your explosive power. If you have no distance to explode, your strength will be much smaller. It is impossible to escape my control."

Tang San stood on the top of a blue and silver cage, looking down coldly.

This guy still has a fourth soul ability that has not been released, so he must not go down easily, use my long-distance advantage, and use it up with him.

The consumption of the Blue Silver Grass is very low, and with my skills, he can't beat me in terms of consumption.

Tang San fixed his gaze on Wang Hao, choosing to wait for the opportunity.

Wang Hao looked at Tang San who had been avoiding him from a distance, even if he was completely entangled, he was unwilling to get close.

He frowned, feeling a little upset.

"Be so cautious, you won't take the bait like this."

"It seems that there is no way to solve the battle quickly, we still have to attack!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao no longer hesitated, it was really uncomfortable to be tied up all the time.

The fourth soul ring flickered with a faint light, and the flame fangs activated.

The red light condensed on Wang Hao's arms, forming the shape of fangs.

Immediately, his muscles swelled, and his strength, agility, and flame power doubled.

The fangs of both hands also have strong penetration and certain sharp properties.

Bang bang bang sounded, and the tense blue silver grass was cut off one by one, the sound was dense and chaotic.

Wang Hao drew a circle around with both hands, and all the blue silver grass was cut off, and the bursting flames shattered everything wrapped around his body.

Looking up at Tang San standing above, Wang Hao sarcastically said: "You shouted so hard before the start of the match, but you didn't even dare to fight head-on. You can't just talk loudly, can you?"

Tang San looked at Wang Hao condescendingly, with a cold and deep killing intent in his eyes, as well as calm and steady thinking.

The strength has doubled, and the power of the flames has also become very powerful. I don't know if there are other increases.

The fangs condensed in both hands also looked very sharp. I am afraid that the Blue Silver Prison at this time can no longer block it for seven or eight seconds like just now.

Now he should be able to break through a blue silver cage in two to three seconds, the high altitude advantage no longer exists.

"Is it only melee?" Tang San frowned.

Blue Silver Grass is not suitable for melee combat, even if he has all kinds of martial arts support, it can only be regarded as making up for his shortcomings.

It is not a problem to deal with ordinary melee masters, but Wang Hao in front of him is the most difficult one to deal with.

I don't fight skills with you, I don't fight hard with you, I just let you fight head-to-head with super fast starting speed.

This method of fighting directly makes skill and response less important.

People whose basic strength is not up to the standard, no matter how many skills they have, they will not have the opportunity to use them.

Just like Xiao Wu, the superb Jiu-Jitsu has no chance to perform at all.

The same principle applies to the charm of the second soul skill, even the other party can't see clearly, how do you use it?

The strength is not as good as the opponent, and the reaction is not as fast as the opponent, if it is not for the super defense of the invincible golden body.

Xiao Wu probably wouldn't be able to last for three seconds, and would be blood spattered on the spot.

"Eight Spider Lances!" Tang San's heart twitched, with the help of Eight Spider Lances, Tang San's speed would become faster and more unpredictable.

As for the reaction, the existence of the Purple Demon Eye made Tang San just able to react.

In this way, he could fight head-on, and an idea had already appeared in Tang San's heart, if this didn't work, even if he was exposed, he still had to avenge Xiao Wu.

At this time, Wang Hao had already destroyed all the blue and silver cages on the scene, looking at Tang San who fell lightly to the ground, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Hao's fists were placed on both sides of his cheeks, and the phantom in the shape of fangs enveloped his arms.

The third soul ability has already been activated, and part of the armor in the shape of a wild boar is covered on his body, looking like a running wild boar.

The red light rushed towards Tang San instantly like a bullet out of the chamber.

The air was pushed away again, the light shot straight at Tang San, at the very moment, Tang San dodged suddenly.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the scene in surprise.

"Then... what is that? Soul bone?"

"How is this possible? He actually has a soul bone."

The discussion at the scene did not affect the competition on the court. Although Wang Hao was a little surprised when he was dodged from the front for the first time, the battle did not stop.

The foot stepped on the ground fiercely, the body stopped instantly, turned around and rushed over.

Straws of blue silver grass appeared, trying to block Wang Hao's charge, but were instantly broken through.

An ear-piercing sound sounded, it was the sound Tang San used to stab Wang Hao with the Eight Spider Lances every time he dodged.

"It's such a hard armor, the eight spiders didn't even pierce it."

Tang San's figure was like a ghost, dodging quickly and erratically, as soon as he was sprinted.

Drops of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks. This kind of high-intensity dodge of chasing each other requires a high level of concentration.

After all, with the strength Wang Hao displayed, even if Tang San was bumped into, he would still suffer serious injuries.

So you can't make mistakes, and you have to lose once you make a mistake.

"This guy's speed is getting faster and faster, no, if this continues, he will only lose."

Tang San struggled twice in his heart, for Xiao Wu's emotions and his own emotions, he still suppressed the instructions of his teacher and father.

Lightning flashed in his hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared.

"boom!"

The deafening sound suddenly suppressed all the noisy voices at the scene.

A puff of smoke filled the air.

Wang Hao took two steps back, shook his hands, and looked forward in shock.

"Clear Sky Hammer, that's the Clear Sky Hammer!" An elderly nobleman recognized the hammer in Tang San's hand at a glance.

Everyone was shocked, the Clear Sky Hammer, which hadn't appeared for many years, unexpectedly appeared again.

Emperor Xue Ye also looked at Tang San in astonishment, then thought of something, and quickly turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi.

Sure enough, he looked calm, it seems that Ning Fengzhi already knew about it.

Suddenly, Emperor Xue Ye's expression changed, he turned around and glared fiercely at Prince Xue Xing behind him.

On the far side, Salas tightly gripped the armrest with five fingers, his face extremely gloomy.

"15 years old, level 46, 4th year spirit ring, twin spirits, Clear Sky Hammer!"

The killing intent in Salas's heart was already a little uncontrollable. This is clearly the enemy's super genius. If he doesn't die, there will definitely be endless troubles.

(End of this chapter)