The Hundred Transformations of the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 492 The Contest Between Noumenon and Haotian
Shrek rest area.

"The Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, could it be that the masked man is from the Clear Sky School?" Wang Dong'er frowned.

Su Qingmu looked at her and asked: "Dong'er, you are from the Clear Sky School, can you recognize this person's identity?"

Wang Dong'er glanced at the fighting spirit platform, shook his head and said: "Although our Haotian School is hidden from the world, there are also many direct disciples. He wears a mask, so I can't see his face and I don't know who he is."

Su Qingmu said: "His cultivation level is Soul Sage. To be able to compete means that he is under 20 years old. Is there anyone in your Clear Sky School who meets this requirement?"

"This--"

Wang Dong'er thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "So, he is either Brother Tang Tian or Brother Tang Xuan. From the perspective of age and cultivation, only the two of them match."

"Tang Tian, ​​Tang Xuan? Your Clear Sky School has two soul saints under the age of 20?" Su Qingmu looked at Wang Dong'er in surprise.

At this moment, let alone Su Qingmu, even Cai Meier and the others had the same reaction.

Everyone knows what a soul saint under the age of 20 represents.Even the mysterious and powerful Noumenon sect has only Long Aotian as a soul sage.

As for the Haotian School, there are actually two people?

"En." Wang Dong'er nodded.

After getting her confirmation, many people around her couldn't help being shocked.

It is worthy of being the number one sect in the world.

Although hidden from the world, his strength is still shocking.

On the Soul Stage.

As both of them displayed their martial spirits, there was an uproar from the surrounding auditoriums.

Whether it is Long Aotian or the masked man, it is actually the first time to represent the team.

However, these two people who were not noticed by everyone turned out to be two soul saints!

When everyone was surprised, the two were already fighting together.

The masked man swung the Clear Sky Hammer, with howling wind, the black hammer like a water tank slammed down heavily on Long Aotian.

Seeing this, Long Aotian didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, the skin of his whole body emitted a dazzling glare, and he slapped the surface of the Haotian Hammer with his palm.

thump—

There was a heavy collision sound, and both of them took a few steps back.

"Sure enough, there are two strikes, I see how many hammers you can catch me."

As soon as the voice fell, the masked man's second, fifth, seventh, and three soul rings all lighted up at the same time.

I saw that the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly merged perfectly with the masked man.

At this moment, not only the volume of the Clear Sky Hammer increased a bit, but also the figure of the masked man increased a bit. The auras of the two blended perfectly, and they were both wrapped in a layer of deep black light.

This is the seventh soul skill of the Haotian Hammer, Haotian Avatar!
Immediately afterwards, streaks of golden light appeared on the head of the Clear Sky Hammer.

With the appearance of this golden pattern of light, the aura emitted by the Clear Sky Hammer became thicker and more majestic.It is the fifth soul skill of the Haotian Hammer, the power of Haotian.

When the Haotian Hammer hit again, Long Aotian's expression changed, he had the illusion that a mountain was falling towards him.

Swah——

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Aotian dodges.

The next moment, the Haotian Hammer ruthlessly hit the surface of the fighting spirit platform.I saw that the ground poured with rare metals was directly cracked with a one-foot-wide gap.

Looking at the crack that runs through the entire Soul Fighting Stage like a black dragon, many people in the audience were stunned.

Because, since the start of this competition, no one has shown such amazing damage in battle.

The masked man hit Long Aotian again with a hammer.

At this moment, Long Aotian no longer hides his clumsiness, and displays his martial soul avatar.

The dazzling light burst out, and at this moment he completely turned into a humanoid luminous body.

Many people watching this weird scene were confused.

"What kind of martial spirit is this Long Aotian?"

At this moment, let alone those academies below, even Cai Meier, the dean of the Wuhun Department, can't see through Long Aotian's details.

Su Qingmu said: "Since he is a member of Noumenon Sect, his martial soul is naturally a part of his body. You may not have imagined that his martial soul is exactly his skin."

"skin?"

When the people around heard the words, they were all very surprised.

On the fighting spirit stage, after displaying his martial soul avatar, Long Aotian's aura was no less than that of the masked man.

The two of them were also in a powerful state of Wuhun avatar and the unity of heaven and man. In the battles, they were evenly divided, and neither of them gained the upper hand.

"It's my Haotian School's Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique, this Long Aotian is going to suffer." Wang Dong'er said.

On the soul fighting stage, the masked man smashed Long Aotian with one hammer after another.

Those with sharp eyes will surely find that this hammering method looks messy, but actually contains a special charm.Like endless waves, one hammer is more powerful than one hammer.

Long Aotian's weapon is entirely his pair of glowing fists, even so, he can still fight the masked man equally.

But soon, Long Aotian found something abnormal.

"The strength has increased, could it be the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique of the Haotian School?"

After all, Long Aotian is the No.1 of the younger generation of Noumenon School, after thinking about it for a while, he recalled a secret skill passed down by Haotian School in his mind.

Even within the Clear Sky School, only the disciples of the direct line can practice this unique skill, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes.

Combining the descriptions of this secret technique in the classics, he was certain in his heart that what the masked man was using at this moment must be the Disorderly Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.

"I can't let him continue stacking like this. If he stacks up to 81 hammers, even if I play all my cards, I will definitely lose."

Thinking like this in his heart, Long Aotian took a deep breath, at this moment, his seven soul rings completely burst into dazzling light.

Behind Long Aotian, a silver-white phantom condensed into shape.

It is the second awakening of the silver-level Martial Soul of the main body.

The Snow Demon Sect was waiting in the battle zone, a group of team members watched Long Aotian directly display the strongest trump card of the original soul master, and stood up impressively one by one.

As for the masked man, his eyes under the mask were also dignified at the moment, and he jumped up, seven soul rings lit up together, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand doubled instantly, the dark golden light was extremely eye-catching, facing Long Aotian smashed down heavily.

Long Aotian raised his palms upwards, the silvery white light turned into ripples and collided with the masked man's Clear Sky Hammer.

boom--

A terrifying shock wave swept away, and the Soul Fighting Platform was shaken violently, being pressed into the ground more than ten centimeters.

If it weren't for the timely activation of the defensive soul guides around the Soul Fighting Stage, let alone the Soul Fighting Stage, even the auditorium would be affected at this moment.

A shocking scene was staged, but the auditorium was extremely quiet.

Everyone's minds were blank, and there was only one thought left in their minds at the moment, and that was who would win this game?

On the Soul Fighting Stage, smoke and dust slowly fell.

When everyone saw the scene in front of them clearly, their eyes widened in surprise, and they saw that the entire surface of the Soul Fighting Platform was as if it had been plowed by the gods, and it was extremely dilapidated.

At this moment, Long Aotian fainted on the ground in a sluggish breath.

The victor is obviously the masked man.

(End of this chapter)