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Chapter 232 Tang Shan
"Don't even think about it. Protect the Young Master!"

The members of the Haotian Sect drew their Haotian Hammers and rushed towards the Bear King, roaring.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons turned his head and looked at the few people. His slightly demonic face moved slightly, and a powerful mental pressure descended. The six people rolled their eyes, lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

As the incarnations of ferocious beasts, their spirit rings are not important at all. The self-created spirit skills that have been honed and researched for tens of thousands of years are the moves that can best unleash their power.

Seeing his teammates were so disappointing, Tang San became furious. While urging the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone to repair his body, he also used the Haotian Sect's unique skill, the Exploding Ring Secret Technique.

"Transfer the pressure of soul power on the meridians to the limbs. As long as I have the 100,000-year soul bone, I am not afraid of getting hurt."

Tang San made up his mind, the fused black soul rings suddenly expanded, shattered in an instant, and a vast amount of soul power entered his body.

His dried-up meridians successfully received the soul power transmitted by the explosion of the soul ring. The surging soul power was so huge that it filled Tang San's meridians and dantian in an instant. When it continued to expand, Tang San felt that he could not hold on any longer and immediately summoned his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The residual aura of the Blue Silver Domain disguised the Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring for only a few seconds, but it was enough for Tang San to explode.

"Haotian Nine Jue, broken!"

The Clear Sky Hammer continued to expand with the infusion of soul power, rising to twenty meters high in the blink of an eye, smashing towards Bear King like a mountain.

Xiong Jun grinned, "Interesting. When it comes to comparing strength with me, I've never been afraid of anyone except Di Tian."

Xiong Jun got serious. Strictly speaking, he was only a four-ring soul master now. This was the result of his hard training. The gap between his soul power and Tang San's was huge. If it weren't for his soul skills crushing him, it wouldn't be so easy.

But if it comes to a competition of strength, Xiong Jun is not afraid. Just as he said, with only 500,000 years of cultivation, he dares to fight against Emperor Tian who has 890,000 years of cultivation. Xiong Jun is not a guy without a brain, it's just that his brain tells him to use super strength.

The second soul skill, dark gold protection!
The fourth soul skill, the body of diamond!
King Xiong used his soul skills and his body expanded to more than three meters in height. This size was enough to unleash some of his strength. His golden eyes lit up slightly, and the sharp elemental power gathered, turning King Xiong into a dark golden little giant.

Xiong Jun raised his hands high, intending to use his bare hands to confront the Clear Sky Hammer, which is known as the world's number one weapon spirit.

There was a flash of surprise in Tang San's eyes, and then he sneered. Although the Clear Sky Hammer was not heavy in his hand and only had the weight of an ordinary hammer, on someone else, its weight was as heavy as a mountain, and even an ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to take it head-on.

"Since you're looking for death, you can't blame me!"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Tang San's eyes. Such opponents were definitely his strong rivals in competing for the top ten spots, and they must be weakened.

As the hammer fell, all the soul power exploded, and the blood vessels and meridians in the limbs burst. Tang Shan ignored it and controlled the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor to emit vitality to recover from the injury.

Damn humans!
The Bear King was furious. If it weren't for the soul beast clan, he could kill these humans with just one claw of his real body.

But now he can vent his anger on the human in front of him.

Dark Gold Terror Claw! Sky-tearing Claw!

Both arms used different soul skills. The Sky-Tearing Claw was a soul skill evolved from the Dark Gold Terror Claw, but the current body of the Bear King could not afford to use the Sky-Tearing Claw twice at the same time.

Two claw marks of similar colors collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, causing a huge shock wave. The unconscious people from the Clear Sky Sect were blown away, and a green light flashed, teleporting them away.

Clang clang!
Continuous roars sounded, and the dark gold claw marks were condensed by gold elements, extremely solid and sharp.

The Clear Sky Hammer is not bad either, with great force and heaviness, and under the infusion of Tang San's soul power, it has already shown 70% of the charm of the Clear Sky Hammer's true form.

But unfortunately, realm is realm, strength is strength, and the former can often exert stronger strength.

The dark golden claw marks were extremely sharp, and could even penetrate Emperor Tian’s defense, let alone the Clear Sky Hammer, which was a weapon spirit.

The sound of metal breaking was extremely crisp on the ring. Tang San was struck by lightning, spurting out blood, and cracks appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, quickly spreading to the entire hammer.

puff!
Tang San flew backwards, blood gushing out of his limbs, his meridians broken and blood dripping everywhere.

The Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone released all its vitality to heal Tang San, but Tang San fell into a coma. Without Tang San's active control, the broken meridians lost control, and most of them were connected incorrectly or even knotted.

With a flash of green light, Tang San disappeared from the stage.

The Bear King dispersed his spirit skills, nodded to the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and returned to the preparation seat.

Forty minutes later, in the preparation seat, Tang San slowly woke up and felt severe pain all over his body: "What happened? Wasn't I in the competition?"

"Young Master, we... lost."

The disciples of Haotian Sect looked depressed. They had been prepared to lose to others, but they didn't even have the qualifications to fight back. This made these self-righteous disciples of Haotian Sect feel extremely ashamed and they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Tang San shook his aching head and finally remembered. He struggled to get up and tried to practice Xuantian Gong to heal his wounds.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he started to practice his skills, Tang San immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

He panicked and looked inward quickly, only then did he notice his meridians were in disarray, like a ball of wool that had been played with by a wild cat, and he couldn't make out anything.

"Damn it! Having more vitality isn't a good thing."

Tang San had a gloomy face. After all, soul bones were external objects and had no self-awareness. They could heal themselves, but it was impossible to restore them to their original state.

There is only one solution for now, and that is to interrupt the meridians again, and then control the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor to slowly release vitality and restore the meridians.

Tang San was cruel to others and could also be ruthless to himself. After giving a few instructions to his teammates, he went to a corner and interrupted his meridians.

The muffled groans and screams made the disciples of Haotian Sect feel terrified and they could not help but lower their heads.

Strictly speaking, they all have some responsibility for not protecting the young sect master, and they should be punished in the sect.

They were prepared for this.

Time passed slowly, and the third game was about to begin just five minutes after the last game ended.

Tang San concentrated on connecting the last part of the meridians, which was related to the continuation of the family line and had to be completed with great care.

He can look within himself, so there will be no mistakes.

With a flash of green light, Tang San was teleported to the arena.

"Ah! My meridians!"

Tang San screamed in pain. He had connected the wrong meridians and blood vessels, and even tied a knot. If he had to disconnect and reconnect them repeatedly in this special area, he probably wouldn't have to think about sex in the future.

If he doesn't correct himself, what's the difference between him and a eunuch?
Tang San was secretly filled with hatred, and looked towards the opposing team with murderous intent. It was all these guys' fault, they all deserved to die!
Tang Shan shouted loudly, her voice shrill: "Blue Silver Strangling Formation!"

The disciples of Haotian Sect followed.

(End of this chapter)