Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

Dang~

Another slash fell, and both sides' left hands (left wings) couldn't help but tremble.

One was because of the heavy blow, the left wing was numb, and the other was because of the sharp soul power and increasingly strong force that exploded around the opponent's body, almost letting the hammer in his hand slip out of his hand.

This can't go on any longer, the two people had the same idea in their hearts.

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth again, trying to increase the frequency of attack again, he didn't believe that Tang San could accurately block his attack every time.

And Tang San, after taking another blow, slid back a distance, he finally remembered why he felt Feng Xiaotian's attack mode was somewhat familiar from just now.

This is the taste of Daddy!

No, to be precise, Tang Hao had taught him a similar method before, although it was not used for fighting, but under the observation of the Purple Demon Eye, he could perceive that Feng Xiaotian's attack mode was not perfect, which was enough.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian who was already attacking him again, Tang San took a deep breath, turned his body halfway, and changed the way of holding the hammer from one hand to two hands. He exerted force on his calves, used his legs to lead his waist, his waist to lead his back, and his back to lead his arms. He half-turned, and lifted the black hammer in his hands, which was only a foot long, from the bottom, and directly met Feng Xiaotian's attack.

Boom——

Feng Xiaotian's body flew particularly high this time, and on his face, which everyone could not see clearly, his face turned pale for a moment. His family knew his own business. He could feel that his wings had a crack after this attack.

Another self-created soul skill? Feng Xiaotian thought uncertainly, but he did not want to give up. His continuous slashing had just begun, and he also noticed that Tang San's movements were a little strenuous. It was still uncertain who would win.

He turned his body again and dived down. Tang San on the ground, because of the hasty strength, his blood was a little turbulent for a while, but he also noticed that under his attack, Feng Xiaotian flew higher than before, and his arms also showed a little unnatural.

It really worked. Tang San was happy, and the speed of his body rotation increased a little. The movement of his feet became smoother. It was right to use the chaotic cloak hammer method to deal with it.

So, a very strange scene appeared on the ring. Both of them were spinning, one in the air, and the other on the ground. One of them struck down with his wings, and the other swung up with a small hammer. The continuous collision sound kept roaring, and the field below them began to break.

And the speed of the two was getting faster and faster. In just a blink of an eye, they had already collided more than ten times.

On the northernmost stand, the atmosphere became more stagnant.

If it was just the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, it would be fine, but now that the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique has appeared, it is almost certain that Tang San is definitely a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, and he is of a very high status.

The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is not unique to the Clear Sky Sect, but the appearance of the two together is different.

"Your Highness the Holy Son..."

At this time, Saras didn't care about Han Li's previous move to shut him up. If the Clear Sky Hammer, the twin spirits, and the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique were separated separately, he could ignore it.

But when these three things appear on one person at the same time, even if the Holy Son is in front of him, he can't pretend not to see it.

"Well, send a message to the Spirit City."

The smile on Han Li's face has disappeared, and he said expressionlessly, but it made everyone in the Tiandou Empire feel relieved. This is right.

They are not afraid that Han Li will not react, but they are afraid that Han Li will react. They are afraid that Han Li will directly choose to arrest people, and they are also afraid that he will continue to smile as before. Neither of these two is what they want to see.

The move to pass the news to Wuhun City first also made them feel a little relieved. Well, it was in line with the consistent response of Wuhun Hall in their eyes in the past twenty years.

Xue Ye did not communicate with Han Li this time, and even ignored Xue Qinghe. He looked thoughtful. He was a little unsure whether the direct descendant of Haotian Sect joined Tiandou Royal Academy and made a public appearance to convey some signal to him.

Ning Fengzhi frowned. No, this kid's reaction was too wrong. From all the information collected and the contact during this period, how could he make the same choice as Bibi Dong?

He is definitely a radical. The simplest thing is that he can see it from the things of Shui Bing'er and Zhu Zhuqing. Would he let an enemy of Wuhun Hall show his presence so openly?

You know, his Qibao Liuli Sect was just standing in line back then, and this kid was still looking for trouble with him some time ago. There is something wrong with him.

As for giving face to the Tiandou Empire, don't joke, Zhu Zhuqing is still in his mansion. Is Tiandou as powerful as Xingluo? Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe don't have this face.

Ning Fengzhi quietly observed the expressions of everyone in the stands and decided to let Ning Rongrong continue to maintain contact with Han Li. No, it should be more straightforward.

As for him, he glanced at Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe. Eggs cannot be put in the same basket. He continued to maintain the relationship here.

On the ring, Feng Xiaotian's continuous slashes have accumulated to more than twenty, and Tang San's chaotic cloak hammer method has also swung more than sixteen hammers. Both of them are a little unable to control themselves.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer seemed to have a special stickiness that sucked his body. Even if he wanted to stop using his Swift Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes, he couldn't do it.

And Tang San, because he didn't use it actively, but was forced to counterattack after suffering a heavy blow, he could control more than forty hammers, but because of his previous injuries and the spontaneously rising fighting spirit after being involved in the battle, his mind became a little chaotic.

The bloodthirstiness and rage of the King Kong Baboon began to attack his reason again.

Stop, this is what almost both of them wanted to do.

Feng Xiaotian's face began to twist due to the numbness and pain of the wings, while Tang San's eyes were blood red and he was a little dizzy.

The last blow determined the outcome. Both of them pursed their lips and frantically mobilized the soul power of their bodies, rushing towards the wings and the hammer body respectively.

At this moment, the two did not communicate, but relied on the control of the battle situation to make the same choice.

In mid-air, Feng Xiaotian's cyan wings expanded about three times. On the ground below, the hammer in Tang San's hand became even darker. He forcibly interrupted the follow-up of the chaotic cloak hammer method and made a strange move with the ghost shadow step.

The cyan light and the black light collided with each other. Yes, they collided with each other, because at the last moment, Tang San threw the Clear Sky Hammer as a hidden weapon at the cost of spraining his left arm.

A cracking sound was heard, but it was the Clear Sky Hammer that hit the cyan wings and cracked them.

Feng Xiaotian also smiled, which was exactly what he wanted. The corners of his mouth split upwards and he spit out a word "explosion."

A trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, and he actually detonated his cyan wings. You know, although these are not his real wings, they involve most of his soul power. This move is enough to be called a heroic act.

After delaying the attack of the Clear Sky Hammer, those blue light wing fragments, under his control, avoided Tang San's head and rushed towards his body.

And the Clear Sky Hammer, under Tang San's control below, strangely bypassed Feng Xiaotian's wolf claws that wanted to grab the hammer handle and hit his chest.

But because of this action, he had no way to avoid Feng Xiaotian's attack. The Clear Sky Hammer was too heavy. If he wanted to affect the trajectory of his Crane Control and Dragon Capture, he had to be within a certain range.

The attacks of the two people resisted each other at the same time, and muffled groans and screams sounded. One was thrown away, and the other was nailed to the ground. His head tilted and fainted.

The Clear Sky Hammer fell from mid-air and hit the ring heavily, forming a deep pit. As the soul power of the owner was lost, it dissipated out of thin air.

In the lively venue, the cheers stopped abruptly, and their eyes were cast at the same time on the referee who had no sense of presence at the edge of the venue.

The referee stopped the students from both sides from coming on stage, walked up to the two of them, checked their physical conditions, and after a moment of silence, announced loudly:

"Tiandu Royal College vs. Shenfeng College, a draw."

A rare draw occurred in the Soul Master Competition.

The host also slowly came down, and after whispering to the referee, he added:

"Everyone can rest assured that their injuries are not fatal, and they can recover with a good rest. Both of them fought to the last moment, showing the elite style of soul masters. Let us look forward to them bringing us more exciting games in the promotion match."

After saying that, he ignored the discussions in the venue, notified the players and treatment teams of both sides to enter, and took the two away.

This game was the last game of the day. Rarely, the people on the stands dispersed faster than the audience in the venue this time.

The sudden appearance of the direct descendant of the Haotian Sect also showed a very talented side, which forced all major forces to pay attention, especially with the Wuhun Hall on the side, no one knew what would happen.

Han Li was the last to leave. Looking at the backs of the people leaving in a hurry, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The final standing team is coming. Although the choices of some of them are not important, this is already the countdown of his life, but this does not prevent him from making a choice now.

And it is not meaningless. His choice can also bring out those who need to be eliminated in the future and arouse the emotions of the people. Garbage is just a treasure placed in the wrong place, not to mention an emperor.

Han Li condensed an arrow with his hand, and then dispersed it, hiding his figure.

Let the arrow fly for a while, no hurry.