Douluo: Wuhun double fists, deliberately punching

"Mubai, what were you thinking? How could you lose the game like this!" Seeing him return to the rest area, Yu Xiaogang asked immediately.

Dai Mubai lowered his head and whispered: "His strength was too great. I was careless and didn't dodge."

The game isn't over yet, so it's too early to start dividing the pot. Tang San interrupted: "No matter what, I will defeat Qi Tian in the next game. The rest can only be left to others."

"Third Young Master, please rest assured, I will definitely eliminate a few more people." Tai Long quickly expressed his loyalty.

Tang San stopped talking and quickly walked onto the ring.

On the ring, Qi Tian said with a smile: "Tang San, I didn't expect that in just one month of offseason, you could continuously break through the sixth level of soul power."

When he first saw Tang San, he had already guessed the source of his strength. For him, this was a blessing.

The strength gained by squeezing potential is undoubtedly digging one's own grave.

Tang San's eyes were cold, staring at Qi Tian.

"Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. When a control spirit master is fighting an attack spirit master, shouldn't he keep a distance? Does he want to die by getting so close?"

Many people who have studied martial arts don't understand why Tang San did this.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is finally coming." Qi Tian smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Then let's take this opportunity to see which one is stronger, his fist or Tang San's hammer.

The next moment, five soul rings of yellow, purple, black and black appeared under his feet.

This is Qi Tian's first appearance in the promotion competition, and there is no record of his soul ring in any information obtained by the academy before the competition.

The moment the soul ring appeared, countless people present were surprised.

"Tsk, how can you mobilize so many troops to deal with a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master!" Salas sneered.

Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with the commotion caused by Qi Tian.

The matter wasn't over yet, Tang San didn't reveal his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, but the hammer in his left hand.

Three purple and black soul rings appeared at his feet.

"This is the Clear Sky Hammer!" Salas sat up straight.

The Haotian Sect was forced to close the mountain by the Wuhun Palace, so it was impossible for any Haotian Sect disciples to be left outside. The Tang San in front of him would only be Tang Hao's son. Moreover, he is also a twin martial soul.

Salas has an ugly face. After the game is over, he will immediately send the news to Wuhun City.

"The outcome of this game is still uncertain." Ning Fengzhi said quietly as he leaned back on his chair.

Twin martial souls.

Clear Sky Hammer.

These two things combined immediately ignited the emotions of the audience.

"Old man, we're not at a loss." Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but say.

"It's troublesome. The Clear Sky Hammer is the number one martial spirit in the world, and Tang San's background is probably terrifying. Qi Tian may not be able to win." Feng Wutian frowned.

The sudden appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit caught them off guard.

Feng Xiaotian said solemnly: "Believe Qi Tian, ​​he will find a way to win."

……

The referee ignored the surprise and quickly announced the start of the game.

Tang San was extremely confident with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. He picked up the hammer with his left hand and smashed it towards Qitian.

Qi Tian did not use his arms as a chariot, and he would not rush into a head-on collision with the Clear Sky Hammer until he was sure of its weight.

There was a loud bang, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly fell to the ground.

The floor of the ring was very solid and did not break. However, the sound produced after the impact made the spectators present very uncomfortable.

Qitian made a mental analysis based on the vibration produced when the Clear Sky Hammer hit the ground.

"More than a thousand catties, but far less than ten thousand catties."

The impact force is less than 10,000 kilograms, which may be possible in one use.

The next moment, Qitian's fists were wrapped in a dark golden soul power, and dark golden gloves slowly emerged, wrapping his fists in them.

This is his external soul bone, and it has never been exposed since it was obtained.

At the beginning, the fist glove only increased his strength by 20%. As his strength increased, the life of the attached soul bone also naturally increased. Today, the increase effect reaches 50%.

"It turns out to be an externally attached soul bone." Many teachers who had studied the martial soul theory said in silence.

The quality of this game is completely comparable to the finals.

Moreover, once the fusion of the attached soul bone is completed, outsiders cannot take it away. Therefore, no one is greedy for Qi Tian.

"The first soul skill, rock-breaking hammer!"

Tang San ignored Qi Tian's external spirit bone.

In his opinion, no matter how hard a fist is, it cannot be as strong as a hammer.

"The first soul skill, Shenglong Fist!"

Qitian did not flinch and struck hard.

The fists and hammers met, and their attacks collided, making a crisp sound.

This is not the sound of bones breaking, but an air explosion caused by extreme compression of air.

If you want to complete the one-to-seven, you must not waste too much soul power on Tang San. However, the Clear Sky Hammer's attack covers a wide area, and relying entirely on body skills to dodge it is simply impossible.

"The third soul skill, the most powerful force!"

The muscles on Tang San's arms bulged, and he swung the Clear Sky Hammer more and more rapidly, and the power of each hammer was frighteningly powerful.

After two hammer blows, a crack appeared on the floor of the arena.

Qitian didn't mess up his position. While parrying the opponent's attack, his true nature as an overlord quietly emerged.

In a short period of time, Tang San hit Qi Tian with a barrage of hits regardless of the consumption of his soul power, which had a very good suppression effect on Qi Tian. When he noticed that Qi Tian's punches were becoming more powerful, he was forced to fight.

In addition to the soul ring skills, the random cloak hammering technique that Tang Hao taught him since childhood came in handy.

The fist and hammer collided again and again, but Qi Tian felt no pain at all, and his fist speed continued to increase.

Both were superimposed soul skills, and the two of them were evenly matched for a while.

"It's very difficult to penetrate seven. Even if Qi Tian can defeat Tang San, his soul power consumption must be very huge." Feng Xiaotian under the ring couldn't help but say.

His Wind Demon Wolf's consecutive slashes can now reach the level of forty-five slashes. But every time he uses it, he will consume a lot of soul power, and I think Qitian is no exception.

Of course, what he doesn't know is that when this kind of soul skill is practiced to the extreme, the consumption of soul power will actually decrease. Feng Xiaotian's soul power was consumed a lot. In the final analysis, he was still unskilled. Every blow he swung was equivalent to a confrontation with himself. Sixty percent of the soul power consumed was wasted.

At this time, Tang San was not able to swing the eighty-one hammer skillfully. When the number of consecutive hits reached thirty-six, Qi Tian could clearly feel that his center of gravity began to move forward. Although the hammer is still swinging, the attack power is no longer increasing, but has a downward trend.

"Xiao San, this is your limit, you must attack, otherwise your muscles and veins will be damaged." Tang Hao's voice fell into his ears.

Of course Tang San knew his physical condition.

"Clear Sky Hammer, mess with the cloak!" After finishing the combo, Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Qitian.

"Fifty-three hits in a row, enough to fight you."

Qi Tian did not flinch and threw a heavy punch.

Ning Fengzhi and others on the high platform couldn't help but sit up straight.

After this blow is over, the winner will be determined.