Chapter 228: The Unfamiliar Clear Sky Hammer Technique

Feng Xiaotian seemed to have guessed Wu Qi's thoughts, and he said with a smile, "In this match, the captain is finally willing to make a move. Shall we place a bet on how many opponents he can defeat?"

"A one-on-seven sweep!" Ning Rongrong took out one hundred Gold Soul Coins and handed them to Sun Buyu.

Sun Buyu laughed happily and once again took on the role of the bookie.

"Damn, Rongrong, aren't you being too rash?" Chen Ping blinked, finding it hard to believe.

A one-on-seven sweep—this was something that had never appeared in the history of the tournament.

If it were a weak team consisting entirely of Soul Elders, they would believe it without hesitation, but the Shrek Team were no weaklings; how could one secure a one-on-seven sweep against them?

Feng Xiaotian fell into hesitation.

In the previous two matches, Wu Qi's consumption had been minimal, already meeting the preliminary conditions for a one-on-many sweep.

After thinking it over, he ultimately placed a bet on a one-on-six sweep.

Ning Rongrong's behavior was too shocking, and no one dared to follow suit, so in the end, the group mainly bet on one-on-four and one-on-five sweeps.

"Hey, you all need to have confidence in Brother Wu Qi," Ning Rongrong said, quite dissatisfied.

She dared to bet on a one-on-seven sweep because of a voice transmission from Bone Douluo.

Wu Qi had already built a barrier, and almost anyone who went up would "die." The only thing that could stop him from completing a one-on-seven sweep was likely the Shrek Team voluntarily surrendering.

"I'm sorry everyone, I lost." Dai Mubai hung his head and said no more.

He had performed better than Yu Tianheng, at least forcing Wu Qi to use a ten-thousand-year soul skill and consuming quite a bit of soul power.

Tang San's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

His arrangements before the match had been completely shattered; Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai had not played the slightest role.

As Wu Qi was now, how much difference could there be compared to when he was at full capacity?

According to the order, the next to enter was Xiao Wu. But facing Wu Qi, she had no chance of winning.

"Third Brother, what should I do?"

Tang San stood up abruptly, "Beforehand, we didn't think we could defeat the Seven Treasures Team anyway."

"Rather than letting Wu Qi continue to be arrogant, it would be better for me to enter early and eliminate him first."

He was confident that with the amplification of the Sugar Bean, he could defeat Wu Qi and even have enough soul power left to eliminate a few more members of the Seven Treasures Team.

Liu Erlong was quite in agreement, "That's fine, let Xiao San end his winning streak first."

As Tang San walked toward the ring, this match reached its climax.

In yesterday's match, the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul had first shown its edge, and today, everyone wanted to see if the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul had any brand-new methods.

When enemies meet, they are especially jealous; Tang San's gaze was like a torch: "Wu Qi, prepare to die!"

Wu Qi did not give him any face at all: "Tang San, have you gone stupid from eating beans? What kind of nonsense are you spouting? On the promotion tournament ring, do you dare to kill?"

"Or are you saying that during the Preliminary Tournament, you killed Wang Teng on purpose?"

What happened in the Heaven Dou Competition Zone Preliminary Tournament had long since spread across the continent.

Most teams in the promotion tournament had only heard about the situation at the time and had not seen it with their own eyes.

Hearing Wu Qi say this, these people looked at Tang San with strange expressions.

Tang San's expression changed slightly.

It wasn't because of the Preliminary Tournament incident, but because Wu Qi actually knew he had eaten a Sugar Bean.

But so what? Since he could walk onto the ring, it proved that the referees had not judged him to be in violation!

Wanting to force him to admit it voluntarily?

He wouldn't fall for it.

The referees also sensed Tang San's abnormality, but the tournament had no corresponding rules to judge him as having lost.

On the rostrum, Ning Fengzhi and Prince Xue Xing didn't make any moves, but Bishop Salas couldn't sit still.

If the higher-ups found out about such an obviously unfair match, he feared he would inevitably be scolded.

Of course, he wouldn't expose his relationship with Wu Qi either.

"Tang San, did you consume food from a Food-type Spirit Master before the match!" Salas rebuked angrily.

Tang San did not admit it and swept his gaze toward the referees beside the ring: "I strictly followed the regulations and did not consume any food for fifteen minutes before the match. All the referees can testify for me."

The referee responsible for observing Shrek Academy nodded in acknowledgment.

Strictly speaking, he had observed Shrek Academy for nearly twenty minutes, which already exceeded the fifteen minutes stipulated by the organizing committee.

At the moment, one could only guess that Tang San had consumed food from a high-level Spirit Master, but it could not be proven that he had actually consumed it, as no one had seen it with their own eyes.

Everyone knew this kind of thing in their hearts.

Although the rules did not explicitly forbid it, Food-type Spirit Masters with such strength would not deign to do such shady business.

After all, in the Soul Master World, once your reputation is ruined, it is not something a mere match can compensate for.

Shao Xin had originally intended to save the Sugar Bean for the Shrek Seven Devils to consume after they were injured; who knew Tang San would act like this!

The tournament had only been held three times so far, and loopholes in the rules still existed; this time, Tang San had managed to muddle through.

Ning Fengzhi acted as a peacemaker, "Since it did not violate the regulations of the organizing committee, let's continue the match."

Seeing that Wu Qi had no objections, Salas said no more.

He had already shown his attitude, which counted as stating his position, and the higher-ups would be unable to hold him accountable for it afterward.

A purple and a black soul ring shone at Tang San's feet.

The Clear Sky Hammer martial soul appeared in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"First Soul Skill, Clear Sky Power!"

With his strength amplified, coupled with the stimulating effect of the Sugar Bean, Tang San's behavior was extremely crazy.

The Clear Sky Hammer's attacks are incomparably fierce; with Wu Qi's small frame, he simply cannot withstand the beating.

But do not forget, he possesses the ability to fly.

If he cannot win, can he not at least dodge?

His figure soared into the air, and with the help of the updraft, he reached a height of twenty meters in an instant, far exceeding the Clear Sky Hammer's attack range.

Tang San dragged the hammer and looked up, his eyes burning with even greater fighting spirit, "Is hiding all you can do?"

As he spoke, the Clear Sky Hammer danced rapidly in his hands.

Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique itself can stir up air currents, and during its execution, Tang San's stance is exceptionally solid, making him not easily affected by strong winds.

But do not forget, Wu Qi also possesses stacking-type soul skills.

The Crane Cloud Wings external soul bone quietly emerged, merging with his Martial Soul Wings, making it difficult to distinguish by appearance.

Immediately following, his figure dove straight down, actively engaging Tang San in battle.

The Spirit Luan Martial Sky Art collided with the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, neither willing to fall behind, and the number of layers in both sides' attacks was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

Feng Xiaotian possessed the manual for the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, and since he himself had used it to cultivate a Self-Created Soul Skill, he easily saw through Tang San's problem.

"Tang San's proficiency with the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique is very low; it belongs to the type that can barely be performed."

In battle, according to the opponent's different attack frequencies, Tang San needs to make appropriate adjustments.

Yet with his level of proficiency, he can only perform it mechanically, on his own.

To a certain extent, Wu Qi has already gained the advantage.

But, using a Self-Created Soul Skill that consumes so much soul power, even if he defeats Tang San, does he still have a chance to win against the others?

Sun Buyu weighed the money bag in his hand and said with a chuckle, "If you all lose, I'll be taking the whole pot."

Although he said he would take the whole pot, if Wu Qi did not achieve the minimum bet of a one-versus-four, he would certainly return the money to everyone.

A teacher wouldn't take advantage of his students, would he?

(End of this chapter)