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Tang San caught a glimpse of the Shura's actions and a look of disdain appeared on his face. His figure flashed, and with a step on Ghost Shadow, he charged towards the Shura. At the same time, the Hao Tian Hammer continued to move and stacked its hammers one after another.2

The howl of the Hao Tian Hammer tearing through the air resounded throughout the entire stage. The air was faintly filled with countless white runes, like a barrier that covered Tang San's entire body. The turbulent air waves spread out in all directions, causing everyone who collided with the air waves to unconsciously take a few steps back.

After getting rid of the last two members of the Martial Soul Palace, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who were in the state of the Netherworld White Tiger, saw this scene, and without any hesitation, they directly brought Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu out of the arena.

On the arena, only Tang San and Asura were left!

Looking at Tang San's aggressive appearance, which directly tore apart the Nine Nether Spike and the shadow that formed it, the Shura's face couldn't help but twitch a few times. However, he had no choice but to brace himself and stay on the stage.

He was the captain of the first squad of the Martial Soul Hall, and was also a Soul Emperor with six rings.

Especially since the other six members of the Martial Soul Palace were heavily injured before they were forced to leave the stage, if he, the leader, were to retreat just like that, it would definitely cause others to criticize him!

"You forced me!" The Asura let out a furious roar, and the second Soul Ring behind him lit up. The originally yellow hundred-year Soul Ring turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned gray very quickly.

At the same time, the Shura's figure also disappeared from where he stood. Replacing him was a pitch-black and blurry fierce tiger.

Although the size of the black tiger was not as good as the Netherworld White Tiger that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing used their Martial Soul fusion skill to fight, it was not far.

On the forehead of the black tiger, the word "King" was extremely eye-catching.

The Asura's second Soul Ring was the same as Oscar's Fourth Soul Ring, they were both mutated Soul Ring, it was just that the Asura's Soul Ring had mutated earlier.

In the audience seats, when the higher ups of the Martial Soul Palace saw this scene, they could not help but laugh. They were naturally not unfamiliar with the asura, and naturally knew what was special about it.

The Shura's second Soul Techniques was exactly the same as the Martial Soul's true body that could be obtained when an Soul Master was at level 70. However, the Asura's second Soul Techniques consumed a lot of energy and could only be used once in half a month and was unable to superimpose with the Martial Soul's true body.

But even so, it was impossible to hide its power. After all, no one in the Soul Master did not know what the Martial Soul's true body represented. The fact that the Shura could possess a simplified version of the Martial Soul's true body when he was in the second Soul Ring was enough to make many go crazy with envy!

"What a pointless struggle," Below the stage, Dai Mubai saw this scene and could not help but shake his head in disdain.

Dai Mubai was very clear on what kind of power Tang San could unleash in his rage, and Dai Mubai was even more clear on what kind of power the Trellis Hammering Methods that Tang San had displayed would have when stacked on top of each other.

In particular, the Trellis Hammering Methods that Tang San was using was not an immutable version of the Haotian Sect inheritance, but an adapted version of the Trellis Hammering Methods that was combined with Tang San's own style after Xiao Tian's guidance and modifications!

In this sort of situation, even he couldn't predict what kind of power Tang San and the Trellis Hammering Methods could unleash, but what he was sure of was, no matter what kind of power Tang San's Trellis Hammering Methods could unleash, it wasn't something that the Shura could handle!

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