179 Chapter 178 Sneak Attack

While the few people chatted, Tang San had already flapped his wings and landed in the ring, standing ten metres away in front of Lin Manshan.

With a grip of his right hand, a huge black hammer suddenly appeared.

"This is, the Clear Sky Hammer!?" A slightly older instructor in the viewing gallery immediately let out a shocked cry.

"Surname Tang, Tang San is from the Clear Sky Clan." The surrounding participants also reacted, their complexions crawling with shock.

"And it's still a Twin Martial Soul!"

The gaze of Xue Ye, who was sitting in the VIP seat, clearly froze, then flashed with a shrewd aura, and he glanced at Ning Fengzhi with his afterglow, whose daughter enrolled at Shrek Academy.

There wasn't much change in his complexion.

Was this something Ning Fengzhi had known about long ago?

"Sect Master Ning, this child."

The sentence was half-spoken and then no more words were spoken.

The sentence was said halfway through. Ning Fengzhi glanced at Salas, who had a grim expression on the other side, and the corners of his mouth gently opened and closed towards Xue Ye.

Xue Ye's expression instantly changed to one of shock, but he quickly regained his composure and turned his head to look down at the two men standing in the ring, pondering.

And right at this moment, on the ring, Tang San's right calf suddenly bowed, the ground under his feet boomed with an explosive sound, his figure directly disappearing in place.

Running with all his might, the distance quickly approached five metres, just at this time, his body suddenly rotated by inertia.

"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer!" Both hands fluttered, and the whole person suddenly looked like a black whirlwind scraping towards Lin Manshan, when the distance was even closer, an uppercut chopped to the jaw.

"Heh." Lin Manshan coldly laughed, his feet lightly slumped, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand held a sword and pressed down.

"Boom!" A thunderous explosion resounded through the entire arena, sword and hammer met, and the ground under the feet exploded with a bang.

Tang San's attack also came to an abrupt end.

"One single hand," The spectators outside the arena looked dumbfounded.

Within their line of sight, Lin Manshan's figure still stood tall, not moving a step, the large sword in front of his chest still kept in a horizontal grip, and in front of him there was a rigid black hammer.

"How is this possible!?" Tang San's face was no longer calm, reddening and wearing an expression of disbelief.

"There's nothing impossible, my body strength is far superior to yours, that's why you failed." Lin Manshan's tone was flat, the wrist of his right hand turned, and then he violently flung it, the blade's light gulped out, and a blade light suddenly poured out, slashing Tang San along with the hammer.

"All I've absorbed are power-type spirit rings, what about you?" He made an explanation in a half-truth, "In addition, your use of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique is really not good."

"Borrowing power to exert force and storing iterative power, this is the essence of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. And your first strike was blocked by me, you can't do any borrowing of force, so how can you store force?"

His understanding of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique was not average. A method of breaking it was also clear.

As the words fell, his toes cushioned, his figure directly transformed into streaming light, his right hand dragging the sword forward, charging straight at Tang San.

Spirit power rushed through his body, pouring down his arm into the blade, ''Tang San, this farce should end. The current you don't have the qualifications to be my opponent."

"Swallow your hatred and be defeated." The voice was strong and mellow, echoing in the air and also in Tang San's ears.

"Damn it!" Tang San clenched his teeth, his pupils fiercely shrunk, Purple Demon Eye instantly activated, seeing Lin Manshan arriving sharply in front of him, the Eight Spider Spears behind him quickly unfolded to protect his body. The hands holding the hammer were also tensed, the waist twisted again, and he swung it upwards with all his might.

"Boom!" Sword and hammer collided, and a more than ten metres long sword light suddenly seethed, pouring over Tang San's head.

At this moment, Tang San only felt that his body was being overpowered by a mountain, the ground under his feet crumbled inch by inch, his left leg was overburdened and half-kneeled, his palms gripping the hammer were in excruciating pain, and his wrists were all a bit twisted. The body tilted backwards unstoppably, the Eight Spider Spear on top of his head had already been cut off.

"Ah!" He couldn't help but grunt out in pain, and after only holding on for a moment, the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly fell out of his hand.

The next moment, the tip of the blade stabbed straight in front of his eyes.

"Tang San, you've lost." A bland voice sounded out.

"Defeated. I'm defeated."

Tang San murmured, his gaze dull and blank, even forgetting the pain that kept coming from his body.

When he raised his head again, Lin Manshan had already turned around and walked out several metres. Glancing at the sides with his afterglow, he slightly lowered his head.

"Defeat, how can I lose!" Tang San clenched his teeth, the whites of his eyes suddenly bursting with blood and turning crimson, his gaze violently condensing. His facial features were hideous, like a maniac.

The originally drooping hands suddenly slid across the ground like lightning, grabbing the severed Eight Spider Spear Tip.

"Fuck, disgraceful!" The spectators and participants who discovered the signs instantly had their pupils shrink and blurted out foul words.

And right at that moment.

Tang San had already raised his arm in front of his chest and was about to fling his hand when "Heh..." a contemptuous sound echoed in his ears.

Followed by a sharp blade light suddenly enlarged in the pupil. At such a distance, it was impossible to dodge. Tang San subconsciously gathered the eight spider spears that hadn't yet been cut off to protect his body.

"Plop!" A loud crisp sound was heard, and the spider's legs were cut off on the spot, followed by a mournful scream, "Ah!"

The body was directly flown several metres, the narrow scar of blood in front of his chest was bone-deep, scarlet and eye-piercing in the light.

"Hmph." Lin Manshan snorted coldly, eyeing Tang San as he snapped to the ground, his body rolling several times.

When he stopped, he had already lost his voice. But judging from the still-heaving chest, the person was still alive.

"Xiao San!" Yu Xiaogang screamed and quickly ran onto the ring, and Flender and the others quickly followed. They had been guarding right outside the ring after carrying Dai Mubai down to stabilise his injuries earlier, watching and waiting for the outcome of the match.

"Referee, I shouldn't be blamed for this situation, right?" Lin Manshan looked up at the referee.

Upon hearing this, the referee turned his head to look at Tang San who was receiving treatment from his teammates, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes as he raised his right hand.

"In the sixth match of the twenty-first round of the qualifiers, Skywalker Academy wins."

As the words trailed off, the audience immediately boiled and cheered.

Even though Tang San hadn't taken the initiative to admit defeat just now, the person had knelt down, and the sword was held on his brow, even a fool could see that he was defeated. Moreover, Lin Manshan also kept his hand, otherwise, with a sword slashing down, if not disabled, he would be seriously injured, and it is hard to say whether he can play in the next match.

As a result, Tang San did not know virtue and engaged in a sneak attack, and it is obvious that he was aiming to kill people.

According to the rules, causing death meant disqualification from the tournament.

However, Tang San didn't take the initiative to admit defeat, the sneak attack didn't succeed in causing death, and the means used was the fragment of the external spirit bone, everything was within the scope of the rules, and the referee wasn't able to impose a penalty. But this did not prevent him from expressing his dissatisfaction and contempt.

However, this was quickly overlaid by even more enthusiastic cheers.

Lin Manshan ignored these and directly turned to leave.

Flender also carried Tang San and quickly walked away from the arena.

As the qualifiers continued, Lin Manshan didn't choose to watch the matches, but instead led his team out of the Great Spirit Arena.

That night, the officials issued a notice that Shrek Academy would be given a major penalty. If there was a recurrence, they would be stripped of their eligibility to compete.

Doing so, was also an explanation to Dugu Bo, and also gave a face to Tang San's Clear Sky Clan direct lineage identity.

The next day, Shrek Academy matched against Thunder Academy and directly chose to forfeit the match.

After all, several main fighters were injured, and Thunder Academy was a veteran-strong team, so it was better to forfeit the match to save strength than to let the substitutes fail to beat them.

Skywalker Academy's opponent was Skywater Academy, who also chose to forfeit the match. Due to the departure of Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er, the strength of the Skywater team can be said to have plummeted, and the captain of the team, Xue Wu, has already said more than once to Shui Bing'er that this term will be regarded as a training experience.

Thus, the person who caused the problem, Lin Manshan, to show his comfort, treated the two teams to a proper meal together that night.

A night of silence.

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