Chapter 192 Look, Tang San is charging again!

Soon, Lin Manshan walked to the centre of the ring, standing more than twenty metres away from Tang San.

The host seemed to sense that the atmosphere was off, Lin Manshan had an indifferent look on his face, but Tang San on the other side, his expression was already out of the realm of indifference, gloomy to the point of stiffness, his eyes were out of place, staring at Lin Manshan with a glare, a look of wanting to get the other party killed.

Slip away. Slip away. He tactfully announced the start of the match and then retreated back away from the ring.

"Swoosh" The wind blew, and slightly raised the coat sleeve, Tang San clenched his right hand, and directly called out the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul.

He knew very well that using the Blue Silver Grass martial soul to deal with Lin Manshan would not only not have a useful effect, but would also be a waste of spirit energy.

Against ordinary strong attack system spirit masters it would be alright, but against someone like Lin Manshan, the Blue Silver Grass is a rubbish martial soul, and cannot be used effectively.

On the other side, Lin Manshan was already standing with his sword.

"Sect Master Ning, I wonder which side you're more optimistic about in this battle?" At the VIP seat, Xue Ye asked in a chatty manner.

"It's hard to predict." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "It's said that Tang San has been training especially during the break, so maybe there's something to look forward to."

The meaning was obvious, the previous Tang San couldn't beat Lin Manshan, but it was hard to say now.

It should be Tang Hao who had given Tang San special training. Xue Ye instantly understood and nodded slightly.

Lin Manshan, today you will undoubtedly lose... In the centre of the ring, a brilliant light suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes, his right hand fiercely squeezed the handle of the hammer, his body's spirit power suddenly flared up, his calves violently tensed, and his waist twisted, "Dance of Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer!" The shadow of the hammer surfaced in the sky.

"Self-created spirit skill!?" A trace of surprise flashed across Xue Ye's face as he murmured out in a low voice.

"It should be." Ning Fengzhi was also surprised.

Hammer shadows danced, the dusty crumbs under his feet flew and swirled back, and a tornado instantly blew within the arena with Tang San at the centre.

"This move of Tang San's, it seems very fierce!" Someone in the viewing gallery let out a gasp.

"Hehe, so what? Did you see Lin Manshan budge a bit? He didn't take it seriously at all! Didn't Lin Manshan say last time that the essence of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique was to borrow power and store iterative power? Tang San is obviously storing up power now, but look, Lin Manshan is not the least bit panicked. Did not throw a sword energy to interrupt, waiting in place for Tang San to finish gaining momentum. What is this called, this is called confidence!"

"You guys just watch, the victory in this battle will definitely belong to Lin Manshan."

The surrounding spectators looked over, it was the Balak Academy spirit master who had been critically injured and lost his vitality by Tang San last time.

The words were clearly spoken with personal emotions.

However, it wasn't unjustifiable, Lin Manshan wasn't a fool, and his willingness to wait must have something to depend on.

Moreover, as of now, Tang San didn't seem to have won against Lin Manshan even once.

Time passed little by little, "thirty forty fifty " Hammer shadow fluttered, and more and more agile dance could be seen, the wind in the arena raging, a giant tornado with a diameter of nearly five metres gradually took shape, the powerful wind pressure scraped the surrounding contestants' clothes and strands of hair swayed chaotically.

I didn't expect Tang San to be able to use the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer skill to such an extent. Ning Fengzhi on the VIP seat couldn't help but have a gleam of amazement in his eyes.

The next moment, a slightly suppressed low murmur was heard from Tang San, "55!" As the words fell, "Boom!" The ground popped, and his figure directly disappeared in place, transforming into a ghostly phantom that rushed straight at Lin Manshan, behind him dust crumbs flew, mingled with a gloomy low shout.

"Lin Manshan, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Oh! Is that so?" Lin Manshan's voice was flat, his body not retreating but advancing, directly turning into a black light to welcome him.

Almost in an instant, "Boom!" A thunderous explosion suddenly erupted in the air, and the ground suddenly crumbled and debris flew.

This. Ning Fengzhi's face abruptly stiffened.

So simple? The surrounding spectators were dumbstruck.

"How is this possible!" Tang San cried out in shock, gritting his teeth, his face reddening.

His iterated 55-layer Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique had actually been broken by a single slash.

Within his sight, Lin Manshan's sword blade was resting on the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

Lin Manshan used his speed advantage to strike first, and the Clear Sky Hammer was deflected before it could be fully swung. The timing and the point of impact of the attack were just right, just when my arms hadn't yet entirely discharged the force of the attack. Tang San couldn't help but think back in his mind, his heart suffocated.

There was a sense of a father beating his son, this was how he was easily taught by Tang Hao during the special training.

And right at this moment, Lin Manshan's slightly disappointed voice sounded out, ''Tang San, you're placing too much importance on the power of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique after the iteration, with the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer itself, iterating the force built up by 55 hammer strokes is enough to bring your fleshly body close to its limit. In that case, how much speed can you still burst out? Hehe, using force to break dexterity, it also depends on the person. If you have no dexterity in yourself, how can you break dexterity, not to mention that my speed and strength are already above yours."

"Still, your Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique is simply a mess when you use it!"

This is also thanks to your father Tang Hao's special training for you, during which he also cracked your attacks one by one, which also gave me insight into almost all the weaknesses of the Clear Sky Hammer. He added inwardly, spirit power surged in his right arm, and a sword light suddenly churned out from his blade.

"Damn it!" Tang San clenched his teeth, hastily pulling back.

"After accumulating 55 hammer strikes, this is the result!?" In the Godwind Academy's spectator area, a participant couldn't help but spit out.

"The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique doesn't seem to be as strong as imagined."

"That also depends on who is using it and who they are fighting, if you fight, I can guarantee that you will definitely lose miserably."

Feng Xiaotian nodded, "No matter how strong a martial soul is, the user is always a human. From the previous collision, whether it's the comprehension and use of one's own martial soul or the understanding of the opponent's martial soul, Brother Lin is much superior to Tang San."

"This is much more than that, this isn't even at the same level. Hehehe, why does it feel like Tang San's understanding of the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul isn't as high as Lin Manshan's?"

"The one who understands you the most is always your enemy, this saying is really true."

"Look, Tang San is charging again!"

The crowd looked over in unison as Tang San, who had steadied his body, padded his feet and dragged the Clear Sky Hammer to charge again. When he approached, his body twisted in a peculiar posture, using his waist to bring his arm, using his arm to bring his wrist, his right hand dragging the Clear Sky Hammer in a horizontal smash out.

It was like a big curtain, blocking everything in front of Lin Manshan.

"This is, the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!" On Ning Fengzhi's side, the knowledgeable Sword Douluo couldn't help but be surprised.

"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!" On the side, both Ning Fengzhi and Xue Ye were surprised.

However, it quickly turned to staggeredness, and within the line of sight, Lin Manshan's figure flashed, and he directly dodged away with a backward step, as if he had calculated it in advance.

Then he shook his head slightly, disappointment still on his face, his tone always light and breezy, ''Tang San, it's still a long way off. The enemy won't just stand still and let you hit them, such a simple truth, didn't the person who taught you teach you that?"

"The power generation technique is indeed good, but it's a pity that you're using it in a mess, and your real-world experience is like a child learning to walk, it's too poor. Are there any other techniques?"

The tone was full of provocation.

"Tang San's distance control for attacks is indeed insufficient, the Clear Sky Hammer's size isn't small, and the attack trajectory can easily be seen through." Sword Douluo also shook his head slightly, "A difference of a tiny bit is a thousand miles, fighting isn't something that can be learnt from an example."

"Back then, Tang Chen's use of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, which was a closing move, appeared to be plain and unassuming, but in reality, it precisely predicted and blocked off all of the opponent's paths of retreat, and it was known as a stance that was absolutely impossible to avoid. And to achieve such an effect, it undoubtedly requires a wealth of practical combat experience to back it up."

"On this point, Tang San is still lacking a lot, and there is indeed a not-so-small gap in terms of actual combat experience compared to Lin Manshan. However..." He changed his tone, "Tang San being able to comprehend the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes at this age is also considered extremely rare."

"Extremely rare indeed." Xue Ye nodded at the side, then sighed with emotion, "However, Nephew Lin is also an equally rare talent. Now that I think about it, during those years when Nephew Lin learnt pharmacology on his own and collected herbs in the Spirit Beast Forest, it seems that the process wasn't as smooth as we imagined it to be. In the past two years, I think he has also been training extremely hard. Such rich practical combat experience must have been honed through many battles and life and death experiences, it's not easy."

"Your Majesty is right." Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Salas snorted coldly:

"How can a canary raised in a cage be compared to an eagle soaring through the mountains. No matter how strong a technique is, it depends on who uses it. In my opinion, the fact that the Clear Sky Hammer can occupy the title of the world's number one weapon martial soul nowadays is entirely due to Tang Chen's achievements back then."

"Throughout the history of the Clear Sky Clan, I have never heard of another Clear Sky Clan member relying on a technique created by themselves to become famous on the continent. And since Tang Chen, which of the subsequent heirs didn't rely on those techniques he left behind to make a name for themselves? The so-called Clear Sky Twins Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were like this back then, and so is today's Tang San."

"Heh, not using the Blue Silver Grass martial soul with four spirit rings in it, but using the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul that doesn't have a single spirit ring attached to it, and performing the techniques left behind by Tang Chen. Immersing yourself in the shade of your elders is nothing more than that!"

Why was this Salas talking so much today? Is this to elevate Lin Manshan, make friends with Dugu Bo, and at the same time deepen the hatred between Skywalker Academy and the Clear Sky Clan? Or perhaps, trying to use Tang Hao's hand to get rid of Lin Manshan? Ning Fengzhi and Xue Ye all looked surprised, secretly brainstorming.

"Damn it!" Hearing Lin Manshan's comments and provocative words in his ears, Tang San only felt a nameless fire rushing straight to his head, his Clear Sky Nine Absolutes was taught by his father, Tang Hao, and Lin Manshan's words were undoubtedly insulting his father.

Already taking the way to death!

Heavy hammer without eyes, I can not be blamed... his feet caved in, he charged forward, twisting his body on the way, swinging the Clear Sky hammer directly upwards, "Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, opens sky!"

The powerful wind current rose abruptly along the hammerhead, like a river flowing against the current, to wash away everything in front of him.

"The force is good, but unfortunately the distance is still not nearly there." Lin Manshan padded his feet and dodged directly with a side-step.

With a wave of his sleeve, he complemented with a knife on his tongue, "The wind is refreshing, whisking away all the dust from my body, many thanks!"

"Pfft!" In the viewing gallery, a girl immediately burst out laughing unkindly, "Lin Manshan is so bad!"

"This move is very impressive to watch, it just can't hit."

"Hehehe, that's true, it's the second time!"

These voices reached Tang San's ears, instantly causing his eyes to turn red, "Lin! Man! Shan!" A low deep voice sounded out, and the Eight Spider Spear behind him stretched out in an instant.

"Boom!" The ground under his feet steeply shattered with a small pit, and his figure transformed into a black light, his aura was like a torrent of power.

"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, Slam!"

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