Tang Hao peeked at my diary and smashed the Spirit Hall

Chapter 87 Flender: My Seven Hundred Gold Soul Coins!

"The fourth soul skill! Hundred Swords Form!"

Accompanied by Dinghai's low growl.

I saw the soul power on his body frantically pouring into the Wuhun black iron sword in front of him.

And the original dark color of the Xuantie sword gradually became solid at this moment.

After just a few seconds, the black iron sword whose energy had soared to its peak burst suddenly.

Almost in an instant, it split into countless miniature black iron swords.

Under Dinghai's control, the hundreds of black iron swords quietly floated in front of him.

Under the pressure of Dinghai's terrifying soul skills, almost everyone thought that Tang Lang would definitely die this time!

However, Tang Lang, who was at the center of Dinghai's attack, could not see any fear or worry.

And Flender on the side also whispered to himself:
"I guess this kid can also see that his opponent's move of Hundred Swords is forcible. Maybe his real strength is only seventy or eighty swords. When he meets Tang Lang today, he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse. "

"However, Tang Lang is a little overbearing. His opponent obviously can't control the Hundred Swords Style. If there is any problem, I still have to take it personally."

"Huh? This kid is not just waiting for me to save them!"

A very speechless possibility suddenly occurred to Flender.

Although Tang Lang looks simple and honest, he is actually a smart and clever little guy.

The corner of Flender's mouth twitched slightly, if it really developed according to what he thought.

So wouldn't his two hundred gold soul coins be wasted today?
Although just now Flender had bet another [-] gold soul coins in the betting area to ensure that he would get back his two hundred gold soul coins to bet on the victory of the Black Cloud team.

But in this way, wouldn't his painstaking efforts go to waste?

"Ugh!"

Finally, Flender sighed heavily, ready to rescue him at any time.

Tang Lang's soul power was not as good as that of Ding Hai's, and Ding Hai was using the fourth soul skill, while Tang Lang was the third soul skill.

The gap is naturally clear at a glance!
Flender's thought was only for a few seconds.

However, Dinghai's face was almost as golden as paper at this time.

Forcibly controlling so many black iron swords is too much of a burden for him!

Maybe in the next second, he will be backlashed by this type of soul skill because of his soul power overdrawn.

In severe cases, it is even possible for the martial soul to explode.

"Go ahead!"

Dinghai didn't give Tang Lang another chance to prepare, and directly yelled.

Immediately, countless miniature black iron swords in front of him shot at Tang Lang like a storm!
At this moment, Tang Lang slowly raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

At this moment, the Clear Sky Hammer is completely wrapped by a layer of water-blue light curtain.

Facing the countless black iron swords shooting towards him, Tang Lang threw the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand without hesitation.

"The third soul skill! Stormy Waves Break!"

With the powerful support of the right arm bone of Dragon Elephant Titan, Tang Lang's Clear Sky Hammer spun at high speed the moment he let go.

In the next second, countless water vapor burst out from the Clear Sky Hammer, transforming into a huge blue water dragon almost instantly!

"Roar!"

I saw the water-blue giant dragon rushing towards the sky-filled black iron sword array with a thunderous roar.

The moment the two extremely powerful soul skills collided, there were countless explosions.

And for a moment, the attacks of the two were almost at a stalemate.

This is simply beyond everyone's expectations.

Tang Lang at level 41 was able to draw with Ding Hai at level 48!
What is even more puzzling is that Tang Lang is only the third soul ability, but Dinghai has already used his strongest fourth soul ability!
This seemingly playful gambling team battle gave too many surprises to the surrounding audience.

Especially the battle between Ding Hai and Tang Lang was not only very enjoyable to watch, but also made the audience gradually go crazy because it was a life-and-death fight.

Even Flender, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, instantly widened his eyes.

This is Tang Lang?

Why is this soul skill so strong?
Could it be Haotianzong's secret method?

Flender suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The five hundred gold soul coins I bet just now are very likely to be in vain!

Although he was able to get back the two hundred gold soul coins in the bet, what he used to bet was a full five hundred.

Inside and outside, Flender still lost five hundred gold soul coins.

For the profiteer Flender, this deal is a big loss!
Even Flender has an impulse now, maybe he still has a chance to go up and interrupt the game now.

But in that case, it seems that it is not good for the growth of Tang Lang and other five little guys.

Just when Flender hesitated for a moment.

A very slight breaking sound sounded.

In the next second, the huge water dragon in the field was instantly shattered under the siege of the sword array.

Countless mist rose suddenly.

"The water dragon has been broken, and the victory has been divided!"

"Ha! Team Black Cloud has won!"

Just when everyone in the auditorium began to celebrate in advance.

Dinghai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his opponent Tang Lang was still standing there calmly.

"what's the situation!"

"late!"

Flender's face was ashen at the moment.

His three hundred gold soul coins are gone!

Dinghai, who was spitting out blood, fell to his knees directly, obviously he had already suffered the backlash of this powerful soul skill after forcibly using the Hundred Swords Style.

If he had met other opponents, perhaps the victory would have belonged to him long ago.

It's a pity that he met Tang Lang today.

Inhuman!
But it wasn't over yet, just as the mist dissipated, a water-blue hammer pierced through the air in an instant.

Aim directly at Hai's head!
"Dinghai!"

Zhao Nianzhu, who had already been seriously injured and fell to the ground, let out a loud cry.

It's a pity that she can't even use a trace of soul power now.

Immediately, Zhao Nianzhu's vision went dark and he passed out.

At this moment, Tang Lang's Clear Sky Hammer had already arrived in front of Dinghai.

Dinghai let out a miserable laugh and closed his eyes.

Gambling, gambling, life and death!
No matter how the two parties agreed before, as long as they entered the gambling arena, unless the winning party gave up the pursuit, otherwise, the losing party would not even have the qualification to admit defeat and leave the arena!
Even the audience in the surrounding auditorium who had lost all their bets because of Ding Hai's failure began to shout one by one.

"Kill him! Trash!"

"Kill, kill, kill! A trash!"

"Team Black Cloud Garbage! They can't even beat a rookie team!"

Flender, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, knew that he had underestimated Tang Lang's strength.

He was hesitating whether to save Ding Hai who was facing him, after all, this time was a bet he proposed.

If Dinghai really died, he, Flender, would probably be blacklisted by the staff of Soto Great Spirit Arena.

"Oh, seven hundred gold soul coins!"

If Flender makes a move, it means that they have lost the bet.

But in order to save Dinghai, Flender felt that now was not the time for Tang Lang and the others to kill people.

Flender still quickly approached the fighting spirit platform.

【Wink when someone sees you】

(End of this chapter)