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In his dying illness, he sat up in shock, could Tang San do it?

Although he couldn't beat Michael, Ye Lingling, Jin Yan, and Xiao Wu, he could still do it based on his conscience.

But without comparison, there is no harm. With Michael and Ye Lingling in front of him, Titan's ideas were subverted again and again, and his vision was already a bit outrageous. He did not want to think that he was a Contra.

"At this level, if I had known I could put some pressure on him, there would be no need for a fight!" Tai Tan muttered in annoyance behind Tang San's back, "Does His Majesty Haotian really want to train his son to be a blacksmith?" ?"

Fortunately, Tang San wasn't awake yet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to lie on Titan's back so obediently.

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Within the Holy Order, after some internal selection of the original four legions, twelve soul masters from each legion were selected to participate. The soul power of all of them is between level 45 and 50, and most of them are between level 48 and 49. They are only one step away from the five-ring soul king.

There were more or less competitions among the four legions during their gatherings in previous years. The twelve Judgment Knights of the Holy Legion have never shown their power in front of everyone.

Although these twelve people were born in the Force Clan, after receiving the revelation, because of their clear beliefs, apart from their biological parents, they no longer have a deep sense of belonging to the Force Clan, and they only want to die for the Holy Order. .

"Boy Caleb, are you sure you don't need to choose another one?"

Tang Hao has had nothing to do recently and is paying a lot of attention to the competition proposed by Michael. He knew that the contestants from the remaining four legions had powers close to those of the Soul King, and that the highest soul power level among the twelve Judgment Knights was only level 45, and even half of them were only three-ring Soul Kings.

Michael did not explain to him, but smiled confidently and said: "Uncle Tang, don't underestimate these twelve people. I'm sure that the winner this time must be one of them!"

The territory of the Holy Order is in the deep mountains and old forests, and with Michael's arrangements, the surrounding areas are monitored extremely tightly, and no strangers can approach it. He has already ordered the trial knights to make a name for themselves in this competition.

Whether the clergy army can grow or not depends entirely on them!

After the trip to the Star Forest, Michael learned that the threats from Qian Daoliu and the God of Angels could be eliminated. Michael felt as if the heavy shackles he had been feeling had been broken, and he felt extremely confident from the inside out.

If it was said that because Michael still wanted to use Tang Hao's power before, he was always on the weak side in the communication with Tang Hao, then at this moment Michael is entirely because Tang Hao is a person who helps him. Only a lot of elders would be so grateful and respectful to him.

Seeing that he was speaking firmly, Tang Hao stopped trying to persuade him. He was in a good mood and even wanted to laugh.

You brat, it’s not my people you’re losing anyway!

A total of sixty contestants were waiting eagerly on the sidelines of the largest spirit fighting arena in the territory. Because the game was decided too hastily, the competition system was also quite crude and far from fair.

There are a total of twelve groups, with one player from each of the five legions in each group. After a round-robin competition within the group, the top two players break through, leaving twenty-four players to enter the knockout draw.

Because of Ye Lingling's presence, the players don't have to worry about their poor condition due to continuous battles. They can respond to each match in their best condition.

The order of the first group of five players has been arranged. The Judgment Knight in this group is named Taihua, who is just a level 41 soul sect, while the remaining four players have all reached level 49 soul power.

Yang Qi of the Broken Legion faced off against Bai Ke of the Minzhi Legion, and Tai Qin of the Power Legion faced off against Niu Kuai of the Royal Legion.

"Captain, Taihua has a bye in the first round."

"Ah."

Michael glanced at Niu Gao and saw that although he looked respectful, his eyes were unconvinced, and he obviously didn't mean anything good.

This can't be blamed on him. Michael didn't discuss the matter with anyone except Ye Lingling, and made the decision entirely alone. The Priest Legion is considered the leader's personal guard, and its status is lofty compared with the other four legions. It's no wonder that the other legion commanders are a little dissatisfied.

Michael did not argue with him and watched the battle in silence.

"Yang Qisheng!"

Taiqin and Niugui are still having a passionate collision, and another battle without any suspense has ended. The ability of the Legion of Min to fight alone when they have no means of attack is really terrible. The previous internal selection of the Legion of Power was just a matter of novices pecking each other.

"Haha, good job Yang Qi!"

Yang Wudi's only dissatisfaction may be that he can't play. Yang Qi's quick victory has earned a lot of face for the broken legion.

"Taihua, get ready."

According to the arrangement, Yang Qi's next opponent will be Taihua from the Legion of Priests. The battle with Bai Ke did not consume him at all, and he had already recovered even before the winner between Tai Qin and Niu Kuai was announced.

The Po Zhi Clan's duel ability has always been the strongest among the four major clans. Facing Taihua, whose soul power level was far inferior to his own, Yang Qi's face was filled with confidence.

"Prepare!"

Both sides have taken a stand on the field. According to the rules, before the battle begins, it is the time for both sides to release their martial spirits and prepare. Just as Yang Qi clenched the soul-breaking gun in his hand and waited for Taihua on the opposite side to complete the possession of the powerful gorilla's martial spirit, a dazzling golden light spurted out from Taihua's hand!

"What's that? Look what's in Taihua's hand?"

"A mutated martial spirit? How could it mutate into a weapon martial spirit?!"

Taihua turned his palms inward and held the golden hammer handle tightly in front of him. The golden hammer head hung in the field like a scorching sun.

"Start...start..."

The referee finally closed his mouth and hesitated to give the order to start.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yang Qi snorted coldly and stepped forward quickly. Although his speed cannot be compared with that of the Min clan, he still has a considerable advantage over Taihua.

The body is like thunder, the spear is like a dragon, and the tip of the spear flashes with cold light and stabs out boldly!

"For the leader! For the Holy Order!"

With an extremely pious look on his face, Taihua shouted loudly as if praying. There was no movement in his soul ring, and he couldn't see any way to deal with it. He just simply swung the hammer of judgment forward in his hand!

"boom!"

With a roar, the tip of the gun touched the hammer, and a burst of blazing golden light burst out. Yang Qi's hand holding the gun suddenly sank, and the sudden huge force made him almost lose his hand with the soul-breaking gun.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?!"

Yang Wudi was dumbfounded. The energy in this golden light gave him a familiar feeling. He glanced at Michael and met his half-smiling expression.

Taihua was unaware of the impact. He swung the hammer of judgment in his hand again, and the hammer head seemed to draw a golden streak in the air as it danced. Yang Qi was stunned from left to right, and every time he resisted the gun, he would withstand an explosion driven by the holy light.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of explosions was endless, and the destructive power of the Hammer of Judgment was too terrifying. Yang Qi's soul-breaking gun could no longer withstand the tossing, and could only barely dodge and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. But Taihua relied on his divine power to forcefully dance the Hammer of Judgment so tightly that Yang Qi could hardly find a moment to breathe, let alone fight back!

"boom!"

Yang Qi narrowly dodged another hammer that hit him head-on. Although the hammer failed to land on him, it hit his feet heavily. The sound of the heavy hammer hitting the ground was slightly duller than before, but the explosion it caused was no less impressive. Yang Qi felt his feet shake, and his movements inevitably stagnated!

"Boom!"

With this rare opportunity, Taihua dexterously lifted the sledgehammer upwards and hit Yang Qi in the abdomen, knocking him out of the field with ease.

"Taihua wins!"

Taihua's methods were a bit too shocking, and everyone on the sidelines was still a little stunned. Seeing Taihua once again standing the hammer of judgment in front of him, he shouted: "For the leader! For the Holy Order!"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and thundering cheers rang out from the sidelines. Tang Hao felt a little weird when he looked at the Hammer of Judgment.

Why does this hammer look so domineering? Is there such a movement even when the Soul Sect is using it?

Tang Hao secretly released the Clear Sky Hammer, compared it with the golden Hammer of Judgment, and then looked at the black hammer in his hand, feeling that it was not so fragrant.