Tang Ming laughed and said, "It's been a long time since we learned from each other. Come up and see how much you've grown."

"Please show your martial spirits on both sides!"

The referee stepped onto the ring, preventing the two from continuing to talk.

Tang San's eyes were solemn, calling out the blue silver grass that had turned black. At the same time, four yellow, yellow, purple and black spirit rings rose from under his feet, circling up and down around his body.

Tang Ming also called out his own Martial Soul Chaos Bead, holding a star in his hand, with four ten thousand year spirit rings surrounding the Chaos Bead like a star ring.

The appearance of the four ten thousand year spirit rings, although many people present had seen it once, but at this time, they were still terrified.

That deep black like an abyss, the breath it exudes is too thrilling!

The breath of the two broke out and collided in the center of the ring.

Boom!

The referee was knocked back a few steps by the momentum of the two, with a horrified expression on his face.

What happened to these two contestants?

It was so terrifying that she could barely stand still just by her aura!

The referee saw that the momentum of the two sides actually collided in the center of the ring, and he was very frightened. He hurriedly announced the start of the game and immediately jumped off the ring.

Tang Ming and Tang San didn't act rashly, they just exuded aura and collided with each other, making a small test before the battle.

Chapter 232 Reverse · Chaos Cloak VS Chaos Cloak

Emperor Xue Ye and other big figures sat on the rostrum to watch, and their eyes lit up when they saw the aura of the two colliding.

"I heard that Tang Ming and Tang San are brothers, right?" Emperor Xue Ye asked Xue Qing He Dao, who was under his seat.

Xue Qinghe nodded, "That's right, Royal Father. The two are brothers."

Emperor Xue Ye wondered: "It turned out to be two brothers, why are their spirits different?"

Ning Fengzhi on the side explained: "Your Majesty, Tang Ming and Tang San are not really real brothers, their martial spirits are naturally different."

"So it is."

Emperor Xue Ye nodded.

He is usually busy with national affairs. Although the talent shown by Tang Ming and others deserves his attention, he has delegated the matter to Xue Qinghe, so he does not know much about the information of Tang Ming and others.

Salas was leaning on the bishop's chair, his eyes squinting at Tang San. Tang San's performance in the previous qualifiers was also very good, but after Tang Ming's stunning appearance, Salas didn't pay attention.

Looking at it now, he was on a par with Tang Ming in terms of momentum, which surprised Salas a little.

At this moment, Tang San moved.

He did not use his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, but rushed directly to Tang Ming.

The entanglement and control of the Blue Silver Grass is completely useless to Tang Ming. Tang San knows how perverted Tang Ming's teleportation skills are, so when he saw Tang Ming, he made up his mind to fight Tang Ming hand to hand!

Although Tangmen is a sect proficient in hidden weapons, close combat is also their strong point!

Tang San's choice made the master on the sidelines nod secretly.

Indeed, when facing Tang Ming, delayed control is useless at all. Instead, it will waste his soul power in vain. It is better to fight him closely.

Tang San bullied himself up, his hands like silver snakes, probing like lightning, and hitting Tang Ming's neck with a swish sound.

However too slow.

In Tang Ming's sight, Tang San's attack was too slow.

The powerful dynamic vision allowed him to accurately capture the trajectory of Tang San's attack, and he avoided Tang San's poisonous snake-like attack with just a slight deviation.

However, this seems to be just Tang San's false move.

Seeing Tang Ming dodging this blow, Tang San didn't look surprised, but his eyes narrowed slightly, a black light suddenly condensed in his left hand, and a small black hammer was strong against the wind!

Afterwards, Tang San, holding the black hammer, twirled and danced.

At the same time, Tang Ming felt a pulling force coming from the black hammer in Tang San's hand. He seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The more he struggled, the stronger the pulling force came from!

Chaos Cloak Hammer!

Tang Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized the move Tang San displayed.

He also knows how to smash the cloak, as soon as Tang San uses it, he will know.

The big figures on the podium looked a little dumbfounded.

They all knew what the hammer in Tang San's hand was. Isn't that the Clear Sky Hammer, the inheritance of the martial spirit of the disciples of the Clear Sky School? !

And isn't the soul skill that he is using now exactly the chaotic cloak hammer technique that can only be practiced by the direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect! ?

Emperor Xue Ye now hates his younger brother, Prince Xue Xing.

If it weren't for his stupid younger brother, wouldn't the two geniuses now Tang Ming and Tang San be the students of his Royal Academy?Wouldn't it be easy to recruit into the empire by then?

In the end, because of that idiot, the two peerless geniuses were let go!

If Prince Xue Xing didn't have the face to watch the game now, Emperor Xue Ye might have to consider showing his contempt to his own younger brother!

Grass!

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