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As early as level 30, the Clear Sky Hammer, without any spirit rings attached, already weighed 500 kilograms.
The weight of the Clear Sky Hammer with two ten-thousand-year spirit rings attached to it is more than a thousand pounds?
Shi Nian himself is just a control-type soul master, and his physical fitness is undoubtedly much worse than that of an average seven-ring soul saint.
What's more, most of his soul skills are concentrated on his illusion ability, and now he is in a dizzy and confused state after his mental power was severely damaged.
There was almost no delay. The moment Shi Nian's head touched the Clear Sky Hammer, it exploded like a juicy watermelon.
White, red, hard, soft, a large pool of brain tissue and shattered skull were splattered everywhere.
Shi Nian, who had lost his head, shook his body twice and then fell completely to the ground.
He is dead and cannot be dead anymore.
Tang San, who had blown Shi Nian's head off, had no expression on his face, not even a frown.
It was as if in his eyes it was just like crushing an ant to death.
This is actually true.
After all, in the eyes of the God King Tang San, who had planned a grand plan for thousands of years and caused tens of millions of casualties, wasn't a seven-ringed Soul Saint just like an ant?
"It's still this head soul bone..."
Looking at the colorful soul bone that fell off beside Shi Nian's body after he blew up his head, Tang San sighed slightly.
"Now that I've lost my mother's 100,000-year-old right leg bone and the Eight Spider Lance's external soul bone, this is the first soul bone I've obtained in this era."
Tang San smiled bitterly, wiped the dirt off the soul bone, and then put the soul bone into his Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night.
"From now on, whether this soul bone is used for exchange or given to Rongrong according to the original memory, it can be considered a means of disposal."
After killing Shi Nian, Tang San didn't bother to cover it up.
He just left Shi Nian's body lying there and left without looking back.
Almost a quarter of an hour after Tang San left, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the spot.
The black shadow was tall and just glanced at Shi Nian's body before sighing softly.
"Twin Martial Souls, they are truly twin martial souls..."
"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, Ah Yin and Brother Hao, you guys..."
The sound behind was already faint and unclear, and the black shadow disappeared from this place again.
Almost a quarter of an hour after the black shadow disappeared, another black shadow appeared in this place.
Unlike the tall black shadow just now, this black shadow is now as slender as a woman.
"Title Douluo?"
A woman's voice sounded from beneath the black shadow's robe.
"Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting."
As she spoke, the woman waved slightly towards Shi Nian's body.
She actually pulled a transparent soul out of Shi Nian's body.
"Although it's just the soul of a Soul Saint, it can't be wasted."
The woman chuckled and then disappeared from the spot.
Except for Shi Nian's corpse, nothing here seemed to have changed.
No one would care about the disappearance of a seven-ringed soul saint.
At least he doesn't care much about the Continental High-Level Soul Master Academy Competition.
Even if the team leader disappeared, it would not hinder the competition on the next day.
The competition started as usual on the second day. The team Tang San and his friends encountered was just an unknown academy.
With almost no effort, the Tiandou Royal Team easily won the victory.
It can only be said that without the Spirit Hall's behind-the-scenes manipulation, Tang San and his companions' competition was far less intense than in the original novel.
"Tang San, what on earth did you do to my sister!"
Tang San and his friends, who had just finished a relaxing game, were blocked by people from Blazing Academy as soon as they arrived at the rest area.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
Tang San looked at the emotionally agitated Huo Wushuang in front of him with an expressionless face.
"You don't understand what I'm saying?"
A flash of anger flashed across Huo Wushuang's eyes, and he almost couldn't control his temper and wanted to fight with Tang San.
"Alright, Wushuang."
Almost at this moment, a hand slapped Huo Wushuang on the shoulder.
"Feng Xiaotian?"
Huo Wushuang turned around in surprise.
The person who came turned out to be the captain of Kamikaze Academy, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu's loyal bootlicker!
Feng Xiaotian also had a gloomy look on his face, but he was not like Huo Wushuang, who was about to lose his mind.
"This is the rest area. If you start fighting here, you will be disqualified from the competition."
Feng Xiaotian patted Huo Wushuang on the shoulder, but his eyes turned to Tang San.
"Tang San, the few people from Blazing Academy have fully recovered after being treated by Young Master Ye of Butian Pavilion yesterday."
"Why is Huo Wu the only one who hasn't woken up yet?"
Feng Xiaotian has been secretly in love with Huo Wu for many years and cares most about Huo Wu's affairs.
"What a joke! What does it have to do with us if she doesn't wake up?"
Before Tang San could say anything, Xiao Wu at the side couldn't help but sneer.
"She herself can't control her own soul skills, but you guys come to ask us."
"It's hilarious!"
It has to be said that Xiao Wu knows how to be sarcastic. Just two sentences from her were enough to make everyone in Blazing Academy look angry.
If it weren't for the wrong venue, these two sentences would probably have triggered a melee.
The expression on Feng Xiaotian's face became more gloomy, but he did not say anything, just staring at Tang San.
"I really don't know why Huo Wu didn't wake up."
Tang San pulled Xiao Wu behind him, reached out and took out the Zhuge Crossbow from the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night and aimed it at the other party.
"But since it was Pavilion Master Ye who treated you, why don't you go and ask him?"
"What kind of status does Young Master Ye hold? How can we easily meet him?"
Huo Wushuang couldn't help but say.
"Then there's nothing I can do to help you."
Hearing this, Tang San could only shake his head regretfully.
He knew better than anyone that Huo Wu had been severely damaged by his mental power, which was why she had been unconscious.
The mental strength was severely damaged, and it would be extremely difficult to heal even in the future ten thousand years.
The worst outcome in this situation is that Huo Wu will become a vegetable forever.
Feng Xiaotian let out a long breath.
"Ms. Shui Bing'er, did you hear that?"
Only then did the Shrek people notice that several people from the Butian Academy were sitting nearby, watching the excitement with great interest.
After all, the next game is between them and Canghui Academy.
"I heard it, but what does it have to do with me? I'm not a healing spirit master."
Under the gazes of several people, Shui Bing'er shook her head and said.
"Young Master Ye was able to lend a helping hand that day. I think he was moved by compassion."
"Why don't you ask Miss Shui Bing'er to introduce me to you so that I can tell Young Master Ye about Blazing Academy."
After a pause, Feng Xiaotian added another sentence.
"If people knew that even after Young Master Ye's hundred thousand year soul skill saved him, there was still one student who hadn't recovered."
"I'm afraid others will still question the power of Young Master Ye's hundred thousand year soul skill."