Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 37 Mastery of Swordsmanship

"Ask God!!!"

Tang Zong shouted in disbelief.

No matter what he thought, he never thought that the person who came out was Mo Wentian.

Logically speaking, the one who came out was Jack.

Moreover, the Haotian Hammer also smashed down with Jack's blow.

What happened at the last moment? !
Tang Zong couldn't figure this out, but even if Jack was fainted, it was only temporary, and the result would not change until Jack woke up.

"Well, San... No, it's Tang Zong." Mo Wentian wiped the corner of his mouth, he still felt a little brooding.

Although he also thought that he would encounter such problems in the Douluo Continent, but at this moment, he couldn't help but vomit.

However, he doesn't regret it, even if he will hold a grudge, he doesn't want to be someone else's puppet.

At the last moment, he remembered old man Cao's last words.

That's why he was so cruel to Jack, and let all the rotary kitchen knives fall on Jack again. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't help vomiting.

"Why are you resisting?" Tang Zong asked directly, he was a little confused, and he felt that Mo Wentian should be obedient instead of acting against him.

"Nonsense. Why can't I resist?" Mo Wentian rolled his eyes. Sometimes, he always felt that Tang Zong was a little too simple, but what he did was not simple at all.

"You shouldn't resist." While speaking, Tang Zong pushed Tang San away, and then summoned the Clear Sky Hammer.

Boom!
The heavy Clear Sky Hammer cracked the ground.

It is conceivable that even for the same spirit, the awakened quality is different.

Just like survival of the fittest.

It's like the variation of martial soul, stronger or weaker.

"Joke. Can you talk, don't always take it for granted?"

Mo Wentian smiled self-deprecatingly on his pale face, and said, "I don't know if it's you who are ignorant, or I am ignorant, I really hate how you look."

Tang Zong looked at it suspiciously, not knowing the meaning of Mo Wentian's words, he seemed to understand half-understood.

"Hey!" Mo Wentian sighed, "What's the use of telling you this, how can you possibly understand, a selfish guy like you, I'm afraid you won't understand it in your whole life."

Tang Zong didn't understand, and he didn't need to understand. He dragged the Clear Sky Hammer and walked towards Mo Wentian, saying as he walked, "You're right, I don't know what you're talking about, but if you want to resist, just Don't blame me for being rude."

Mo Wentian smiled, "Look at what you said, it seems that if I don't resist, you will be polite to me."

Tang Zong said with a smile: "Of course, as long as you are obedient and can be captured without a fight, of course I will not hurt you. Don't try to smoke me with your stinky meat. Do you think I will be unprepared?"

As he spoke, he took out a mask and put it on.He had already prepared this mask for use against Mo Wentian.

Tang Zong came prepared, this can be seen with eyes.

"I didn't intend to smoke you with rotten meat..." Mo Wentian whispered, Tang Zong naturally didn't believe his words, seeing him take out two kitchen knives, Tang Zong paused and continued to kill him.

"It's useless, you can't beat me."

As Tang Zong spoke confidently, a yellow soul ring rose from under his feet, and the soul ring was attached to the Clear Sky Hammer, "I'll give you another chance. If you surrender now, there's still time. After a while, you won't have a chance."

Tang San, who was behind Tang Zong, looked at this brother who was as old as himself, and felt very uncomfortable. He was still very unfamiliar with words such as martial spirit, soul master, and soul ring.

He could feel that this kind of power was a power he didn't understand, and it was very similar to Xuantian Kungfu.

He had felt this kind of power before, it came from his biological father in this world, and that person had the same power.

What kind of power is this...?
And Tang Zong's hammer, and Jack's hammer, where did they get it from?
Tang San was very unfamiliar with this world.

Tang Hao found out that he was secretly practicing when he was a child, and let Tang Zong get close to him, and he used his practice method.

In the end, after proving that the practice was effective, he was placed under house arrest, and he lived a life of neither human nor ghost ever since.

He had thought countless times that he would simply die and end this kind of life. There was no hope, only endless darkness.

However, every time he wanted to do something, a thought kept him alive, he wanted to take revenge on Tang Hao and Tang Zong.

Now, this opportunity presented itself. He originally thought so, but it turned out that he was too naive to escape.

At the same time, facing the arrogant Tang Zong, Mo Wentian decisively gave him a finger.

He is not even afraid of Jack, let alone Tang Zong who is only a soul master.

You know, no matter how weak he is now, no matter how horrible his soul ring is, it can't change the fact that he is a "great soul master".

Just kidding, if a level 21 number is afraid of a level 11 number, how can this game be played.

Of course, Tang Zong didn't know about this, and Mo Wentian's soul rings are transparent to hell, so ghosts can find out that he has double soul rings.

"Very good, since you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill you!"

Tang Zong's Clear Sky Hammer exploded, exuding a powerful aura, and created multiple clones, "The first soul skill: Time Array Clone Hammer."

Tang Zong made a move, Tang San stared dumbfounded, this cool special effect was enough for him to be stunned again.

"I fought with you!"

Mo Wentian also made a move, he let the kitchen knife directly kill Tang Zong, but he didn't do that.

hum!hum!hum!
More than 30 kitchen knives flew out from the pile of rubble, and hung in a circle behind Mo Wentian, like a thousand swords coming back from their sheath.

The appearance of the kitchen knife still shocked Tang Zong's heart, and it was only for a moment, and then his hammer of time array clone smashed down on Mo Wentian.

Tang Zong's attack is like the ruler of time, possessing the power to distort time.

"go with!"

Mo Wentian pointed his finger at the twelve Haotian Hammers in the air, and the kitchen knife behind him rushed up as if he had received an order.

boom……

A huge heat wave was coming.

The Haotian Hammer emitted an astonishing aura.

The kitchen knife whirled quickly, and slashed towards the Clear Sky Hammer, landing on the Clear Sky Hammer one after another.

boom! boom! boom!
The kitchen knife stuck on the Clear Sky Hammer spun again.

When it fell more than halfway down, the split hammer paused for a moment.

boom--

A Clear Sky Hammer was chopped into pieces by a kitchen knife.

Boom... One after another the Haotian Hammer was chopped into pieces, shattered like glass shards.

"Die to me—" Tang Zong burst out with his last soul power, and the hammers that had stopped for a while started to move again, and the five Haotian hammers that had stopped all fell down.

Mo Wentian hooked his hand gracefully, flew past the kitchen knives that were flying towards the sky with Shizhen clone hammers, fell down rapidly, and quickly stopped in front of the five Clear Sky Hammers.

(End of this chapter)