
As he watched Han Lan, Tang Wulin's expression calmed down. After observing Han Lan's two battles earlier, he had already made plans for her.
A white ring flickered under Han Lan's feet before a spirit spirit that looked like a lump of earth appeared. He did not hesitate at all as he raised both of his palms towards Tang Wulin.
In response, an earth yellow ring appeared under Tang Wulin's feet. A stone pillar emerged from the yellow ring in an instant, trapping Tang Wulin inside the stone prison.
If it was Xie Xie in this situation, he would likely rush out of the reach of the stone prison as soon as Han Lan raised her hand. However, Tang Wulin obviously did not have such speed, so he did not bother to move at all.
At its peak, the stone pillars curved inward, completely closing all the way out.
Han Lan had won her previous two matches by controlling the earth to hold back her opponents. Although his first soul skill was only ten years old, it was unbelievably powerful as it was able to directly restrain his opponents. However, it was still a ten year soul skill and the limit was not small. For example, after using this soul skill, there was a 20-second cooldown period before he could use it again.
If this was the actual battlefield, he might only have one chance to use this skill.
Wu Zhangkong started counting the seconds as Tang Wulin was trapped. If he reached ten seconds, then it would be counted as Tang Wulin's loss.
Han Lan won her first match by the same method. But in the second game, he won faster. His opponent had tried to rush out of the reach of the stone prison as soon as the match started, but the creation of the stone prison was too fast. Just as he was approaching the outermost boundary of the stone prison, he was instantly sent soaring at the top of the stone pillar. If Wu Zhangkong had not caught him, he might have already been crippled by the fall.
Tang Wulin did not want to challenge the prison at the risk of being thrown to such heights, so he decided to remain silent and let it trap him.
“Ten ...” Wu Zhangkong started counting down seconds expressionlessly. After the first match ended, Wu Zhangkong said that being trapped by the Combat Soul Control System Master for more than ten seconds was no different from death. So, he gave them a ten second time limit. If he could break out of Han Lan's trap in ten seconds, then it would be counted as Han Lan's loss. If he could not get out, then Han Lan would win. Simple and rough.
Tang Wulin was not the slightest bit anxious as he hurriedly raised his hand. Two gray lights lit up, then a pair of forging hammers appeared in his hand.
“Nine..”.
Bang out!
He swung the Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers in his hand and boldly smashed the two stone pillars in front of him. Dust flew out as the stone pillars shattered into pieces!
The count of “eight” did not even leave Wu Zhangkong's lips when Tang Wulin lifted the hammer from the rubble.
“This ...” The whole class just stared at him and they couldn't hold their breath. Even Xie Xie, who had fought with Tang Wulin before, did not expect Tang Wulin to use such a method to break out of the stone prison.
Wu Zhangkong's eyes shone as he revealed an unusual expression. He's nodding. “Tang Wulin is the winner.” With his vision, he could clearly inspect the two hammers in Tang Wulin's hands. Hammers were not strengthened by soul force at all, thus indicating that they were not soul tools. Even if they had become soul tools, what level of efficacy could Tang Wulin achieve with his current soul power? ‘The strength of this boy is completely gone!’
Xie Xie's eyes widened in shock. “This guy really held back when he fought with me?”
In reality, Tang Wulin did not hold back at all. He had not thought at all of using a forging hammer to do battle before. He only took out Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers today because of his need for destructive power. He did not think that even a single strike would produce such an incredible result.
Wu Zhangkong turned towards Xie Xie. “Xie Xie, your turn.”
Hammer in hand, Tang Wulin changed his position to face Xie Xie. He was not at all confident in his victory. Even though he had won last time, it was only because of a miracle. But now, with a hammer in hand, he suddenly felt incredible. It seemed that these Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers had already integrated with his body. When he held them, his confidence increased.
Just as Xie Xie was pondering his thoughts on how to deal with Tang Wulin, a cold voice suddenly cut in from the side.
“Fourth Anniversary, second match. Xie Xie versus Wu Zhangkong. ”
“What?” Xie Xie almost lost his voice as he shouted in worry. He turned around to look at the Handsome Demonic Prince arrogantly.
Wu Zhangkong coldly glanced at him. “Do you really think that an unfair situation will happen in my class? You'll receive one of my attacks. Then you will face Tang Wulin. ”
Xie Xie looked at him, dumbfounded. “Teacher Wu, did you play a joke on me? You are a teacher.”
Wu Zhangkong had already walked to Tang Wulin's side. With a wave of his hand, Tang Wulin was brought to the sidelines, the hammer still in hand. Wu Zhangkong patted his waist with his right hand, opening his belt.
“Teacher, what are you doing?” Xie Xie retreated two steps back warily. However, he soon discovered that Wu Zhangkong's pants were very fitting. Even after removing her belt, her pants did not budge at all.
Wu Zhangkong shook his wrist, causing the belt to become completely tight and completely straight. In an indifferent voice, he said, “I will not let go of my soul. You just have to accept one of my attacks. ”As he spoke, Wu Zhangkong took a step forward with his left foot as his belt sword had pointed towards Xie Xie.
Xie Xie's combat experience could be considered the richest among his classmates. As he unleashed his martial soul, he retreated like lightning.
Really joke. Was Wu Zhangkong helpless just because he did not unleash his martial soul? With the support of only his soul force, there was no difference between his belt and the sharp sword. Running was Xie Xie's best choice at the time.
Xie Xie was very confident in his speed. As he retreated, he held the Light Dragon Dagger in front of himself to protect.
However, a terrifying scene occurred before his eyes. Although he quickly retreated, Wu Zhangkong's sword belt remained in front of him from start to finish. This attack seemed to be a simple push, but no matter what Xie Xie did, he was unable to avoid it.
Bang out!
“Aiyou!”
The belt softened for a moment before piercing into Xie Xies shoulder. However, it just slapped Xie Xies shoulder and made him fly. After rolling the floor twice, Xie Xie was finally able to get up. He gripped his shoulder and grimaced in pain.
Xie Xie's forehead was dripping with sweat. The scariest thing was that at the moment before Wu Zhangkong struck him, Xie Xie really felt as if his life was about to end. This type of powerful and oppressive might would cause anyone's spirit to tense up. After he was sent flying, Xie Xie could loosen up a bit, but he was still left with this appearance.
“Too scary. In the end, how deep was Master Wu's strength? ‘
“You have one minute to rest. After that, the final will begin. ”Wu Zhangkong shook his wrist once more, wrapped around his belt before walking to the side.