Chapter 21: The Desperate Gap (Part 21)
A principled opponent is far more trustworthy than a teammate with suspicious points.

Even though trusting your opponent is a big taboo in battle.

"No one else, please leave the training ground." Ye Qingcang lost interest in communicating with Tang San. The prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it. Not to mention the vindictive Tang San, even if it was a normal person, standing in Tang San's perspective at this moment, it would be almost impossible to let go of the prejudice against him. Knowing this, there is no need to make meaningless efforts: "Come one by one, who is the first one?"

"Xiao San, I'll go first!" Dai Mubai rubbed his hands and assigned tasks. His eyes swept over Flanders, Qin Ming, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong and others who had retreated to the outside of the training ground. Suddenly, he saw a blonde girl who shouldn't have been around the training ground. She was so beautiful that one could feel her cleanliness and purity even from a distance. He stuttered when he wanted to say the second half of the sentence: "Let me test his strength and see how much... how much... how much... does he have?"

Dai Mubai's obvious stuttering caught the attention of Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing who were standing beside him, as well as Flanders and others who were standing at the edge of the training ground, hundreds of meters away. They all noticed Dai Mubai's gaze one after another, and when they followed his gaze, they noticed the ghost-like blonde girl standing twenty meters away. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Twenty meters.

An extremely sensitive distance.

For an agile attacking soul master, twenty meters is the standard thrust distance. Within fifteen meters, the acceleration is not enough for them to reach their maximum lethality. Beyond twenty-five meters, most soul masters can react.

If it wasn’t for Dai Mubai’s gaze that woke them up.

If this stunningly beautiful blonde girl had murderous intentions towards them.

I can’t say anything else, but one of them will definitely be killed.

A soul master who is not possessed by a martial spirit is still a human being.

The body is still fragile.

Because of this, even though this extremely clean and pure blonde girl had no murderous intentions towards them, and didn't even look at them, as if treating them as air, all the soul masters, including the Soul Saint Flanders, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and a chill on their backs.

“This is Violet Evergarden, ranked 24th on the Heaven Ranking, and her title is God Servant…” It was the first time that Flanders and the others met Violet, so it was normal that they didn’t recognize her. However, this was Qin Ming’s second time meeting her. Although he didn’t know whether Violet had any impression of the defeated opponent of the Royal Fighting Team more than a year ago, as the leader of the Royal Fighting Team, he was still very impressed by this peerless genius who defeated the Royal Fighting Team within 30 seconds. He introduced her to Flanders and the others: “The students on the Heaven, Earth, and Human Rankings of Lan Ba ​​Academy all have their own titles. Some are chosen by themselves, and some are made up by other students and recognized by a large number of students. God Servant means God’s attendant, which means the maid of the Son of God. She is also the student who defeated the Royal Fighting Team within 30 seconds!”

Revisited.

But it still brings a lot of shock.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

“A great reputation is a false reputation…” Ning Rongrong looked at Violet with envy, whose appearance was no worse than hers. In fact, in terms of appearance, it was at most 40:60, her 40:60, but the clean temperament of the other party was something she didn’t have. She also didn’t have the strength to defeat the Royal Fighting Team in 30 seconds. The biggest pain of a support-type spirit master was the inability to protect himself. “Is she the same age as us?”

"Same age, different month."

Qin Ming gave an accurate answer.

Violet's age is no secret.

Like Ye Qingcang, she had locked in the first and twenty-fourth places on the Heavenly Ranking on the day she entered school at the age of twelve. Moreover, the remaining twenty-two people between the twenty-fourth, twenty-fourth and fourteenth also had their rankings locked on the day they entered school. This ranking has continued until today, more than two years later. It can be said that the gap between the twenty-fourth and twenty-fifth is equivalent to the gap between the twenty-fifth and the fiftieth places on the Heavenly Ranking combined. Even so, this gap may not be made up.

Alchemy is so buggy!
Magnetic field martial arts is too buggy!
These two secret techniques have ignored the level of soul power and the accompanying soul skills of soul rings and soul bones. Violet, who is level 39 and number 24 on the Heavenly Ranking, beats the level 49 and number 25 on the Heavenly Ranking. In the words of other Heavenly Ranking students, it is as easy as a father beating his son. All they relied on was the knowledge and alchemy of a level 7 soul guide.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't help but put on the mask of pain.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The noise outside the training ground was hundreds of meters away, so Dai Mubai and his companions naturally could not hear it. But inside the training ground, not to mention Xiao Wu's contemptuous eyes, nor Zhu Zhuqing's suddenly cold expression, Tang San was so angry that he could not let Dai Mubai be the first one to go up, even if Dai Mubai had good intentions.

He took a step forward and rejected Dai Mubai's previous volunteered answer: "Boss Dai, you should take a rest first. Our chances are both precious. My tolerance for error is higher than yours. It is safest for me to go first, and Xiao Wu will go last. Let's find out his details first!"

Looking at Tang San's hand pressing on the "Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night" storage soul guide, Dai Mubai, like Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, realized what Tang San meant by "tolerance rate". Recalling the situation more than a year ago when Zhao Wuji was stabbed into a bear-like state by Tang San in the exam to join Shrek Academy, he shuddered involuntarily, nodded in understanding, looked around, and walked to the other side of the training ground.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also followed.

The training ground is a rectangle.

Take Ye Qingcang's direction as the horizontal line.

Flanders and others stood on the left side.

Dai Mubai and the other two stood on the right side.

In the training ground, the situation suddenly returned to one-on-one.

Tang San slowly retreated.

He was about fifty meters away from Ye Qingcang.

This is the comfort zone of most control-type soul masters.

Between forty and seventy meters, the control-type soul master has the highest lethality, and is also the most comprehensive in flexibility, defense, and reaction speed. If the distance between the two is less than forty meters, the opponent is likely to burst out and rush to his side to engage in hand-to-hand combat with him. If it is more than seventy meters, it will become a mobile fight, and the control-type soul master will occupy the center, and will be caught in a dilemma of being surrounded by enemies.

Fifty meters. Just right.

"Tang San..." Tang San raised his hand, and deep blue blue silver vines rose up along his palm. Two hundred-year spirit rings and one thousand-year spirit ring, in the form of light circles, floated up from under his feet and stopped at his waist. Fortunately, there were relatively few of them, otherwise it would be hard to imagine how serious the light pollution would be: "Level 34 Control System Battle Soul Venerable, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, please give me your advice!"

"My name is Ye Qingcang..." To everyone's surprise, Ye Qingcang not only did not report his soul power level and martial soul, he did not even summon his martial soul. He stood there with one hand behind his back and raised the other hand, giving a nearly perfect instruction: "Please."

In a soul master duel, not introducing one's own soul power level and martial soul is an act of disrespect to the opponent, not introducing one's own name is an act of contempt for the opponent, and not summoning one's own martial soul, although not as bad as the first two behaviors, can be said to be full of taunting power, which can be summarized as: an act of seeking death!

"Insanity!"

Tang San shouted coldly, and the first soul ring suddenly lit up. Whether Ye Qingcang released his martial soul or not was Ye Qingcang's own problem.

Just because Ye Qingcang didn’t release his martial spirit doesn’t mean he can’t attack.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

Dozens of fragile blue-silver vines intertwined together to form several thick and tough blue-silver vines, which, like flexible and adaptable snakes, rushed towards Ye Qingcang who was still calm fifty meters away.

However, it was not Ye Qingcang who was waiting for these vines.

It was Ye Qingcang's raised finger and the line of fire that Ye Qingcang spit out!
"Fire Escape·The Great Fire Extinguishes!"

At first glance, the line of fire looks like a thin thread.

After crossing a distance of ten meters, it expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of ​​fire that was a hundred meters long and five meters high, and shot towards Tang San in his astonished eyes!

"Self-created soul skills?"

"Or is it a self-created fire-type soul skill?"

Tang San, who had learned from Yu Xiaogang, naturally knew what this thing was. His face sank, and his original idea of ​​using the Blue Silver Grass to test Ye Qingcang fell through. At this time period, the Blue Silver Grass was not fire-resistant, and the result of rushing over was to be ignited, making the fire even more intense!
After cursing in his heart why the Blue Silver Grass had no disadvantage of fire resistance, Tang San was forced to use Ghost Shadow to weave a Blue Silver Shield in front of him. With the help of his speed, he rushed out of the sea of ​​fire before the Blue Silver Shield was completely burned, and quickly threw the burning Blue Silver Shield away. He had no time to think about the principle of this self-created spirit skill. He knew very well that if he took this self-created spirit skill again, he might not be like he is now. He was just embarrassed but not injured. The attempt failed and he was forced to play a trump card. This kind of "losing both the wife and the army" made Tang San furious.

Thinking that the trump card of Clear Sky Hammer had been revealed, and that damn Ye Qingcang had publicly stated that his father was Clear Sky Douluo, Tang San immediately summoned his second martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer.

No more pretending.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer covered with lightning, he rushed to Ye Qingcang in two steps, crossed the distance of fifty meters in the blink of an eye, and smashed down on Ye Qingcang with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand!
"Be merciful!"

Flanders, who was controlled by inertial thinking, saw Tang San take out the Clear Sky Hammer and immediately realized that something was wrong, especially when he saw Ye Qingcang standing there without even summoning his martial spirit. His face changed drastically and he subconsciously shouted to Tang San in the training ground.

However, he forgot that Tang San was a vengeful person.

First of all, Ye Qingcang must die!
Not for anything else, just because he made Xiao Wu kneel down, he must die!

Secondly, Flanders’ words are useless!
Not for any other reason, just because he wanted to tell Flanders on behalf of teacher Yu Xiaogang that your idea was wrong and it was you who changed!

When Ning Rongrong saw Tang San holding up the Clear Sky Hammer, in mid-air like a god wielding thunder, smashing down on Ye Qingcang with the force of the sky, her glass-like pupils couldn't help but shrink. She summoned her own martial soul and threw an amplifying effect at Ye Qingcang without any reason, just to keep Ye Qingcang alive. However, she didn't expect that this ray of light had just left her hand and had not yet crossed the dividing line between inside and outside the training ground when it was caught by a white and tender hand and crushed in front of her!
Everything happens in just a moment!
Before Ning Rongrong could react, in the training ground, Tang San, with a ferocious face, had already made close contact with Ye Qingcang's raised palm while holding the Clear Sky Hammer!
Flanders closed his eyes in pain.

Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in pain.

Zao Wou-Ki, Oscar, Qin Ming and others also lowered their heads, unable to bear to watch.

If Ye Qingcang had summoned his martial soul, this battle would have been worth watching. However, not only did Ye Qingcang not summon his martial soul, he didn't even try to dodge. He foolishly raised his palm and took the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one martial soul in the world. What would have happened next would have been a series of crisp bone breaking sounds, right?
Boom! ! !
It was like a hammer hitting the sandbag!
and many more!

On the sandbag?
Inside and outside the training ground, everyone who heard the sound opened their eyes in surprise, realized that the sound was wrong, and looked towards the training ground in disbelief.

A picture with great visual impact, arbitrarily filled everyone's vision, cognition, and thoughts. Even Ning Rongrong, who was well-educated, opened her mouth in shock at this moment - the Clear Sky Hammer, known as the world's number one weapon spirit, wrapped in crackling lightning, fell from the sky... and was caught by someone with one hand!!!
Even the hammer face was caught!
The hammer face with the greatest weight, explosive power and lethality!

Instead of a hammer handle that can move a large object with just a little force!
Even though the lightning exploded, the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer had already bent into an obvious arc, and veins bulged on Tang San's forehead. Ye Qingcang, who was standing in place with the hammer held in one hand, was not only unharmed, but even the clothes under his palm pressing on the hammer were not damaged at all!

No need for martial spirit...

Catch the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand...

No hair or clothes were damaged...

Ning Rongrong felt dizzy and her legs went limp. Before she could fall down with a scream, she was hugged by Violet, the spectator and referee who had just crushed the flowing light and would not allow anyone to interfere with the fight. Then she was helped up.

But compared with the special treatment enjoyed by Ning Rongrong, no one cared about Flanders and the others. They staggered and supported each other before they came out of their shattered worldview. Looking at Ye Qingcang who looked normal and Tang San who seemed to be using all his strength, they smiled bitterly.

Before, if someone had told them that they could take on the Clear Sky Hammer from a soul master of the same realm with one hand without using their martial soul, they would definitely order a glass of wine and slowly listen to the bragging of this ignorant soul master.

Now, if someone tells them that I can catch the Clear Sky Hammer of a spirit master of the same realm with one hand without using my martial spirit, they can only say that they are exaggerating too conservatively, because catching the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand is nothing to brag about. Being unscathed, clothes intact, and expressionless is the new standard for measuring the upper limit of strength, even if this standard sounds more bullshit than catching the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand!

As for the two parties in the training ground.

“What a great strength!” Tang San’s face flushed, his blood boiling, he gnashed his teeth, trying to increase his strength by shouting: “Die!”

After Tang San finished roaring like a clown.

Ye Qingcang, who was pressing the hammer with one hand, changed his palm into a claw.

One buckle!
Throw it away!
Tang San was thrown out!
It fell heavily onto the ground scorched by the sea of ​​fire!
He rolled in the scorched earth and got up from the ground in a panic!

However, before he could stand firm, he couldn't stop spitting out blood. He seemed to realize something and looked at Ye Qingcang in disbelief: "You..."

"I'm sorry..." Ye Qingcang held the hammer face and lifted up the Clear Sky Hammer. The falling pieces were like huge rocks, smashing the mood of everyone inside and outside the training ground. "The hammer face of the Clear Sky Hammer is too flat, and it's not easy to exert force. I wanted to throw you out with the hammer handle, so I could only hold the Clear Sky Hammer first. I didn't expect the Clear Sky Hammer to be so fragile. It broke with a light grasp. As expected, the quality of the Clear Sky Hammer without the attached spirit ring is just average, which is really disappointing. Do you have any other means?"

That's right!

The Clear Sky Hammer, known as the number one weapon spirit in the world!
"It's broken..." Flanders, Qin Ming, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai and others watched in a daze as the broken Clear Sky Hammer turned into a light spot and returned to Tang San's body, causing Tang San to cough up blood as if struck by lightning due to the damage to his martial soul. He felt that his world views were also shattered along with the Clear Sky Hammer.

(End of this chapter)