Magnificent patterns released from the hammer body under the sunlight, a terrifying aura bloomed with a dense black light, dragging a black tail flame in mid-air, truly showing Tang Sui what a "Sima Guang smashing the jar" move was.
"Crash!"
The wings condensed by Feng Xiaotian collided with the launched Haotian Hammer in mid-air, like ceramic shattering on the ground, emitting a crisp crackling sound. In just one exchange, they were routed!
Tang San slowly raised the massive Haotian Hammer with one hand. The entirely black, yet resplendent Haotian Hammer gradually enlarged in Tang Sui's eyes.
The giant Haotian Hammer far exceeded Tang San's height and the size and weight of a normal spirit weapon.
"Spirit Tool True Body!"
Ning Fengzhi, standing diagonally behind Bibi Dong, once again showed profound surprise and horror. Even the usually composed Bibi Dong could not help but reveal a look of intense shock.
"How is this possible? Tang San is only a Spirit Elder..."
Her murmur was scattered by the wind.
Countless exclamations of disbelief rose like a tide.
On the battle stage, Tang San's gaze was unwavering, seeming to focus only on the opponent before him.
The colossal light patterns on the black hammer body he held suddenly burst forth, the dark golden radiance incredibly dazzling.
At this moment, it was as if an incomparably powerful voice was roaring madly, but Tang San could hear nothing. He firmly gripped the Haotian Hammer, his soul seemingly drawn in. His tall, slender frame was now the handle supporting the Haotian Hammer, and he appeared to have merged with it.
Following the pull and impulse, he wanted to unleash the Haotian Hammer's true spirit skill—+Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique.
However, the Shenfeng Academy on the opposite side, under the powerful impact of spirit energy just moments ago, had their two support spirit masters flung away, unconscious at the edge of the battle stage.
Shenfeng Academy's original two combatants were pinned in place the instant the Spirit Tool True Body was revealed, their pupils dilated, staring in terror at the colossal hammer, which was now comparable in size to the entire battle stage, despair welling up in their hearts.
Feng Xiaotian, his wings shattered, also lay unconscious. The only ones still standing on the stage were Huo Wushuang, clutching his injured chest, and Huo Wu, who had retreated to the back and had been less affected by the impact.
"Oh no! Xiao San still wants to fight?! With this strike, Shenfeng Academy might truly suffer casualties!" Flanders' eyes widened as he sensed something was amiss.
Tang Sui's lips pressed together tightly, offering no reply.
While her brother was shining brightly on the battle stage, the system's prompt sounded, so she was not in a hurry.
Below, the moment Tang San's mind wavered, a deep and powerful voice echoed in his ear.
"Stop!"
Following the voice, the dark golden light on the Haotian Hammer rapidly flowed back into Tang San's body, and the Haotian Hammer returned to its original size.
Tang Sui's eyes brightened, and she subtly searched for Tang Hao's likely location.
Feeling the immense energy fluctuation emanating from the seven-in-one formation and unable to rest easy, Tang Hao, who was hidden not far away, watched as Tang San withdrew the Haotian Hammer and fainted, then turned his gaze to his younger daughter.
From his vantage point, even though Tang Sui was being careful, he still noticed her furtive glances, and a wry smile couldn't help but surface.
It seemed that Sui Sui might know he was here.
Just like before, when he always wanted to surprise his wife, she could always sense his arrival first.
Thinking of his wife, Tang Hao's gaze softened.
The unconscious Tang San was eventually helped off the stage by a somewhat exhausted Dai Mubai and the others.
Tang Sui threw Tang San a second spirit skill. After walking out of the Spirit Hall's battle arena with the Shrek group, she tugged on Grandmaster's sleeve.
Grandmaster looked at Tang Sui with a hint of confusion.
Tang Sui stood on her tiptoes, raising her hand to cover her mouth as if to whisper.
Grandmaster paused, then leaned in slightly, cupping his ear.
Then, the rest of the Shrek members saw that after Tang Sui had chattered for some time, Grandmaster's eyes showed surprise. He glanced at the sparkling-eyed Tang Sui, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Alright, you go. It just so happens that Rongrong and the others will need some time to recover after we get back."
"Got it, Teacher!" Tang Sui happily left her unconscious brother to go play.
Ma Hongjun watched Tang Sui's retreating back, which seemed to be adorned with spinning little red flowers, and was puzzled, "Xiao San is unconscious, and Sui Sui is so happy?"
Xiao Wu glared fiercely, "You fatty, what are you talking about! Sui Sui must have something important to do!"
Ma Hongjun dodged behind Oscar with a "whoosh," "I was just kidding!"
"Alright, everyone, let's head back to the hotel first. Sui Sui indeed has something important to attend to. Let's hurry back and use the time to recover," Grandmaster said. No one had any objections, but their hearts were filled with question marks.
What was Sui Sui going to do that made her so happy?
Could it be going to buy snacks?
Unaware of such teasing speculations, Tang Sui kept her eyes fixed on Tang Hao's location on the system map. She activated her third spirit skill, reduced her presence, completely concealed her aura, and moved swiftly and stealthily.
Unaware that his daughter was gleefully on her way to find him, Tang Hao was currently standing in front of a hotel, contemplating whether to check in.
However, the children's competition was only tomorrow, so checking in for a single day seemed like a loss.
Just as Tang Hao was hesitating, a clear and lively voice suddenly rang out from behind him—
"Daddy!"
— Aside —
Mo Li confesses, but some people wake up to this "noon" QAQ
See you tonight~