All Powers Under Heaven Have Long Suffered Under Spirit Hall

Tang San was just about to agree when Xie Xue Douluo's voice rang in his ear again.

He immediately changed his words. "Seventh Elder, please use forty percent of your Soul Power. My consumption is far lower than you imagine. Since I am a sinner, how could I take advantage of you?"

He wanted to increase the difficulty even further?

The third-generation disciples had already widened their eyes. Was Tang San truly seeking death?

As direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect,

they had seen quite a few powerful people, but someone as extraordinary as Tang San was still the first.

The Seventh Elder's brow twitched slightly.

"There's no need. You're a junior. What's wrong with letting you have a slight advantage? Thirty percent is enough."

Tang San smiled and shook his head.

"Seventh Elder, forty percent would be better."

"If you think I am taking advantage of you, then I will choose the location for our battle. What do you think?"

The Seventh Elder frowned slightly, then nodded in agreement.

"Fine. Choose wherever you like."

As an elder two generations above him,

even though he had angrily cursed Tang San earlier, if he truly had to fight Tang San, he would agree even if Tang San's demands were more excessive.

He still cared about his old face.

Xie Xue had already thought of the most suitable place for Tang San to fight this Seventh Elder.

If the Clear Sky Sect had not been situated on a mountain, Xie Xue would certainly have had Tang San choose a forest. But there were not many plants around the Clear Sky Sect's grounds, so Tang San could only choose somewhere else.

After pondering for a moment, Tang San raised his hand and pointed outside the sect.

"Let's fight on the suspension bridge