"Clang, clang, clang..."
One large and one small figure continuously exchanged palm strikes in the forest, the sounds they produced dull and hard, as if they had arrived at a blacksmith's shop.
Even without the augmentation of the Great Strength Vajra Bear Martial Soul and soul skills, Tian Hao still fought Zhao Wuji without falling behind.
Besides the various traits granted by the Nine-leaf Foxtail Grass Martial Soul, the main reason he could do this was the powerful physique tempered by the Strength System, much like the Body Martial Souls of the Body Sect ten thousand years later.
"What Martial Soul does he actually have?"
Lin Changjun, who had come over after hearing the commotion to watch the battle, was even more puzzled. Or rather, what exactly was that Body Martial Soul?
"That Blue Silver Vine is strange. It isn't his Martial Soul."
Ye Shengyu spoke up. She had seen that man's Blue Silver Vine before, and as a Plant System soul master herself, she had felt it more keenly.
That Blue Silver Vine gave her a very strange feeling. Compared to a Martial Soul, it felt more like a soul beast.
Yang Zhan and his wife were also greatly puzzled and curious.
"Don't ask me. I don't know either."
Seeing everyone looking at her, Meng Yuyan waved her hand to indicate that she had no idea.
It was not just Meng Yuyan and the others who were puzzled and curious. The Fourth Elder and Fifth Elder, who had also come to watch, were equally baffled.
Were Body Martial Souls really this powerful?
"Take my Great Strength Vajra Leg!"
Seeing that the Great Strength Vajra Palm could not take down Tian Hao, Zhao Wuji decisively used an extended application of his Second Soul Skill. His thick right leg swept out