Don't Hold Back, Hit Him Harder

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy versus Spirit Hall Academy, begin!"

The one-minute preparation time for summoning Martial Souls quickly passed. The referee did not waste any words either. With a sweep of his hand, he directly announced the start of the match, then swiftly sprang off the arena, leaving the two teams ample space to fight.

"Fourth Spirit Skill, Blue Silver Cage!"

The moment the referee's words fell, Tang San fiercely slammed both hands against the ground. The Fourth Spirit Ring around him immediately lit up, and black light burst forth.

Without any warning, the only Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill Tang San possessed had already been activated.

Over a hundred purple-black Blue Silver Grass vines, marked by strange ring-shaped bamboo joints, suddenly surged up from beneath the ground. They transformed into seven sturdy cages, imprisoning all seven girls of the Martial Soul Hall Second Team within them.

This time, facing the Martial Soul Hall Second Team, Tang San chose a tactic somewhat similar to the strategy he had used against the Skywater Academy Team.

But this time, it was far more sudden.

He had chosen to strike first.

At this moment, Tang San had completely cast aside all Soul Fight etiquette, such as introducing names, Martial Souls, and ranks before the match began. All he wanted was to launch an attack on his opponents at the earliest possible moment.

He wanted to catch them off guard and attack where they were unprepared, launching a sudden assault before they could take things seriously and controlling them in one move.

However, Tang San also understood that his ten-thousand-year level crowd-control Spirit Skill might not necessarily be able to restrain them.

After all, the opposing team had members at the Advanced Soul Ancestor level. Breaking through the Blue Silver Cage's confinement would not be difficult