In Suotuo City, Tang Hao stared at Qian Xunfeng, his killing intent growing stronger. This kid was definitely no older than him. Before Ah Yin's sacrifice, he had never heard that Qian Xunji had given birth to another child.
He's younger than my son, yet his cultivation has already broken through to the Soul Ancestor, and his Soul Ring Configuration surpasses the norm in the Spirit Master World. He even dares to humiliate my Clear Sky Sect! This kid must die!
"What are Zhao Wuji, that short-legged bear, Bibi Dong, that good-for-nothing, doing? They haven't even arrived at the Soto Great Soul Arena yet!?"
Tang Hao cursed inwardly. Of course he wanted Qian Xunfeng dead, but he obviously couldn't do it himself. The Spirit Hall had already discovered his son. Even if he had the ability to kill everyone here without leaving a single one alive, the Spirit Hall would still guess who the culprit was and launch a frenzied hunt and revenge against him and his son.
His internal injuries were too severe, and Xiao Wu was far from being fully grown. If he were to take action and face the Spirit Hall's furious retaliation, it would be a near-certain death. He could only let Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, do the work. He could then take Tang San and Xiao Wu away while he was at it.
In the Soul Fighting Arena, Tang San coughed heavily, spitting out his broken, blood-stained teeth. He stared intently at Qian Xunfeng, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing labored.
You shouldn't hit someone in the face, let alone kick them. Tang San, who has lived three lives and held the position of a god, has never suffered such humiliation.
"Ahhh--"
A familiar, strange cry rang out. Oscar had been thrown down by Bai Chenxiang. Another member of the Shrek Seven Devils had been eliminated. Apart from Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were still relatively okay, but Dai Mubai's situation was not good. His magnificent body was now covered with countless bloodstains.
Using the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, he covered his head with both hands, enduring the storm of attacks from Tian Yue. He was unable to fight back at all. It seemed that he wanted to use the thirty-minute duration of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation Soul Skill hold off Tian Yue, waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to come over and perform the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, or for Tang San to find an opportunity to break the deadlock, turn the tide, and win.
However, performing Martial Soul Fusion Skill is clearly not an option. Oscar has already been dealt with, and the current situation is seven against four. Faced with the attacks of the Spirit Hall's Soul Master, Zhu Zhuqing can only keep running away and has no chance to reunite with Dai Mubai.
Even if she successfully unleashes her Martial Soul Fusion Skill, given the Golden Crocodile King's somewhat exaggerated defensive power, it's questionable whether she can render Tian Yue powerless to fight back; at most, she can force her to retreat.
If this drags on, defeat is inevitable. You must know that the Spirit Hall's greatest weapon, Dugu Yan, hasn't even made a move yet.
Tang San, a reborn God King, had never been defeated in his previous life. In this life, he was defeated, and by the Spirit Hall, a mortal force that he no longer respected. How could he accept this?
Soon, Tang San suddenly recalled his invincible and repeatedly dangerous skill from his previous life, the "Tang Clan Betting Method," and said to Qian Xunfeng in a deep voice, "I know you came for me. How about we make a bet?"
"What kind of bet?" Qian Xunfeng raised an eyebrow. He had indeed come for Tang San. As a fellow Twin Martial Souls and a proud descendant of the Angel Clan, he naturally couldn't refuse Tang San's bet.
Tang San's eyes gleamed with confidence as he said, "It's simple. Since you've come for me, let's fight one-on-one. The Shrek Seven Devils' defeat is already inevitable. Even if I win, we Shrek will still concede defeat."
Qian Xunfeng laughed, her lips forming Moon Blade- shaped smile, and said, "No need. I'll take care of you now, and my teammates and I will defeat your teammates."
Qian Xunfeng naturally wouldn't accept the bet. He knew that Tian Yue was planning to cripple Dai Mubai. If he accepted Tang San's bet and fought Tang San one-on-one, Tian Yue would definitely gossip about him after the match. If he complained to his niece, he would definitely suffer a lot of torment.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xunfeng made his move with astonishing speed. The immense pressure caused Tang San's adrenaline to surge. He used the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to their fullest extent, his ten fingers constantly sweeping across the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges, throwing out one Hidden Weapon after another like a storm.
Qian Xunfeng's body erupted with brilliant golden light, her pupils turned golden, and her palms became afterimages as she blocked all of Tang San's Hidden Weapon.
Tang San sprinted in circles, his feet moving with the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him. With each afterimage, a dozen or so cold lights shot out from his hands, aiming at Qian Xunfeng's shoulders, knees, and abdomen. Surprisingly, no two of these cold lights landed on the same spot.
If it weren't for the fear of retaliation from the Spirit Hall, Tang San would have aimed for vital areas like the eyes, genitals, and throat, leaving Qian Xunfeng crippled.
"What kind of techniques and footwork are these? Where did Tang San learn them from?"
Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at Tang San's peculiar fighting style, which seemed to have never appeared before in the Spirit Master World.
Hu Liena was also quite surprised, never expecting Tang San's combat power to be so astonishing. She wondered what technique Tang San had used to dispel her Charm. If Tang San hadn't used the Blue Silver Grass, but instead these strange and unusual weapons, would she still be a match for Tang San?
Can he defeat Tang San?
Hu Liena watched Qian Xunfeng, who kept attacking Tang San but was always dodged by Tang San's uncanny asynchronous technique, and felt a mix of emotions.
Not only were Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong stunned, but even Qiangu Liuyun, Tian Yue, Dugu Yan, Niu Man, Yu Shuirou Rou, and Bai Chenxiang were stunned when they saw Tang San unleashing his full power.
Dai Mubai was extremely excited. He knew better than anyone just how terrifying Tang San was when he unleashed his full power. In his previous life, Tang San was a level 29 Soul Grandmaster. With this move, he managed to hold out against Zhao Wuji, a level 76 Soul Saint known as the Immovable Wisdom King, for the duration of an incense stick burning.
Although Zhao Wuji held back during this process, Soul Saint is still Soul Saint no matter how much he holds back, and Zhao Wuji had already used the first five Soul Skills.
Soul Saint could easily defeat an ordinary Soul Emperor with just his first five Soul Skills. Tang San wasn't just struggling against Zhao Wuji; he actually made Zhao Wuji suffer a setback!
Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss...
As his attacks repeatedly missed, Qian Xunfeng grew increasingly frustrated, while Tang San remained calm and composed, even managing to launch Hidden Weapon at the other six members of the Spirit Hall.
Niu Man protected Yu Shuirou, his Soul Ring lighting up to deflect the Hidden Weapon.
Qiangu Liuyun Yun brandished his Coiling Dragon Staff, deflecting the incoming cold light; Tian Yue felt a mosquito biting him again; Dugu Yan and Bai Chenxiang sprang up, dodging the incoming Hidden Weapon.
"The mistress actually has this kind of power!"
Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao were both extremely excited. Their disciple (son) had single-handedly held off the strongest member of the Spirit Hall team, Soul Master with the Martial Soul of Six-Winged Angel, and was even able to launch an attack on the other six, turning the tide of the battle.