Tang San looked at Tang San, who had three Soul Rings rising from his feet on the other side, and his pupils shrank slightly.
It is also Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, but when the opponent's Blue Silver Grass spreads out from the fingertips, it is a deep ink-like blue-black color, and the surface of the vine has a cold luster like jade. It is a whole circle thicker than his own light blue Blue Silver Grass. Just looking at it, you can feel the toughness and strength that far exceeds the ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
What made his heart sink even more was that the other party did not have any strong pressure from the control system Soul Master. Instead, it was like a calm lake. But the more this happened, the more inexplicably uneasy it made him feel.
"The game begins!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, Tang San immediately moved.
The First Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and countless light blue Blue Silver Grass broke out from the ring floor, heading towards Tang San's legs Entanglement like poisonous snakes.
"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Coil!"
This is his most skilled Soul Skill, which has helped him win countless times on Soul Fighting Arena. Even Power Attack System Soul Master of the same level will find it difficult to break free once entangled.
But the next second, the cheers from the audience suddenly stopped.
Tang San stood there without even moving a step. Those Blue Silver Grass that were wrapped around his legs were half a foot away from him when they were suddenly blocked by the Mo Lan colored vines that sprang out from the ground, as if they had touched steel and could no longer move forward.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San's fingertips moved slightly, and those Mo Lan colored vines flicked gently. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass were like kites with broken strings, breaking inch by inch, scattered on the ground, and dissipated into dots of blue light.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"What happened?! Thousand-Hand Asura's Blue Silver Coil was blocked?"
"How is this possible? They are all Blue Silver Grass, why is there such a big difference?"
"That Endless Life and Blue Silver Grass are too hard! Like an iron rod!"
The melon seeds in Dai Mubai's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells. "Holy crap? My brother Xiao San's first Soul Skill was broken? Or was it broken by the same Blue Silver Grass?"
Ma Hongjun and Oscar also looked at each other with disbelief written on their faces.
In the VIP box, Oupai laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh, "Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard! Tang San's slap in the face was too loud! It's the same Blue Silver Grass, and he broke his first Soul Skill without using Soul Skill!"
Gui Mengguan held the tea cup with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. "It turns out that Entanglement is a natural ability of vines. It can be used with casual practice, but it is a waste of an Hundred-Year Soul Ring to learn it. Grandmaster will treat this basic ability as a treasure and teach it to students like Yu Xiaogang."
"What a pity, Yu Xiaogang is still picking up soap in the Spirit Hall Black Prison, so there is no chance to teach him." Qian Gujue added slowly.
On the ring, Tang San's face instantly turned pale.
He couldn't believe that the number one he was proud of, Soul Skill, was so easily cracked by the other party, and the other party didn't even show Soul Ring.
"You..." Tang San stared at Tang San, his voice trembling, "How could you block my Blue Silver Coil without using Soul Skill?"
Tang San tilted his head slightly, and his tone was as calm as if he was saying something ordinary, "Isn't Entanglement something that Blue Silver Grass is born with? With a little practice, you can control the hardness and toughness of the vines. Is this kind of thing worth wasting a Soul Ring?"
As soon as these words came out, Tang San froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
Are you born with it?
He had never thought about this problem.
From the moment he awakened Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, everyone told him that Blue Silver Grass was Trash Martial Soul, without any attack or defense power, even Blue Silver Emperor was more powerful than Blue Silver Grass.
It wasn't until he obtained the first Soul Ring and learned Blue Silver Coil that he had the ability to fight for the first time.
He always thought that Blue Silver Coil was Soul Skill that only Soul Ring could master.
But now, the person in front of him who has the same Martial Soul as him tells him that this is just a skill that Blue Silver Grass is born with.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Tang San shook his head violently, his eyes full of paranoia, "You are lying! Without Soul Ring, it is impossible to release Soul Skill!"
Before he finished speaking, Second Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and he shouted sternly, "Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"
Countless light blue seeds fell silently on Tang San's clothes, took root and sprouted in an instant, and headed toward his body Entanglement crazily. This was his second Soul Skill, it was hard to guard against, and it was also one of his trump cards on Soul Fighting Arena.
But Tang San just shook his clothes lightly.
A faint Mo Lan colored halo spread out from his body, and the newly grown Parasite Blue Silver Grass withered and turned black in an instant, turning into ashes.
"This is just okay." Tang San nodded, and there was still no wave in his tone. "At least it's not something you're born with. It's barely a waste Soul Ring."
Tang San's face became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth and the third Soul Ring under his feet also lit up. "The third Soul Skill, Spiderweb Restraint!"
A huge light blue spider web was placed under the hood of Tang San. The spider web had extremely strong stickiness and toughness. Once it was covered, even Soul King would have a hard time breaking free.
Tang San raised his hand and waved, and countless Mo Lan colored Blue Silver Grass intertwined into a larger web in front of him. The two webs collided together, and Tang San's spider web was torn into pieces in an instant.
"This is okay." Tang San said calmly, "It's just that the stickiness is a bit poor and the toughness is not enough."
There was a deathly silence in the whole place.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The three Soul Skills that Thousand-Hand Asura is famous for were all easily cracked by the other party using the most basic Blue Silver Grass abilities. Moreover, the other party never used even one Soul Skill from beginning to end.
Tang Hao, who was hiding in the darkness of the auditorium, dropped the wine gourd in his hand and didn't realize it as the wine spilled all over him. He stared at the figure wearing the Blue Silver Grass mask on the ring, his heart beating wildly.
Same root and same origin.
It is definitely the same breath of Blue Silver Grass!
And it is purer and richer than Tang San, even with a hint of... Blue Silver Emperor's coercion?
How is this possible?
Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline is only available to his son! Who is this Endless Life who appears suddenly?
In the ring, Tang San's breathing has become rapid. All three Soul Skills that he is proud of have failed. This is the first time in his thirty-year winning streak that he has encountered such a difficult opponent.
He gritted his teeth and quickly formed seals with his hands. Countless Blue Silver Grass rushed towards Tang San from all directions, forming an airtight cage and trapping Tang San inside.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe I will lose to you!" Tang San roared, his eyes full of unwillingness and madness.
Tang San looked at Blue Silver Grass who surrounded him, and shook his head slightly.
"Your Blue Silver Grass is too weak."