Tang San: Prepare to Die, Feng Xiaotian!

While everyone else was congratulating Dai Mubai, Grandmaster and Tang Liu remained off to the side.

"Dai Mubai's fighting style shouldn't have been like that, Xiao Liu. What did you tell him?" Grandmaster asked Tang Liu beside him with a smile as he watched Dai Mubai surrounded by the other students.

Tang Liu smiled as well. "I only said that Thunder Academy's current members couldn't handle attacks from multiple directions at once, especially when caught off guard. Then Brother Bai figured it out himself."

Grandmaster continued, "Indeed. Even a Title Douluo sometimes finds it difficult to deal with attacks coming from different directions at the same time. Your idea was quite good. I imagine that was also the reason you used your Haolan Force Field that way."

Tang Liu nodded. "Yes, just a simple Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

Grandmaster chuckled softly. "What you used could no longer be considered a simple Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. With your current Mental Power, you were able to precisely control such an enormous number of Haolan Force Fields, keep every one of them moving along its own trajectory, and make each one strike exactly where you wanted. That already counted as the highest level of Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

"A simple Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect would be no more than something like Dai Mubai's White Tiger Meteor Shower. Clearly, your use of the Haolan Force Field is far more profound than his."

Tang Liu said, "I'm not actually that strong."

Grandmaster could not help laughing. "You're not strong? Across the entire continent, you're already invincible among those your age. Among those at the same level, you're unquestionably the best. Xiao Liu, tell me honestly—have you already reached the Soul Saint level?"

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