Could it be a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?!
The entire venue erupted in an instant, and some spectators even widened their eyes in disbelief.
A miracle!
Flender's and Zhao Wuji's pupils froze completely, and they felt suffocated, gripping their fists tightly. Canghui actually had a seven-person martial soul fusion—
No, wait...
Flender was the first to react.
No, this is not a seven-person Martial Soul Fusion Skill, but a Seven-in-One Fusion Skill, a fused soul skill jointly unleashed with the aid of similar-attribute martial souls!
Compared to a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, its power is far inferior,
yet it is still not something Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and the others can handle, especially since it is also a seven-person mental-attribute soul skill!
He immediately looked at the referee, his expression hesitant. If the situation turned sour, he would forfeit immediately.
Nothing was more important than their safety.
Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai did not know what the Canghui members intended to do, but they knew they must not let them succeed,
otherwise there would definitely be major trouble.
The three-hundred-meter distance was crossed by a hundred meters in just a few short breaths.
The White Tiger with claws popping out like daggers and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon entwined with lightning snakes erupted with fierce auras.
"Good-for-nothings!"
"Roar!"
Tang San, however, remained completely rooted to the spot, blankly gazing at the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill that had turned into a seven-colored light pillar in the sky. An ominous premonition surged forth, accompanied by his pounding heart.
"Wait!"
He roared, and Blue Silver Grass grew rapidly, blocking the two of them:
"Fall back!"
But it was already too late, or rather, saying this made no difference.
The seven-colored light pillar descended with distorted light, like eyes growing upon it, dancing like ribbons