The entire venue fell silent for a moment.
Then it erupted in laughter.
"Pfft, hahahahaha!"
"Su Mo is way too vicious! He wants a Title Douluo to stand still and let him slash away?"
"There's nothing wrong with that! You're testing whether I have a Self-Created Soul Skill, so I'll use it on you once and you'll see everything, won't you? Why would I need to use twenty percent or thirty percent of my strength?"
Feng Xiaotian laughed so hard he slapped his thigh, tears nearly spilling from his eyes. "Brilliant, brilliant. I'm convinced. Su Mo's mouth is even deadlier than his sword."
Huo Wu burst out laughing, then hurriedly covered her mouth, though her shoulders still trembled.
Tang Xiao froze for a moment.
Having lived for over sixty years, this was the first time anyone had told him to his face, "Stand still and let me slash you a few times."
After hearing the voices around him, his expression immediately darkened.
Yet he could not lose his temper.
Because Su Mo's words made perfect sense. They were merely testing whether he possessed a Self-Created Soul Skill; there was no need to spar at all. He only needed to demonstrate it.
Tang Xiao suddenly laughed.
It was a laugh born of extreme anger, though he quickly forced down the fury in his heart.
"Sir Su Mo is right." Tang Xiao put away his smile and nodded solemnly. "Tang was mistaken. There is indeed no need to spar to test a Self-Created Soul Skill. Go ahead and use it. Tang will receive it."
Su Mo smiled faintly. "Sect Master Tang is straightforward. Then please stand in the center of the Martial Arts Arena. I'll use my Self-Created Soul Skill. Sect Master Tang need only defend. If you feel you can't defend