"The answer is simple, through reverse research on Soul Skill and combined with the biological characteristics of Strangling Banyan."
Tang Wu said this in an understatement, extremely Versailles-like.
He even took the time to pat the non-existent dust on his cuffs, and the Blue Silver Grass arm armor glowed with a warm luster in the sunlight.
"If you want to create this Self-Created Soul Skill, then you just need hands?"
The whole place was silent for a moment.
Hu Liena's eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, and her charming face was filled with disbelief.
She clenched her fists subconsciously, and her nails almost dug into her palms.
Self-Created Soul Skill?
This boy, who looks not much older than himself, actually masters Self-Created Soul Skill?
As the leader of Spirit Hall Golden Generation, she knows the weight of these four words very well.
How many amazing geniuses may not reach the threshold of Self-Created Soul Skill in their entire lives.
That requires an ultimate understanding of the nature of Martial Soul, meticulous control over the operation of Soul Power, and countless failed trials and errors.
Throughout the ages, there are only a few strong men whose names have been recorded in history books who can own a Self-Created Soul Skill.
But the young man in front of him did this easily.
What made Hu Liena's heart sink even more was another thing.
That is...
It was as if Tang Wu knew in advance that she and Xie Yue had Martial Soul Fusion Skill, so he accurately blocked them at the first opportunity, cutting off the possibility of their fusion.
Who leaked this information?
Tang Wu doesn't care what thoughts are running in Hu Liena's mind.
He raised his right arm, and the Blue Silver Grass arm armor twisted and reorganized crazily on his arm.
After deformation and fusion, a ferocious electric saw was formed on the right arm of Tang Wu.
Under the high-speed rotation, the saw teeth turned into a blurry afterimage, and the buzzing sound was ear-piercing and deafening.
"Ultra Guillotine."
Tang Wu The corner of his mouth curled up, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He raised the chainsaw and fixed his gaze on Yan, whose body was burning with flames not far away.
"Yan, take my blow!"
Seeing the electric saw capable of breaking gold and breaking stone coming with the sound of breaking through the air, Yan's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
He gritted his teeth suddenly, and Second Soul Ring lit up under his feet.
The blazing flames condensed into a thick layer of Lava Armor on his body surface.
"Don't come over here--!!!"
The moment the chainsaw struck down, there was an explosion of violent friction between metal and rock, and sparks flew everywhere.
Cruel.
It's simply too cruel...
On the other side, without the blessing of Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hu Liena was retreating steadily under the siege of Tang San and others.
Hu Liena tried to use Charm's skills to reverse the situation, but Tang San's pair of purple-gold Purple Demon Eye only condensed slightly.
Then he disintegrated all her mental attacks, and the backlash made her groan, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Seven people work together perfectly.
Hu Liena and Yan were suppressed to the point where they were unable to fight back, and the balance of victory and defeat had tilted to an irreversible point.
But at this critical moment.
When Xiao Wu was dodging the attack, the Lovesick Heartbreak Red that was as red as blood on his chest was hit by a stray Soul Power and slipped out of his clothes.
It's this moment.
A vast breath of Soul Beast was released from Xiao Wu like a flood that broke a bank.
Xiao Wu turned pale.
Almost as a reflex, she bent down to pick up Lovesick Heartbreak Red, stuffed it into her clothes again, and the breath disappeared without a trace.
What just happened was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.
But for Titled Douluo, a moment is enough.
Bibi Dong, who was sitting high on Pope's Throne, paused his fingers slightly, and a subtle light suddenly lit up in his eyes that had always been as indifferent as water.
She tilted her head slightly, and her gaze fell accurately on Xiao Wu across a distance of several hundred meters.
Xiao Wu felt like he was being stared at by an ancient Ferocious Beast. The hairs all over his body stood on end and a chill ran down his spine.
"Unexpected..." Bibi Dong's voice was so soft that only Ju and Ghost Douluo could hear it.
The corners of her mouth slowly raised, revealing a meaningful smile:
"That little kid who slipped away from me twelve years ago actually came to my door today."
Her fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of Pope's Throne twice, her eyes never leaving Xiao Wu, as if she was looking at a rare treasure that had been lost and found.
"It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there."
The battle ended completely after ten minutes.
Hu Liena was half-kneeling on the competition stage, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, gritting his teeth and refusing to fall down.
Yan's Lava Armor was mostly broken into pieces, and he was gasping for air.
Xie Yue is tightly bound by Blue Silver Grass of Tang Wu, unable to struggle.
Bibi Dong slowly stood up from Pope's Throne, the purple papal robe rustling in the wind.
Her expression was still as calm as water, showing no emotion or anger, and she just announced in that unquestionable tone:
"I announce that the winning team of this Continental Elite Spirit Master Tournament is the Shrek representative team."
"Now, come on stage to receive your rewards."
Tang San took a deep breath, straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, and walked steadily onto the high platform.
He didn't walk fast, but every step was steady and powerful, and his back was straight.
When Bibi Dong took over the specially made Soul Tool, Tang San felt a vague sense of oppression.
The Spirit Hall Pope's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.
Soul Tool is a heavy purchase, containing three pieces of Soul Bone, namely:
Fifty thousand year old Spirit Condensation Wisdom Skull, Explosive Burning Flame Right Arm, and thirty thousand year old Rapid Advance Wind-Chasing Left Leg Bone.
Each piece is a rare treasure, enough to make any Soul Master crazy for it.
Especially the piece of Spirit Condensation Wisdom Skull, which is simply tailor-made for the Purple Demon Eye and Hidden Weapon techniques of Tang San.
Tang San thanked him respectfully, turned around and walked back.
He could feel Bibi Dong's gaze behind him. That gaze was like an unsheathed knife, cold and dangerous.
Bibi Dong watched Tang San return to the team, the peace on his face slowly faded away, replaced by the calmness and calmness of a hunter when closing his net.
"The rewards have been distributed."
"Then, it's time to get down to business."
"Someone, arrest that little girl for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the passages on both sides of the Spirit Hall suddenly opened.
Wearing silver armor, Temple Guards surged out like a tide, with uniform steps and a clanging metallic sound as the armor collided.
They dispersed in a well-trained manner, three levels inside and three outside, surrounding the eight people Shrek.
The sharp spears shone coldly in the sun, and a chilling air filled the air.
The cheers in the audience stopped abruptly.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what happened.
The smiles on the faces of the Shrek team members who were celebrating their victory just now have solidified.
Dai Mubai was the first to stand up.
He took a deep breath, faced Bibi Dong's condescending gaze, and took a step forward.
Although his voice was a little tight, he still tried to keep it steady.
"His Holiness the Pope, I wonder what Xiao Wu committed. Why did you want to arrest Xiao Wu?"
Bibi Dong lowered his eyes, looked at the young man who dared to question him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Good question."
"Because her identity is not a human at all, but... Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast transformed into a human."
(It's burned out. Today's four chapters, the prison work is really burned out.)