"Stay calm, stay calm!" Tang San took several deep breaths and gradually calmed down. He waved his hand, and the seven quickly formed their formation.
Seeing this, the referee raised his right hand and shouted, "The match begins!"
The instant the words left his mouth, a vine woven from more than a dozen strands of Blue Silver Grass shot toward Zhao Linchuan like a serpent darting from its cave, wrapping around him at breakneck speed!
"First Soul Skill—Bind!"
Watching the vine rush toward him, Zhao Linchuan's lips curled into an amused smile. He muttered, "Blue Silver Bind again?"
He casually reached out and caught the Blue Silver vine, then gave it a powerful tug.
"Ah—!"
Tang San cried out as the tremendous force yanked him into the air!
He tried to steady himself, but it was no use!
Thud!
A dull crash rang out as Tang San was dragged to within a few steps of Zhao Linchuan and slammed hard onto the arena, landing flat on his face!
"Not good! Save Xiao San!"
Oscar shouted, and Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun sprang into action!
The White Tiger Intense Light Wave and Phoenix Meteor Shower erupted at the same time, two torrents of scorching energy surging toward Zhao Linchuan!
Unhurried, Zhao Linchuan bent down, grabbed Tang San by the scruff of the neck, and lifted him off the ground, holding him in front of himself as a human shield.
"Stop! Stop it right now!!"
Tang San's soul nearly fled his body. Seeing the two familiar Soul Skills hurtling toward him, he screamed at the top of his lungs!
At the critical moment—
"Roar!" Two dragon roars rang out at once!
Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin had made their move. Two thunder dragons surged forth, crashing precisely into Dai Mubai and Ma