Belt Soaked in Wine, the More You Fight, the Stronger You Get!

"Nana, our opponents in this match are extraordinary. They are all geniuses personally trained by the renowned Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena. Even with our cultivation suppressed, we don't have any advantage in combat experience."

"So once you're at a disadvantage, don't stubbornly persist just for the sake of reputation."

At this moment, Xie Yue stood beside Hu Liena, looking at his only younger sister, and spoke with great vigilance.

He didn't know why, but he was in a bad mood all day, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Nana, Xie Yue, don't worry. Their cultivation has been suppressed, and they're only Soul Ancestor now. We're also Soul Ancestor, so how could we definitely lose? Besides, you have the Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

"Besides, we are the Golden Generation! How can you boost the morale of others while diminishing your own!"

As soon as Xie Yue finished speaking, Yan, who was standing not far away, patted his solid chest and spoke with great confidence.

His martial soul is the Flame Lord, inherited from ancient times. It is one of the top martial souls, mastering both fire and earth attributes. He has never encountered an opponent in the battle against the Ghost King.

At least in Yan's view, he was just not as lucky as Tang San and the Tang San.

If he had Tang Wulin as his teacher, and even enjoyed the guidance and cultivation resources that Tang Wulin provided, his cultivation level would definitely not be lower than those people.

"Yan, you rascal..."

Xie Yue took a deep breath, glanced at his good brother beside him, and clenched his fists, clearly wanting to fight.

"Alright, brother, Yan, don't worry, we won't lose. As our teacher's disciples, as the Golden Generation on which the Spirit Hall places its hopes, we absolutely cannot let him down."

Hu Liena herself wasn't confident, after all, her Soul Power wasn't even at the Soul King level, while the five people opposite her were all Soul King, and Tang San, according to her teacher, was not far from becoming Soul Emperor.

If Tang San and the others did not suppress their cultivation levels, Hu Liena knew that even if she fought with all her might, she would not be able to win.

However, Tang San and the others have now deliberately suppressed their Soul Power, challenging the Golden Generation with only the strength of Soul Ancestor.

With five against seven, and with his brother and he having the trump card of Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it's not impossible for him to win.

Not everyone can't win!

"Nana..."

Xie Yue wanted to say a few more words, but Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't give them a chance to speak.

"The match begins!"

As Chrysanthemum Douluo finished speaking, the students of the Spirit Hall Academy who were watching burst into cheers.

Of course, most of the support was for their Golden Generation, after all, they are from the Spirit Academy, and they must protect the glory of the Spirit Academy.

Tang San and his five companions stood on the Soul Fighting Arena in a 2-2-1 formation, all maintaining a very relaxed posture, as if standing there was the epitome of invincibility.

The Golden Generation, on the other hand, stood on the opposite side, maintaining their usual fighting stance.

Hu Liena took the first step, gazing tenderly at Tang San. Invisibly, waves of spiritual energy emanated from her, attempting to make Tang San completely succumb to her.

"You inherently Evil God Hu Liena, to resort to such methods, you have already committed suicide!"

Tang San's spiritual power, honed from cultivating the Purple Demon Eye since childhood, is now so strong that even ordinary Soul Douluo might not be able to match him, let alone Soul Saint.

The moment Hu Liena's mental energy touched Tang San, it was as if she had struck a piece of finely forged steel.

The moment Hu Liena touched Tang San's mental power, she instantly knew that she was no match for him, and that her actions were nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree.

But before she could withdraw her mental energy, an incredibly terrifying mental energy invaded Hu Liena in reverse.

Hu Liena felt as if her mind had been struck several times by a powerful Clear Sky Hammer. Her eyes rolled back, and blood gushed from her eyes, nose, and mouth, leaving her completely listless.

"Nana!"

Hu Liena was suddenly attacked by the backlash, and her terrifying appearance startled Xie Yue and Yan. The two immediately spoke up in concern and quickly stepped to protect Hu Liena, as if Tang San had once again used his mental power to ambush his sister.

"First Soul Skill: Hell Magma Blast!"

Yan roared, his martial spirit instantly possessing him, and he slammed his fist onto the Soul Fighting Arena. A large amount of magma surged out, burning Tang San and the others from all directions.

The temperature of the magma was extremely high, and the students surrounding the Soul Fighting Arena all felt the intense heat. Some students with low Soul Power were even covered in sweat.

"Blue Silver Descent!"

Tang San remained silent, only exchanging a glance with Xiao Wu before taking a step forward. As the Blue Silver Emperor appeared in his hand, a large amount of Blue Silver Grass immediately began to grow from the ground.

The magma, containing intense heat, should have completely burned away the Blue Silver Emperor, but at this moment, the Blue Silver Grass seemed unaffected by the high temperature; it was not burned and even continued to grow.

"How is that possible!"

Yan couldn't believe it. His magma temperature was far higher than that of ordinary fire-attribute Soul Master, yet it couldn't even burn some roadside weeds like Blue Silver Grass.

No, that's absolutely impossible. So that's how it is. It's Illusion Realm created by mental energy. He actually wanted to use this method to make himself fall into it. What a cunning and treacherous Tang San!

"Ignorant! What a pity, my Blue Silver Grass Fire Rabbit!"

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, accompanied by a surge of Soul Power and Life Force, the rapidly growing Blue Silver Grass instantly began to grow rapidly.

One after another, Blue Silver Grass continuously entangled themselves from all directions, blocking Yan's magma on one hand, and completely separating the entire Golden Generation's team on the other.

Having merely left Hu Liena in front of him, Xiao Wu, seeing this, immediately patted Tang San's glue stick with satisfaction.

As expected of Wulin's good son and his own good grandson, this move to divide the battlefield is truly brilliant.

"Sisters, let's avenge Sister Xue'er and beat that little vixen!"

As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, her figure disappeared.

The next moment, a cute, tall girl in a pink dress suddenly appeared next to Hu Liena, who looked listless.

She is Xiao Wu!

Xiao Wu's legs were the longest and most slender, and when she danced, they were incredibly powerful. With one kick, Hu Liena was swept into the air and her body was folded in half.

"Ah!"

Hu Liena let out a scream and almost fainted, but the next second, a white light landed on her, healing all her injuries. Hu Liena even felt that her Soul Power had recovered considerably.

At first glance, one could see a woman with a veil covering her face, holding a pure white crabapple blossom in her hands, swaying gently.