Huyan Li raised an eyebrow.
"You agreed?"
"You're sure?"
"Of course."
Tang Shuo took two steps forward and stopped in front of Huyan Li.
"However, I have a condition too."
"Say it."
"What if I not only knock you back, but also make you fall?"
Tang Shuo asked calmly.
Huyan Li seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and burst into laughter.
"Make me fall?"
"Friend, you're quite funny."
"With that scrawny body of yours?"
He slapped his iron-cast chest, producing dull thudding sounds.
"Fine, I agree!"
"If you can make me, Huyan Li, fall to the ground, then from now on, whenever I see you, I'll take a detour!"
"It's a deal."
Tang Shuo nodded.
The atmosphere in the arena instantly turned tense.
The surrounding Elephant Armor Sect disciples backed away, clearing a large open space.
Their faces all bore expressions of eager anticipation.
In their eyes, this skinny masked youth challenging their young sect master was nothing more than an egg thrown against a rock.
Hu Yan Zhen stood nearby, wanting to speak but holding back. In the end, he could only sigh.
He knew his grandson's temperament. Once Huyan Li made up his mind, not even nine oxen could pull him back.
He could only hope that the person recommended by His Highness the Crown Prince truly possessed some extraordinary ability and would not lose too badly.
"Come on!"
Huyan Li let out a low shout and stomped both feet heavily against the ground.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Buzz!
An enormous phantom of a Mammoth Elephant appeared behind him!
Two yellow and two purple Spirit Rings, the optimal configuration of four rings, rose from beneath his feet!
A mighty aura erupted with a boom!
"First Spirit Skill, Diamond Body!"
**"Second Spirit Skill, Motionless as a