Lin San looked calmly at Tang San. "Your Blue Silver Grass is a trash martial soul, so you have to use hidden weapons?"
Tang San recited what he believed to be the truth: "There are no trash martial souls, only trash soul masters."
Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang might not have amounted to much, but that one statement alone had given Tang San tremendous patience and resolve.
"Enough trash talk. Begin!" With Long Yue's shout, the test officially began.
"White Tiger Possession!" Dai Mubai's signature martial soul appeared, accompanied by two yellow soul rings.
Blue-black vines appeared, and two soul rings also emerged around Tang San-both yellow.
Three purple rings!
Three soul rings rose from beneath Lin San's feet, completely outclassing the four yellow soul rings around Tang San and Dai Mubai.
"Why?" Dai Mubai's eyes widened. "Even with a soul spirit, he shouldn't have-"
"His soul spirit is a thousand-year one!" Tang San said. "Just like Long Yue's."
At the same time, Blue Silver Grass surged out, covering almost half the arena.
"Trying to restrict my movement?"
His first soul ring flashed, and two azure wind blades instantly appeared in Lin San's hands.
The two wind blades were crescent-shaped, exceptionally light, and razor-sharp.
Lin San charged at Dai Mubai, ignoring Tang San.
Agility attack system soul masters were ill-suited to fighting control system soul masters, who countered them, but given an opening, they could finish off a power attack system soul master in a single strike.
Especially when Dai Mubai was five levels below him and had one fewer soul ring.
"Bring it on." With his martial soul possessing him, Dai Mubai neither dodged nor retreated. He activated White Tiger Protection Barrier and charged straight at Lin San.
Clink!
Tiger claws collided with wind blades. Amid the crisp ringing, Lin San