Defeating Huo Wushuang, Xue Beng Plans to Win Tang Tian Over with Thousand-Year Whale Rubber!

Tang Tian smiled.

The golden light gradually faded, but that oppressive might still lingered in everyone's hearts.

"Who told you Blue Silver Grass had to fear fire?"

He spoke calmly.

Huo Wushuang froze.

Yes, who had told him that?

It was common knowledge in the Soul Master World, experience accumulated over countless generations.

Yet the boy before him had shown him through fact.

Common knowledge could be shattered.

"Good!"

Huo Wushuang suddenly burst out laughing, the fighting spirit in his eyes burning even brighter.

"Now this is the opponent I wanted! Come on, take another move!"

He drew a deep breath, and his third Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

Purple light illuminated the entire arena.

"Third Soul Skill, Tyrant Dragon's Wrath!"

Sharp claws emerged from his hands, his body swelled again, and golden-red light burst from his scales as scorching flames burned all over him.

This was a self-enhancement skill similar to Yu Tianheng's third Soul Skill.

Yu Tianheng smiled at the sight.

Watching this scene was like seeing himself a few days earlier.

This was Huo Wushuang's strongest strike.

But it would be useless!

Tang Tian watched the fiery claw hurtling toward him.

Both are claws.

But can you block mine?

He raised his right hand.

His third Soul Ring, that deep-purple ring, suddenly erupted with dazzling light.

"Third Soul Skill, Blue Silver-Splitting Claw!"

Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass grew wildly, condensed, and hardened, finally forming a gigantic claw.

The claw was fully half a person's size, its five digits sharp as blades, each gleaming with an icy, chilling light.

BOOM-!!!

A terrifying shock wave spread outward, sending a blast of air even over the people in the VIP seats.

Smoke and dust billowed, obscuring everyone's vision.

A deathly silence fell over the entire venue.

Everyone stared fixedly