Huo Wushuang raised a hand, signaling the Blazing Fire Academy team members to step back.
Huo Wu looked at Chen Jin.
"Should we move somewhere else?"
"This place will do."
Chen Jin raised his hand.
Nine-colored flame rose from his palm.
Four Soul Rings appeared one after another.
Yellow.
Yellow.
Purple.
Black.
The instant the fourth, Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring lit up, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass briefly stalled.
The temperature in the hall kept rising.
Yu Xiaogang stared at that black Soul Ring, his expression turning ugly.
"A ten-thousand-year fourth Soul Ring?"
"He's only at level forty-something."
Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth.
"That's impossible."
Tang San ignored the people behind him.
"First Soul Skill, Entanglement!"
Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass burst from the ground.
The thorn-covered vines hemmed Chen Jin in on all sides.
Chen Jin stood where he was.
Nine-colored flame spread from beneath his feet.
The Blue Silver Grass was burned through the moment it drew near.
Tang San darted out from the side.
His second Soul Ring lit up.
"Parasitism!"
The Blue Silver Grass left on the ground suddenly surged, coiling toward Chen Jin's legs.
Chen Jin raised his foot and stamped down.
Nine-colored flame burned along the vines.
Tang San twisted aside to dodge the flames, and several streaks of cold light shot from his sleeve.
Fine needles sliced through the air, heading straight for Chen Jin's face.
Chen Jin raised his hand.
The flames formed a barrier, blocking every Hidden Weapon.
A series of clear metallic clinks rang out.
The Hidden Weapons fell to the ground and soon glowed red from the heat.
Tang San's figure flickered through the firelight.
Blue Silver Grass kept emerging from all sides, combining with the Hidden Weapons in an unbroken assault.
But no matter which direction