Seeing Xu Zi holding the entity Purple Sun high, it was about to be thrown like a shot put.
"No!" Tang San wanted to use Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to parry.
But the extreme emptiness in his soul still prevented him from summoning even a single grass seed...
"What should I do?" he asked himself.
Surrender?
This was the only way he could think of, because the numbness in his lower body had spread up his waist, making it impossible for him to move another step.
This is a sign that body and soul are out of sync.
At this moment, it would be best for him to lie down and rest, consciously unconscious.
But the eyes of his companions, the teacher's long-cherished wish, and the glory of Shrek still made him brace up, use Purple Demon Eye to continuously stimulate his brain in reverse, and make him move a few steps to the left or right.
But lacking the control of the soul and mental power, the eight jointed limbs behind him had lost their dexterity and began to move aimlessly.
However, something unexpected happened -
"Yeah!"
Just when Xu Zi was taking a good stance and accumulating strength to throw.
His cracked body, but the moment Purple Sun let go...
Those cracks that were as deep as the muscles suddenly cracked even deeper, almost reaching the bone!
Blood lines shot out one after another, causing Xu Zi's unyielding momentum to suddenly drop to freezing point.
Because of the Golden Bloodline deficit, his physical strength has dropped, and now he cannot suppress his injuries at all.
Fortunately, Purple Sun had already come out of his hand, carrying a bright light, and smashed it down in the direction of Tang San.
Unfortunately, it lacked stamina and failed to hit Tang San's body accurately.
Instead, it landed one meter in front of it and exploded into a large billowing flame.
Tang San exhausted his last mental energy and forcibly controlled his eight limbs, closing them one by one into a shield in front of him to block the baptism of light and fire.
However, after the light and fire dissipated, the eight black spider legs only emitted Sisi black smoke, and did not appear or be damaged at all, not even a single barb was broken.
"Bone dong!"
Xu Zi's body reached its limit and he fell to his knees.
He punched the ground hard and gritted his teeth angrily: Why?!
Why is it only half a step away?!
Why only half a step?!
Is it a rare person chosen by God who is destined to be invincible?!
Purple Sun returns after landing, with four star rings spinning on the sun disk.
Xu Zi's body ignited fire again, it was Purple Sun's third Soul Skill "Ever-Burning Body", strengthening itself.
That's right, I still want to move forward!
Among Tyrant Dragon Soul Ring, the Unyielding Will was also absorbed into itself by Xu Zi with the active contribution of the dragon soul.
Although the half of his Martial Soul belonging to Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon has fallen into short-term paralysis, rendering the first Soul Skill "will" no longer usable.
But he still has Soul Power and strength in his body, so he can still fight again!
This is the unyielding effect.
Use Purple Sun to break open Eight Spider Lances's defense, and then directly damage its body... There is definitely hope of winning!
With this plan in mind, Xu Zi used "Ever-Burning Body" to suppress the injuries, dry up the blood scabs, and stumble forward.
He wanted to verify one more move to see if this Tang San really had divine help and was destined to "never defeat".
"He broke through Four-Ring Soul Ancestor?"
Bibi Dong looked at the four rings of stars on Purple Sun with a somewhat surprised expression.
But at this moment, this information seems not so important.
Because she didn't expect that Xu Zi's will to fight would be so firm, it could even be said to be perseverance!
And this scene also shocked many people.
"False reporting of levels..." Yu Xiaogang looked gloomy.
He looked at the fourth purple ring outside Purple Sun and gritted his teeth secretly. "Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, you are hiding it so deeply."
In the silence of the whole place, only Xu Zi was holding Purple Sun, and the sound of crushing gravel could be heard softly.
suddenly...
"Enough!"
When the spectators on the mountain and down the mountain held their breath, Bibi Dong suddenly shouted in a clear voice, "I declare that this game is a draw."
"Friendship comes first, victory or defeat comes second. If the fight continues, lives will be lost."
The voice rang from the Pope Hall to Douluo Mountain.
After hearing this, not only did no one object, but many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The host of the finals spoke, and the leaders of the two teams had no objections.
So this game really ended in a draw.
West half of outer square:
The eight spider legs "crack-clop-clop" spread out, and then gradually retracted back to the human body's back ribs.
Tang San Purple Demon Eye quickly dimmed, his soul and mental energy was exhausted, he tilted his head and fell into a coma.
"Click dong!"
Xu Zi walked to the center of the arena and fell to his knees without any strength.
The materialized Purple Sun in the hand turned into rays of light and returned to itself.
The body that had reached its limit suddenly fell to the ground, panting laboriously.
He rested his chin on the cracked floor tiles, his purple pupils flickering in and out but staring firmly ahead: Purple Sun smashed the small hole to where Tang San lay down, only a short distance of one meter...
"There's still half a step left!" Xu Zi was very unwilling.
In this draw, his purpose of intercepting Tang San was almost completely exposed.
Tonight, Shrek Yu Xiaogang and others will be able to tailor a set of tactics specifically for Xu Zi.
The next overtime game will only be more difficult than this one!
But Xu Zi really can't understand: How can Tang San wield "Eighty-One Returns to One"?
At this time, isn't it possible to practice up to fifty-four hammers?
With doubts, Xu Zi no longer tensed up his body and mind, his weakness and pain returned, and he directly fainted from the pain on the spot...
People from all levels of the two forces appeared on the Soul Fighting arena one after another, surrounding the blue and purple people.
Dugu Bo couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Little Monster has met his opponent."
"Oh, what two monsters..."
"Xiao San!" Yu Xiaogang happened to be off the court. He followed Soul Master from the healing department and was the first to arrive at Tang San's side.
At this moment, a brilliant light rose in front of the Pope Hall.
A Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda floated forward, rapidly expanded in size, and in the blink of an eye turned into a ten-meter pagoda, suspended above the outer square.
It is Martial Soul Avatar of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
Ning Fengzhi walked to the Pope Hall and walked down the steps and shouted softly, "Go!"
On the third and sixth floors of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a magnificent halo suddenly appeared, turning into two beams of light falling from the sky, falling towards Xu Zi and Tang San.
The people surrounding these two people were immediately forced to retreat.
"Seven Treasures Have Names, the third day is: Soul, the sixth day is: Healing."
Xu Zi cracked wounds on the body surface and necrotic meridians in the body of Tang San heal at extremely fast speeds.
However, the main injuries of these two people were from Martial Soul, mental and other levels. Even if their physical injuries recovered, they would not be able to wake up for a while.
Bibi Dong went down to the outer square in person.
She looked at Xu Zi who was prostrate on the ground, and ordered Soul Master from the healing department, "Get close and send me Pope Hall to recover from my injuries."
Yu Xiaogang watched Tang San being taken down the mountain by Liu Erlong and Flender. He turned around and bowed his hands to Ning Fengzhi, then looked at each other lightly with Bibi Dong, and then followed the large army.
Bibi Dong was speechless, just looking back in the direction of the first team.
She knew that the competition had just begun.
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