Chapter 53 Return of the Original Amount (Second Update)
Big Soul Fighting Arena.
“Please both parties open their martial spirits!” the referee ordered.
Tang San immediately raised his hand, and a cluster of slender blue silver grass suddenly emerged from his palm. Blue silver grass bushes appeared one after another around him and swayed slightly, and two yellow hundred-year soul rings rose under his feet.
“Thousand-handed Shura, a twenty-nine-level control-type combat soul master.” Tang San’s tone was a little cold.
Huo Yuhao’s eyes flashed with a strong mental fluctuation, and the void soul power behind him surged and gathered to form a vertical pupil. The veins in his eyes were purple and gold, emitting strong mental fluctuations.
At the same time, two yellow hundred-year soul rings rose under his feet, shining brightly.
“Strange Eye Judge, a twenty-nine-level control-type combat soul master.”
“The duel begins!” the referee ordered.
Tang San immediately used the ghost shadow to approach from the side, but saw that the opponent did not move at all, which made him more vigilant.
Test him.
"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang San's first soul ring suddenly lit up, and the blue silver grass on the field quickly spread out. Those blue silver grasses seemed to have life and grew rapidly, entangling Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly lit up, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.
A terrifying mental force gathered and exploded, directly impacting Tang San's spiritual sea.
Tang San suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, his consciousness was suddenly emptied, and his body fell backwards. A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and kicked Tang San's abdomen in the air, causing him to spit saliva and fly backwards like a shrimp.
The severe pain in his abdomen pulled Tang San back from his chaotic consciousness a little, and his body spasmed, causing him to curl up like a shrimp, flying backwards and hitting the ground a few times, rolling sideways for two and a half consecutive circles, and finally his face came into close contact with the stadium.
Huo Yuhao stood there and watched coldly, and did not continue to chase.
This scene directly shocked the audience at the scene.
What is going on?
Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and others in the audience were completely shocked, and their hearts were hanging.
The edge of the stadium.
Tang San climbed up from the ground with a trembling body, and suddenly raised his head, staring fiercely at Huo Yuhao in front of him, his gums were about to break.
Mental attack!
He actually has a mental attack soul skill!
Tang San's chest was full of anger, and a touch of purple appeared in his eyes, and two faint rays of light shot out.
[Purple Demon Eye]
However, his mental shock fell on Huo Yuhao, like a ripple of water hitting a reef, and it immediately dissipated into nothingness.
Seeing that he had no reaction at all, Tang San gritted his teeth and performed Ghost Shadow Mirage, changing his position around Huo Yuhao.
A large number of slender blue silver grass emerged from the field, swaying like seaweed.
As Tang San's first soul skill suddenly lit up, a large number of blue silver grass swept towards Huo Yuhao in the center.
The blue silver grass quickly swept, entangled Huo Yuhao's ankles and continued to climb up. Not long after, it had already wrapped around his lower body.
Tang San anxiously took out the dragon beard needle curled into golden particles from the storage soul guide on his waist, embedded it into his fingernail, and immediately injected soul power into it to stretch it straight, turning it into a golden thread as thin as a hair.
The opponent mastered mental attacks and had a strong resistance to his purple magic pupil.
As a control-type soul master, it was unreasonable for him to fight in close combat. If he wanted to win, he had to use some mysterious means.
The dragon beard needle was his trump card.
Tang San immediately used the ability to control the crane and capture the dragon to kill Huo Yuhao with three dragon beard needles in a shape of a Chinese character.
I will definitely let you taste the pain of piercing your heart!
Tang San's eyes flashed with crazy hatred.
A blazing fire surged up from Huo Yuhao's body, burning all the vines wrapped around him. Some mysterious flame patterns appeared on his body.
This is——
Tang San was also shocked when he saw this scene.
Isn't he a spiritual spirit master? Why does he have the ability of fire? !
He had previously burned the blue silver spores left on the opponent with the help of Blue Silver Wrap.
Tang San didn't want to think about it anymore, and once again activated his first spirit skill, Blue Silver Wrap.
Using the many slender and swaying blue silver grass as a cover, he immediately used the method of controlling the crane and catching the dragon to drive the dragon needle, and under the influence of the blue silver grass, he attacked Huo Yuhao in a curved arc.
Huo Yuhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flight trajectory of the dragon needle was clearly visible in front of him.
In response, his second spirit ring suddenly lit up, and a bright golden halo suddenly lit up between his eyebrows and broke through the air, easily breaking through the blue silver grass in front.
The speed was so fast that Tang San had no time to react. He instinctively raised his arms to protect his head.
Mysterious Jade Hand!
The blue silver entanglement released just now was just a cover to cover up the dragon beard needles that were fired.
Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted.
As long as he could survive this wave of attacks, victory would belong to him.
The surging golden dawn instantly swallowed Tang San's figure. The intensity of the power pulse far exceeded his endurance limit.
At the moment of the golden dawn, Tang San flew backwards, his eyes became dull, and he fell backwards to the ground.
As the dawn light passed, a narrow and long broken gully appeared on the rock field. At this time, Tang San's expression was confused and twitching, his body was emitting smoke, and his clothes were charred and severely damaged.
Huo Yuhao's figure appeared in front of Tang San almost instantly, and his strong palm pinched his jaw, lifting him up from the ground, with his feet hanging in the air.
Audience seats.
"Brother——" Seeing this, Xiao Wu immediately prepared to rush into the arena to stop them. However, before she stepped into the arena, she was immediately blocked by two order maintainers, whose burly figures were like two small mountains.
Before the winner is determined, no one else can intervene in the result.
Xiao Wu was quick-witted and suddenly kicked the opponent's crotch, but was pinched by the opponent's ankle.
"Do you want to break the rules of the arena?" The order maintainer stared at the girl in front of him with cold eyes.
"Xiao San." Dai Mubai and others came in a menacing manner.
The two order maintainers in front immediately showed their martial spirits and spirit rings.
One white, one yellow and two purple, four-ring soul master.
——
On the arena.
Huo Yuhao lifted Tang San up on the spot like a chicken, staring at him with cold eyes, the strength of his palm gradually increased, and cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Tang San suddenly felt suffocated, and struggled desperately to twist his body, trying to break free from the shackles, barely opening his eyes a little, trying to remember the other person's eyes.
Then, his pupils trembled, and his face was extremely terrified.
He saw the free palm of the "Strange Eye Judge" turned up, and three hair-thin dragon whisker needles were suspended in the palm.
He actually——
"This generous gift is returned to you." Huo Yuhao's voice was like a fierce ghost from the Nine Netherworlds, and the dragon whisker needles were running in his palm and coming towards Tang San's abdomen.
Tang San's pupils reflected this scene, and he struggled desperately.
The next moment, Tang San's heart-wrenching screams and wails came from the entire arena, holding his abdomen with both hands, and his body curled up on the ground like a shrimp.