When Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, was able to break out of the Wuhun Palace's heavy siege, defeat the then Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and almost kill him on the spot, he relied on this move, the Great Sumeru Hammer!
Haotian Sect can secure its position as the world's number one martial soul sect, and this unique move can be said to be the most important. After all, this is a move that Tang San, the real god, calls a god-level skill!
Yu Xin's Flame Snake Dance move is naturally not as good as that top-notch combination soul skill, but the effect of two hundred-year-old soul rings superimposed is far beyond the ordinary thousand-year soul skill!
There is no best soul skill, only the most suitable soul skill. For Yu Xin, even if he is given a ten-thousand-year soul ring, he will not be able to exert much strength with his cultivation level, but will be constrained.
But two very ordinary century-old soul rings can exert extraordinary destructive power in his hands!
Facing the incoming flame shadow, Wen Qubing broke out in cold sweat, and the scorching waves of fire made his heart feel cold.
"Damn it! Move!" Wen Qubing once again felt his own weakness and realized that he needed to dodge, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up. The fire was coming too fast!
"I can do it! I can do it! It's just a thirty-level soul master!" In front of him was a phantom of flames, and his opponent was Yu Xin, a guy whose soul power was one level higher than Lin Meng's.
But in Wen Qubing's mind, he once again thought of the figure on the Soul Fighting Arena that night when the school started.
Wen Qubing and Huo Yuhao have always been well protected by Lin Meng and have never encountered real danger. Only this time, Wen Qubing truly felt fear!
In my memory, that guy was able to fight Zhou Yi with ease on his own, but he was directly eliminated with one move. Now, is he going to be eliminated again?
"Why do you say I can't resist? Why do you confirm that I failed? I'm not afraid of anything!"
Wen Qubing's face was ferocious, his soul power was frantically impacting his meridians, a violent emotion surged into his heart, he activated his soul skill and suddenly rushed forward!
Since you can't avoid it, break it head-on!
Zheng! In an instant, two attacks fell on the No. 10 arena. The first thing that appeared was a strong wind, which came from the top and fell directly from the waist and cut off the flame shadow.
During the howling wind, although the flame shadow was hit by the strong wind, it quickly reunited after being scattered.
"Thank you!" Seeing that he was only slightly injured, Wen Qubing knew that Yu Xin had finally withdrawn his strength, so he thanked him.
"It doesn't have to be like this. Even if I didn't have any strength just now, I think you should be able to block it." Yu Xin looked at the torn apart arena and said calmly.
"Haha..." Wen Qubing jumped off the ring and laughed in a low voice, not sure whether he was happy or sad.
"You have good courage. You have a brave heart. Practice hard. Sooner or later you will become a truly strong man."
Yu Xin commented that Wen Qubing's performance was better than he expected.
The organizer responded quickly and immediately sent out a healing soul master, and soon the person in charge came forward to stabilize order.
Under normal circumstances, the organizer's defenders only want to eliminate unqualified soul masters and will not kill them.
Wen Qubing was not an unreasonable person, and he understood that Yu Xin was just impulsive, and that he had not caused much actual harm to himself even if he withdrew his strength in the end.
Moreover, his apology was sincere, so he did not pursue the matter any further and did not plan to ask for compensation.
In the final analysis, he was still not strong enough to get into the ring. When faced with this situation, he could not blame others.
"Hey! Sister, are you from Shrek Academy too?" On the other side, Wen Qubing's injuries quickly recovered with the help of a healing soul king.
In fact, all Yu Xin caused was a slight burn.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
The young female soul master responded that she had a good impression of this kid who dared to fight. Faced with this situation where he could not escape, if he fought hard, he might still die, but at least he would have a glimmer of hope.
Unfortunately, when facing danger, the first reaction of most people is to run away.
Even if you can't run away, you will still run away subconsciously, and in the end your death will be even more worthless.
"Thank you senior sister this time. Since we are from the same college, you should treat senior sister to a meal if you find an opportunity!" Wen Qubing started to be mean again.
According to the rules of the previous battle, he had already lost. But even if he lost this battle, he got an answer to a question in his mind, and it felt like he had won.
"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished what I just said. It's okay to have courage, but you must also have the strength to match this courage. Otherwise, you will just be a brainless fool. Courage without strength will only make you die. Faster."
"Junior, you have to know that the difference between you and this senior is not in age."
Yu Xin smiled and said, looking at Wen Qubing who smiled lewdly at his senior sister, the first hint of goodwill he had felt was fleeting.
"What's wrong, senior? Just wait, I will work hard to reach the same level as senior!" Wen Qubing replied firmly without refuting.
The future is still very long, take your time and you will be able to do it one day.
"Little guy, did you forget to ask senior sister if I have a boyfriend?" The young female soul master laughed and turned to leave. There are too many geniuses in Shrek Academy. Although Wen Qubing can attract her attention , but her attention to Wen Qubing was not as good as the attention she paid to those geniuses!
"Damn it! I'm obviously as handsome as Lin Meng. Why does the senior sister like him, but the senior sister I like, refuse to cheat on me for this handsome guy?"
"Do you want to continue participating?"
Seeing that the organizer was busy replacing the spare arena and seemed to be planning to continue the competition, Lin Meng stepped forward to Wen Qubing and asked.
The arenas for this kind of small competitions are all temporary, one-time arenas. Usually this is a square, but now the situation is just to install small arenas.
Although there was an accident, wasn't it successfully prevented? In this way, it can attract the attention of passers-by, which is much better than the mediocre noobs pecking each other!
Without seeing the crowd below, they had already begun to gather together to discuss, which was much more lively than just watching the show at the beginning.
Of course, the organizers of the next competition will pay more attention to avoid accidents.
"You must participate! It's not like you only have one chance to challenge. Wherever you fall, you have to get up from where you fell. Brother Meng, isn't that what you said?"
"Go away, you can't beat No. 10, who do you think you can beat?" Lin Meng pointed at Yu Xin's figure in the distance and said softly.
With the system panel, Lin Meng could see the information of the ten defenders, although the strength of the ten was not ranked in the order of the arena.
But in Lin Meng's view, Wen Qubing couldn't even defeat Yu Xin, and if he had another fight, he would just be asking for trouble.
Although the order of the ring has nothing to do with the strength of the defender, but unfortunately, Yu Xin is really the bottom among the ten people.
