Tang San's upper garment seemed unable to bear the burden and instantly turned into countless pieces of cloth, flying in all directions.
Through the fluttering cloth pieces, the onlookers' eyes focused on Tang San's back. They saw that his spine was pulsating as if it had a life of its own. With rapid throbbing, eight swollen lumps protruded.
In an instant, a surging force gushed out from Tang San's body. Shapes similar to the Blue Silver Grass soul skill burst out from his back at a dazzling speed. However, they were not ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but the Eight Spider Lances bathed in a halo of glory.
The Eight Spider Lances were entirely suffused with a purple glow, shining brightly under the sunlight, like divine weapons descending from the sky, carrying an irresistible imposing pressure.
When the Shi brothers on the opposite side felt this invisible pressure, their expressions changed suddenly.
Their movements immediately froze, and their steps slowed down instantly. The second soul rings on both of them lit up simultaneously, blooming with a resplendent light.
The tortoise shells, as if having their own will, appeared again in their hands, turning into indestructible shields, glinting with a cold light.
The Shi brothers advanced cautiously, slowly approaching Tang San.
However, there was not a single ripple in Tang San's eyes, as if he didn't regard them as a real threat.
He slightly turned his body sideways and suddenly fixed his eyes on Yufeng in the air, a cold smile curving the corner of his mouth.
"Come down here."
Tang San flicked his wrist, and a green light ball, like an arrow leaving the bow, sliced through the air, carrying a sharp whistling sound, and shot straight towards Yufeng in the air.
The green light ball spun rapidly in the air, like a python hunting its prey, and instantly wrapped around Yufeng's body, tightly binding him in mid - air.
Just as Tang San released his soul skill, a figure silently appeared behind him. The figure approached like a ghost, without making a single sound.
Tang San's heart tightened suddenly, sensing something was wrong.
The third soul skill not only consumed a large amount of his soul power but also left his internal energy temporarily empty.
After releasing the third soul skill, Tang San's soul power was as if drained, and his internal energy was also temporarily depleted. The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps, which were usually as agile as a ghost, could not be used at this moment.
His body seemed to be tottering due to the consumption of soul power. This was his most vulnerable moment.
"Thunder Dragon Claw."
Yu Tianheng's voice exploded in Tang San's ears like a thunderclap.
Thunder - lightning power quickly gathered in his palm. Purple lightning danced in his palm, emitting a shrill thunderous roar, instantly shattering all the silence.
The thunder - lightning power was like a vivid thunder dragon, coiling and wriggling in his palm, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.
Scattered purple flames bloomed in the air, like dazzling fireworks, illuminating the entire battlefield.
Such a scene should have been beautiful and fascinating, but at this moment, Tang San could only feel a bone - deep sense of crisis.
If he hadn't released the soul skill, or hadn't lost his rationality due to anger, then the usual Tang San might have easily dodged with the quick and flexible Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps.
But now, it was meaningless to regret. A control - type soul master being approached by a power - attack - type soul master meant his life was hanging by a thread.
Although Yu Tianheng was only using his first soul skill, his soul power was much stronger than Tang San's.
The Thunder Dragon Claw in his hand sparkled with purple electric light, carrying a power that could crush everything, and fiercely slapped towards Tang San.
Electric light shot in all directions, and the thunder was deafening. Under that powerful force, Tang San's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
He landed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and his figure was hidden in the dust.
He struggled to get up, enduring the intense pain in his body, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
Yes, if Tang San could have been more alert to the opponent's scheme earlier, perhaps this wouldn't have happened.
His heart was filled with remorse and anger, and a sense of self - blame welled up.
The Eight Spider Lances, the weapon he relied on so much, had been defeated before it could truly display its power.
With Tang San's fall, the battle situation suddenly tilted. The offensive of the Royal Fighting Team came crashing in like a surging tide, unstoppable.
Zhu Zhuqing's figure drifted backwards in the air, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind.
Her eyes were filled with unwillingness, but even her exquisite control couldn't keep her footing against the fierce offensive of the Royal Fighting Team.
Ma Hongjun had been full of confidence, thinking that his flames could incinerate everything. However, the calmness and precision of the Royal Fighting Team exceeded his expectations.
His flames traced bright paths in the air, like burning meteors, but were always deftly evaded by the opponents, and even countered.
Finally, after a loud bang, the firelight went out, and Ma Hongjun and Oscar helplessly became two marks on the ground.
The entire battlefield was like a cruel portrayal. The Shrek Team was like a tattered flag, fluttering in the fierce wind.
Chen Feng stood alone. His figure seemed particularly thin in front of the six intact powerhouses of the Royal Fighting Team.
This confrontation seemed like a battle without suspense, and the color of despair filled the air.
The atmosphere in the spectator stands changed from enthusiastic to solemn. The situation of six against one made everyone feel the difficult situation of the Shrek Team.
Even the most steadfast supporters had to face the reality at this moment, and the light of hope seemed so faint.
It seemed that the Shrek Team's winning streak was about to come to an end, while the Royal Fighting Team's winning streak would continue.
Just in this tense atmosphere, Dugu Yan suddenly broke the silence. Unexpectedly, she extended an olive branch to Chen Feng:
"Maple Leaf Excalibur, do you want to consider joining our Royal Fighting Team?"
"Yanzi, what are you talking about!"
Yu Tianheng's angry voice carried an undisguised surprise. He never expected Dugu Yan to make such an invitation to an outer - court student at this crucial moment.
However, Dugu Yan ignored Yu Tianheng's reaction. Her gaze was firmly fixed on Chen Feng, as if she saw a special radiance in this young man.
"Tiandou Royal Academy was established by the royal family of the Tiandou Empire. The deans of successive Tiandou Royal Academies have been personally served by the emperors of the Tiandou Empire. In the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Royal Academy is the largest high - level soul master academy. The completeness of its various facilities is simply unimaginable. And our Royal Fighting Team is from Tiandou Royal Academy."
Dugu Yan's words echoed in the air, like an invisible shockwave, shaking everyone's hearts.
Her firm and proud tone made Yu Tianheng's brows slightly furrow, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his face.
The audience in the whole venue was even more astonished, and shocked voices rose and fell one after another.
The Royal Fighting Team, this invincible team in the Soul Dueling Field, actually came from the extremely noble Tiandou Royal Academy.
This news was like a blockbuster exploding in the hearts of the audience, making their emotions surge.
Tiandou Royal Academy, this name was like a holy temple in the hearts of soul masters across the continent, sacred and inviolable.
Being favored by Tiandou Royal Academy was the dream of countless soul masters. It not only represented supreme honor but also meant that the future would be almost smooth sailing and promising.