Inventory Of The Top Ten Gold Fingers, The Protagonist Of Wanjie Is Crazy

National Elite Soul Master Competition!

What Tang San and the others were facing was no longer nobody, but the golden generation of the Martial Soul Palace!

One of the golden generation, Xie Yue: Fifty second-level soul king!

One of the golden generation, Hu Liena: Fifty first-level soul king!

One of the golden generation, Yan: Fifty second-level soul king!

As for the other participants in the Martial Soul Hall, they were either forty seventh-level or forty eighth-level, even the weakest ones had forty sixth-level soul sect levels!

Looking at Shi Laike Academy, even the strongest Tang San and captain Dai Mu Bai are only forty third-level, forty fifth-level!

That is to say, the soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall, the weakest, are even stronger than the captain Dai Mu Bai at first-level!

It can be said that there is a quality gap between Shi Laike Academy and the golden generation of Martial Soul Hall.

On one side, there are three soul kings with four soul sects, and they are all not weak soul sects.

On one side, they are all soul sects, moreover, they are all middle-level soul sects, the weakest ones, and those who have just become soul sects, how do they fight?

There is no doubt that there is no suspense, no matter who is on the field, they will not think that Tang San and the others will win!

This gap is too big!

However, everyone watching the Dao Jinbang shook their heads with emotion...

"Although there is a gap, it's just a difference in level after all. The golden generation of the Martial Soul Palace is probably going to be cold!"

"Indeed, Tang San is the son of fortune after all, the son of fortune, and in this kind of national competition, he will definitely become the champion!"

"Plus, Tang San's cheating, tsk tsk, it's not a problem to defeat the strong with the weak!"

"No way, who made Tang San the son of fortune?"

"Hey, as long as there is no Tang San, this golden generation is undoubtedly the champion, moreover, it is the pinnacle existence of the entire continent!"

"Indeed, as long as there is Tang San's luck among these people, it won't be like this. Tang San, relying on luck, he is not as strong as others. They are all soul kings, and he is just a soul sect!"

"Hey, I can't say that. How can we highlight the son of fortune's heaven-defying without defeating the strong with the weak?"

"Yes, yes, there are some things that cannot be said in the same way. These guys are also the golden generation of the Martial Soul Palace. Countless resources have been accumulated to achieve the current results. How about Tang San? Rising from the humble beginnings, and now having the current achievements, it is already Very good!"

"Tsk tsk, don't talk about Tang San, Tang San has Cultivation Technique, does anyone else have it? Tang San's Cultivation Technique is the biggest heaven-defying cheat in itself, but unfortunately, with Cultivation Technique, Realm is still not as good as others ,what is this?"

"Hey, what is it? It's trash! You have Cultivation Technique, and others don't have Cultivation Technique. In fact, the gap was widened from the beginning, but Tang San is still weaker than others!"

"Why is it weak? Isn't Tang San's strength strong? With a spirit bone, the fourth spirit ring is still a Ten Thousand Year spirit ring! There are also double Martial Souls! Isn't it easy to beat a soul king?"

At this moment, countless people from all over the world are discussing.

Of course, with regard to Tang San's issue, they naturally have their own opinions...

Finally, the final duel is about to start!

This battle, even a battle that did not even happen in reality.

Due to the advent of the Dao Jinbang, the Global Elite Soul Master Competition has been postponed until today...

"It's hard for me to imagine. With such an absolute gap, how can Tang San and the others win?" Hu Liena looked at the Dao Jinbang, subconsciously clenched her fists, a little unhappy...

Although the result of the battle has not yet come out, after knowing that Tang San is the son of fortune, she understands that this battle must be won, and she will definitely lose!

However, she didn't know exactly how to lose.

Don't say she doesn't know, even Xie Yue and Yan don't know...

"Perhaps, the balance of this final victory still has to fall on Tang San, remember? Tang San has a spirit bone, a torso bone, and eight spider spears. His strength is extraordinary! Using the spirit bone properly can pull the little Soul Sect and the Soul King together." The gap is not a problem!" Xie Yue said in a deep voice.

"But that's only one Tang San, even if Tang San can fight the soul king, but we have three soul kings, this gap cannot be made up by one soul bone!" Yan shook his head.

"Indeed, we also have the Martial Soul fusion skill, which is so powerful that it far surpasses the soul king. Even if Tang San has a soul bone, the strength is at most the soul king. It is really unexpected that we will lose like this!" Xie Yue shook her head.

Hu Liena pursed her lips, her eyes were only looking at the golden list...

She had long wanted to fight Tang San.

But because of this great avenue gold list, it has been delayed until now...

And now...

"Clang clang..."

At this moment, it can be seen that there are endless clanging sounds in the picture.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena used their Martial Soul fusion technique, Yao Mei, and Hong Wu almost controlled everyone in Shi Laike Academy.

But what people didn't expect was that Oscar's third soul ability could make people fly, and he led the other five people away from Yaomei's control in an instant, and in an instant, Tang San was the only one left among Yaomei!

And Tang San, possessing the Purple Demon Eye, can naturally see clearly in the red mist...

But Hu Liena and Xie Yue are still very strong.

The use of Martial Soul fusion skills is almost crushing for Tang San.

Even though Tang San used the spirit bone, the difference in strength between the two was still obvious...

"Clang clang..."

The sound of the full moon scimitar colliding with the legs of the Eight Spider Lances clanged loudly.

The monster firepower was fully fired, bombarding Tang San indiscriminately...

Even with the tenacity of the Eight Spider Lance's spider legs, gaps were cut out by the full moon scimitar!

"Uh, ah ah!"

Tang San roared in pain.

The soul bone and the soul master are integrated, basically they can be regarded as own bones.

This heart-piercing pain of broken bones is not something ordinary people can bear!

The key is……

"Clang clang..."

The clanging sound resounded again, and the attack speed of that monster was terrifying...

"Crack!" Suddenly, the first spider leg was snapped off!

"Ahhh!" Tang San's eyes widened, his whole body twisted in pain...

But it's not over yet...

"Crack, click..."

The monster slashed one after another, and the Eight Spider Lances on Tang San's back broke one after another...

Second root, third root, fourth root...

In the end, his back was bloody and his Eight Spider Lances were all broken!

On the ground, fragments of the Eight Spider Lances were scattered everywhere...

Final blow……

Tang San looked at the monster coming from the bombardment, mobilized his last soul power, and shouted loudly: "Clear Sky Hammer!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the Haotian Hammer and Yaomei confronted each other!

That terrifying wave oscillates, and its power explodes...

In an instant, Yao Mei and Tang San both flew upside down.

At the same time, that Yaomei also exited the state of the Martial Soul fusion skill at this moment.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue were half kneeling on the ground, at least they still had the strength to stand up...

But Tang San was kneeling on the ground, his breath was weak, his soul power was running low, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

Behind him, all the Eight Spider Lances were broken, what a miserable situation!

There is no doubt that you can tell just by looking at the scene.

Tang San lost!

He was no match for Hu Liena's and Xie Yue's Martial Soul fusion skills.

Can't beat it!

Even the Eight Spider Lances were broken, it couldn't be beaten at all!

This is the absolute gap!

However, at this moment...

"I have seen your true strength! But what is my true strength, do you know?"

"Batwing Samsara!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, Tang San held the fragments of the Eight Spider Lances in his hand, and with a unique and tricky technique, instantly shot those poisonous Eight Spider Lance fragments at Xie Yue and Hu Liena, and even all the golden generation soul masters in the Martial Soul Hall!