novel bin Chapter 163 The Match Ends
Chapter 163 The Match Ends
Tang San's hidden weapons and soul bone fragments flew out together, streaking across the sky like shooting stars, directly blocking the way for Mi'er and the others to leave the arena.
The hidden weapons and fragments of soul bones intertwined, forming an impenetrable net, like a gradually shrinking sheepfold, trapping Mi'er and the others inside.
Each hidden weapon sped off along a flight path meticulously calculated by Tang San, flashing with a cold light in the air and carrying a deadly threat.
As the encirclement dwindled, it was clear that everyone would be hit within seconds.
At this moment, Wu Heyi's deep and angry voice suddenly came from behind Tang San:
"So you're saying we can't leave, right?"
Tang San's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down. He knew that Wu Heyi's armor soul skill had a time limit, and as long as he could buy some time...
Once Wu Heyi removes his armor, the situation will inevitably reverse.
At that time, he could mold Wu Heyi into any shape he wanted, whether it was round or flat.
Although Tang San's current skills are also time-limited, he firmly believes that Wu Heyi will be able to remove his armor faster than he can.
In addition, while Wu Heyi's heavy armor gave him strong defense, it also severely affected his mobility.
Even if Wu Heyi wanted to capture Tang San, it would be no easy task.
That's why Tang San was confident that he could turn around and mock Wu Heyi.
However, just as his face was halfway turned, a gust of wind suddenly whistled past his ears.
Suddenly, a crisp and rapid "ding-ding-dong" sound entered my ears, like the sound of a string of silver bells colliding in the air.
When he subconsciously turned around to look, he saw that Mi'er and her group had already gracefully stepped down from the wide arena.
Almost at the same moment, he glimpsed two rapidly spinning wheels hurtling toward him from behind at an extremely strange angle.
Tang San's gaze followed the two flying wheels closely, and a sense of vigilance welled up in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Wu Heyi flash by, effortlessly catching the two Wind Eagle Rings and placing them steadily on his shoulders.
At this moment, Tang San's face was filled with disbelief and astonishment. His eyes widened, and he stomped his feet repeatedly in anger, muttering to himself:
"How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!"
It should be noted that, based on his previous understanding of Wu Heyi, the other party was clearly just a Soul Master with the strength of a three-ring Soul Master. Logically speaking, such strength was not enough for him to freely switch between two sets of armor.
However, just as Tang San was filled with doubt and puzzled, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind—that's it!
How could he have forgotten that?
Wu Heyi is no longer the insignificant character with only three rings of strength he once was. Unbeknownst to many, he has already advanced to become a five-ring Soul King!
Due to Wu Heyi's unique soul skill characteristics, people are often confused when judging his strength, so much so that they always overlook his true cultivation level.
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but secretly groan.
It should be noted that Wu Yi, a five-ring Soul King, has significantly reduced the energy consumption rate of his armor to only about 45% compared to before.
In this way, switching to the second set of armor and extending its use would be a piece of cake for him.
This also means that the duration for which Wu Heyi can display power comparable to a Soul Emperor will be significantly extended!
However, at that very moment, after Wu Heyi resolutely put on the Wind Eagle Armor, the situation took an unexpected turn.
His once impenetrable defensive capabilities have been greatly reduced. If he were to suffer an extremely fierce attack, the duration of use of his armor would be significantly shortened!
Tang San, who suddenly realized this crucial point, felt a little better.
At least in his view, Wu Heyi was no longer as unyielding and difficult to deal with as before, like an unshakeable tortoise shell!
Although Tang San was furious, his mind did not become confused, and he maintained a high degree of flexibility and agility.
With a slight movement of his feet, he leaned back slightly, assuming a stance ready to charge forward, like a cheetah poised to pounce, inspiring a sense of awe in those around him.
Unexpectedly, just a second later, eight exceptionally thick blue silver grasses suddenly shot out from under the floor beneath Wu Heyi's feet like ghosts.
These blue silver grasses rose rapidly into the air in an extremely strange spiral, and then fell rapidly in eight different directions like lightning.
As Tang San shouted, "Fourth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Cage Modified - Double-Layer Cage Thrust!"
At the same time, countless sharp thorns instantly sprouted from the blue silver grass that served as the support of the cage.
In an instant, the entire cage began to shrink, like a giant net gradually closing in, completely surrounding Wu Heyi.
Looking at Wu Heyi, who was now like a caged bird with no way to escape, Tang San's face, which was twisted with anger, finally revealed a ferocious smile that was almost insane!
Wu Heyi took a deep breath and summoned the Wind Eagle Sword. With a powerful swing of his arm, the Wind Eagle Sword slashed fiercely at the cage in front of him like a bolt of lightning.
A loud clang rang out, the metallic sound deafening, as if the entire space trembled.
However, when Wu He looked closely, he found that the cage had only been cut with a shallow mark and did not break as he had expected.
Wu Heyi frowned, carefully examining the marks on the cage.
After examining it closely, he couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, so this so-called cage is nothing special after all. It just looks a little harder than ordinary plants!"
As he spoke, he raised the Wind Eagle Sword again, preparing to launch an even more ferocious attack.
Just then, Tang San, who was standing to the side, saw this and his lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.
He quickly summoned his Clear Sky Hammer and placed it firmly under his feet.
Then, he shouted provocatively at Wu Heyi, "If you're so capable, come out of there and see what happens!"
Upon hearing Tang San's boast, Wu Heyi's face darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
He coldly replied, "Tang San, don't be so arrogant! You have no idea how terrifying the true strength of a Soul Emperor is!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Heyi unhesitatingly unleashed his ultimate technique—the Wind Eagle Sword's Piercing Strike.
He muttered to himself, "Wind Eagle Sword's Piercing Strike, subdues demons and beasts, breaks through the swift wind, and stops in an instant."
As he chanted his incantation, the energy on the deadly seal began to gather continuously, gradually condensing into extremely sharp ice spikes that hovered above the Wind Eagle Sword.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Heyi used all his strength to thrust the Wind Eagle Sword in his hand forward.
In an instant, the ice spikes shot towards the cage directly in front of them at an astonishing speed, like arrows released from a bow.
With a deafening roar, a huge circular hole was blasted into the double-layered cage.
The edges of the hole were jagged, as if it had been torn apart by a powerful force.
At the same time, due to the obstruction of the cage, the power of the Wind Piercing Thrust was greatly reduced, but it still continued to rush towards Tang San's direction with residual force.
Tang San's heart tightened, and he knew something was wrong. He was about to turn around and flee the place.
However, at this critical moment, Wu Heyi calmly and slowly brought his hands together in front of his abdomen, and softly uttered: "Meditation Mudra!"
Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to contain endless pressure, making it impossible to underestimate.
Immediately afterward, Wu Heyi revealed a faint smile and said softly, "Kid, trying to run away? Let me teach you a lesson!"
Before the words were even finished, time, which had been frozen in place, suddenly resumed its normal flow, as if a shattered mirror had been broken.
At the same time, countless sharp sword shadows suddenly appeared around Tang San. These sword shadows flashed with cold light and moved swiftly and intertwined like ghosts, dazzling the eyes.
In an instant, with a "whoosh" sound, a piercing dagger shot straight toward Tang San.
Tang San had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the piercing thorn struck his body.
Fortunately, the attack wasn't too powerful, only causing Tang San a minor injury.
Just as Tang San was secretly rejoicing that he was not seriously injured and racking his brains to figure out why he was so lucky, the real killing move had already arrived one after another.
A sharp whistling sound rang out as "Wind Eagle Hundred Slashes" slammed down on Tang San like a storm.
Each strike may seem insignificant, and the wounds inflicted on Tang San are not huge, but as the saying goes, many small things add up to great things.
The combined power of these hundreds of continuous strikes is quite terrifying.
It should be noted that when Wu Heyi was just a fledgling Soul Master, his "Wind Eagle Hundred Slashes" could already achieve a full one hundred attacks.
Now, with the improvement of strength, the so-called "hundred cuts" no longer simply refers to a specific number, but has become a unit of measurement symbolizing a large quantity and an endless stream.
Finally, after the final strike landed, Tang San could no longer hold on. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
To make matters worse, the pill he had taken earlier was now beginning to have a strong backlash, intertwining with the injuries caused by the Wind Eagle Hundred Slashes.
This caused Tang San to become extremely weak in an instant, like a candle flickering in the wind, with the flame of his life likely to be extinguished at any moment.