Chapter 309: Brother San let me help you
"The Soul Bone Skill Unleashed from the Torso Soul Bone?"
Tang San's eyes turned slightly red!
Why? Why?!
Xiao Feilian simply met Zhongli and was able to gain endless benefits.
Yet he, after struggling for so long, only had an external soul bone and a right arm soul bone to his name.
"No… this golden glow…"
It wasn't just similar, it was exactly the same!
"One Hundred Thousand-Year Soul Bone Skill: Invincible Golden Body!"
Xiao Feilian slowly uttered these words, causing Tang San's grip on his hammer to tremble slightly, almost making him lose his hold.
What the hell?
Invincible Golden Body??
This hundred-thousand-year soul bone was one of the deep-seated foundations of the Heaven Dou Empire.
But it did not come from a hundred-thousand-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit.
After all, where in the world would so many hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbits come from?
Even though it wasn't obtained from a Soft Bone Rabbit, it still possessed the Invincible Golden Body skill!
And it was far superior to the hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit right arm soul bone.
Because this was a torso soul bone.
Compared to the Soft Bone Rabbit's right arm soul bone, this soul bone's Invincible Golden Body lasted for a whole five seconds, two seconds longer than Xiao Wu's soul bone.
Its daily usage limit was also increased to five times, two more than Xiao Wu's.
As for what kind of soul beast this soul bone came from, Xiao Feilian had no idea, because "Xue Qinghe" never said.
Tang San's 81st hammer strike smashed down heavily on Xiao Feilian's Invincible Golden Body shield, but it didn't even cause a ripple.
The audience's mouths hung open, words stuck in their throats.
Even the most well-informed spectators were stunned on the spot.
Good heavens.
Truly… good heavens.
Xiao Feilian's soul bone actually had the same soul skill as Tang San's soul bone!
Both had Invincible Golden Body!
One thing was certain, Xiao Feilian's torso soul bone's second soul bone skill was not teleportation, nor was it related to speed in any way.
This Invincible Golden Body was merely a coincidence.
After all, many soul beasts could produce the same soul skill, so it wasn't unusual for this one to have it.
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With a loud "BOOM", the stage trembled, dust rising in all directions.
Tang San's hand, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, trembled uncontrollably, while Xiao Feilian stood in place, completely unfazed.
"Despicable!"
Tang San was almost in tears. Now he finally understood why Xiao Feilian had waited for him to stack his power.
With an Invincible Golden Body from a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, she could block any single-target attack; it was too perfect for this situation.
As long as the attack didn't exceed the Invincible Golden Body's upper limit, it was almost impossible to break through during its active duration.
Five whole seconds!
Xiao Feilian's Invincible Golden Body lasted for five entire seconds!
And in those five seconds, every moment felt like an eternity to Tang San.
"Too despicable! Using such tactics to drain my stamina and soul power."
Even someone as shameless and underhanded as Tang San found Xiao Feilian's methods to be absolutely dishonorable.
His strongest strike, one that took so long to build up, was nullified as if it were nothing. The frustration was unbearable!
"Damn it!"
After 81 hammer strikes, his stacked power was completely exhausted.
If he wanted to use the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique again, he'd have to start over from scratch.
But even if he did, he couldn't be sure whether Xiao Feilian had a second or even third Invincible Golden Body up his sleeve.
Right now, Tang San could only use Invincible Golden Body three times a day, each time for three seconds, a total of nine seconds of invincibility.
However, he suspected Xiao Feilian could use it at least twice more, meaning ten full seconds of invincibility in total.
"Xiao Wu is just too weak in the end."
At this thought, Tang San felt a deep dissatisfaction.
Why was Xiao Wu's soul bone so much weaker than everyone else's?
They were both hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, yet Xiao Wu's was at the bottom.
"Tang San, if this is all you've got, the match is over."
Xiao Feilian's expression remained blank, completely unfazed.
Hearing this, Tang San fell into deep thought.
He still had many techniques, but would they work against Xiao Feilian and the others like Du Siji?
His strongest Chaotic Cloak Hammer strike had been wasted, failing to inflict even a scratch. He had completely lost the initiative.
"What do I do? What should I do?!"
Tang San was like an ant on a hot pan, utterly restless.
Many of his techniques relied on hidden weapons.
But this was a competition, he couldn't use hidden weapons!
As for his hidden weapon techniques, especially the number one and number two techniques, their power was immense, but at his current strength, he simply couldn't use them.
Most of his other hidden weapon techniques also required hidden weapons to function.
But hidden weapons weren't allowed in this competition.
Great.
Now he was stuck in an endless loop.
"Damn it!"
His fists clenched tightly, his back molars nearly shattering from the force of his bite.
Suddenly, Tang San felt something.
His mind stirred, and the Clear Sky Hammer disappeared from his hand, replaced by the Blue Silver Grass, the martial spirit he swore to protect with his life.
As the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit appeared, two yellow, two purple, and one red soul ring swiftly rose from beneath his feet.
Tang San had not activated his fifth soul ring, but it lit up on its own.
In an instant, a crimson light enveloped the entire arena, and Xiao Wu's figure appeared within it.
"Brother San, let me help you."
Xiao Wu smiled gently.
Her figure looked extremely ethereal, and within moments, she became even more translucent.
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Skill: Eight-Stage Drop!"
The moment Xiao Wu appeared, Tang San knew what soul skill she was using.
His body had not turned intangible, meaning she wasn't using the other ability in the soul ring.
Aside from intangibility, the only other skill in the fifth soul ring was Eight-Stage Drop!
Xiao Wu's scorpion tail braid whipped out, wrapping directly around Xiao Feilian's neck.
Even though her body was an incorporeal soul form, when she attacked, it felt just like a real physical strike.
That was the power of soul skills.
But the moment her braid locked around her neck, Xiao Feilian remained calm, her expression unmoved.
Next, Xiao Wu kicked at her, attempting to send her airborne—only then could she activate the full force of Eight-Stage Drop.
However, something shocking happened.
Even after delivering her kick, Xiao Feilian did not budge.
Instead, something completely unexpected occurred.
"Why? I'm already a soul form, how can she still block my attack?!"
Xiao Wu was stunned.
As a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, even if her racial attributes were low, making her the weakest among hundred-thousand-year beasts, this shouldn't be possible.
"No wonder… she didn't even try to dodge earlier."
"What now?"
Xiao Wu fell into deep contemplation.
She had no idea how to defeat her.