Chapter 463 Can the skill be used a second time?
Needless to say, Tang San's relationship with all the members of the Noumenon Sect, there was probably no need to discuss tactics or anything like that.
In fact, no tactics are used. In one-on-one situations, strength is the criterion for judging everything.
Before anyone else could react, Tang San had already stood up and walked towards the square.
It wasn't that Tang San suddenly felt that he was capable again, but that he probably couldn't escape a beating anyway, so he might as well go on the field as soon as possible.
He can't beat the Paladins, but he can still beat the traditional soul masters like Tianshui Academy.
It is due to the experience of the previous life and the restraint of the martial soul.
Shura's divine hand itself is mainly poisonous and is not very afraid of water, not to mention his second martial spirit, the Poseidon Trident, which has the ability to control water flow.
Against Tianshui Academy, at least it won't be too ugly.
‘Tianshui Academy has not changed much compared to my impression of my previous life. With my current martial arts, level, and intelligence advantage, it shouldn’t be a big problem to outperform three or four of them.
'When the time comes when my soul power is exhausted and I admit defeat, if the Noumenon Sect's second team wins, I will try not to appear in the next battle. If I lose, it won't matter.'
"boom!"
'Asura, wait for me...'
But he didn't continue to try to get closer to Shui Bing'er. Instead, he stopped and began to retreat quickly.
Those eyes say one thing, don't you like to steal the limelight?
Come on quickly!
Even the familiar reporting of levels and martial arts to each other is omitted.
At the same time, the first spirit ring lit up, and a cold air began to envelope Tang San.
This was different from the impression he had in his previous life. Three Elements rarely used repeated skills, and would never use a skill again if it was useless.
"Please ask the second team of Noumenon Sect to send out the next player."
Tang San was very familiar with this person, whether in his past life or this life.
"How come the number one great soul master now can't even defeat traditional soul masters?"
That's what the referee Ju Douluo Yueguan shouted, but as for the salute, forget it, Tang San has no interest in it, and Shui Bing'er has no interest in it either.
While Shui Bing'er used ice crystals to defend his sight, it also blocked her own sight.
Within a moment, the ice had completely enveloped Tang San, and under the ice was a strange black tower.
It turns out that the other party didn't really lose sight.
The ice exploded along with the tentacles, leaving broken tentacles everywhere, and Tang San rushed towards Shui Bing'er who was standing not far away again.
Without him, Shui Binger instantly erected an ice crystal in front of her, an ice crystal that could reflect every detail of a human figure.
The martial souls were activated directly on both sides, and the soul rings were all in the best configuration of yellow, yellow, purple and purple.
Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth. After all, the other party suffered the loss of not understanding him.
"Both sides salute, the game begins!"
Tang San was still doing the same thing, his tentacles instantly extended and rushed towards Shui Yue'er. A look of disgust flashed across Shui Yue'er's face, and the two ice crystal wings behind him moved quickly, and they quickly retreated.
At the same time, purple light began to bloom in Tang San's eyes. Now that the tentacles have not regenerated and grown, he only has the only method of mental attack.
In the Soul Master Competition, there is no rule against using repeated skills.
In his previous life, he was immune to ice and fire. Of course, after using the soul skill once, he found that it was useless, and immediately switched to the next skill in hopes of achieving results.
Not everyone is just him and the second team of Noumenon Sect, they still need to negotiate.
But it also successfully blocked Tang San's mental attack.
At the same time, the look he looked at Tang San became more and more mocking, and when he walked to Tang San's side, his mocking words instantly came out of his mouth.
For the mental attack of the Purple Devil Eye, the eyes are only channels for mental energy to enter and exit, and they do not really rely on the purple light that lights up to kill the enemy.
No one likes to be pressed to the ground and rubbed at every turn, and Tang San was the same.
Tang San was very familiar with this move, Frozen.
It's a pity that the little bloody sword in my mind didn't respond at all, it was just as quiet as a real sword.
Recalling Shura's method of escaping the control of the ice in his mind, Tang San's two pairs of tentacles began to wrap around himself.
Tang San was stunned, wasn't he? How could this skill be used repeatedly?
It was obvious that Shui Bing'er was prepared for this move because of her last pursuit of Tang San, and was even thinking of countermeasures.
His purpose is to delay, not to kill the opponent.
Tang Wulin clapped his hands and walked into the square.
After all, it takes time for tentacles to grow.
Tang San cursed secretly, always disappearing at the critical moment, asking for the help of this Shura God is useless.
"That's it? The number one soul master? Poseidon Tang San? If you can't beat the Paladin, why would you recommend him to the Paladin because of variables? I remember that this Shui Bing'er was in the legend, but you beat him casually.
At the last moment when the ice crystal enveloped Tang San, Tang San just wanted to curse secretly, the impression was deceiving.
The current ice crystals are proof, but unfortunately this countermeasure does not seem to be working.
Tang San walked to the center of the field step by step, then turned to look at the contestants area, waiting for Tianshui Academy's reaction.
He is about 1.65 meters tall and has a very well-proportioned figure. He is neither the exaggeratedly plump nor the skinny type. He has long aqua-blue hair hanging down his back, and a fair face dotted with delicate facial features. At first glance, he seems
She is not particularly stunning, but when you look closely, you can constantly discover her beauty, which is a hazy beauty.
——Shui Bing'er, captain of the Tianshui team.
Shui Bing'er's screams did not sound as expected, nor did she suddenly lose consciousness.
But the next moment, the cold air enveloped Tang San again.
Tang San didn't let Tang San wait long, a girl walked into the wide square.
There was no response. Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng and the others looked at Tang Xuanyu, who was helping Tang San, and Tang Wulin, who was motionless.
At the same time, he realized something and looked up. Instead of looking at Xiao Wu, he saw an ice crystal that also reflected the human figure in the air.
'Shura!'
As long as you can hold off for a moment until the tentacles regenerate and grow, victory will be within easy reach!
It is true that ice crystals can reflect the purple light in his eyes, but they cannot reflect his mental power.
Yue Guan glanced at Tang San, who was frozen tightly by the ice, and waved his hand, causing the ice to shatter and Tang San fly out of the square.
Moreover, this is Wuhundian's home court, so I might as well do something small for him.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s just an insurance policy.
Of course, it is good to have some guarantee of victory, after all, it is a defense.
In this life, he is not immune to ice and fire. The tentacles can help him resist freezing once, but that doesn't mean it can resist freezing twice.
"Shui Binger wins!"
Tang San was about to squeeze his hand seals, but then he put them down. Now in the competition, would internal fighting give the opponent an advantage?
He didn't really feel that he had lost.
In a word, if you lose too much, you will get used to it, and at least the exit is decent. It is estimated that if someone replaces Wuhundian, kicking him out of the square will be regarded as the other party giving him face.
If the guarantee is not complete, he will be asked to make a fool of himself, or make some mocking remarks.
After returning to his seat with a shiver, Tang San also looked at the square.
(End of chapter)
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