178 Chapter 177 Blue Silver Grass is indeed a useless martial soul

The next moment, "Shh, Shh, Shhh."

Blades suddenly rose up from the ground with Lin Manshan at the centre like bamboo shoots after the rain, and from a distance, the ring was densely packed with blades spreading rapidly like water ripples, and rising like a mountain of continuous blades on the ground.

"Gulp gulp." The knots in their throats surged, and the spectators could only feel their breath stopping a little, they were dumbstruck.

Did he use that move from before, Skyfall Blades, to let his spirit energy spread all over the ring, and then somehow redirected it to condense into blades? The released spirit energy could even be utilised twice, how did he do it? In the players' viewing gallery, the crowd of participants was also staring in disbelief, and at the same time, they were also pondering in their minds whether there was a connection between the two mega-range skills that Lin Manshan had released before and after.

After all, the coverage of the two skills was simply too wide, and the consumption of spirit energy would definitely be extremely terrifying. Even a Spirit King wouldn't be able to withstand such a display, and only the secondary utilisation of spirit energy would be able to sustain such a consumption.

And at this moment in the ring, Shrek's members had already been completely overwhelmed by the mountain of blades, "Ah, ah. Ah." There was no time to react, not even time to eat the flying sausage and digest the spirit power in it, not to mention the space to dodge. The Shrek members who remained in the ring and were still standing were immediately struck in the lower half of their bodies by the blades rising from the ground, letting out miserable screams.

Even Tang San, who had reacted in time, even though he had already propped up his body with the Eight Spider Spears and left the ground at a height of nearly two metres, was still poked in the lower legs and feet.

The only one who wasn't injured was Xiao Wu, as Tang San had relied on the Eight Spider Spears to help her block the Skyfall Blades before. She was lifted up by him, hugging her waist at the first opportunity, which caused Tang San to be too late to withdraw his feet and get injured.

On the side of Tai Long and Huang Yuan, they were not so lucky, their legs were already a bloody mess.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, had been intentionally avoided by Lin Manshan and was lying in a distant empty space moaning in pain. No killing at the Spirit Master Tournament, this was a mandatory rule.

However, Lin Manshan's attack didn't stop, and he quickly stood up again, holding the sword in his right hand and swinging it violently.

'Ominous Moon Slash!' Dawning light about 1.5 metres long poured out from the sword's blade, charging straight at where Tang San was.

"Damn it!" Tang San who had already relied on the two Eight Spider Spears which had been almost split by the blades that hadn't dissipated around him, had his eyes turn red, his teeth gritted, but there was nothing he could do, he could only continue to sacrifice his Eight Spider Spears while blocking the surrounding blades, while holding Xiao Wu in his arms as he bounced and dodged.

"Third Brother, why don't we admit defeat?" Xiao Wu, who was being held in his arms, glanced in the direction of Lin Manshan, her pupils flashed with a hint of fear, and she lowered her voice.

At this time, the ground blades were gradually dissipating, and looking around, apart from the two of them, the rest of his teammates were already lying on the ground.

Blood soaked the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Admit defeat. These two words filled Tang San's heart, only to instantly turn into endless unwillingness.

Admitting defeat before even engaging in a head-on fight, was simply a disgrace for him.

Raising his head, he released a low voice towards Lin Man Shan, "Lin Manshan, do you dare to fight alone?"

"Kay." Lin Manshan swept his eyes over the Dai Mubai trio lying on the ground, as well as Flender and the others who had already rushed out from the participant passageway on the side of the ring with Jiang Zhu, he retracted his sword and stood, responding blandly.

"Xiao Wu, you go down first." Tang San put down Xiao Wu and spoke softly.

"Third brother." Xiao Wu's face was filled with worry.

"Xiao Wu, this battle, I must face it." Tang San's gaze was firm, answering back with a resounding voice.

Xiao Wu instantly fell into silence, then nodded slightly, "Then you should be careful."

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards Huang Yuan who had fallen to the ground. On the other side, Flender and the others who had received the referee's permission also quickly rushed into the ring, Jiang Zhu launched her spirit skill, while the rest of the people carried Dai Mubai, Huang Yuan, and Tai Long on their backs and walked towards the outside of the ring.

Soon, only Tang San and Lin Manshan were left in the ring, looking at each other from more than ten metres away.

The latter nodded slightly, "Tang San, come on."

Tang San didn't say a word, and in the next second, his hand flipped, and two sausages instantly appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he swallowed one of them, his face quickly regaining its redness. With the crystal blood dragon ginseng medicinal power in his body coupled with the recovery sausages, the leg trauma was recovered in just a few breaths. His feet landed on the ground, retrieving the Eight Spider Spears behind him, and swallowing the second one, the purple light behind him was dense, and a pair of film-like wings quickly unfolded.

"???"

What about the promised single combat? How do you eat sausages made by your teammates with spirit skills? Recovering from injuries is not enough, you also need one that provides the ability to fly?

Lin Manshan, who had released several skills, wasn't in full condition right now. If he had pursued the attack just now, he probably would have won long ago.

"Shameless!" There were boos from the audience.

Even Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi, who were sitting in the VIP seats, frowned slightly, including Sword Douluo, who was standing on Ning Fengzhi's backside.

Salas, who was sitting on the other side, even laughed out coldly, "Heh, he really doesn't have a shame."

"Tang San, you really haven't changed." Lin Manshan blandly uttered.

Tang San didn't reply, his wings flapped lightly behind him, his figure rapidly ascending into the sky, with only one thought in his mind.

That was to defeat Lin Manshan.

"Swoosh," His figure quickly approached, his hands filled with blue light, and six white dragon eye-sized light balls were immediately clamped onto his fingertips.

Immediately after that, "Shoo shoo shoo" Both hands flung continuously, shooting them straight at Lin Manshan.

"It's useless, Tang San, your martial soul poisons are too weak to deal with me." Lin Manshan's tone was flat.

Not to mention that he had eaten Immortal Herbs, his own poison resistance was already high.

In the past year or so, his body had been soaked in medicines almost every day, aiding in cultivation while raising his fleshly body's poison resistance, so it could be said that they were specifically prepared to deal with Tang San. Nowadays, although he still couldn't be considered to have a hundred poison invulnerable body, resisting the poison attached to Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was still simple. After all, when he was refining the medicine, the target was Dugu Bo's martial soul's innate poison.

The two simply weren't on the same level.

Tang San didn't say anything, seeing the six spores approaching, he lightly spat out, "Explode!"

The six spores instantly exploded, dust flew, and directly attacked Lin Manshan.

The latter lightly waved his left hand and blandly walked out.

"Like I said, it's useless. Don't forget that my second profession is a healer, dabbling in medicines for many years, although my body isn't considered invulnerable to all poisons, it's still beyond the reach of ordinary poisons that could be released by your Blue Silver Grass." Lin Manshan shook his head slightly, disappointment crawling on his face, "Tang San if you're only capable of these unseemly tricks, that's really disappointing."

"Parasitism." Tang San lightly spat out once again.

As soon as the words fell, roots of vines grew from Lin Man Shan's body surface, spreading and twisting along the perimeter of his body.

In the next second, Lin Manshan's right hand holding the sword gently waved, his body's aura suddenly erupted, and the vines on his body surface burst apart on the spot. The disappointment on his face increased, "Tang San, your Blue Silver Grass martial soul is still so fragile and weak."

Blue Silver Grass really is a waste martial soul. Tang San clenched his teeth, his heart filled with indignation, and he clamped his lips shut.

Potent poison is useless, unable to control, proceeding to use the Blue Silver Grass martial soul to release spirit skills is just a waste of spirit power, if I want to win then I can only... Inwardly, he couldn't help but think of something.

"So strong! Simply not at the same level." On the viewing gallery, those academy teams that had fought against Shrek Battle Team were all staring in disbelief, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass vines weren't this fragile when it came to binding them.

And yet Lin Manshan was able to easily shake it off, this was definitely a gap in levels.

"Sect Master Ning, could it be that Nephew Lin has already broken through to Spirit King?" Xue Ye, who was in the VIP seat, couldn't help but ask.

"Regarding that, Your Majesty, I can't discern it either." Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly and turned his head to look at Sword Douluo standing on the side, "Does Uncle Chen discern something?"

"This is the result of achieving perfect mastery over the control of one's spirit energy, the spirit energy is condensed but not dispersed, and the impact that erupts in a split second isn't any worse than that of an ordinary spirit skill." Sword Douluo nodded slightly, "My self-created spirit skill, Human Sword Unity, was also comprehended after reaching an extremely high level of control over my own spirit power. No longer relying on spirit skills and pursuing the essence of spirit power is returning to the basics."

When he said this, a trace of hope flashed in his eyes.

"My father once said that if one can go to the extreme on the path. When you raise your hand and throw your feet, you can erupt with great power, and every move will not be worse than a spirit skill, and this is the realm that I have been pursuing for a long time."

"And this child, Lin Manshan, has undoubtedly also embarked on this path and has already had his first glimpse at it."

The tone of his voice was tinged with admiration.

After saying that, he shook his head again, "In addition, I can feel it, Lin Manshan boy's spirit power is extremely thick and overbearing, and it also carries a sharp aura, if my expectations are not wrong, the spirit rings absorbed by his martial soul should all be of outstanding quality power-type spirit beast spirit rings. While Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is, after all, a plant-based martial soul, but its spirit ring absorption attribute is biased towards attaching poison, so it's naturally a bit worse in terms of toughness."

"Not to mention the same level, that kid Lin Manshan's spirit level is definitely higher than him, so it's not that hard for him to break free."

Upon hearing this, Xue Ye couldn't help but sigh, "Nephew Lin's understanding and talent are truly enviable."

"Indeed." Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

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