Chapter 81 Dai Shaocheng Prison

"White Tiger, possessed!"

Dai Mubai uttered a low hum, his evil eyes emitting a strange glow, and three yellow and purple soul rings rose from under his feet, and he ran directly towards Cheng Xiao.

"First soul skill, entanglement!"

The moment Dai Mubai rushed out, Tang San immediately released his soul skill. Dozens of thick blue silver grass followed Dai Mubai and entangled Cheng Xiao from all directions.

Cheng Xiao was somewhat surprised by Dai Mubai and Tang San's sudden attack, but facing their attacks, he raised his palms calmly, and his slightly curled palms suddenly opened. Invisible pressure suddenly emerged, and even the space became slightly distorted.

"The power of the ruler!"

This sudden change made Tang San break out in a cold sweat. He tried his best to steady his body, but the momentum brought by the golden sword was too strong. His feet slid several meters on the ground before he could barely steady himself.

A strong stinging pain came from the skin of his legs. Before Cheng Xiao could struggle, the pain turned into numbness.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Xiao felt that the paralysis in his legs caused by the poison disappeared instantly. Although he was not afraid of the poison of the blue silver grass, the feeling of having someone help him was really good.

And on his forehead, there appeared a number of black horizontal lines, which eventually turned into a faint character "王".

"Damn it, I have no choice but to take it head-on." Tang San gritted his teeth in his heart, and then his palms emitted a milky white light. Then, he raised his hands and used all his strength to take the golden sword that was shot at him.

But at the moment his hands touched the golden sword, Tang San felt an irresistible force surging, as if to tear his hands apart.

But just when Tang San successfully restrained Cheng Xiao and was about to use the Blue Silver Grass to rescue Dai Mubai, a cold voice resounded throughout the venue.

Facing Dai Mubai's fierce attack, Cheng Xiao did not use the power of the ruler this time. Instead, he clenched his five fingers into a fist, with a cold light in his eyes. Black smoke burst out from his body, and the power of shadow gathered on his fist, flashing with golden light.

"Xiao San, are you okay?" After swinging out the golden sword, Cheng Xiao's restrictions on Dai Mubai also disappeared. After being freed from the restrictions, Dai Mubai did not attack Cheng Xiao immediately, but quickly came to Tang San's side and asked him worriedly.

However, just when Dai Mubai was suppressed by the power of the ruler and could not move, Cheng Xiao's feet were already entangled with blue silver grass, and the poisonous thorns on these blue silver grass vines also pierced into his skin.

Along with a loud roar from Dai Mubai, his body, which had become strong due to the possession of the white tiger, swelled again. His muscles bulged exaggeratedly, and the clothes on his upper body were completely burst, revealing the terrifying muscle outline.

Hearing this, Tang San also silently understood Dai Mubai's idea, and gently stroked the Twenty-Four Bridges on his waist. In an instant, countless tiny silver needles appeared in his hand.

Twisting his neck, Cheng Xiao's eyes flashed with dark purple light. The next moment, he lightly clenched his palm in the air. In his palm, golden soul power gathered like a trickle. As the sacred energy condensed, a golden sword slowly emerged.

Tang San would never allow the same thing to happen three times. When Cheng Xiao raised his hand, he had already secretly thought of a countermeasure. As long as Dai Mubai was restrained, he could watch the Blue Silver Grass God restrain Cheng Xiao without anyone noticing.

With a "bang", a violent airflow swept across the entire venue. The strong wind pressure even caused the audience in the stands to subconsciously put out their hands to cover their faces.

"I'm fine." Tang San waved his hands, his face pale.

However, when Cheng Xiao swung out the golden long sword, he had already activated the ability to throw the dagger. Although the golden long sword is not a dagger, the problem is that the user of this skill is Cheng Xiao. Throwing the dagger is just the name of the skill, and it is not restricted to throwing weapons.

This golden sword is different from Qian Renxue's sacred sword. Although the sword is shining with brilliant golden light, when the eyes fall on the hilt, there is a deep shadow.

Most of the soul power in his body was also dissipated by the previous attack. If the fight continues, he will have to rely on hidden weapons to fight.

Looking at the golden sword that was shooting towards him, Tang San's eyes instantly became solemn. He just discovered that he seemed to be locked on. No matter how he used Ghost Shadow, the target of the golden sword seemed unable to change.

The golden sword cut through the air, causing air currents to surge wherever it passed.

"You are the one who should be careful!" Cheng Xiao glanced at Tang San coldly, then swung the sword in his hand violently. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the sword shot out like a cannonball.

An invisible force suddenly burst out, and Dai Mubai's forward figure seemed to be frozen. His upright back suddenly bent down, and the blue silver grass following behind him also fell to the ground.

Dai Mubai knew very well that he could not defeat Cheng Xiao by his own strength alone. Only by joining forces with Tang San would he have a chance to defeat the opponent. Only in this way could he wash away his shame!

"Go to hell!" Dai Mubai's body violently moved, and ten bright silver blades popped out from his huge tiger claws. After using the third soul skill, his body seemed to be plated with gold, and his blood-red eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

But fortunately, the golden sword lasted for a while in his hand and then dissipated on its own. Otherwise, all the soul power in Tang San's body would have been completely consumed.

Tang San thought to himself that something was wrong, and used the Ghost Shadow Technique to try to avoid the golden sword swung by Cheng Xiao.

The next second, Cheng Xiao's figure burst out at such a speed that he turned into a black shadow. His fist wrapped in the power of shadow burst out and smashed hard into Dai Mubai's open claws.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai nodded, and then set his eyes on Ye Lingling behind Cheng Xiao, and whispered to Tang San beside him: "Xiao San, after I fight him later, you go and get rid of that auxiliary spirit master to distract his attention. I don't believe that he can free up his hands to help his teammates while fighting with me."

"Do you think he is participating in a single-player spirit fight?"

"Third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

What shocked him even more was that under the impact of this force, the soul power in his body began to dissipate rapidly, as if it was being swallowed by an invisible force.

"Boss Dai, be careful!" The moment Tang San saw the golden sword in Cheng Xiao's hand, he hurriedly shouted to Dai Mubai.

Tang San looked down at his hands, only to find that the milky white light had dimmed and his hands were now stinging with pain, as if they were burned by flames.

As the cold voice fell, a pink light fell from the sky. This light looked extremely strange, and it was in the shape of petals, slowly falling, with a faint fragrance.

"Boss Dai!" Tang San anxiously called out Dai Mubai's name. As the voice fell, an energy explosion sounded from the fighting spirit arena. Then, an embarrassed white figure flew out from the fighting spirit arena and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the subtle sound of bones breaking was heard quietly...