In the afternoon.
Wang Feng went to watch the battle with Tang San and the others this time.
A nine to one draw was not allowed, but Wang Feng was allowed to be a substitute.
In fact, he still had to rely on the Blackhoop Spiritual Skull. Even if he didn't use the Shadowmist Soul Skill, the skull could make his aura slightly illusory.
Otherwise, with the strength of a Titled Douluo, even if he was wearing a black robe and a mask, they should be able to detect some clues from his aura. In addition, when he showed his Red Lotus Martial Soul during the test, no one noticed anything wrong.
Of course, it was impossible for him to make a move.
However, Wang Feng didn't tell Tang San and the others about the three soul skills he learned from the Golden Generation.
Because there was no need for that.
Wang Feng did a little calculation. With the injuries of the three in the morning and Yan being hit by his God-Killing Spear, Shrek's Seven Monsters had a chance to win.
It was less than four hours in the middle. The injuries of the Golden Generation couldn't be recovered so quickly.
However, when Wang Feng and Tang San came to the square in the afternoon, they were shocked.
Yan, Evil Moon, and Hu Liena were standing on one side of the square, unharmed.
It was a little exaggerated to say that they were unharmed because their faces were a little pale, and their auras were a little weaker, but at least they had recovered most of their strength.
Even the wound caused by the God-Killing Spear was sealed by a special aura. It must be the work of a Titled Douluo!
However, Yan's face was still a little twisted. Obviously, his soul was still in pain, but it was suppressed by his injuries, so the pain was a lot weaker.
"The Martial Spirit Hall is really willing to pay a lot."
Wang Feng was speechless. The injuries of the three in the morning would take at least a day to recover.
He didn't expect the Martial Spirit Hall to help them recover in just a few hours.
Even a Titled Douluo helped.
"Mistress, then we can only depend on your own performance."
Wang Fengxin thought to himself.
After both sides were in position, they didn't hesitate and went straight to the arena. There was basically no audience here. Most of them were from the Martial Spirit Hall. Other than Ning Fengzhi and the others, there were only Master, Liu Erlong, and a few teachers.
Wang Feng was behind the two teachers. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the square. Only a few people's eyes fell on Wang Feng.
"This kid doesn't plan to fight?"
Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly and said, "Although the three members of the Golden Generation were seriously injured in the morning, with the strength of the Martial Spirit Palace, although they can't fully recover, they can still restore most of their combat strength. Tang San's chance of winning is very low."
The Sword Douluo was also appraising Wang Feng, but he didn't give a reply.
Bibidon also glanced at Wang Feng for a moment before retracting his gaze.
Because at this time, the competition had already begun.
Wang Feng watched with rapt attention.
Even if the three of them had recovered most of their fighting strength, Yan and Evilmoon probably wouldn't dare to use their ten thousand year soul rings again.
The three of them had yet to fully recover from their injuries. If they continued to use that ten thousand year soul skill, coupled with the fact that their old injuries hadn't healed, they would suffer even greater injuries. When that happened, it wouldn't be something that could be healed with simple healing techniques.
The moment the competition began.
The first to act was not Hu Liena of the golden generation.
Instead, it was Yan, Evil Moon, and the two Soul Warriors behind them who were over Rank 40.
At the same time, Tang San's team of seven directly formed a circle, with Oscar and Ning Rongrong in the center.
The six people outside were led by Tang San, followed by Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing. The latter grabbed the former's shoulders.
Oscar and Ning Rongrong in the center pressed their hands against Tang San's back at the same time.
The Nine-Star Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand bloomed with four rays of light, which fell on Tang San's body.
Then, the seven people's Martial Souls all lit up!
Forty-nine soul rings shone with dazzling light. Tang San, who was in the lead, was enveloped in light, and suddenly let out a long roar!
"Bluesilver Cage!"
The Bluesilver Grass in Tang San's palm became incomparably bright, as if it had doubled in size.
The instantaneous Bluesilver Cage trapped Yan and Evilmoon, as well as the two agility-type Soul Masters.
In addition to Hu Liena, there were two auxiliary-type Soul Masters who directly enhanced the four people.
Although they were not as strong as Ning Rongrong, they were not bad compared to the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
But at this time, Tang San, who was not even Rank 44, directly trapped Evilmoon and the other three with a Bluesilver Cage.
Logically speaking, with Evilmoon and Yan's strength, they should be able to break through the Bluesilver Cage in an instant, but they were unable to do so.
"It's a seven-person fusion skill."
Wang Feng nodded slightly. "The power of seven people is concentrated on one person … and it's concentrated on Tang San. The others all closed their eyes and shut off their five senses. This can only be done by completely trusting Little Three."
Previously, the Blazing Academy's strength was able to raise Huo Wushuang's strength to more than Rank 50 with a special fire storage fusion skill.
With the current strength of seven people combined on Tang San, it could raise Tang San's strength to more than Rank 60, or even close to Rank 70.
Otherwise, he would not have trapped Yan and the other three with a Bluesilver Cage.
Most importantly, Tang San had the Purple Demon Eyes, and his spiritual power was stronger than that of ordinary Soul Masters, so he could resist Hu Liena's Charm.
If Hu Liena could not use her fifth soul skill, it would be difficult for her to affect Tang San and the other seven people.
This was the best way to defeat the golden generation.
Otherwise, with the huge gap in soul power, Tang San and the others had a very low chance of winning.
Obviously, the three members of the golden generation did not expect Tang San and the others to have such a trump card, so they were a little overwhelmed.
Hu Liena frowned slightly and took a few steps forward. Her four soul rings lit up one after another, and streaks of red fog and whispers spread towards the seven people.
But at this moment, the seven of them were one. Other than Tang San, the other five had closed their five senses and were connected mentally. It was not realistic to use Charm to affect them.
Hu Liena planned to release Charm to interrupt their soul skills during the battle, because her soul skills had already been exposed. If she released them immediately, her opponents would be prepared. If she did not release them, they would be on tenterhooks and would not be able to fight wholeheartedly.
But she did not expect them to use a seven-person Martial Soul Fusion skill immediately. Although it was not a seven-person Martial Soul Fusion skill, it seemed to be very strong!
"Brother, be careful!"
Hu Liena shouted and hurriedly reminded him, "Tang San's strength has reached around Rank 65, and every one of his soul skills is very strong!
Also, be careful of his Clear Sky Hammer! "
"Got it!"
Evil Moon's eyes flashed, and he activated Moon Dance. Two Moon Blades created waves of energy in the air, and all the vines in the Bluesilver Cage were shattered.