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Control, offensive, agile, ranged, and support attacks—all kinds of attacks enveloped Su Xin from all directions, leaving no blind spots!
This combination is absolutely perfect!
Even when facing a true Soul Emperor, being caught off guard would definitely cause them to panic!
Both Flander and Zhao Wuji, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but nod secretly.
The fighting talent and teamwork of these little monsters are indeed far beyond that of ordinary people!
However, Su Xin, who was at the center of the attack, showed no emotion whatsoever.
He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
Just as all the attacks were about to strike.
A soft clang of a knife.
A thousand jet-black blade fragments appeared out of thin air around his body, spinning rapidly to form an impenetrable black sphere.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang--!"
A series of dense metallic clanging sounds rang out!
Dai Mubai's White Tiger Blazing Light Wave collided with the black sphere and vanished instantly, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.
Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld Hundred Claws were unable to advance an inch in the face of the rapidly spinning storm of blades. Instead, her arms went numb from the shock, and she was forced to retreat repeatedly!
Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Pillar was even more laughable. As soon as it touched the black blade, it was instantly cut and shredded, turning into sparks flying everywhere!
Xiao Wu's scorpion braid and Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws were also easily deflected.
As for Tang San's Orchid Silver Grass?
The vines were shredded into countless bits of grass the moment they approached the storm of blades!
The first wave of perfect attacks from everyone was blocked so easily and completely!
"How is this possible!" Tang San's pupils shrank, his heart filled with horror.
What kind of martial spirit is that? How can it form such a perfect, absolute defense?
Before they could even recover from their shock, Su Xin made his move.
He didn't even move a step, he just snapped his fingers lightly.
Let's start with the most annoying one.
His gaze swept over Dai Mubai.
From the fragments that made up the storm of blades, dozens of pieces broke off and, as if they had come to life, drew a strange arc in the air.
It instantly bypassed Dai Mubai's White Tiger protective barrier and stuck directly to his body.
Dai Mubai felt a chill on his body and hadn't even reacted yet.
"Second Soul Skill, Thousand Blades - Explode!"
Su Xin uttered a few words calmly.
Those dozens of blade fragments instantly shot out from Dai Mubai's body!
Of course, Su Xin controlled his strength and did not pierce his body, but the huge impact still made Dai Mubai let out a shrill scream!
He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing hard into the wall of a wooden house in the distance.
He smashed a large hole in the already dilapidated wall, then slid to the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth, instantly losing his ability to fight.
With just one move, the level 37 Soul Master Dai Mubai was instantly killed!
And it was done in an extremely humiliating way!
Li Yusong, who was watching the game, gasped and subconsciously said:
"This... wasn't Teacher Su a bit too harsh on Dai Mubai?"
Flander's eyes lit up; far from being worried, he clapped his hands in admiration.
"Heavy? I think it's just right!"
Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "That's right! Young man, how can you become successful without experiencing setbacks?"
"This kid's tough as nails, he won't die! Teacher Su is teaching him a lesson!"
Both of them are shrewd; they could easily see through it.
Su Xin was making an example of Dai Mubai as a warning to others, and also taking revenge on Dai Mubai for his previous rude remarks.
They were hoping Su Xin would be even more ruthless.
On the field, the remaining seven people turned pale with fright when they saw Dai Mubai's miserable end.
He's so strong he's inhuman!
"Fatty, you're flying around in the sky, it's annoying."
Su Xin's gaze then turned to Ma Hongjun in the air.
Startled, Ma Hongjun turned and tried to run away.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Third Soul Skill, Netherflame Blade Wave!"
Su Xin waved his hand casually.
Hundreds of blade fragments burning with ghostly flames caught up with Ma Hongjun in an instant, like a mini meteor shower.
"Ahhhh——!"
Ma Hongjun only had time to let out a scream before he was engulfed by the meteor shower of blades.
The flames were consumed by the more domineering Netherflame, and his obese body was swatted like flies by the shards of blades.
He was shot down from the air, fell headfirst to the ground, his buttocks in the air, his clothes were burned to shreds, his hair was charred, and he passed out.
"And you, sausage seller."
Su Xin's gaze fell on Auska at the very back.
Auska was so frightened that she dropped the sausage in her hand and turned to run away.
"Teacher Su, I was wrong! I'm just a cook!"
Su Xin chuckled, and several blades flew out, not to attack him, but to precisely cut the ground beneath his feet.
Auska's foot slipped, and he fell into the pit he had dug himself... no, the pit that Su Xin had cut open for him.
The third to be eliminated.
In the blink of an eye, three members of the eight-person team had been eliminated, and all of them were men.
The remaining members are Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, and Tang San.
The five people huddled together, back to back, staring in terror at the man who resembled a demon.
Chapter 17 Beating Tang San Up, Xiao Wu Protects Her Own
Su Xin's gaze swept over the four girls, and a "kind" smile appeared on his face.
"Girls should be treated gently."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Nine Nether Shadowless Strike."
The next second, Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing felt a chill on the back of their necks, then everything went black, and they collapsed limply to the ground.
Before they collapsed, they even felt someone gently breathe in their ears.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuyun felt a sudden, subtle force, causing the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and the sharp claws in their hands to slip away instantly.
The two were pushed away by a gentle force and fell to the ground, but they were not injured at all.
Su Xin's figure reappeared in the same spot, as if he had never moved.
The whole process was smooth and extremely fast!
On the field, only Tang San remained, standing alone.
His forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Tang San's brain was working at lightning speed, trying to find a weakness in Su Xin's defenses.
But, no!
This man didn't move a single step from beginning to end.
His strange black blade martial spirit is a perfect blend of offense and defense, suitable for both close and long-range combat, leaving virtually no blind spots!
That rapidly spinning storm of blades is the perfect defense.
And those fragments that can split and fly freely are the most unsolvable attack method!
How is this played?
There's no way to fight!
Just as Tang San was extremely anxious, Su Xin's voice rang in his ears.
"Now, you're the only one left."
Tang San's heart sank to the bottom.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew that he had lost, and lost miserably.
But he couldn't just give up like that!
He is Tang San, a transmigrator who possesses the ultimate skills of the Tang Sect!
He still has a trump card!
"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"
Tang San gave a low shout and pressed his hands to the ground.