Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San

The Monsters inside the arena were already boiling over with excitement, and countless bets were placed the instant the announcer\'s hysterical shouting suggested betting within three minutes. Those "no sweat" bets instantly caused the total amount wagered to reach unprecedented heights.

The corners of the announcer\'s mouth curled up as its objective had been achieved. Of course, it was rooting for the Invincible Team to win, but it also knew very well that the Lion Tiger Sword Saint must have been instructed to let the opponents last for three minutes. Who was truly no sweat? It was the Grand Animal Fighting Arena.

Both sides had already entered the Grand Animal Fighting Arena and faced each other from a distance.

The Lion Tiger Sword Saint, wielding a Heavy Sword, reopened his eyes, gazing up with a cold and calm look toward the opposite side, his gaze first landing on Wu Bingji, who led the Shrek squad.

Wu Bingji, who could invoke the Ice Spirit Change, immediately felt as if his heart and mind were about to be frozen the moment their eyes met. It was a form of intangible killing intent, as well as a powerful psychic intimidation. He felt as though his body was being torn apart.

Was the Lion Tiger Sword Saint really this formidable?

Despite knowing of his terrifying combat record in advance, their confidence in Tang San\'s composure meant that they had no hesitation when making their choice. However, today, as they truly faced this battle-hardened warrior with a hundred victories, Wu Bingji understood just how terrifying someone who could achieve a hundred wins truly was.

Just then, a figure stepped out from beside him, taking a step forward to stand in front of Wu Bingji.

All of a sudden, Wu Bingji felt a weight lifted off of him, the terrifying pressure that made his hairs stand on end vanished without a trace.

The one who blocked in front of him was Tang San, whose stature had gradually grown taller.

Tang San\'s eyes beneath his mask were equally calm and undisturbed. The overwhelming killing intent that descended upon him disappeared as though it had sunk into the sea, having no intimidating effect on him whatsoever.

The Lion Tiger Sword Saint\'s eyes flickered slightly. Previously indifferent to this battle, it finally became somewhat intrigued.

The Shrek squad\'s approach to this final battle was simple. Tang San had already laid out their strategy before the match began today. The Lion Tiger Sword Saint was his to handle, while Wu Bingji and the other four would face the remaining opponents.

Although the four other opponents included one of the Ninth Stage and three of the Eighth Stage. But if the four people with a First Level Bloodline, two with a Level 2 Bloodline, and one with a Third Level Bloodline yet possessing strong elemental perception and control of the Ice Spirit Change could not withstand them, then wouldn\'t all their previous efforts have been wasted?

Tang San\'s right hand grasped at the void, and a dark red glow lit up as a war hammer appeared in his grasp—the Earth Shattering Hammer!

Since obtaining the Earth Shattering Hammer, Tang San had used it for forging and assisting in refining his Spiritual Power but had never used it in battle. Yet today, it appeared in his hand.

From the first moment he saw the Lion Tiger Sword Saint, Tang San knew that with his current cultivation base, he might really need to use a weapon to defeat his opponent.

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To receive such an appraisal from him, it is evident how truly formidable the Lion Tiger Sword Saint\'s strength is. Even surpassing Tang San\'s expectations.

"The match, begin!" the host shouted loudly, heralding the start of this ultimate showdown.

The four teammates of the Lion Tiger Sword Saint almost simultaneously flashed forward, charging toward the Shrek squad.

Du Bai\'s Array Plate beneath twinkled, and golden array patterns sprawled out, remarkably an Ascending Spirit Formation. Dense aura was drawn by him, infusing into the bodies of each of his comrades.

Indeed, before the battle commenced, to afford them a greater chance of survival, the Spirit Rhinoceros Deer Beast King temporarily entrusted them with three Array Plates.

What made Tang San respect the Spirit Rhinoceros Deer Beast King was that he did not forcefully dismantle the three Array Plates during his research, which would have caused them to be damaged.

With the Ascending Spirit Formation activated, Wu Bingji and Gu Li flanked Tang San on either side, Cheng Zicheng soared into the air, his body wrapped in golden light, having released the Golden Peng Transformation.

At this moment, Tang San took a step forward, already stepping out of the Ascending Spirit Formation. The reason was simple. The Lion Tiger Sword Saint on the opposite side had moved. It also took a step forward, walking toward Tang San. Facing an opponent that had aroused its interest, its normally calm heart was ablaze with battle intent.

At its state, it could judge whether an opponent was worthy of its attention and deserved its full effort in mere moments. And right now, the being holding the war hammers, whose body seemed to have completely merged with them, was deemed worthy by the Sword Saint to face with all its might. Even if the opponent was to be split in half with a single swing of its sword in the next instant, it believed the opponent at least deserved its respect.

A fierce golden flame instantly rose from the body of the Lion Tiger Sword Saint. The intense blaze, filled with heat and sanctity, made its figure seem to grow even more imposing. In its hand, the over seven-foot-long, one and a half foot wide Super Heavy Sword was immediately rendered golden.

Its first three steps were not fast, but on the fourth step, it burst into a sprint, gripping the hilt of the Heavy Sword in its right hand, dragging the golden Super Heavy Sword at its side as it charged wildly towards Tang San.

With each step taken, its aura grew more formidable, and the golden flames enveloping it burned even more fiercely.

Up in the stands, the announcer watched the Lion Tiger Sword Saint with a mix of amazement and uncertainty. Having seen many long matches, it was all too clear to him. The Sword Saint\'s current state indicated it was exerting its full strength! Such an attack might be unstoppable for the opponent. Wouldn\'t that mean a victory within three minutes? No, that cannot be. If indeed so, it feared it would face punishment!

Will it truly be as steady as expected?

As the Lion Tiger Sword Saint began its mad rush, Tang San also took their stride, charging toward the opponent. Their steps seemed similar, with close speeds. They even leaped high at the same time, charging at one another.

The intense golden blaze burst forth violently from the Lion Tiger Sword Saint. But in the next instant as it leaped into the air, all the golden light flowed into the Heavy Sword like rivers into the sea, the golden weapon reaching Tang San\'s head in an instant.

This strike was a complete unity of spirit, essence, and energy, a perfect amalgamation of bloodline and power. The spectators almost seemed to see, behind the Sword Saint, the entire space turning gold. An invisible, colossal beast roared skywards.

Facing such a strike, Tang San\'s figure appeared so insignificant, like a mere speck of dust before the endless sharpness, and in the next instant, likely to be pulverized and utterly dispersed from the world.

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