In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 492 Invincible Golden Body Invincible Golden Body

Upon hearing this, Tang San's forehead veins bulged, and his fists clenched tightly.

He lost the match without even using his third or fourth soul skill, which was really frustrating!

"Use that move." He turned and glanced at his teammates, saying in a deep voice.

The teammates looked at each other, then nodded. In this situation, they could only place their hopes on Tang San.

He immediately stood up and lined up behind Tang San, using Oscar as a link to transfer soul power.

"A multi-dimensional fusion technique?" Bai Yi raised an eyebrow.

"Ah Yi, should we do it too?" Hu Liena asked, frowning slightly.

"No need." Bai Yi sneered. "They've already expended a lot of their soul power in the previous battle. Even if they poured all their soul power into Tang San now, at most he would only reach the level of a Soul Emperor. Moreover, that would only be a change in cultivation level, not a qualitative one."

If one reaches the Soul Saint level and awakens the True Body of the Martial Soul, that's a completely different matter.

"Nana, Brother Xieyue, you two go down first." He continued, "I want to deal with him myself."

"Cultivation level doesn't represent everything. Believe me, he can't defeat me!"

Xie Yue hesitated, not because he was afraid of losing, but because he was worried that Bai Yi would get hurt.

"I believe in A-Yi!" Hu Liena said firmly. "Brother, let's go downstairs."

"Alright." Xie Yue stopped arguing and turned to walk off the field.

"Hehe, just like me back in the day!" Zhu Wu, the senior disciple, chuckled from the audience.

Qian Renxue, sitting next to him, smiled but didn't say anything more.

Before long, the soul power transfer was completed, and Tang San stood upright on the field, looking calmly at Bai Yi.

"This guy's a bit of a show-off," said Senior Brother Zhu Wu, raising an eyebrow. "He's acting all proud of the Soul Emperor beating up the Soul Sect."

"He's nothing but a hypocrite who thinks too highly of himself," Qian Renxue said calmly. "Just like his teacher, Yu Xiaogang."

Senior Brother Zhu Wu immediately glanced at Yu Xiaogang, straightened his back, and put on a show with one hand behind his back.

But the expectant yet worried look in his eyes betrayed his emotions; he appeared calm on the surface but was actually extremely nervous inside.

"That's what they call 'birds of a feather flock together,'" he said, shaking his head.

"Show me what you've got," Bai Yi said calmly, hovering quietly in mid-air, lifted by the wind.

"As you wish." Tang San said calmly, raising his hand to summon his Chrysanthemum Martial Soul, and the first Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up.

Bai Yi was flying in the sky, and even using the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, he couldn't hit him at all.

"I recently stumbled upon a throwing technique, and today I'll test it on you." With that, he raised his hands and then began to gesticulate.

"One Thousand and One Nights!" Countless golden streams of light burst forth in the sky.

"If you're going to learn by stealing, then you're going to learn by stealing. What do you mean by 'lucky enlightenment'? Do you think I'm stupid?" Bai Yi scoffed disdainfully.

"The key is that he hasn't even learned everything. He's really bad at it and loves to play around. He's wasting his time on trivial things. No wonder he's so bad at using his own martial spirit."

"Transform into a dragon!" With a twist of his body, silver light burst forth, and a long silver dragon swam out.

It is about 15 meters long and its waist is thicker than a water bucket.

"Is this also dragon transformation?" Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin were stunned.

"Wow, it turned into a dragon directly? This works even without a martial soul or true body?" The surrounding contestants were also dumbfounded.

"Radiant Body!" A white light shone forth, instantly covering the dragon's body with a layer of crystalline light. From a distance, it looked as if it were covered with a layer of white jade.

"Ding ding ding," the golden light arrived, striking the dragon's body repeatedly, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone.

"This defense is outrageous!" Ma Hongjun, who was already sitting in the stands, stared wide-eyed.

"Are you tickling me?" Bai Yi controlled the dragon's body to hover in the air, deflecting the attacking tooth-shaped petals one by one.

As the owner of the Silver Dragon Martial Soul, his strongest attribute is mental power, and his elemental control is entirely based on this attribute. With his powerful mental power and the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San's hidden weapons appear to crawl like tortoises to him, posing no threat whatsoever.

With the highest level of his dragon transformation talent, he could transform into a dragon, and with his defensive skills, he wouldn't even bother to dodge.

"He only has more soul power than me, and I recover faster!" He immediately drew upon the elements of heaven and earth in the air to replenish himself.

"Damn it!" Tang San gritted his teeth, and with a thought, his third spirit ring lit up. Long fangs sprouted from the dragon's body in the air and kept closing, as if to bind the entire dragon body.

Tang San's eyes lit up immediately, and then he saw flames suddenly burst forth from the silver dragon's body.

With another sudden roll, the long teeth snapped off one by one.

Tang San's expression instantly darkened, his eyes filled with chilling intent.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Golden Stamen Radiating Light!" Taking advantage of the fact that the long fangs still had some binding effect, he quickly used the fourth soul skill.

The Martial Soul Flower's stamen instantly burst into golden light, spewing out a golden beam of light as thick as an arm.

"High-temperature ray!" Bai Yi opened his mouth and spewed fire. Crimson flames gathered at the front of the dragon's mouth and burst out a white line of fire as thick as two fingers.

"Bang!" It collided with the golden beam of light instantly, and advanced rapidly while directly pushing against the beam of light.

Tang San, holding the chrysanthemum, also felt immense pressure instantly and almost lost his grip.

"Thankfully, I have my mother's soul." I felt very fortunate.

If he didn't hold on tight, the fireballs Bai Yi spewed out would have shot right over him, and he would probably have been burned through on the spot.

"So, Bai Yi is trying to take this opportunity to kill me!" The thought involuntarily arose in his mind, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.

But Bai Yifei was in the air, so he couldn't hit him at all.

With a thought, he immediately leaped to the side and shouted, "Bai Yi, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Cough cough!" Zhu Wu, who was watching the battle from the top floor of the Papal Palace with Bibi Dong, coughed on the spot.

Tang San, you truly live up to your reputation!

"Oh?" Bai Yi raised an eyebrow. "What are we betting on?"

"You land on the ground, and I'll use my Clear Sky Hammer martial soul without any attached spirit rings. Let's have a fair fight." Tang San said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Alright!" Bai Yi agreed without hesitation, leaping down to the ground on all fours, raising his dragon head to look down at Tang San. "If you insist that it's only fair if I revert to human form, then I can only say you're an idiot!"

Tang San's expression immediately darkened; he had indeed thought about it that way. Then he heard Bai Yi continue.

"Dragon transformation is my martial soul talent, and it has absolutely nothing to do with spirit rings!"

"If you want absolute fairness, since our cultivation levels are exactly the same, we can give up using our martial spirits and go straight for close-quarters combat."

"I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you!" Bai Yi thought to himself, eagerly anticipating Tang San's choice, as he was itching to get his hands dirty.

"No need," Tang San said calmly.

If he can't even use his martial spirit, then the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian that he just learned will be useless.

"Make your move." Bai Yi raised the dragon head.

Without a word, Tang San switched his spirit to the Clear Sky Hammer with a clench of his left hand, and charged straight at the silver dragon. He infused the Clear Sky Hammer with spirit power along the way, and in the blink of an eye, the handle reached 1.5 meters in length, and the hammerhead, as thick and hard as a bucket, looked extremely imposing.

When you are about five meters away, use your arms to push off the ground and jump.

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, Unleashed!"

"Crimson Lotus Calamity Flame!" Bai Yi directly pulled in his abdomen and unleashed a burst of blue flames, which then dispersed and transformed into surging crimson flames.

The terrifying heat instantly hit his face, and Tang San's expression changed drastically, with goosebumps rising on his body.

In a life-or-death crisis, he instinctively activated the soul bone skill in his left arm.

"Invincible Golden Body!" After activation, power is doubled, providing absolute defense for three seconds.

The next second, the flames arrived, accompanied by a powerful shockwave, causing the body to be uncontrollably pushed backward until it hit the ground.

"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu shouted.

"I'm fine!" Tang San gritted his teeth and replied, raising the Clear Sky Hammer horizontally with both hands with all his might, intending to move forward against the flames.

Bai Yi sensed something, pressed his neck down, and immediately increased the firepower.

Tang San instinctively pressed down with his legs, his veins bulging all over his body, and he shouted "Ahhh!"

He didn't want to lose, he didn't want to lose to Bai Yi, who was even younger than him!

Three seconds passed quickly.

"Invincible Golden Body. Invincible Golden Body!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was blank except for defeating Bai Yi.

In the shadows, Tang Hao clenched his fists, his face grim, and his body trembled from time to time.

The 100,000-year-old soul bone left behind by the Golden Chrysanthemum Emperor comes with a skill? Bai Yi guessed in his heart that ordinary soul bone skills wouldn't have this strength.

He immediately looked up and stopped his attack; his throat felt a little too hot.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, flying away.

Then he raised his hand again and slammed it onto the ground.

(End of this chapter)