"Xun Trigram Gate: Everlasting Vine."
"Nine Yin White Bone Claw: Bone Splitting!"
Having already witnessed Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's strength in the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang San instinctively used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to retreat more than ten meters as soon as they made their move, barely managing to avoid Xiao Wu's Everlasting Vine entanglement.
Each of the Eight Gates in Marquis Wu's Mysterious Gate has multiple attribute-based unique skills, and these abilities originate from the understanding of natural mountain and river formations, applied through calculation. They are not Spirit Abilities possessed by a Spirit Master, so they can even be used in Slaughter City.
There's even less to say about Zhu Zhuqing's Nine Yin White Bone Claw. It's a unique skill that maximizes the characteristics of her Spirit Cat Spirit. Not to mention not being able to use Spirit Abilities, she can even use it without spirit power, though its lethality would be weakened.
"Xiao Wu, do you really have to be so heartless? Spirit Beasts are indeed Spirit Beasts; sentiments are forgotten just like that."
"That so-called Hell Savior who has become famous in the inner and outer cities recently, should also be from your Heart of Fire Academy, right? I'll give you a piece of advice: if you still talk about good and evil in Slaughter City, you'll die very quickly."
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, striking down with a thunderous blow. The hammer body hummed, dispelling the lingering Bone Claw energy that had locked onto him. But his heart trembled violently. After the Soul Master Competition, their strength had increased significantly. Their spirit power had probably reached over fifty levels, and with their unique skills, they were no weaker than him!
Seeing that Xiao Wu's eyes now held no affection for him, Tang San became even more convinced of his father's words: on this continent, only the strong can possess everything; being emotional will only become a burden.
"Talking about good and evil won't make you die quickly, but without strength, you really will die."
"What's more, we're not talking about good and evil; we're just making sure the people who deserve to die more, die first."
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
"Tang San, putting aside whether killing Xiao Wu was your intention or not, you personally shot Xiao Wu's leg with an arrow. As Xiao Wu's senior sister, I must avenge this grudge for her."
Hell's Artifact: Ghost Shuttle!
Zhu Zhuqing didn't hesitate. A pitch-black, closed-bud-like object, resembling a spider lily, appeared on her fingertip and was launched with an extremely bizarre technique.
"Another Hidden Weapon."
"Purple Demon Eye!"
"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!"
Tang San's eyes narrowed. The Hidden Weapon flying towards him slowed down, and then he moved his body, cleverly dodging it.
The current me is no longer the me from three or four years ago.
My Hidden Weapon mastery has also made a qualitative leap!
"What?!"
But as Zhu Zhuqing moved her hand, the Ghost Shuttle Flower of the Other Shore left multiple afterimages as it swept past him, and at that moment, it bloomed. Several seed pods shot out from the flower bud at an extremely fast speed, so fast that ordinary people couldn't react at all.
By the time Tang San heard the sound behind him, something had already struck his thigh, instantly gushing blood, followed by an intense pain.