"Change 'throwing it out' to 'clamping it'!"
Wang Bing kicked out, and Tang San stumbled, clamping the Iron Silver Spear and running forward a few steps before finally steadying himself.
Wang Bing kicked Tang San hard, while also grabbing his Iron Silver Spear.
Under the reaction force,
Wang Bing's anticipated Spirit dropping occurred,
but what he didn't expect was that it dropped from his own hand.
Tang San, with the shining Iron Silver Spear stuck in him, stumbled forward.
The flying spear butt even hit Wang Bing's chin with a bang.
He stared at Tang San in a daze, somewhat disbelieving. His Spirit had been stolen?
And by…
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, watching this exciting and explosive scene.
"This Hammer Grass Unparalleled truly lives up to his profession; his biting strength is immense."
"So powerful."
"I originally didn't believe a Spirit Master could have any other profession, but now I do. Absolutely, otherwise he couldn't clamp it and walk."
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's faces were also quite dark.
Their reputation was completely ruined today.
"Use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
At this moment, the two finally stopped holding back.
Because of his forward run, Tang San was very close to Luo San Pao's body.
Tang San's body suddenly began to tremble erratically, his entire physique appearing somewhat transparent, as he rapidly rushed towards Luo San Pao.
"Stop them!"
Jiang Liu's second Spirit Ability, Three-Stage Slash, was used again. He slid forward a step.
The Three-Point Double-Edged Blade slashed across Tang San's body with a swish.
But Tang San's body had already become ethereal at this time.
The blade passed right through Tang San's body.
Tang San and Luo San Pao finally touched each other.
A brilliant purple light shone between them.
Tang San and Luo San Pao's bodies both disappeared.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
"The Martial Soul Fusion Skill has appeared!"
Instantly, the entire audience erupted in excitement.
Manager Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Thankfully, there really was a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, which finally boosted popularity even further.
It must be said that Martial Soul Fusion Skills were truly too rare.
At this moment, everyone from Shrek Academy was also staring intently, not missing a single detail.
Ye Fan hadn't expected these two to have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. What would it be?
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing originally had the Hell White Tiger, but it no longer existed.
The purple light on the Soul Arena gradually dissipated.
What appeared was a tall man in a purple, form-fitting suit,
at least two meters tall.
Only two parts of his body were not covered:
one part was his mouth,
the other part was his butt.
And on it, Wang Bing's Iron Silver Spear was still stuck.
Instantly, everyone was dumbfounded.
Martial Soul Fusion Skills were usually very cool.
What was this thing?
Especially with a bare butt exposed.
Manager Ao felt a bad premonition at this moment.
He felt this Martial Soul Fusion Skill was a bit outrageous.
Ye Fan looked at this strange thing and thought of four words:
Poop Superman.
"Let me show you the might of Poop Superman!"
Tang San's voice shouted from Poop Superman's mouth.
"Attack!"
Wang Bing shouted to Jiang Liu.
His second spirit ring flashed.
His body followed the spear.
His figure appeared directly behind Poop Superman.
This time, he held the spear with both hands, not trying to pull it out, but choosing to thrust it in.
This was truly the way to attack now.
He thrust with all his might, but Poop Superman felt nothing, remaining very calm, as if he couldn't feel it at all.
"Is that all?"
Poop Superman smiled.
Instantly, Wang Bing felt something was wrong; it seemed his Iron Silver Spear was retreating!
"Jiang Liu!"
Jiang Liu's first spirit ring flashed.
"Aerial Slash,"
The blade of the Three-Point Double-Edged Blade slashed, cutting towards Poop Superman's body.
The blade scraped against Poop Superman's purple skin with a bang,
but it had no effect whatsoever.
"Is that all?"
"Farting like shitting, Super Jet!"
As the sound came out,
"Bang!"
Poop Superman suddenly launched his attack.
An explosion sounded, and Wang Bing, holding the Iron Silver Spear, was directly blasted away. At the same time, Poop Superman's series of attacks furiously targeted Wang Bing.
"Oh my!"
Wang Bing's head buzzed.
There was actually such a move!
How insidious!
All the spectators were wide-eyed and dumbfounded at this.
Manager Ao slapped his forehead, knowing he was wrong.
They said no farting.
Indeed, he didn't fart much.
But you can't just shit!
This was even more serious than farting.
You said no farting, but you ended up shitting!
Are you two here to shit?
Yu Xiaogang also had a huge headache seeing the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
To fuse into such a thing.
Wang Bing hurriedly threw out the Iron Silver Spear in his hand.
Once again, he activated his second Spirit Ability, Body Follows Spear.
Although it was a second Spirit Ability, it didn't consume much spirit power.
With a flash of his figure, Wang Bing finally dodged it.
But then Poop Superman turned his weapon and continued to attack.
Wang Bing's sweat dripped down in large beads at this moment.
He had never experienced such an intense and thrilling battle in his life.
The pressure was immense.
It was even greater than the pressure they faced against a twenty-ninth-level Spirit Grandmaster previously.
"Jiang Liu, attack!"
"Where's your sharpness?"
Wang Bing anxiously shouted to Jiang Liu.
Dodging forever was not an option; he still needed to attack.
At this moment, Poop Superman produced a yellow, grenade-like object in his hands and threw it directly at Jiang Liu.
The Poop Grenade exploded with a bang.
Jiang Liu's head buzzed, and he was heavily repelled, his body covered in filth.
"I have an early class!"
Jiang Liu shouted.
The greatest deterrent of such a thing was when it hadn't touched the opponent.
But if it touched, the result was different.
Jiang Liu, holding the Three-Point Double-Edged Blade, charged forward, pushing through.
He swung his blade at the unprotected area.
"Ouch!"
Poop Superman suddenly let out a scream, his butt clenching.
Wang Bing also got a chance to breathe.
"Farting like a jet, Super Lift!"
As Poop Superman's Spirit chant was shouted,
Poop Superman's body shot upwards with a bang.
The downward thrust directly propelled his body up.
"Oh my, he can fly!"
This maneuver surprised everyone again.
"To be able to fly as a Spirit Grandmaster is truly impressive."
"This is a unique skill; it's something everyone can learn."
Poop Superman flew into the air, no longer under attack pressure.
He conjured one Poop Grenade after another between his hands, furiously throwing them at Jiang Liu and Wang Bing.