At this time, his tight-fitting garment was already full of holes and some wonderful places could be seen vaguely through the holes.

  This was also why Mengyi immediately went for Tang San's life as soon as she broke free from the Blue Silver Grass, at this moment she was not only furious but also extremely humiliated.

  Dai Mubai muttered to himself as he watched the battle, "Xiao Wu's Blue Silver Grass martial soul is indeed a set. If he had controlled it a bit more just now, perhaps his opponent would have directly admitted defeat."

  No matter if it was Dai Mu Bai, Ma Hong Jun or Oscar, at this moment, all of their eyes were fixed on Meng Yi Yan, staring at her intensely. After all, Meng Yi Yan was a stunning beauty, and the way she was dressed now added to her enchanting aura. Although Dai Mu Bai and Oscar managed to restrain themselves somewhat, Ma Hong Jun, that fatty, had already started drooling, as if he was about to be consumed by lust.

  Just as the Blue Silver Grass was unable to come into play, Tang San's eyebrows furrowed slightly. The tongue blade had already arrived in front of him, and the sudden increase of two feet in length was extremely sudden, making it impossible for him to dodge again.

  His body slightly tilted, Tang San no longer retreated, his feet exerted force, almost sticking to the tongue blade as he charged forward, while his left hand used Controlling Crane Strength to pull and his right hand used Capturing Dragon Strength to strike out. His target was directly below the snake's head on the snake's hilt. If this really was a snake, then Tang San's target was its seventh inch.

  At this time, Tang San had already understood why Meng Yiran could be immune to the toxins on the Blue Silver Grass. It was because her martial soul itself carried a potent toxin, and she naturally had some immunity to poison. It was also precisely because of this that she was able to successfully escape from her own entwining skills.

  A dull thud, the snake-headed staff slightly raised, Meng Yi Ran's soul power was even more overbearing than Tang San had imagined. Although the snake staff was shaken open, Tang San did not have the opportunity to counterattack. Meng Yi Ran forcibly pulled the snake staff back, his hands grasping the staff trembling slightly, and the staff transformed into eight rays of light that simultaneously shot towards Tang San's body.

  These eight lights and shadows were vague and real at the same time, carrying a majestic and powerful soul force that almost covered all of Tang San's possible dodging space.

  At this moment, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, and a deep purple light flashed, which was the Purple Extreme Magic Eye.

  Seeing Tang San's eyes suddenly turn purple, Meng Yiran couldn't help but pause for a moment, her hands also slowing down slightly.

  The eight light shadows transformed from the snake head cane can be said to be real, and each one can also be said to be fake. The truth and falsehood between them are constantly changing in order to maintain their existence.

  Even someone as skilled as Zhao Wuji would have no choice but to hard-block this attack, but in front of Tang San's Purple Extreme Magic Eye, the incredibly swift snake-headed staff slowed down. All its trajectories were clearly reflected into Tang San's mind through the Purple Extreme Magic Eye.

  Tang San's hands moved, and without hesitation, they simultaneously stretched forward. The soul force filled with sticky xìng suddenly stagnated the snake-headed staff, and then Tang San's right hand flashed in like a divine brush stroke, actually grabbing onto the body of the snake-headed staff in one swift motion. The position where he grabbed was precisely the seven-inch spot that he had struck earlier.

  Meng Yiran only felt that the snake staff in his hand tightened, and all the illusory lights disappeared. However, Meng Yiran's attack did not end.

  The tongue blade that suddenly ejected from the snake head cane slid down strangely and cut directly towards Tang San's right hand holding the cane. The sharp blade flashed with a blue glow, and everyone knew that if it hit, it would be... Meng Yiran's reaction speed was extremely fast, and almost at the same time Tang San grabbed the snake head cane, the tongue blade struck down. In this situation, even if Tang San wanted to dodge, he might not have been able to in time. If he let go of his hand holding the cane, Meng Yiran would inevitably swing the cane down, and the target of the tongue blade's attack would immediately shift to Tang San's body.

  As they say, "one inch longer, one inch stronger", Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was indeed mysterious, but in this situation, it was almost impossible to dodge Meng Yiran's attack again.

  On this side, Xiaowu, who was watching the battle, had already exclaimed and was about to rush up, but was pulled back by Zhao Wujie in time.

  Zhao Wuji's face was equally gloomy, but in this fair competition, if his side made a move rashly, it would violate the rules of the game. Moreover, he believed that Tang San was not so easily defeated by the opponent, after all, this kid had relied on hidden weapons to even hurt himself before. At this time, his strongest attacking method had not appeared yet.

  Facing the incoming tongue blade, Tang San chose a simplest solution which was also like suicidal.

  His right hand didn't let go, but his left hand quickly rose and actually grabbed the snake spear's spitting tongue blade.

  "Little Three." Xiaowu cried out again, she had already closed her eyes in fright, absolutely not wanting to see the scene of Tang San's palm being cut off.

  But was Tang San's palm cut off? The answer is of course no.

  With a soft "ding", Tang San's left hand had already firmly grasped the tongue blade, and at this moment, both of his hands had transformed into crystal clear jade. This was precisely the Tang Sect's ultimate skill, Jade Hand.

  Xuanyu Hand, as recorded in Xuanti Baolu, is an ultimate skill. For the Tangmen's hidden weapon experts, Xuanyu Hand is one of the compulsory courses.

  In Tang San's previous life, apart from the Tang Sect, most people who used hidden weapons, especially poisonous hidden weapons, had to wear deerskin gloves on their hands to prevent injury. If a Tang Sect disciple also did so, wouldn't that be laughable?

  Xuan Yu Hand, based on Xuan Tian Gong, makes the palm as tough as cold jade, immune to all poisons. With this skill, Tangmen disciples don't need to worry about counterattacks when using any hidden weapons.

  Of course, the Xuanwu's hand also has its limits. When the attack limit exceeds its own, the palm will still be injured. However, Tang San's current Xuanwu's hand limit is obviously not something Meng Yiyang can reach. If it were Snake Bao's Heaven-Defying Snake Head Cane, there might still be a possibility.

  The blade entered his hand, and Tang San's five fingers tightened. With one hand grasping the snake staff and the other grasping the tongue blade, he tightly held the top of Meng Yiyuan's snake-headed staff in his own hands. The two men stood at opposite ends of the staff, momentarily locked together.

  The tongue blade can be said to be the essence of the snake head staff, many skills require the use of the tongue blade, and when Tang San grasped it in his hand, it was like a copper casting iron, Meng Yiyan exerted force several times, not only failed to retrieve the snake staff, but even couldn't cut through Tang San's palm which had suddenly turned white as jade.

  Meng Yan's strength was all in this snake staff, and she naturally couldn't abandon her own weapon. Tang San also understood this logic, so the staff became the key to their contention.

  Almost without hesitation, the two simultaneously urged their soul power through the snake-headed staffs to attack each other.

  Tang San's soul power was blue, Meng Yan's soul power was gray, and the two different colored lights appeared on the snake staff at the same time, suddenly bursting out with a strong collision.

  At this point, both of their soul techniques had lost all effectiveness, and with their soul power being roughly equal, they were unable to spare any energy to interfere with each other as they faced the torrential onslaught of soul power.

  Tang San could certainly launch his hidden weapons, but he didn't want to do that. If facing an opponent with similar strength and couldn't defeat them relying on martial soul and combat skills, then all these years of cultivation would be in vain. Although the control ability of Blue Silver Grass martial soul was suppressed by the opponent, Tang San still wanted to prove that he was stronger than his opponent.

  In this way, Tang San and Meng Yiran's battle had transformed into a fight of soul power.

  Meng Yiran's soul power was fierce and overbearing, coupled with the resentment in her heart, as soon as she entered a stalemate with Tang San, she immediately launched a strong impact like a stormy wave crashing against the shore.

  Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong is the authentic, top-grade inner sect heart method of the Orthodox School. Its characteristics are its flexibility and strength, as well as its boundless vitality. Tang San knew that his opponent's soul power was above his own, so when Meng Yan just began to launch an attack, he didn't hastily counterattack. Instead, he retracted his soul power into one-third of his Blue Silver Emperor right arm, stubbornly resisting with a "no matter how you attack, I won't budge" attitude.

  As Tang San and Meng Yiran reached the stage of soul power confrontation, Snake Queen Xiang and Zhao Wuji both became somewhat tense. They were well aware that a soul power confrontation was an extremely dangerous duel, where one misstep could lead to severe injury. Subconsciously, they both slowly approached the battlefield, ready to intervene at any moment if problems arose.

  Time passed minute by minute and second by second. Whether it was Tang San or Meng, sweat had begun to appear on their foreheads. Both of them had already given it their all.

  Tang San excels in the flexibility and boundless vitality of his Xuan Tian Gong, as well as his rapid self-recovery speed. On the other hand, Meng Yan excels in having a higher soul power than Tang San. If both parties maintain a balanced defense, then this competition may very likely end in a stalemate with both sides suffering heavy losses.

  However, Meng was still too impatient and eager for quick success. At the beginning of the soul power confrontation, her attacks were overly aggressive, resulting in a much greater consumption of soul power compared to Tang San's passive defense.

  At first glance, her gray soul power occupies two-thirds of the area of the snake stick, but in fact, it will only increase her soul power consumption.

  As time passed, under the ebb and flow, Tang San's counterattack gradually began, and his blue soul power gradually gained the upper hand on the snake rod. The strength comparison between the two was gradually tilting.