Chapter 11 Soul-Binding Touch VS Entanglement

The whole process of absorbing the soul ring did not last long, but the surging soul power in his body still made Cheng Xiao feel a little difficult, but it was not to the point that it was difficult for him to handle. He completely absorbed the soul ring with a straight push. .

Cheng Xiao quickly made a preliminary estimate of his body. His limit should not exceed six hundred years. If it was higher, something might happen.

"It would be great if this soul-binding vine was five hundred and eighty years old, just touching the limit."

Cheng Xiao only felt a little regretful in his heart, and quickly adjusted his mentality: "It can't be calculated like this. Everything can't be perfect. It is absorbed beyond the years. If it is higher, the risk will be higher. If something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret."

A higher age... Cheng Xiao is not crazy enough to gamble with his own life.

What he needs is to reach as many years as possible within a safe range so that he can have a clear understanding of himself.

What's more, what's the point of the first two soul rings increasing by several decades and a hundred years? For soul rings that are less than 10,000 years old, there is only a few hundred years difference, but there is not much difference in the power of soul skills.

There is no need to gamble your life in order to gain such a small advantage.

It's not like he doesn't have other ways to improve his strength.

Cheng Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and after sensing his soul skill, a subtle arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How's it going? How's it going?" Xiao Wu came closer, eyes full of curiosity.

Tang San didn't know why, but he felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"What a coincidence, it's a control skill similar to Xiao San's." Cheng Xiao smiled: "I call it soul-binding touch, and all the shadows I look at will be controlled by me. When I use my soul skills, the shadows will turn into For tentacles, bind the enemy.”

"Then who has stronger soul skills between you and Xiao San?" Xiao Wu was a little curious.

"You have to try this to know." Cheng Xiao shook his head: "Xiaosan, do you want to give it a try?"

"Haha, no need. I'm already at Level 22, you're no match for me." Tang San smiled, although his expression was humble, there was a hint of arrogance in his words.

With the master's teachings and the fact that his soul power was higher than that of his opponent, Tang San didn't think he would lose to Cheng Xiao.

"Just try the effect of the first soul skill without using the second soul skill. Let's see whose control skill is faster and easier to control the opponent."

"Yes, yes, let's give it a try. I also want to see Xiao Cheng's soul skills." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San expectantly.

Tang San seemed unable to bear such a look, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Xiao Wu clapped her hands happily and jumped like a little rabbit to the middle of the two of them: "Then I will be the referee. I will shout one, two, three, and you two will take action at the same time!"

Tang San and Cheng Xiao stepped away at the same time, their expressions gradually became serious, and they released their martial spirits.

The bluesilver grass began to grow wildly around Tang San, and Cheng Xiao's eyes turned into black holes like black holes.

"One, two, three, start!"

[The first soul skill: Entanglement! 】

[The first soul skill·Soul-binding touch! 】

The two of them activated their first soul skills at the same time, but in addition to this, they also tacitly retreated toward the rear. Tang San even used Ghost Shadow, turning his body into a series of afterimages, moving away from the place.

They both knew that the other party was using control skills, so how could the two of them stand there without any precautions? None of them are fools.

The vines transformed by the Blue Silver Grass almost instantly appeared within one meter of Cheng Xiao's body and shot towards Cheng Xiao. Cheng Xiao retreated, but the Blue Silver Grass pursued him at an extremely fast speed. He pestered Cheng Xiao, making Cheng Xiao quite embarrassed to deal with it.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly. It seemed that the direction his teacher had chosen for him was correct. Blue Silver Grass was indeed suitable for taking the control route. At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had accepted Yu Xiaogang as his teacher.

However, the next moment, Tang San's smile froze on his face. He suddenly looked towards his feet, only to see that his shadow turned into tentacles, climbing up his legs and directly restraining him. He stopped, making him ghostly and unable to perform, and he stumbled to the ground.

"when!?"

The shadow did not stop, and continued to climb upwards, restraining Tang San's arms, leaving only his forearms free to move.

"Xiao San, you lose." Cheng Xiao hid behind the tree. The blue silver grass was blocked by the tree and lost Tang San's control, instinctively wrapping around the tree pole.

In his desperation, Tang San instinctively bent his wrist slightly and prepared to use the hidden weapon without thinking.

"Xiaosan, it's just a discussion, there's no need to use your iron fist, right?" Cheng Xiao said with a smile, but secretly summoned the soul power in his hand, just in case this kid got a brain attack.

Cheng Xiao didn't have any murderous intention. He knew that Tang San had a titled Douluo father who was watching from somewhere. Killing Tang San was purely an act of seeking death. He was not that stupid.

Tang San was startled, yes, it was just a competition. Could it be that he could use a hidden weapon to kill Cheng Xiao just because of a failure?

Even if he wanted to kill, he couldn't kill him at this time. Xiao Wu was still watching. If he really killed him, Xiao Wu would definitely not forgive himself.

The struggling movements gradually weakened, and the tight wrists relaxed. Tang San's eyes dimmed and he smiled bitterly: "I lost."

Cheng Xiao removed the soul-binding touch and let go of Tang San.

Tang San stood up and dusted himself off, but frowned tightly.

"Why is Xiao Cheng's soul skill so much faster than Xiao San?" Xiao Wu still favored Tang San in her heart. Seeing that Tang San was worried about it, she asked out loud.

"That's natural. Tang San's soul skills are fundamentally different from mine."

Cheng Xiao explained: "Xiao San's soul skills and my soul skills are activated at about the same speed, but there is a key problem. Xiao San's martial spirit is blue silver grass. If it activates soul skills, it must have roots, so It needs to take root in the ground first, and if I prepare in advance, I can take this opportunity to retreat, while the blue silver grass can only continue to grow behind and chase me."

"But my martial spirit is different. The shadow follows the object! No matter where Tang San escapes, the shadow will follow. The starting point of the shadow is moving. It only needs to climb up your feet and entangle you. After it's on your legs, the shadow is completely fixed on the ground, completely blocking your movement."

To put it bluntly, the entanglement of plants must have roots, and the roots of plants cannot move. The "root" of the shadow is in the human body, so escaping is useless. It is not just talk about following the shadow.

"Then no one can escape this skill!?" Xiao Wu's eyes widened.

Cheng Xiao smiled and did not answer. Of course he could avoid it by hiding, but how could he directly expose his weakness to others?

"Let's go, the journey is over, it's time to go back."

Cheng Xiao lightly tapped Xiao Wu's forehead, then took the lead to walk out of the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wu covered her forehead, wrinkled her nose at Cheng Xiao's back, and then chased after Cheng Xiao.

"Xiao Cheng, wait for me! This soul skill of yours is quite interesting. How about we compete and see..."

"don't want!"

"Why!?"

The two of them were playing happily, completely forgetting that there was someone behind them who hadn't followed.

Tang San looked at the backs of the two of them, but now the jealousy in his heart was gone. He frowned, and his mind was filled with Cheng Xiao's words just now.

For the first time in history, Tang San began to doubt whether his Bluesilver Grass's control path was correct. Cheng Xiao's few words destroyed Tang San's confidence, so much so that he felt that in terms of control, Bluesilver Grass simply couldn't match Shadow's advantage.