For soul masters, is there a moral dilemma of bullying less with more?

No.

A soul master is not a chivalrous man, nor is he an athlete who can only run.

For a violent profession that gambles with one's life in exchange for status and power, a sense of morality such as fairness and guilt is absent most of the time.

If you really want to be fair, then some people's favorite exhibition match in the ring will not be seven against seven, but one-on-one.

Part of the highlight of the seven-on-seven team ring itself is the tactical planning in a short period of time, thus forming a situation of playing more and playing less.

A soul master is not a fair profession in itself.

"Uncertain turmoil!" The moment Feng Xiaotian's words fell, Tang San immediately switched his martial soul to a trident, and several golden circles of light flew from the halberd towards the six people who had already pounced.

He himself quickly rushed towards the two unimpressed members of the kamikaze clan at the same time that the golden circle of light flew out.

He doesn't care about scolding Feng Xiaotian and not preaching morality!

Since he couldn't let the other seven fall into his own calculations, he could only fight hard.

He never thought about waiting to die!

Although he didn't know what the specific strength of the few people surrounding him now, judging by the strength of the Fighting Soul Competition when they met, these people were at most at the level of the Intermediate Soul Sect now.

The Soul Sect would definitely not be able to break free from the uncertain turmoil in a short period of time, and he only needed to quickly restrain one of the two unimpressed members of the Wind Elemental Clan, and he was able to use this as a threat to get his life.

"Explode the ring!" The soul power was filled in his body, and Tang San's own aura also became violent with the explosion of the soul ring behind him.

He didn't want to touch the four people of Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, Shui Bing'er, and Shui Yue'er, even if he could win against these four people, he would not be able to decide the winner in a short time.

What he lacks most now is time.

"A thousand years of emptiness!" Feeling the soul power in his body, Tang San did not hesitate to use the second form of the Seagod's Thirteen Halberds.

He can't care about exposing himself in front of the god of Shura, the god of the sea is dead, anyway, the god of the sea is dead, the big deal is that the god of the sea passed it on to him, and the god of Shura can't verify it, right?

No matter how good the relationship between the sea god Poseidon and the god Shura is, he will not even tell the god Shura about such a trivial matter.

And the attitude of the Shura God towards him is obviously different from the urgency of rushing to inherit the god position in the previous life, just treating him as a chess piece, then there is no need for him to play a respectful genius in front of the Shura God.

They are now more akin to a transactional relationship, where he receives protection and power from the god Shura, who borrows him as a super-gifted pawn for unknowable purposes.

The milky white soul power light centered on Tang San and spread out like ripples.

A chill suddenly appeared in the air, making people feel as if they had come to the 39th day.

"Boom~" The sound of the armor shattering came out one after another, and the originally smooth attack came to an abrupt end.

Tang San's expression froze, Tong Kong shrunk, and a layer of crystal blue armor appeared on the three element students in front of him.

Not far from his left hand, Shui Bing'er, who was also imprisoned, had not yet let go of his hand, and the ice blue feathers on his temples were extremely beautiful, adding a touch of nobility to the already cold girl.

Imprison is not a stun, it can make people unable to even use soul skills on the spot.

- Ice Ring Armor.

Tang San had seen this soul technique in his previous life.

This soul technique he had seen couldn't shock Tang San, and it wasn't because of the other party's resistance. The other party is not a wooden man who can only be beaten, and it is normal for the other party to resist with the same means after attacking himself.

He was shocked that the soul skill of a soul sect actually blocked the divine skill?

Even his own skills did not cause any damage to the flesh under the armor.

"Without the Seagod's Thirteen Halberds blessed by the power of the Seagod, the previous nine styles are just ordinary soul skills."

In his mind, the voice of the god Shura was slightly mocking.

There is no real magic skill, everything still depends on people.

A sword drawn by a god can also be called a divine skill; A sword drawn by an ordinary person is really just a sword.

A skill that a soul sect can use, of course, is just an ordinary soul skill.

Strength and power? Without the blessing of special factors, the power of soul skills will not exceed the user's own limit.

The shock only lasted less than half a breath, Tang San immediately switched martial spirits, and his tentacles wrapped around the kamikaze team members who were only an arm's length away in front of him.

He's still running for his life, and the shock and questions are for the future.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!" "Resist the Ice Ring!"

The powerful thrust from behind him allowed Tang San to approach the kamikaze team member in front of him faster, but at the same time, it interrupted Tang San's rhythm.

He stumbled.

The two kamikaze members in front of him also retreated at the moment when the thrust was generated, and at the same time, the four wind wings spread and quickly flew into the sky.

The confinement of uncertainty is gone.

"Boom!" At the same time, the two wind blades had already flown towards Tang San.

Tang San's figure was slightly illusory, and while dodging this blow, his figure quickly moved forward.

Since the hostages can no longer be caught, it is better to flee directly, and it just so happens that there is a gap in the containment in this direction.

"Frozen!" The next moment, a terrifying cold aura enveloped Tang San, and the water vapor in the air began to converge and condense with Tang San as the center.

In the blink of an eye, hoarfrost began to appear on Tang San's body.

A hint of horror appeared in Tang San's eyes, he didn't have ice immunity now!

"Lord Shura, save me!"

Now, you can only use your hole cards!

"Heh~" A sneer sounded in his mind, but the Shura God did not refuse Tang San.

Between the turns of the mind, the controller of this body has switched.

In the next moment, the long black tentacles quickly wrapped Tang San's entire person, like a black giant cocoon.

And at the last moment when the black tentacles wrapped the whole person, a flash of purple light shot through the gap in Tang San's head and rushed straight into the air staring at Tang San's kamikaze members.

"Winter!" The moment the kamikaze member landed, the black cocoon had become an ice wither.

However, the ice withered did not last for a few breaths, and the moment everyone turned their worried eyes on the kamikaze members who fell from the sky, the ice withered suddenly exploded, along with those disgusting broken tentacles.

"Explode the ring!"

"Tang San", whose hands were still dripping black blood, quickly detonated the second soul ring to replenish his soul power the moment he broke free from the freezing.

At the same time, he continued to rush forward, but without his slightly illusory form.

The Ghost Trail is only a dodge and does not increase the user's movement speed. Using this skill at the moment of racing against time to open the distance, Tang San thought of it.

Isn't it in the face of overwhelming attacks, constantly using ghost shadows, thinking that you are not slow enough?

The strange thing was that after taking a few steps, Tang San quickly turned around and faced the several people who had reacted head-on with his body, and at the same time, his steps did not stop, showing a strange backward marching state.

In the next moment, fireballs, ice picks, and wind blades enveloped the area where "Tang San" was located, but "Tang San" himself was only blocking attacks above the chest and below the waist.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared, and the attacks that fell towards the middle of "Tang San's" body all disappeared strangely.

Under the shroud of time, the middle of Tang San's body was in an invincible state.

It can only be said that "Tang San" has too much combat experience, and he instantly used an advantage that he shouldn't have.

The moment the attack stopped, "Tang San" quickly turned around and took steps again, and continued to run forward.

Before Huo Wu and the others could reach their new attack, the tentacles that had been reborn and grown instantly extended to the trees not far away.

There is always a fixed length for the tentacles to grow indefinitely, and now the distance is enough.

It's just that when "Tang San" rushed towards the treetops, the tentacles were strangely out of strength, and Tang San's figure fell from mid-air.

The inertia caused Tang San to slide out for a long distance, and his head hit directly on the stone on the side.

For such a moment, Tang San was stunned, and the members of the three elements had already come to Tang San's side again.

"God Shura, I'm xxxxxx!"

After coming back to his senses, Tang San didn't immediately try to fight hard, but couldn't help but let out an angry roar into the air.

A soul sect, of course, will not be dizzy just like this.

The main reason why he was stunned was that the god Shura suddenly gave up controlling his body and disappeared from his mind.