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Chapter 468.

Clang~~!

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the air.

Once again, the immense force rebounded, but this time Tang San couldn't use the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique again with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Relying purely on strength, Tang San felt it was far inferior, but it was still the most powerful attack he could muster.

He was directly knocked back and barely managed to land on his feet. Coughing a few times, he looked into the distance at Feng'ge, whose feet were almost embedded into the ground. Tang San's pupils contracted slightly.

The spectators stared in shock.

Tang San's hammer strike was undoubtedly powerful—so much so that even Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint known for his impenetrable defenses, wouldn't come out unscathed under normal circumstances.

"That must be Xiaofeng's external soul bone, right?"

Flender exclaimed in surprise, "Over five years ago, Xiaofeng used this external soul bone to get through the tournament and advanced straight to the finals. Now that I can see it clearly, it looks like a piece of armor."

"I never expected it to be defensive armor," he added.

Back then, as soon as Wang Feng revealed his identity, he disappeared.

Naturally, they still had no idea what Wang Feng's external soul bone truly was and how it looked like.

"This is no ordinary armor," the Grandmaster narrowed his eyes, watching Wang Feng's legs sink into the ground. "The weight of that external soul bone is unimaginable… at least 10,000 kgs!"

The Grandmaster had sharp eyes and could make a rough estimate.

"Over 10,000 kgs…"

Ma Hongjun clicked his tongue in awe. "That heavy? Even Boss Dai couldn't handle it half of it, right? I still remember this soul bone could change into multiple forms... It was so cool."

"If you want great power, you must be able to bear great weight," Oscar said solemnly, stroking his chin.

"To use such a powerful soul bone isn't easy," Dai Mubai said with a deep sigh. "Even if we were given one, it'd be hard to carry… It's just too difficult to keep it on all the time."

"Why don't we feel its weight though?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously. "When he… wears it, he doesn't seem burdened at all. Otherwise, how could he move if it weighs 10,000kgs?"

At that moment, Tang San walked over.

Though he hadn't managed to injure Feng'ge in battle, the fight helped him realize that the compatibility of his four soul bones had improved, and he could use them more freely.

"That's because Feng'ge usually channels soul power into the soul bone to reduce its weight," Tang San explained with a smile. "It looks like it's weightless, but in reality, it's a form of training and a burden on his soul power."

"If he stops injecting soul power, the true weight of the soul bone will instantly manifest. That can be used as a special offensive or defensive tactic, and it also helps with physical conditioning."

Ning Rongrong nodded in understanding.

"Wang Feng, show us that external soul bone!"

She ran over, speaking softly.

Zhao Wuji also stepped up and said, "You little maniac, put that soul bone on me. I want to see how heavy it really is."

Everyone was obviously curious about the external soul bone from five years ago.

Wang Feng chuckled. He didn't mind at all—compared to his current strength and abilities, a single external soul bone was nothing.

With a flick of his hand, countless black lights burst from Wang Feng's body and flew toward Zhao Wuji.

The black glow condensed instantly, forming armor that wrapped around Zhao Wuji.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji's face turned purple-red, like pig liver.

It was too heavy!

"Grandmaster, this isn't 10,000 kgs!" Zhao WUji roared. As he possessed his Martial Soul, his body surged with energy. Trembling, he said, "This has to be close to 20,000 kgs!"

The ground beneath him caved in immediately.

Even with his Martial Soul possessed, he could barely support the weight.

"So heavy?!" Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Wang Feng estimated that once Black Thorn Armor reached the level of a Titled Douluo, the weight could rise to nearly 50,000 kgs—or maybe even more.

Zhao Wuji struggled to take a few steps, limping with great difficulty.

Everyone watched in stunned silence, a mix of surprise and amusement on their faces.

Dai Mubai compared the strength of his own Martial Soul. He knew he was slightly weaker than Teacher Zhao, and although he had initially wanted to try it himself… now...

"Mubai, your Martial Soul is the White Tiger—it should be stronger than my Vigorous Vajra Bear. Why don't you give it a try?"

Dai Mubai expression changed, and –he coughed a few times.

"The teacher has already tested it for you. This is more than just a soul bone—it's actually an excellent training tool! If you can bear it for even a few hours, you'll experience significant improvement. Even your soul power cultivation speed –will increase!"

"Come on, all of you, give it a try."

Everyone's faces changed the moment they heard that and instinctively stepped back.

Wang Feng chuckled and retracted the soul bone. He knew very well that making them train with the Black Thorn Armor wasn't realistic.

Among the six, even Tang San's current physical condition wasn't strong enough to withstand it.

It would still take a lot of time.

Just operating the Black Thorn Armor with soul power consumed a massive amount of energy.

"Let me try it." At that moment, Oscar suddenly stepped forward. "I think I might be able to handle it, but I'll need to use a soul skill."

Everyone looked at Oscar in surprise.

Even Wang Feng's interest was piqued, as if he had just recalled something.

"You guys probably don't know what my sixth soul skill is yet," Oscar said with a smile. "If I use it, I should be able to endure this external soul bone."

"Yeah, Oscar's sixth soul skill might really allow that," Ma Hongjun also remembered something.

Wang Feng had some vague memories about Oscar's soul skills.

More precisely, he recalled this particular skill from the original storyline.

It seemed to be a type of mimicry or copying ability.

"Captain, give me a drop of your blood," Oscar said after thinking for a moment.

Wang Feng, equally curious, let a drop of blood form at his fingertip.

The moment that drop of blood appeared, a strange and fragrant scent filled the air.

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged abundantly.

Wang Feng thought to himself, Even though I've concealed my aura, the essence in my blood can't be hidden.

At this stage, Wang Feng's body was like a living treasure. Naturally, even a single drop of his blood was filled with dazzling energy.

He didn't mind, because he was also eager to witness Oscar's spirit ability in action.

After all, if he were to encounter similar abilities that could replicate others' powers in the future, it would help to be prepared.

"This…" The Grandmaster stared at the drop of blood wrapped in soul power. "This one drop of blood…"

Just a single drop had such mystical effects—how unbelievably powerful was Wang Feng's body?

Tang San also sensed the tremendous energy hidden within that drop of blood. That alluring fragrance and immense vitality left him completely stunned.

From the memories of cultivation in his previous life, he recalled those legendary masters who had merged themselves with nature—their bodies crystal clear like jade, their blood thick like mercury or molten silver, and overflowing with immense energy.

His current cultivation in Mysterious Heaven Technique had given him a somewhat similar physique...

But when compared to this one drop of Brother Feng's blood—

He was still far, far behind.

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