On the arena, Xiao Fei was completely stunned by a kick from Xiao Wu, his mind dizzy, ears ringing, leaving him disoriented and frustrated.
Deep crimson blood slowly flowed from his nostrils, dripping onto his hand, which finally snapped him back to reality.
Xiao Fei's expression turned somewhat ferocious. Wiping the blood from his nose with his hand, he suppressed his voice, gritting his teeth and lowly growling:"Fourth Soul Skill, Gentle Rabbit Kick."
Immediately, his fourth millennium soul ring flashed, and Xiao Fei's figure disappeared from the spot, like a cannonball, shooting directly toward Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu watched the kicking Xiao Fei approach, her expression calm, yet she did not underestimate him in the slightest. Qian Renchuan had told her that underestimating an opponent on the battlefield was a grave mistake.
"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow."
With the First Soul Skill enhancing her body's strength and resilience, Xiao Wu seized the opportunity, using a small technique of the Qian Kun Reversal.
She sidestepped the flying cannonball Xiao Fei, and in the split second they brushed past each other, she struck boldly, grabbing Xiao Fei's kicking ankle.
Using the force of his kick, she redirected him and flung him away once more.
For a while, the flung Xiao Fei was internally exploding with frustration. He realized he could not control his Fourth Soul Skill—it simply wouldn't stop!
Deng—Deng—Deng—
Three consecutive loud impacts echoed as Xiao Fei rolled crazily across the ground like a skipping stone.
Occasionally hitting the ground, but due to the immense force and speed, he would be bounced up again, continuing to roll.
Finally, he landed like a missile near Tang San, exploding and creating a small pit.
"Xiao Fei!"
As the dust settled, Tang San saw Xiao Fei lying crookedly in the pit, his eyes bloodshot and breathing heavy.
His body trembled uncontrollably from his overwhelming murderous intent, his gaze seeming able to shoot fire as he glared at the masked Xiao Wu on the stage.
"Damn it! Anyone who hurts Xiao Fei, I won't let live!"
Tang San's voice was hoarse, as if stuck with years of phlegm. He rushed to Xiao Fei, only to find him unconscious.
"No! My Xiao Fei!"
Checking Xiao Fei's body, Tang San found his aura chaotic and three ribs broken, pain ripping through his heart. He let out a wailing cry of anguish.
He immediately wanted to stand, eyes filled with murderous intent, ready to challenge Xiao Wu and avenge Xiao Fei.
At this moment, a weak hand tugged at Tang San's sleeve. Xiao Fei, speaking word by word, said:"San Ge, don't… don't avenge me yet… first…"
Tang San interrupted, tone resolute:"No, Xiao Fei! I will avenge you! Anyone who hurts you will suffer more than death!"
Xiao Fei weakly glared at Tang San, thinking: haven't you seen what state I'm in? I feel like I might die any second.
"No… that's not what I meant, San Ge. First take me to the Healing Soul Master. I feel like I'm dying."
"Yes, yes, yes. San Ge forgot."
Tang San froze for a moment, then realized if Xiao Fei didn't receive treatment immediately, he might actually die. He rushed to the Healing Soul Master and got Xiao Fei treated.
Only when Xiao Fei's complexion improved slightly did Tang San finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After sending Xiao Fei to the rest area, he stormed toward Xiao Wu, furious, demanding:"Bullying Xiao Fei counts for what skill? Do you dare fight me?"
"Hmph, only barking wildly from the sidelines?"
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San on the stage with no affection whatsoever. Learning that this boy's father was the culprit who had once injured her mother and Da Ming, she wanted nothing more than to kick Tang San to death.
"How dare you humiliate me so."
Tang San's head veins bulged, eyes bloodshot, gasping heavily, face red and neck thick, as if he could boil water.
In an instant, he jumped onto the arena, pointing at Xiao Wu, shouting:
"Thousand-Handed Asura Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Soul Power Level 49, Control-Type Battle Soul Master, please teach me!"
Without ingesting Immortal Herbs, Tang San absorbed only the life force of "evil" soul beasts, already reaching Soul Sect Level 49. In a few days, he could break through to Level 50 and become a Soul King.
Combined with Tang Sect's ultimate techniques, his millennia of battle skills, and Tang Sect hidden weapons, even against an opponent far stronger than him, Tang San had confidence in a fight.
Speaking, he launched the first attack without waiting for Xiao Wu to introduce herself. For him, anyone who harmed Xiao Fei was already as good as dead.
No need to even know their name.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Prison."
The surrounding Blue Silver Grass grew violently, instantly covering the entire arena, forming a dense prison of Blue Silver Grass around Xiao Wu.
Seeing Xiao Wu successfully trapped, Tang San sneered. No matter how strong the opponent's soul ring configuration, once caught in his Blue Silver Grass, even a Soul King could not escape immediately.
He said: "For harming Xiao Fei, regret your actions for the rest of your life."
Then Tang San unleashed the First and Second Soul Skills instantly, stabbing toward the cage containing Xiao Wu.
With the thundering impact, Tang San stood under the lights, waiting for the referee's announcement.
Suddenly, Xiao Wu dashed out of the smoke, appearing in front of Tang San in the blink of an eye.
A whip-like kick struck Tang San's face.
Tang San reacted quickly, stepping back and using Crane-Control Dragon-Grasp, trying to fling Xiao Wu away.
But upon contact with her powerful leg, he regretted it—he couldn't control her!
He ended up like Xiao Fei, being kicked violently through the air and crashing heavily to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Tang San shakily rose, spitting blood mixed with a broken tooth.
"Not over yet, another kick from Sister Xiao Wu!"
Xiao Wu, unwilling to miss this chance, kicked him again as he stood halfway up.
Tang San rolled several times on the ground. His eyes gradually filled with fury as he pulled out his modified Zhuge Repeating Crossbow and unleashed a volley.
"Hmph, I knew you weren't a good kid."
Xiao Wu snorted lightly, frowning slightly. Tang San's control of the crossbow was unstable, so she sidestepped with ease.
Growing impatient, she used teleportation to appear in front of Tang San, delivering a powerful kick to his face.
The force twisted Tang San's features. He flew in a graceful arc through the air and landed heavily on the ground.
Crashing down hard, unconscious, the once godlike king had been struck down.
At this moment, Flandre and the two-headed, three-way love triangle team of Yu Xiaogan also arrived to watch the little monsters' Dou Soul combat.
They saw Tang San fly out and crash onto Yu Xiaogan's face, breaking one of Yu Xiaogan's legs and eliciting a piercing scream.
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