Chapter 86: The Eldest Brother Is Like a Father, Tang Chuan Angrily Slaps Tang San!
However, in the very next moment.
The Fighting Soul Stage ground vibrated slightly, and countless blue-gold Blue Silver Grass surged out from under Tang Chuan's feet, each as hard as iron, full of vitality!
Immediately after, two strands of Blue Silver Grass collided in mid-air without any fancy moves!
Blue Silver Bind against Blue Silver Bind!
The two sides directly entangled with each other!
For a moment.
Countless Blue Silver Grass intertwined, collided, and strangled in the air, the scene resembling a chaotic dance of ten thousand snakes.
However, amidst that dense sea of Blue Silver Grass vines.
Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass suddenly erupted with a brilliant blue-gold light!
It was an extremely vigorous life force, surging like a tide, flowing through every Blue Silver Grass vine, making its surface luster clearer and its spirit power circulate endlessly!
"It's the same Blue Silver Grass, but mine... is stronger than yours." Tang Chuan looked into Tang San's eyes, then he suddenly sneered, his voice low but incredibly clear.
"The greatest advantage of Blue Silver Grass is its tenacious vitality!"
"All the spirit rings I've attached are primarily to strengthen the Blue Silver Grass's vitality. Therefore, the toughness, strength, and plasticity of my Blue Silver Grass... are definitely superior to yours."
"Didn't you always think that as long as you absorbed the Datura Snake's spirit ring, your Blue Silver Grass Blue Silver Bind ability would become stronger?"
"Then today, let's try and see whose Blue Silver Grass's Blue Silver Bind ability is stronger!"
Hearing this, Tang San's face changed drastically, and his eyes trembled.
He never expected that the young Spirit Master in front of him, wearing a ghost mask, could instantly reveal the origin of the spirit ring attached to his Blue Silver Grass.
"You... how do you know my Blue Silver Grass absorbed the Datura Snake's spirit ring?"
"No, you... you're my brother?!"
Tang San's voice suddenly rose, and his gaze towards Tang Chuan instantly filled with a complex mix of emotions: shock, doubt, wavering... all intertwined on his face.
Almost in the next moment.
The killing intent that was about to fully erupt from Tang San's body seemed to be drained away in an instant, quickly subsiding, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
But then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he roared:
"Even if you are my brother, you cannot harm Xiao Wu!"
"Do you know how important she is to me?!"
"She is my younger sister, my most important person!"
Tang San's voice was filled with the release of his own anger.
It was as if if Tang Chuan made even the slightest move again, he would once again transform into a furious battle wolf and attack him, protecting Xiao Wu at all costs.
However, just at this moment!
With a 'puff'!
Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass actually snapped Tang San's Blue Silver Grass in a head-on confrontation!
Watching this scene, Tang San's pupils suddenly constricted, his face full of disbelief. He only felt that his Blue Silver Grass had been suppressed by an extremely strong life force just now.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"How could my Blue Silver Grass be snapped by my brother's Blue Silver Grass?"
With a slight raise of his palms, Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass moved like a giant python, surging in layers. In just a moment, it completely overwhelmed all the soul skills Tang San had released!
In the blink of an eye.
The Blue Silver Grass of both sides made contact again!
"Bang—Bang—Bang!"
Immediately, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass continuously exploded in the air.
It was forcefully snapped into pieces, scattering in all directions!
Following that, Tang Chuan pointed forward, and the Blue Silver Grass at his feet swept forward, directly binding Tang San into a large zongzi, leaving him unable to move.
There were no techniques, no feints, only the crushing force of life itself.
Staring blankly at the blue-gold sea of vines before him, Tang San felt a slight sense of loss, and he said in a trembling voice, "How... how could this happen?"
"Could it be that the direction of my Blue Silver Grass cultivation was really wrong?"
...
Seeing that Tang San and Xiao Wu had completely lost the ability to resist.
Below the stage, there was a deathly silence, everyone holding their breath.
The host, standing at the edge of the arena, finally came to his senses. He suddenly raised the microphone in his hand, his voice almost trembling, yet unable to hide his excitement:
"Match—Ended!"
"The winner is I Love Eating Rabbit Meat!"
As his words fell, the entire viewing stand seemed to be struck by lightning!
A tsunami of cheers erupted, sweeping across the entire arena. Countless spectators shouted loudly, yelling that astonishing yet amusing name:
"I Love Eating Rabbit Meat!!"
"I Love Eating Rabbit Meat!!"
"I Love Eating Rabbit Meat!!"
"The winning streak has ended!! The San Wu Combination has lost!!"
"The dark horse is crowned, the dark horse is crowned!!"
Deafening roars converged into rolling sound waves, making the surrounding protective barrier faintly tremble.
The spectators who had originally supported the San Wu Combination were now conquered by this thrilling reversal. After a moment of stunned silence, they erupted into frenzied cheers.
But amidst this revelry, one figure appeared somewhat lonely.
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the arena, his fingers trembling slightly. His face was as dark as ink poured into stagnant water, devoid of any color or expression.
"How could he lose? The other person hasn't even made a move yet. What exactly is Tang San doing? With this kind of mindset, how will he participate in the Pan-continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition in the future?"
...
As the dust of the Fighting Soul settled, Tang Chuan took a step forward and slowly extended his hand, releasing the restraints on Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Those blue-gold vines were like living things.
They quietly receded, as if they had never existed.
Just then, a familiar graceful figure approached from not far away. It was Xiao Ruier.
"It seems I didn't even need to make a move; you alone could handle both of them." Her long hair swayed lightly, and a meaningful smile played on her lips as she teased.
Hearing this, Tang Chuan glanced sideways at Xiao Ruier, a faint smile on his face, and said, "Hehe, just the two of them? I think they'll be about the same even after cultivating for a few more years."
As soon as his words fell, a hurried footsteps sounded from ahead.
"Brother!"
Tang San ran over angrily, his face full of rage, his eyes fixed on Tang Chuan.
"Why did you hit Xiao Wu so hard just now?"
He was very impolite, his tone carrying a sense of accusation.
Facing his younger brother's accusation, Tang Chuan did not speak, still conversing with Xiao Ruier beside him. He knew Tang San's personality; as long as Xiao Wu was in trouble, the latter would certainly lose his composure.
Indeed, seeing that his brother didn't even glance at him, seemingly treating him as air, Tang San immediately called out with dissatisfaction in the next moment:
"Brother, you clearly know my relationship with Xiao Wu, so why did you still hurt her just now? I can get hurt, but she cannot!"
"Speak up quickly!"
Tang Chuan looked up at his younger brother, expressionless, still not speaking.
Tang San, however, frowned and continued to stare at his brother, the atmosphere growing increasingly tense.
But Tang Chuan merely glanced at Tang San again, still ignoring him.
Seeing Tang Chuan's continued silence, as if he didn't care about him at all, this attitude was simply a contempt for him. Immediately, Tang San's face grew even uglier, his eyes almost spewing fire as he roared:
"Brother! How can you be such a person!"
"I know you're introverted. When we were at Nuoding Academy, Xiao Wu didn't like you or talk to you. Are you now taking revenge on a little girl?"
Before his words had fully fallen.
"Slap!"
A crisp slap suddenly rang out, instantly interrupting Tang San's words.
Tang Chuan's hand had been raised at some point, and a solid slap landed squarely on Tang San's face. The speed was so fast that even Xiao Ruier, who was beside them, didn't react in time.
Tang San's body sharply tilted, and a clear palm print appeared on his cheek.
"You?" Covering his face, Tang San's eyes widened, frozen in place.
"You scoundrel, what tone are you using to speak to your older brother?"
"She's just a younger sister you acknowledged. Are you forgetting that I'm your biological brother just for such a young woman?"
Stepping closer, Tang Chuan's eyes were like blades, pressing down fiercely on Tang San as he reprimanded him.
Tang San finally reacted at this moment, covering his face, panting heavily, and said in disbelief, "Brother? You actually hit me? You've never hit me since I was little!"
However, just then, Tang Chuan slapped him again!
Slap!
Tang San covered both sides of his face with his hands, utterly stunned.
"You truly are a born fool!"
"Have you forgotten? How I took care of you since we were little?"
"When we were kids, and there was no food at home, I'd hunt wild rabbits in the mountains. I'd only eat one rabbit leg myself, giving most of it to you alone."
"We lived in hardship. During the New Year, the village chief only sent one new piece of clothing. Who did I give it to? My hands and feet were cracked from the cold, yet I didn't complain a single word."
"And there was that time you were sick with a fever, and Tang Hao was dead drunk. I ran twenty li of mountain road to fetch a doctor... and many other things, which I disdain to mention."
"Hmm? Now, for the sake of a woman, you come to question me and speak to me like this?"
"If you're going to participate in a Fighting Soul, then don't be afraid of getting hurt! To be a Spirit Master, bleeding and getting injured is inevitable. I already held back just now. If it were an enemy, she would have been severely injured if not dead. When you encounter enemies in the future, will you also go up and question them like this?"
Hearing this, Tang San's face immediately flushed red. His lips moved slightly, both annoyed and speechless, yet he couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.
Because everything the other person said was true!
On the stands below the Fighting Soul Arena.
Yu Xiaogang was currently standing at the edge of the high platform, staring intently at the activity on the Fighting Soul Stage.
Because he was too far away, he couldn't clearly hear the content of the argument above, but he clearly saw those two slaps land on Tang San's face.
Immediately, he became enraged. He suddenly stepped forward, shouting emotionally, "Tang San! What on earth are you doing? The opponent hit you, why don't you fight back? Hit him back!"
"How can you be so cowardly? I, Yu Xiaogang, do not have a disciple like you!"
However, in the very next moment, on the Fighting Soul Stage, Tang Chuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He slowly turned his head and cast a cold glance at the stands, his icy gaze seemingly able to penetrate the air, identifying the person who spoke as Yu Xiaogang!
"Yu Xiaogang, since you're so fond of seeking death and stirring up trouble."
"Then I'll grant your wish today!"
Tang Chuan's eyes darkened, and he let out a bone-chilling growl.
Then, his figure flashed, shooting out like an arrow, directly towards Yu Xiaogang!
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