Looking at Tang San's blood-red eyes and expression, Yang Yuan's brow twitched.
Such a big reaction, is he seething with rage already?
He said calmly, "Tang San, when Spirit Masters duel, injuries are inevitable."
"When did Xiao Wu become so delicate that she can't even handle a small injury like this and needs you to stand up for her?"
Tang San's expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "She is my sister now. I once promised that I would never let anyone hurt her."
"San-ge!"
In the distance, Xiao Wu, who had staggered to her feet, murmured a call.
Over these years, she and Tang San had spent every day together, their feelings growing closer, and she had already developed secret feelings for him.
Seeing Tang San stand up for her now, she was even more moved.
A trace of blood leaked from the corner of Dai Mubai's mouth, his face pale.
The palm strike Yang Yuan had just landed on his chest carried a force that felt irresistible, breaking over a dozen of his bones.
The intense pain stimulated his nerves; he gritted his teeth to keep from crying out.
A trickle of blood also leaked from the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, shocked by the strength Yang Yuan had displayed.
It was hard to imagine that this handsome young man before her, who looked almost unreal, actually possessed such terrifying power.
If only she could have such talent, how wonderful would that be.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression was lonely; she knew it was impossible.
A person's talent is destined from the moment they are born.
For example, her InnateRank seven spirit power.
Even though she had Cultivated with all her might over the years, she had only reached Rank 27 at her current age of eleven years and eight months.
It seemed not bad compared to those with Innate Full Spirit Power like Tang San and Xiao Wu.
But she knew very well that in the early stages, she might barely keep up with these monsters through hard Cultivation.
But in the Late Stage, the flaws in talent would become apparent, and a Bottleneck that is hard to Breakthrough would appear.
That's why Zhu Zhuqing was so anxious, not hesitating to flee from the Star Luo Empire to this place.
Because she knew that to oppose her sister and Dai Weisi, she had to find Dai Mubai.
As the only one in this generation of the Star Luo Imperial Family with InnateRank nine spirit power, as long as the two of them worked together, they might have a sliver of a chance.
Oscar stood dazed in place, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard.
He still hadn't recovered; he didn't expect that in just a flash, Boss Dai and the other two would all be knocked back, and it looked like they no longer had the strength to fight.
Besides him, the onlookers were equally shocked.
What just happened?
Everyone looked at Dai Mubai, the young man who had been so arrogant not long ago.
Seeing his pale face, everyone knew that he had already lost in just that one move in the blink of an eye.
The Canghui group saw the Shrek Group suffer a setback, and satisfied smiles appeared on their faces.
"I thought they were so impressive, but they're just flashy but useless."
"Exactly, that youth didn't even release his Spirit, and they lost."
However arrogant the Shrek Group had been earlier, the mockery was just as loud now.
Hearing the mockery from all sides, Dai Mubai's face turned blue and red; suddenly he felt a sweetness in his throat and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
"Boss Dai, are you okay!" Oscar shouted with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just that next it's up to Little San." Dai Mubai, looking listless, ate the Big Recovery SausageOscar had just produced in two bites, and only then did he feel his injuries improve slightly.
Then his gaze turned to Yang Yuan, who looked calm and composed, a flash of resentment in his eyes.
If it weren't for Yang Yuan, how could he have lost face like this in front of everyone.
"Can Little San win?" Oscar looked worried.
"If he only uses his Spirit, Tang San definitely won't win."
"But you forgot, he still has those mysterious and unpredictable methods; even Teacher Zhao suffered at his hands," Dai Mubai said deeply.
"How could I forget about that!" Oscar cheered with joy.
But not far away, Xiao Wu, hearing the two talk, still looked worried.
She still remembered that back at Nuoding Academy, even when she and San-ge used all their means, they could only barely fight Yang Yuan to a draw.
And at that time, Yang Yuan's Rank was even lower than hers and San-ge's.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke.
"Tang San is launching an attack."
Everyone immediately looked over.
Not far away, Tang San's eyes had turned purple, and his hands had become like white jade.
Tang Sect Ultimate Skills: Purple Demon Eye, Mysterious Jade Hand.
Tang San knew very well that in terms of spirit power, he was far from being Yang Yuan's match, so to defeat him and avenge Xiao Wu, he had to use Hidden Weapons.
Hidden Weapons, Hidden Weapons—their main point was the element of surprise.
Without warning, Tang San's hands trembled violently, rising smoothly from the jade belt at his waist.
In the next second, a dozen cold glints shot out from his fingertips.
He knew Yang Yuan's Double Pupils had limits, so he started by firing a dozen small Hidden Weapons.
Ding ding ding dang dang dang.
Willow leaf knives, Locust Stones, Coin Darts, bone-piercing nails—various Hidden Weapons collided in mid-air to change direction, then shot toward Yang Yuan's eyes, throat, heart, crotch, and other vital points.
The sound of breaking air was incredibly piercing.
Tang San looked confident: "Yang Yuan, let's see how you dodge this."
You can dodge one Hidden Weapon, but can you dodge ten?
But Yang Yuan immediately told him with action.
With just these few Hidden Weapons, is there even a need to dodge?
Within the Double Pupils, Chaos light flickered, and Yang Yuan raised a hand.
Over a dozen thick Blue Silver Grass vines suddenly shot out from his palm.
All the various Hidden Weapons struck the thick Blue Silver Grass.
But the sound produced was the clanging of metal on metal.
Blue Silver Grass!
For a moment, not only the Shrek Group who knew Yang Yuan's background, but even Tang Hao, who was secretly watching the battle from the shadows, showed a look of astonishment.
Wasn't Yang Yuan's Spirit his eyes?
How is this possible? Could he also have twin spirits?
Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, almost losing his composure.
But in just a moment, he immediately snapped back to his senses.
In battle, distraction is a fatal mistake.
He stepped with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, moving around Yang Yuan.
While constantly looking for opportunities to fire Hidden Weapons.
However, all the Hidden Weapons he fired were easily blocked by Yang Yuan using Blue Silver Grass, unable to touch Yang Yuan at all.
"Damn it, how can his Blue Silver Grass be so hard!"
As the Hidden Weapons failed to achieve anything, Tang San's heart gradually grew frantic.
His Hidden Weapons weren't infinite; they were about to run out.
"The farce should end now!"
Yang Yuan shook his head in disappointment.
Six years have passed, and I thought Tang San could show some new tricks, but it turns out nothing has changed.
The Hidden Weapon techniques he used six years ago are still the same six years later.
As expected of someone who can use a single Mysterious Heaven Skill for several lifetimes.
While Tang San was still moving vigorously and firing Hidden Weapons.
Over a dozen thick Blue Silver Grass vines drilled out from under his feet without warning, instantly wrapping him up like a rice dumpling.
Tang San was startled.
This Spirit Ability—
Blue Silver Grass Bind!
(End of Chapter)
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