Chapter 111: Beating Tang San
Seeing the miserable appearance of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and an indescribable grief and anger surged in his chest.
But even so, his eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.
He forced himself to stay calm.
Giving up at this moment means that all efforts will come to nothing.
"Xiao Wu, leave the arena quickly!"
"Brother, what about you?"
"Don't worry about me!"
Xiao Wu's skin was torn apart by the flames, and the spirit beast's aura had not yet completely dissipated.
If she stayed on the field and suffered greater damage, she would be exposed as a soul beast.
Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain in her body, and tried to escape from the arena.
However, the suppression of the nine-tailed fox phantom was like an invisible shackle, not only binding her body, but also making her thinking abnormally slow.
She tried her best, but could only helplessly watch the huge Taowu phantom pressing down on her like a mountain collapse.
The sharp fangs of the Taowu phantom flashed with a frightening cold light, piercing her body mercilessly.
"Ah——"
Xiao Wu let out a shrill scream, and her body was like a kite with a broken string, thrown out fiercely by the Taowu phantom, drawing a sad and beautiful arc, and finally fell heavily on the edge of the stadium.
Bright red blood flowed out from the wound on her chest, dyeing the ground under her red.
"No!——"
Tang San's pain and despair reached its peak at this moment.
His eyes were red, as if they were about to spit out flames.
The spirit beast aura on Xiao Wu's body had been completely exposed, which undoubtedly put them in a more dangerous situation.
Looking at the seriously injured Xiao Wu, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared on her face.
"Is it that rabbit?"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged glances and smiled without saying anything.
Sword Douluo's face also showed shock.
He quickly leaned close to Ning Fengzhi's ear and whispered something. Both of them looked extremely solemn.
Tang San's eyes burned like flames. He wished he could tear Long Chen into pieces.
Long Chen's attack not only severely injured Xiao Wu, but also completely exposed Xiao Wu's identity.
But even in such an unfavorable situation, Tang San still had no intention of giving up the game.
"Rongrong, give me a boost!"
"Okay!"
Ning Rongrong's soul ring suddenly flashed, and she applied the remaining soul power to Tang San without reservation, providing him with soul power boost.
"Brother San, take it!"
Oscar's voice sounded at the right time, and the sausage in his hand quickly took shape, and a large recovery sausage was thrown in front of Tang San.
Tang San took it without hesitation and swallowed it in one gulp.
Then, Tang San took a deep breath, exerted force suddenly, and quickly swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
His whole body also spun with it.
Seeing this, Long Chen's mouth curled up with a sneer.
He knew that Tang San was going to use the chaotic cloak hammer method that was more powerful than the hammer.
But, in his opinion, all this was in vain.
Tang San had fused a piece of skull and had the Purple Demon Eye. The Nine-Tailed Fox Shadow's restrictive effect on him was not that strong, so he could still launch fierce attacks.
The Clear Sky Hammer seemed to carry all of Tang San's anger and unyielding spirit, and each blow hit the Black Tortoise Shadow heavily.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every time the hammer fell, it aroused a circle of shock waves.
But what was shocking was that the Black Tortoise Shadow was like a thousand-year-old rock, motionless, and even bounced back Tang San's attack power one by one.
Every time the rebound made Tang San feel a huge impact, his body involuntarily retreated.
But Tang San seemed fearless and his attacks became more and more fierce.
Under Long Chen's control, the Black Tortoise Shadow suddenly shrank.
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer fell at this moment of contraction, but it seemed to hit nothingness, and most of the power was cleverly unloaded.
Then, the Black Tortoise phantom suddenly expanded again.
"Boom!"
This sudden change caught Tang San off guard. The huge recoil force surged like a raging tide, instantly sweeping him up and tumbling in the air and flying backwards.
Tang San only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, dizziness, and a constant roar in his ears.
Before his body hit the ground, a heavier and more terrifying aura approached from behind.
The huge fangs of the Taowu phantom flashed with cold light, like the sickle of the god of death, accurately aiming at the Eight Spider Lance, the external soul bone on Tang San's back.
"Crack!"
A crisp breaking sound rang out on the field. The Eight Spider Lance could not bear the weight under the fangs of the Taowu phantom and was bitten off alive!
Tang San felt a sharp pain coming from his back, hitting the depths of his soul, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing into him at the same time.
Then, Tang San's body was pressed to the ground by the phantom of Taowu. The huge body of Taowu was like a mountain, suppressing him firmly.
He struggled, trying to break free from this bondage.
But the power of Taowu was too strong, and every effort he made seemed pale and powerless.
In a hurry, Tang San had to use the remaining spider legs to wrap his body tightly.
Seeing this scene, Yan, Xieyue and Hu Liena smiled at each other.
"Well done! The little punk finally tasted the taste of being beaten. If he doesn't admit defeat, his life will probably be gone, haha~"
Tang San also knew that they were powerless to save the situation, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this.
He wanted to find an opportunity to use the Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique to injure Ye Lingling with the fragments of the Eight Spider Lance and force Long Chen to admit defeat.
However, this idea was difficult to achieve.
Because Long Chen's defense was indestructible, he couldn't break it.
Just when Tang San was desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Xiao San, give up."
Tang San was shocked.
"It's Dad! Dad is nearby!"
Seeing Tang San being firmly suppressed, Yu Xiaogang was anxious.
He knew that Tang San didn't want to admit defeat, but now that things have come to this, struggling is in vain.
"Xiao Gang, stop the game quickly, don't let that bastard hurt Xiao San again!"
Flanders was also very nervous.
Yu Xiaogang immediately raised his hand to signal:
"Stop it, we admit defeat!"
Seeing this, the cardinal referee immediately announced loudly:
"Shrek Academy admits defeat, stop attacking!"
Hearing the referee's announcement, Long Chen restrained his soul power.
The shadow of Taowu that suppressed Tang San disappeared instantly.
The Eight Spider Lance on Tang San's back was bitten by Taowu's shadow, and scars were everywhere, and thick black liquid flowed out.
At the moment when Long Chen put away the black tortoise phantom, several fragments of the Eight Spider Lance flew out of Tang San's hand without any warning, heading straight for Long Chen and Ye Lingling.
The game was already lost, but Tang San did not give in.
He could not tolerate Long Chen's harm to Xiao Wu.
Little did he know that Long Chen's eyes were fixed on him.
At the moment he waved his hand, Long Chen quickly protected Ye Lingling behind him.
Ding! Ding~
Several crisp sounds rang out.
Long Chen's body was like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking the fragments of the Eight Spider Lance.
Seeing this, Tang San widened his eyes.
"How is this possible?!"
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