boyutpedia Chapter 51 The Whirlpool, Former Enemies
Chapter 51 The Whirlpool, Former Enemies
Chapter 51 The Whirlpool, Former Enemies
"Yes, that's wild."
Zhongli sighed inwardly.
"Puff puff puff puff"
A series of wind blades struck Tang San's body, instantly tearing his skin open and causing blood to splatter. At this moment, even Feng Xiaotian, who had unleashed his soul skill, was somewhat dumbfounded.
"Brother, what's going on here?"
"Hmph, hmph, ughhhhh! How dare you hurt me!"
Tang San's eyes were red, and his breathing became rapid; that eerie purplish-red light gradually covered his eyes.
Tang San pounded his chest twice, as if beating a drum, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, stalks of Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the Soul Arena, emitting eerie screams as they coiled around the members of the Divine Wind Academy. The edges of the originally luminous blue Blue Silver Grass were now tinged with a strange purplish-red, and they emitted a suspicious mist.
"Boom!"
One soul skill after another struck the Blue Silver Grass; but instead of shattering, the grass howled with increasing excitement, and its speed became even faster. Soon, the students of Shenfeng Academy were all bound to pillars by the Blue Silver Grass.
"Hahaha. So what if I can't use hidden weapons? All the pain will only make me stronger!"
Tang San was both crying and laughing when he suddenly collapsed to the ground and began to roll around. No one knew that the senses of the Blue Silver Grass were now completely connected to his own body, even returning several times their intensity.
In other words, the pain experienced by students of Shenfeng Academy who tried to cut the Blue Silver Grass on their bodies with wind blades, or even by a Soul Master with a Hedgehog Martial Soul whose body erupted with sharp thorns that pierced into the Blue Silver Grass binding their bodies, would all be fed back to Tang San!
"Is this the team Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are on? Their teammate is quite interesting!"
Thousands of miles away, someone was actually watching the match taking place in Heaven Dou City. A young man sat in a chair, one hand supporting his head; in front of him, an image appeared in a vortex, playing the match that was taking place thousands of miles away, the picture as clear as if they were watching it live.
Behind the boy stood a row of people, also watching the match in Heaven Dou City. They wore white and gold team uniforms embroidered with tulips; they were none other than the Star Luo Royal Soul Master Academy team, one of the three seeded teams in the tournament. Historically, in terms of strength, this team had always been superior to the Heaven Dou Empire's Royal Soul Master Academy team. In fact, they had snatched the championship from the Spirit Hall team more than once in history.
At this moment, everyone, including Davis, the captain of the Star Luo Royal Soul Master Academy team and recognized as the future successor of the Star Luo Emperor, and Zhu Zhuyun, the future Star Luo Empress, stood respectfully behind the young man with their hands clasped behind their backs.
"Young Grand Preceptor, in my opinion, this team does indeed have many strange aspects; especially this guy named Tang San, whose abilities are very unique. However, we are confident that we can defeat them. The only ones we are worried about are the Fifth Prince Xue Li and the 'Shadow General'."
Davis bowed respectfully and said. There was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at the young man.
"You don't need to worry about them. Neither of them is on the official roster for this competition. They probably won't be playing. What a pity."
A hint of regret flashed in the boy's blood-red eyes as he spoke.
"If the young Grand Preceptor were to make a move, even the Fifth Prince Xue Li wouldn't be able to change the outcome of the competition."
Davis looked at the boy and said with certainty.
"hehe."
This time, the boy shook his head and did not answer. He waved his hand, and the vortex in front of him contracted and disappeared. The boy stood up.
"As a seeded team, you haven't had any matches recently, but you still need to intensify your training. Davis, you probably don't want to end up losing to Dai Mubai and his team. If that happens, I won't plead with your father. Instead, I'll kill you myself."
The boy put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Yes."
Davis felt a chill run down his spine, lowered his head, and bowed again. His blue eyes still held a hint of fear and a trace of gloom.
He knew that the boy was absolutely not joking when he said those words. In his eyes, this boy was ten times more terrifying than his own father.
After saying this, the boy put his hands behind his back and walked out of the house. A cold glint flashed in his blood-red eyes.
"Morax, I'm here waiting for you. The day we meet again won't be far off. I will never let this world fall into your hands again!"
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The rest of the competition went very smoothly for "Team Tiandou 3," with few obstacles, and they made it all the way to the finals.
In order to prove his strength, earn a spot as a key player, and ensure his appearance in the final, Tang San was extremely proactive in every opportunity to play, regardless of whether the opponent was strong or weak. He tried his best to demonstrate his abilities, and the viewers gradually remembered his name.
He acquired a new title: "The Corrupted Azure".
During every match, his roars of "Hmph, hmph, ughhhhh" would make the audience involuntarily cover their ears.
As a result, at the subtle suggestion of Emperor Xueye and Meng Shenji, Zhongli had no choice but to reduce Tang San's appearances. This only made Tang San feel more aggrieved and indignant.
"Xue Li, you petty and narrow-minded person! You're courting death. Did you really have to retaliate against me for such a small conflict? No, you must be jealous of my talent, jealous of my abilities!"
Tang San almost gritted his teeth, watching Zhong Li's retreating figure from afar, and thought bitterly to himself.
At this moment, Dai Mubai's face showed anxiety and exhaustion. The once spirited young master Dai now looked as if he had aged many years.
"Brother Dai, you don't need to worry too much. With Sister Jiangzhu and Sister Eileen around, do you really need to worry about losing?"
Ma Hongjun patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder and said with a wry smile.
"Hey, Fatty, it's easy for you to say that when you're not in my shoes. At this point, who wouldn't be scared? If I lose, I'm completely finished!"
Dai Mubai gave a wry smile and said.
However, this opportunity to compete was something he actively sought out, as was Zhu Zhuqing's. After all, if they missed this chance, it would be extremely difficult for them to defeat Davis and Zhu Zhuyun individually.
"Hey, Fatty, are you sure you're all set? You've come all this way to Spirit City. Aren't you going to give it a try? Hehe, let me tell you, everyone here is a young lady who's a Spirit Master!"
A familiar silver smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face as he lowered his voice and spoke.
However, Ma Hongjun's expression twisted for a moment, and a strong struggle flashed across his face.
"Boss Dai, you...you...please don't get me into trouble!"
(End of this chapter)