On the arena, Xiao Fei was directly kicked into a daze by Xiao Wu, her head spinning, and the ringing in her ears making her irritable.
A slow trickle of deep red blood flowed from her nostrils, dripping onto Xiao Fei's hand, which made her suddenly snap back to reality.
Xiao Fei's expression was somewhat twisted. She wiped the blood from her nostrils with her hand, her voice suppressed, and she gritted her teeth as she growled in a low voice:
"Fourth Soul Skill, Gentle Rabbit Kick."
Immediately, her fourth thousand-year Soul Ring flashed, and Xiao Fei's figure vanished from her original spot, like a cannonball, flying directly towards Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Fei, who was kicking and smashing towards her, her expression normal, but she showed no signs of underestimating her opponent. Qian Renchuan had told her that underestimating the enemy on the battlefield was a major taboo.
"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow."
With the first Soul Skill increasing her physical fitness and resilience, Xiao Wu seized the opportunity, using the small trick of Universe Reversal.
She sidestepped the incoming cannonball-like Xiao Fei, and at the moment they brushed past each other, she struck decisively, directly grabbing Xiao Fei's kicking ankle.
Building on the original force, she threw her out again, following the direction.
At that moment, the thrown Xiao Fei's heart exploded. She found that she seemed unable to control her fourth Soul Skill; she couldn't stop at all!
Thud—thud—thud—
With three loud thuds in a row, Xiao Fei, like a skipping stone, rolled frantically on the ground.
She would occasionally land, but because of the immense force and speed, she would be bounced up again and continue to roll.
Finally, she landed like a missile, exploding near Tang San, directly smashing out a small, sunken pit.
"Xiao Fei!"
Once the smoke and dust cleared, seeing Xiao Fei lying crookedly in the sunken pit, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox.
His body trembled uncontrollably due to his inability to control his killing intent, and his eyes seemed to spit fire as he glanced at the masked Xiao Wu on the stage.
"Damn it, I won't let anyone who dares to harm Xiao Fei go."
Tang San's voice was hoarse, as if he had three years of phlegm stuck in his throat. He then came to Xiao Fei's side, only to find that Xiao Fei had already fainted.
"No! My Xiao Fei!"
He checked Xiao Fei's body and found that Xiao Fei's aura was chaotic, and three of her ribs were broken, which pained him greatly, causing him to let out a sorrowful wail.
He immediately stood up, his eyes filled with killing intent, wanting to challenge Xiao Wu on the stage to avenge Xiao Fei.
At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out, weakly tugging at Tang San's clothes, and she said word by word: "Third Brother, don't avenge me yet, first… first."
Before she could finish, Tang San interrupted her, saying firmly: "No, Xiao Fei, I will definitely avenge you. Anyone who harms you, I will make their lives worse than death!"
Xiao Fei gave Tang San a weak glare. Had he not seen what she looked like? She felt like she was about to kick the bucket any second.
"No… that's not… what I meant, Third Brother, first take me to a Healing Soul Master. I think I'm dying."
"Right, right, right, Third Brother forgot."
Tang San paused when he heard Xiao Fei's words, then suddenly realized that if Xiao Fei didn't receive treatment in time, she might really die. He immediately found a Healing Soul Master to heal Xiao Fei's body.
He only breathed a sigh of relief when Xiao Fei's complexion looked somewhat better.
After sending Xiao Fei to the resting room, he angrily approached Xiao Wu, demanding an explanation, and questioned: "What kind of skill is it to bully Xiao Fei? Do you dare to fight me?!"
"Hmph, can you only bark wildly from below the stage?"
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San below the stage and had no good feelings for him at all. Knowing that this boy's father was the culprit who injured her mother, Da Ming, and Er Ming, she wanted to directly kick Tang San to death.
"How dare you insult me like this."
Tang San's veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, he was panting like an ox, and his face was red and his neck thick, looking like he could boil water.
He instantly jumped onto the arena, pointed his finger at Xiao Wu, and shouted.
"Thousand Hand Asura Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass Soul Master with forty-ninth-level Soul Power, Control System Battle Soul Master, please enlighten me."
Without consuming Immortal Herbs, only absorbing the Life force of "evil" Soul Beasts, Tang San had already reached the forty-ninth level of a Soul King. In a few days, he would be able to break through to the fiftieth level and become a Soul King.
Coupled with his Tang Sect unique skills, his ten thousand years of combat techniques, and his Tang Sect hidden weapons, even if his opponent was a Soul King far superior to others, Tang San was confident in fighting.
After speaking, before Xiao Wu could introduce herself, Tang San struck first. To him, anyone who harmed Xiao Fei was already a dead person.
He didn't need to know the name of a dead person.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Cage."
As the surrounding Blue Silver Grass began to grow wildly, it instantly covered the entire arena, a dense mass, instantly trapping Xiao Wu in a cage woven from Blue Silver Grass.
Seeing Xiao Wu successfully trapped, Tang San sneered. What did it matter how strong her Soul Ring configuration was? Once trapped by his Blue Silver Grass, even a Soul King would be unable to break free for a while.
So Tang San said: "The one who harmed Xiao Fei, regret your actions for the rest of your life."
After speaking, Tang San instantly attacked, his first and second Soul Skills activating instantly, directly stabbing towards Xiao Wu within the cage.
As the sound of impact faded.
Tang San stood under the lights, waiting for the referee to announce the result.
Suddenly, Xiao Wu flew out from the smoke and dust in an instant, appearing before Tang San in the blink of an eye.
A whip kick landed on Tang San's face.
Seeing this, Tang San reacted quickly, taking a step back, and using Crane Control and Dragon Capturing with both hands, he tried to throw Xiao Wu away.
But upon contact with Xiao Wu's powerful leg, he regretted it; he couldn't control it!
He immediately suffered the same fate as Xiao Fei, directly kicked flying, heavily smashing onto the ground.
"Damn it!"
Tang San shakily climbed up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which also contained a broken tooth.
"It's not over yet, take another kick from your Sister Xiao Wu!"
Xiao Wu wouldn't let go of this opportunity to teach Tang San a lesson. While Tang San was only halfway up, she delivered another kick.
After rolling several more times on the ground, Tang San's eyes were gradually covered by anger. He directly took out his modified Zhuge Repeating Crossbow and shot a volley of arrows.
"Hmph, I knew you weren't anything good."
Xiao Wu snorted lightly, her brows slightly furrowed, because when Tang San released the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, he was already a bit unsteady, so she easily dodged it by sidestepping.
But Xiao Wu was in an even worse mood and didn't bother to waste time. She used Instant Movement to appear before Tang San and directly kicked him in the face.
His face suffered a huge impact, and Tang San's features instantly twisted, flying backward in the air in a graceful arc, finally landing steadily.
He slammed hard onto the ground, unconscious. A generation's God King, severely struck, had fainted.
At this time, the love triangle of Flander, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong also walked over, preparing to check on the little monsters' Soul Dueling situation.
As soon as they arrived, they found Tang San flying out and directly smashing into Yu Xiaogang's face, also breaking one of Yu Xiaogang's legs, causing a piercing scream.