Chapter 63: Pheasant Academy - Shrek, the Idiot Leader!
"That poisonous fog hasn't dissipated yet!" Many people in the audience roared.
Even after the fire fog dissipated, the purple poisonous fog continued to surge towards the Shrek group with unstoppable force.
"This... this is impossible! How could your Jade Scale Purple Poison be immune to realgar wine?" Tang San stared at the scene with a dazed look in disbelief.
"Old Poison Creature, wait here for me," Liu Yanyang whispered.
Then, activating the cloaking effect of "Chengying," he vanished from the spot.
"That big idiot standing there in a daze on the stage!"
The voice echoed through the fighting arena, startling the stunned Tang San. Tang San then looked around in confusion, curious about the source of the voice and who that idiot was.
"I'm talking about you, the one looking around."
"Snakes just hate the pungent smell of realgar itself. Snake venom is afraid of fire, not realgar wine. Next time you act cool, please learn some common sense, okay!" The unknown voice echoed again, its tone even tinged with mockery.
"Hahaha!"
A roar of laughter erupted from the stands.
"This is hilarious! Seeing this Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master from Shrek so confident, I thought it was real. I didn't expect it to be slapped in the face."
Listening to the laughter from the audience, Tang San's face flushed crimson. He wanted to find the person who had exposed him and tear them to pieces.
Liu Yanyang, who had orchestrated all this, had already returned to Dugu Bo's side. He looked at Tang San on the stage with a slight smile on his face. Dugu Bo, beside him, also shook his head in amusement.
On the Soul Fighting Arena, captain Dai Mubai looked at Tang San helplessly as the poisonous fog was about to approach.
"Xiao San, the poisonous fog is about to come over us. Think of a way quickly."
Tang San snapped back to his senses and looked at the menacing poisonous fog with an anxious expression.
"What should I do? What should I do? Is all that boast I made back then really going to be shattered?"
"No, I can't let my teammates down, Teacher. It seems I have no choice but to resort to this last resort!" He glanced at the Shrek crowd, his heart suddenly resolute.
Then, he shouted to Dugu Yan, "Dugu Yan, dare you remove the poisonous fog and challenge me to a duel!"
"Hiss..."
Everyone gasped as they stared at Tang San.
"Isn't this a bit shameless?"
"Who says it isn't? I'm about to win, why would I agree to a duel with you?"
A murmur rose from the stands, and the Shrek people looked at Tang San awkwardly.
The rest of the Royal Fighting Team couldn't help but laugh, then turned to their big sister, Dugu Yan.
Dugu Yan's lips curled slightly, and she regarded Tang San with amusement. Then, with a single wave of her hand, the poisonous fog that covered nearly the entire fighting arena instantly dissipated.
Yu Tianheng saw this, gritted his teeth unwillingly, turned and walked off the fighting arena, and the rest of the Royal Fighting Team followed closely behind him.
On the Shrek team's side, Tang San looked at everyone and lowered his voice, "Everyone, go down. I'll take care of the rest."
The Shrek team exchanged glances, a flicker of helplessness in their eyes.
Then, they nodded and left the fighting arena. Tang San then turned, head slightly lowered, hands resting on the "Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night" at his waist, and approached Dugu Yan.
Soon, the two stood ten meters apart.
"I heard you have special skills. Use them and see if you can satisfy me."
Dugu Yan said calmly, gently stroking her dragon claws and glancing disdainfully at Tang San's hands.
"Don't worry, as you wish."
With that, Tang San instantly raised his head, his eyes suddenly glittering with purple.
"Chi, chi, chi..." Ten streaks of cold light erupted from the gentle twist of his fingers, shooting towards Dugu Yan's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, groin, and abdomen—all vital points.
Dugu Yan's dragon spirit's innate sense of danger instantly calmed her.
"Fourth Soul Skill—Poisonous Jade Scale Armor!"
Brilliant emerald scales instantly covered Dugu Yan's entire body, like an indestructible suit of armor. Dugu Yan raised her hands and crossed them, shielding her vulnerable eyes.
"Ding, ding, ding..." The hidden weapon sparked against the armor, but failed to penetrate, leaving only shallow marks and causing no damage.
Tang San was secretly surprised. The bone-piercing nails he had activated with his internal energy, with their extremely strong penetrating power, had no effect on Dugu Yan. A chill flashed in his eyes.
Scimitars, locust stones, gold coin darts, bone-piercing nails, and other hidden weapons erupted in Tang San's rain of flowers.
Some flew straight, some diagonally, some circled behind him, but their ultimate target was Dugu Yan's body.
Dugu Yan sneered scornfully, and a poisonous mist tinged with purple and fiery red enveloped her.
Tang San's hidden weapons, upon contact with the mist, instantly transformed into molten iron, falling to the ground with a sizzling sound.
"How is this possible!" Tang San was shocked. "Dugu Yan's poison is so terrifying that it can instantly melt even hidden weapons made of fine iron."
"It seems that only the Tang Sect's top hidden weapons, the Yama Sticker and the Torrential Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, can inflict fatal damage on Dugu Yan. But with my current abilities, I'm completely unable to do that."
Then, Tang San retreated, now relying on roaming to stall for time.
"Tang San, is this what you call a hidden weapon? I can't stand it,"
Dugu Yan said sarcastically, lowering her hands and observing Tang San's retreating form.
"You haven't used your spirit yet. What's going on? Do you look down on it? Or is it that your cultivation has just turned into a pile of garbage?"
Tang San, retreating, heard Dugu Yan slandering the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. He immediately turned and glared at Dugu Yan.
"What? Did I guess right?"
"I'm curious if your Shrek team leader is a fool? Didn't he tell you that the Spirit Master Competition prohibits the use of man-made weapons in combat?"
"Or, you're not planning on participating? No! It seems you're not eligible."
Dugu Yan chuckled, looking at Tang San with a playful look. "The only place in Soto City that can participate in the Spirit Master Competition is the Soto City Advanced Spirit Master Academy."
Instantly, a roar erupted from the stands.
"What? The Shrek team can't even participate in the Soul Master Competition?"
"That means Shrek Academy is a fake academy with no qualifications!"
"And Shrek's team leader is such an idiot. I don't know how he teaches. The team's control-type spirit masters don't use spirits, but prefer artificial weapons."
Similar remarks were heard incessantly from the stands.
Yu Xiaogang, who was in a private room, listened to the discussions from the stands. His face turned pale and his body began to sway slightly.
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