"Little rabbit, stop jumping around."
Changkong sneered as he swung his Coiling Dragon Staff backward with tremendous force.
Xiao Wu had just completed her Instant Teleport and landed. With nowhere to dodge, she was struck head-on and sent crashing to the ground.
His attitude might have been somewhat carefree, but there was no denying his extraordinary ability to seize opportunities.
Xiao Wu's Instant Teleport had a limited range, and after landing, she couldn't immediately teleport again.
Once someone understood the pattern of her teleportation, predicting her landing point wasn't difficult.
The blow carried tremendous force.
Xiao Wu's body couldn't withstand such power, and since the strike landed squarely on her face, her features were badly battered. She collapsed to the ground, her body convulsing uncontrollably.
"Xiao Wu!"
Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot as they widened in fury. His chest heaved violently with rage.
Yu Tianheng, who had already been eliminated, watched the scene with a gloating smile.
Back when the Royal Battle Team had seriously injured Xiao Wu, Tang San had unleashed all of his hidden weapons, completely turning the battle around and crushing the Royal Battle Team.
Before the match, Grandmaster had already given Tang San permission to use hidden weapons.
Seeing this unfold, the outcome hardly needed explaining.
Huo Wu sneered.
"Who are you trying to fool with that act? If you were really worried about Xiao Wu getting hurt, you shouldn't have let her fight in the first place."
Besides, when they had retreated earlier, Tang San could have abandoned Oscar and protected Xiao Wu instead.
But he hadn't.
Huo Wu had never liked Tang San to begin with. Watching him act this way only disgusted her further.
Changkong chuckled coldly before kicking Xiao Wu off the arena.
Already gravely injured, the additional blow only worsened her condition.
She completely lost consciousness.
Changkong had actually held back on that last kick.
Otherwise, everyone in the arena might have witnessed the appearance of a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring.
"So what? Want revenge?" Changkong taunted Tang San.
"Do you even have the strength to do it?"
This match wasn't just about shattering the Shrek Seven Devils' undefeated confidence.
It was about crushing Tang San's confidence as well.
Wu Qi had already guessed what Tang San was about to do and immediately stepped in front of his teammates.
Tang San laughed in fury.
His fingers lightly brushed across the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges stored at his waist, and several Armor-Piercing Nails appeared between his fingers.
"Very well."
"Then you can all die."
The moment he finished speaking, countless hidden weapons poured forth like a torrential storm.
"Third Spirit Skill, Black Tortoise Guard!"
Chen Ping threw the tortoise shell from his hand, where it landed on Wu Qi, while the members of the Seven Treasure Team lined up behind him.
As the hidden weapons rained toward them, Wu Qi remained perfectly calm.
He spread his wings, creating a powerful wind barrier before himself that greatly weakened the incoming projectiles.
By the time they reached him, the hidden weapons had lost almost all of their momentum.
Not to mention that he was protected not only by the tortoise shell but also by the Nine Treasure Wishful Soft Armor beneath his clothes.
Seeing his hidden weapon barrage completely neutralized, Tang San's expression remained unchanged, as though he had expected this outcome.
He could only blame his former self for trusting them too much and exposing one of his trump cards.
Fortunately, that wasn't everything he possessed.
The Tang Sect had countless hidden weapon techniques.
"Batswing Reincarnation!"
Tang San deliberately threw his hidden weapons off target.
They curved through the air before turning back, launching an attack against the other members of the Seven Treasure Team from behind.
"Fourth Spirit Skill, Demon Wolf Storm!"
Feng Xiaotian seemed to have anticipated this all along.
The moment he activated his Fourth Spirit Skill, a violent gale swept across the battlefield.
By manipulating the airflow, he disrupted the trajectory of every hidden weapon.
"What!"
Tang San's expression changed dramatically.
Batswing Reincarnation was one of the most difficult hidden weapon techniques to predict.
How could his opponent have anticipated it?
For the first time, Tang San's confidence wavered.
Even the speed of his hidden weapon techniques noticeably slowed.
Below the arena, Grandmaster saw the enormous demonic wolf phantom charging straight toward Tang San and could no longer remain seated.
"Xiao San! What are you standing there for?!"
Unfortunately, the roar of the Spirit Skill drowned out his voice.
By the time Tang San regained his senses, the demonic wolf phantom was already upon him.
He unleashed both his mechanical hidden weapons and hand-thrown hidden weapons simultaneously.
Yet neither could break through the barrier of wind.
He attempted to wrap himself in Blue Silver Grass for protection, but it was instantly torn apart.
Facing the full-powered attack of a High level Spirit Ancestor, Tang San had no means of resisting.
He was struck head-on, coughed up blood, and fell unconscious.
"The match is over!"
"Congratulations to the Seven Treasure Team! We also wish them the very best in the upcoming Spirit Master Tournament."
"In addition, the Grand Spirit Arena has announced that it will close one month from now for renovations in preparation for the tournament. We ask all spectators to take note."
On the arena, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but praise his opponent.
"Tang San is truly exceptional. To wield hidden weapons with techniques like that, he's undoubtedly the greatest hidden weapon user on the Douluo Continent."
Wu Qi couldn't deny that.
After all, in his previous life, Tang San had been the greatest prodigy of the declining Tang Sect of Bashu and had secretly mastered all of the sect's supreme techniques.
It was just a pity that, in both of his lives, he had never received proper guidance from his parents, leaving serious flaws in his character.
Wu Qi sneered as he glanced at Grandmaster before turning around and walking away.
Below the arena, Grandmaster flew into a rage.
"This is infuriating! What does that brat mean by this? How dare he show so little respect to his elder!"
Liu Erlong immediately echoed his anger, even suggesting they settle the score with Wu Qi after the match.
But Flender would never allow such a thing.
If they really attacked Wu Qi, Shrek Academy might not even survive the night.
"Xiaogang, Erlong, let's take care of the children first. Now that we've learned the Seven Treasure Team's strengths, with your wisdom, the children can get their revenge when they meet again in the Spirit Master Tournament."
Liu Erlong looked at Xiao Wu with heartache.
Not long ago, Xiao Wu had officially acknowledged her as her godmother.
Now that Xiao Wu had been seriously injured, how could she not worry?
"Xiaogang, let's check on the children first."
Grandmaster neither had the courage nor the strength to confront Wu Qi alone.
Seeing Liu Erlong change her attitude, he turned his attention to Tang San and ordered.
"Flender, go find a healing Spirit Master. Nothing must happen to Xiao San."
For a brief moment, he even wished Tang San had been killed by the Seven Treasure Team.
If that had happened, Tang Hao, consumed by fury, would surely have sought revenge against them.
Unfortunately for him, reality didn't match his wishes.
As the chosen one of fate, Tang San's life was extraordinarily resilient. He wasn't someone who could be killed so easily.
Besides, Feng Xiaotian had held back.
In the Seven Treasure Team's waiting room, Ning Rongrong couldn't help complaining about the absurd match.
"The Shrek Seven Devils clearly weren't that strong. I honestly don't know where all their confidence came from."
During the match, she had barely needed to use her support Spirit Skills before the Shrek Seven Devils had already been defeated.
She couldn't understand whether they simply failed to recognize the gap in strength or if there was some other reason.
Wu Qi wasn't surprised.
Looking back at the original timeline, Grandmaster had constantly instilled the Shrek Seven Devils with the belief that they were invincible.
Combined with Tang San's extraordinary fortune, the Shrek Seven Devils had rarely suffered any major defeats.
Victory after victory naturally built immense confidence.
Now that they had suffered such a crushing setback, recovering mentally wouldn't be easy.
In a way, Grandmaster had only brought this upon himself.
"The tournament is getting closer. We've already developed enough tactical strategies. Rongrong and Xiaotian are both close to breaking through to the next Spirit Power Level. From now on, we'll focus mainly on cultivation and reduce the time spent on tactical training."
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