Chapter 224 Tang San Kneels!
Lu Ming clapped his hands, looking disgusted.
At this moment, only Tang San and Xiao Wu remained locked in combat.
Tang San, being the protagonist, possessed extremely rich combat experience. With the combined effects of Ghost Shadow Step and Purple Demon Eye, Xiao Wu, despite her excellent soft skills, couldn't gain any advantage against Tang San.
"Blue-silver entanglement!"
Countless blue silver grasses shot out like venomous snakes, blocking all of Xiao Wu's escape routes.
Xiao Wu let out a shout and activated her third soul skill, "Teleport," in an attempt to break free from control.
But Tang San seemed to have anticipated this, and several strands of Blue Silver Grass predicted her landing point and directly wrapped around her ankles.
"Xiao Wu, stop fooling around! Come back with me!"
A hint of urgency flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he exerted force in his arm, trying to pull Xiao Wu over.
"Who wants to go back with you! Let me go!"
Xiao Wu struggled desperately, but Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, enhanced by a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring, was incredibly resilient and she couldn't break free at all.
Just as Xiao Wu was about to be pulled in front of Tang San, a strong hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her slender waist.
Clang!
A flash of cold light appeared.
The blue silver grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's ankle snapped instantly.
Xiao Wu felt her body lighten, and the next second, she fell into a warm and generous embrace.
Are you alright?
Lu Ming looked down at the little rabbit in his arms, his tone gentle.
Xiao Wu blushed, leaned against Lu Ming's chest, and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just that this guy is too annoying, like a leech."
This scene deeply stung Tang San's eyes.
That was his sister, whom he had sworn to protect for life, someone he considered his most precious possession.
At this moment, however, she is nestled in another man's arms, showing him an expression of disgust.
"Lu! Ming!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
"Let her go! You despicable scoundrel, you deceived Xiao Wu with sweet words, you deserve to die!"
Lu Ming didn't let go of Xiao Wu; instead, he hugged her even tighter and looked at Tang San provocatively.
"Deception? Tang San, put your hand on your heart and ask yourself, who is deceiving us?"
"You want Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself for you to achieve your godhood. Don't you realize that?"
Tang San was greatly alarmed.
This was his deepest secret, a secret of the Haotian Sect that his father, Tang Hao, had told him. How could Lu Ming know it?
"Nonsense! This is slander!"
Enraged, Tang San reached for his waist with his right hand, and several beams of cold light shot out.
That's a Tang Clan hidden weapon, a bone-piercing nail!
Each of the bone-piercing nails was coated with deadly poison, clearly indicating that the intention was to kill.
"Watch out!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.
Lu Ming merely sneered, his left arm still around Xiao Wu, while his right hand gently pinched her between two fingers.
Ding ding ding!
Several crisp sounds.
Those bone-piercing nails, powerful enough to penetrate steel plates, were easily caught by Lu Ming with just two fingers, held between his fingers.
"Is this all you're relying on? A few broken nails?"
Lu Ming casually tossed it aside.
Whoosh!
The bone-piercing nail flew back at an even faster speed than it had come.
Tang San's pupils contracted sharply. He used the Ghost Shadow Step to narrowly avoid a fatal blow, but a cut was still made on his shoulder, and blood flowed freely.
"How is this possible... my hidden weapon technique..."
Tang San's heart was filled with turmoil.
This is a secret technique of the Tang Sect, which should be unsolvable in this world. Why was it so easily cracked by Lu Ming?
"Nothing is impossible. Tang San, your vision is too narrow."
Lu Ming released Xiao Wu and took a step forward.
boom!
A terrifying pressure erupted from his body.
That was the pressure of a Soul Douluo of level 80 or above, and it even contained a trace of god-level aura.
The entire arena floor trembled, and the Shrek Academy students felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult to even breathe.
"Level 80... Level 80?!"
All the audience members present, including Emperor Xueye and Bishop Salas in the VIP seats, were so shocked that they stood up.
A fifteen-year-old Contra?
What kind of monster is this?!
Tang San was forced to retreat several steps by this oppressive force, his legs trembling.
"No! This is impossible! You're about my age, how could you cultivate so quickly! You must have used some kind of evil magic!"
Tang San could not accept this reality.
His twin martial souls, which he had always been so proud of, were practically a joke in front of Lu Ming.
"Evil magic? Is it so hard to admit that someone is better than you?"
Lu Ming flashed and instantly appeared in front of Tang San.
That's too fast!
Tang San couldn't even detect Lu Ming's trajectory with his Purple Demon Eye.
Bang!
Lu Ming punched Tang San in the abdomen.
Tang San curled up like a shrimp, his eyes almost bulging out, and spat out a mouthful of bitter water mixed with blood.
But that's not all.
Lu Ming grabbed Tang San's hair and slammed his knee into him.
Click!
That was the sound of a broken nose.
Tang San's face was covered in blood, which blurred his vision, leaving him in a sorry state.
"This blow is to avenge Xiao Wu against you."
Lu Ming grabbed Tang San's head and threw him to the ground like trash.
"Eight Spider Lances!"
Amidst the excruciating pain, Tang San's will to survive erupted. His clothes ripped apart, and eight purplish-black spider legs pierced through his skin, extending towards Lu Ming with a chilling aura.
This is an external soul bone, one of his greatest trump cards.
"Ugh, disgusting insect legs."
A hint of disdain flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. Instead of dodging, he reached out and grabbed the two spider spears that were thrust at him.
"Break it off!"
Lu Ming exerted force with both hands, and blue-gold light surged in his palms.
Click! Click!
The incredibly tough Eight Spider Spears were as fragile as withered branches in Lu Ming's hands and were snapped in two!
"ah--!!"
Tang San let out a shrill scream.
The external soul bone is connected to the host's flesh and blood, and the pain of breaking the soul bone is no less than the pain of losing a limb.
He rolled wildly on the ground, his whole body convulsing in pain.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
This isn't a competition; it's a one-sided massacre.
"Third Brother!"
Ma Hongjun, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, wanted to get up to help, but Lu Ming glared at him and scared him so much that he wet his pants and peed.
Xiao Wu walked to Lu Ming's side, looked at Tang San lying on the ground like a dead dog, her eyes filled with no pity, only relief.
"Tang San, you always say I'm your sister and that you'll protect me. But your so-called protection is just treating me as your private property, as a tool for you to increase your strength in the future."
"You keep saying you love me, but the only person you love the most is yourself."
"Look at yourself now, do you still have any trace of the 'pure and innocent Tang San Shao'?"
Xiao Wu's words were like daggers to the heart.
Tang San lay on the ground, listening to Xiao Wu's mockery, the hatred and humiliation in his heart almost burning him to ashes.
Why?
Why did it turn out like this?
I am the chosen one, I am a transmigrator, I possess the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques and twin martial souls, I should be the one standing at the pinnacle of the continent!
Why was he trampled underfoot by Lu Ming?!
"I refuse to accept this!!"
Tang San roared and struggled to stand up. Black light surged in his left palm, the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer.
He's going to fight this hard.
Even if it exposes the Clear Sky Hammer, even if it attracts the attention of the Spirit Hall, he will still kill Lu Ming!
However, Lu Ming didn't give him that chance at all.
"You're not convinced? Then I'll beat you until you submit."
Lu Ming raised his foot and stomped heavily on Tang San's left hand, which had just formed the prototype of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Click!
The sound of hand bones cracking is enough to make your teeth ache.
The Haotian Hammer was forcibly stomped back before it could even take shape.
"ah!!"
Tang San screamed again, almost fainting.
"Dai Mubai is out."
"Oscar, out."
Not far away, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also finished their battle.
Dai Mubai was kicked off the stage by Zhu Zhuqing and fell unconscious.
Oscar was knocked unconscious by Ning Rongrong using the brick-shaped soul tool and then thrown down.
The remaining Shrek substitutes, seeing this miserable state, dared not make a move and surrendered one after another.
On the arena, only Lu Ming remained, stepping on Tang San, looking down at the ants like a war god.
"Tang San, remember the pain of today."
"This is the price you pay for your hypocrisy and arrogance."
"Also, stay away from Xiaowu in the future. Otherwise, next time it won't just be these few bones that are broken."
After saying that, Lu Ming flicked his toe, sending Tang San flying off the stage like a football.
Tang San's body traced an arc through the air before crashing heavily into Shrek Academy's rest area, kicking up a cloud of dust, and then fell completely still.
"The match is over!"
"The winner is Blue Tyrant Academy!"
In the audience, Ye Lingling tugged at the sleeve of the person next to her.
Her usually indifferent face showed a rare hint of emotion, and her voice was very low.
"Yanyan, are you staring in disbelief?"
Dugu Yan then came to her senses and took a deep breath.
What just happened was truly shocking.
The aura of an 80th-level Soul Douluo was something only her grandfather, Dugu Bo, possessed.
But how old is Lu Ming?
Looking at the white-clad youth surrounded by beautiful women on the arena, Dugu Yan's green eyes were filled with astonishment and doubt.
This is beyond the description of genius; it's simply monstrous.
"Lingling, don't you think that aura looks familiar?"
Dugu Yan turned her head and stared into her friend's eyes.
Ye Lingling paused for a moment, then shook her head.
"It's too powerful, I just feel terrified."
Dugu Yan didn't say anything more, but her gaze was fixed on Lu Ming.
It's not just about being strong.
That domineering arrogance, that haughtiness that disregards everything, and that commanding presence that suppresses the entire scene with a wave of the hand.
They look so alike.
They look so alike.
She mentally opened the chat group interface that only she could see.
In the group, the group owner, whose nickname is "Emperor Lu," speaks in the same tone.
They are high above, all-knowing, and give out terrifying rewards at the drop of a hat.
Furthermore, the name Lu Ming is only one character different from "Emperor Lu".
She had only been skeptical before, since there are many people in the world with the same surname.
But in today's battle, the methods Lu Ming displayed—the trees that appeared out of thin air, the physical strength that easily broke the external soul bones—were simply not something an ordinary soul master could possess.
If he is the group owner, then everything makes sense.
Thinking of this, Dugu Yan's heart skipped a beat.
I had previously asked that "Emperor Lu" in the group for a method to cure the poison, and even shared some information with him...
Dugu Yan's cheeks inexplicably flushed.
At this moment, at the edge of the arena.
As soon as Lu Ming stepped down, he was surrounded by three beautiful figures.
"Brother Lu Ming, you were so cool just now!"
Ning Rongrong jumped up excitedly, completely disregarding her ladylike image, and immediately hugged Lu Ming's arm.
"Especially that last kick, which made Tang San look like a dead dog, it was absolutely satisfying!"
Xiao Wu wasn't going to be outdone, so she took over the other arm and rubbed her little head against it.
"Exactly! That guy even tried to use a hidden weapon to hurt someone, without even considering who he was in front of."
Although Zhu Zhuqing wasn't as dramatic as the other two, her cool eyes were still full of tenderness. She stood quietly half a step in front of Lu Ming and reached out to straighten his slightly disheveled collar.
If Dai Mubai, who was still lying in the pit, saw this gentle, submissive wife, he would probably vomit blood again.
"Alright, stop making a fool of yourself here. So many people are watching."
Liu Erlong strode over, and although he was scolding her, his smile was as bright as a flower.
She reached out and patted Lu Ming's shoulder hard.
"Good lad, you didn't embarrass your mother!"
"I've disliked that Tang San for a long time, but I couldn't do anything about it because of my status. The beating you gave me today helped me vent my anger."
"And that Yu Xiaogang, he's always spouting his bullshit theories. Today we'll show him what real strength is."
Liu Erlong felt more and more relieved as he spoke, and couldn't wait to drag Lu Ming out for a couple of drinks right now.
Lu Ming smiled.
"Teacher, this is nothing. They're just a few clowns, nothing to make you so happy."
"Too."
Liu Erlong nodded, then glared at the students who were still watching from the sidelines.
"What are you all looking at? Don't you need to train anymore? Even though Shrek Academy lost, there are other teams coming up. Go back and prepare!"
With the dean's words, none of the students dared to stay, and they scattered like birds and beasts.
"Let's go too."
Lu Ming said to the three women.
Just then, a tall figure blocked the way.
She has short, dark purple hair, dark green eyes, and a tight-fitting team uniform that accentuates her hot figure.
It was Dugu Yan.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu immediately became alert, standing in front of Lu Ming like kittens guarding their food.
"What are you going to do? Avenge that Yu Tianheng?"
Ning Rongrong raised her chin and asked.
This woman was also present when Lu Ming taught Yu Tianheng a lesson last time.
Dugu Yan ignored Ning Rongrong and looked straight at Lu Ming.
"Could we speak in private for a moment?"
"alone."
She emphasized the last two words.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly and looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, looked completely at ease and patted the backs of the hands of the girls around him.
"It's alright, I'll be right back. You guys go back with the teacher first."
Seeing that Lu Ming had said so, the girls had no choice but to nod obediently, even though they were unwilling.
Liu Erlong glanced at Dugu Yan with a playful look in his eyes, but said nothing and left with the three maids.
Once everyone was out of sight, Lu Ming looked at Dugu Yan.
"What? Poison Douluo's granddaughter, do you need something from me?"
Dugu Yan took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
"There are too many people around here, come with me."
After saying that, she turned and left, not caring whether Lu Ming agreed or not.
(End of chapter)