#591 - Please help us, Haotian.
"My name is Tang Yin, I'm new here."
Tang San nodded and introduced himself using his alias with a smile.
His eyes already carried a hint of provocation.
"What do you want?"
"No men are allowed to sit next to Sister Xiaowu, get up now!"
The burly youth waved his hand vigorously, trying to drive Tang San away.
"Bang!"
Before Tang San could speak,
Xiaowu had already slammed her palm on the table and stood up.
Her domineering aura was palpable.
With that one slap,
the four tall youths almost simultaneously trembled and subconsciously took a step back.
"Xiaowu?"
Tang San looked at the beautiful figure beside him in surprise, his eyes filled with confusion.
Wasn't Xiaowu unwilling to pay attention to them?
Could it be...
Thinking of the reason Xiaowu intervened, a peculiar light flickered in Tang San's eyes.
Xiaowu was protecting him!
Ignoring Tang San's gaze,
Xiaowu placed her right foot on the chair, her left hand on her hip, and pointed at the four men with her right hand.
She angrily scolded,
"Don't you have anything better to do? Get lost, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
Xiaowu's round, large, rosy eyes glared.
Her pupils trembled as she glanced at Tang San, a hint of slyness hidden deep within her eyes.
Thank goodness, she almost forgot to continue playing the green tea act.
The burly male student at the head felt a little embarrassed by Xiaowu's scolding.
He clenched his fist and straightened his neck.
"Sister Xiaowu, this is a matter between men, please don't interfere."
After saying that,
the burly student didn't delay any further and looked directly at Tang San.
"Kid, only by defeating me will you have the qualifications to pursue Sister Xiaowu!"
"Otherwise, get lost right now!"
Tang San didn't like causing trouble, but he was never afraid of it.
Moreover, it was obvious that the other party had designs on his Xiaowu.
How could he possibly back down from such a thing!
"A duel?"
Tang San narrowed his eyes, feeling a little eager to try.
This gorilla in front of him had at least close to level 40 strength.
He could use him to test his hammer.
"That's right!"
The burly youth's face was full of arrogance.
Xiaowu was secretly gloating, having achieved her goal, she stopped speaking.
"Here?"
Tang San asked again, his left hand already beginning to shimmer with a dark light.
Behind Xiaowu.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with purple light as she stared at Tang San's right hand, somewhat surprised.
She didn't expect...
Tang San would become more courageous as he was frustrated, and now he was directly confronting a level 38 opponent!
This guy definitely has something fishy about him.
No wonder the teacher would try every means to target him.
He really deserves to die!
Ning Rongrong leaned on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder.
Ignoring the surrounding gazes, she quietly watched Xiaowu's tea-like performance.
Hearing Tang San's words,
the burly student couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha... Do you think we need to choose a venue to deal with a little kid like you?"
"Heh, you're asking for it!"
Tang San sneered, clenched his fist, and nodded playfully.
"Then let's begin."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Tang San directly released his martial soul.
In the palm of his left hand, the black Clear Sky Hammer slowly emerged.
When the three spirit rings of purple, white, and purple appeared,
the faces of the four people opposite him visibly changed, and the students in the class exclaimed.
Tang San actually possessed such a spirit ring configuration!
"What? Are you afraid?"
Tang San held the hammer, his eyes domineering.
It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of confidence, this kind of sureness of victory!
"Afraid?"
The burly youth's thick eyebrows furrowed.
In the past, he naturally wouldn't have hesitated at all.
It was just that earlier, their clan was too protective of their own, offending many people.
Then suddenly, their family fortunes declined.
All the experts above level 60 died mysteriously!
Now they had no choice but to stick together and try their best to display their dominance.
But this Spirit Grandmaster in front of him actually had two purple rings.
His background must be extraordinary.
What would happen if they offended him?
Tai Long clenched his fists, hesitating, in a daze.
The hammer in Tang San's hand actually felt familiar to him.
"What? Are you backing down?"
Tang San frowned, he still wanted to show off his strength in front of Xiaowu.
"Hmph! Come on then!"
Under the worried gazes of his three clansmen, Tai Long gritted his teeth and let out a low roar.
"Roar!"
Not to mention that he started this competition.
Moreover, they needed to stick together to survive, if they retreated again.
They would be attacked by the crowd!
"Roar!"
The burly youth roared again, his body rapidly changing.
His already extremely burly body quickly expanded.
Especially the muscles on his arms.
They bulged several times over.
His arms extended, hanging down to his knees, and black hair appeared on his exposed skin.
He opened his arms, ready for battle.
"Tai Long, Martial Soul: Great Strength Gorilla, Level 37 Power Attack System Spirit Grandmaster, please advise!"
"Level 37? It seems I overestimated you."
Tang San smiled.
Slowly revealing his cultivation.
"Tang Yin, Martial Soul: Clear Sky Hammer, Level 38 Power Attack System Spirit Grandmaster, please advise!"
"What? He's level 38?"
Tang San's voice, his youthful appearance,
and his outstanding cultivation and spirit ring configuration in Blue Tyrant Academy.
Naturally caused everyone to gasp.
Tai Long's expression also changed greatly, but he was not surprised by Tang San's cultivation.
Nor was he surprised by Tang San's age or spirit ring configuration.
But by the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul that Tang San was holding in the palm of his left hand.
Not far in the front row.
Dai Mubai, who had good insight, slowly put down the chicken leg in his hand.
His eyes filled with surprise.
"Clear Sky Hammer?! The number one sect in the world, that guy is from the Clear Sky Sect!"
"What? The number one sect in the world!"
"Hiss——"
Dai Mubai's words made the entire classroom even more noisy.
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but gasp.
But Oscar discovered something else strange.
Judging from the voice, the other party should be Tang San, but his martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer.
But that unique purple, white, and purple configuration.
Was similar to the three white configuration.
Therefore, Oscar had reason to suspect that the masked man was Tang San!
And Tang San's previous surge in cultivation could also be explained.
He was a twin martial soul!
Soon.
Dai Mubai also thought of this, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Come on... Let's see how many hammer blows you can take."
Tang San beckoned to Tai Long, signaling him to attack first.
But what was unexpected was that.
Tai Long actually put away his martial soul, his face filled with excitement.
"Admit defeat?"
Tang San's eyes were filled with doubt.
Seeing that the other party had admitted defeat, Xiaowu immediately encouraged him.
"Hmph! You have the nerve to be a flower protector with this kind of strength?"
"..."
Tai Long glanced at Xiaowu, his eyes no longer filled with any greed.
Instead, he led the three clansmen behind him.
Directly kneeling on one knee, they shouted in unison towards the somewhat bewildered Tang San:
"Greetings, Young Master!"
"Damn! What's going on here?"
The fat on Ma Hongjun's face trembled, his mind unable to process what was happening.
Tang San was also dizzy and confused.
"Young Master, we beg the Clear Sky Sect to take action and save us."
Tai Long lowered his head and said loudly.
If this continues, their Strength Clan will be completely finished!
Now no one dares to break through level 60!
Wishing everyone a happy life!
