Chapter 69 Thousand Years of Killing!

Tang San felt a chill running down his spine.

At some point, the man came behind him.

Under Tang San's horrified gaze, Zhou Sidong crossed his fingers and united his index fingers. He bent down and thrust forward fiercely!

"Millennium Killing!"

At the same time, Tang Haoden, who was in the dark, felt that something was wrong, when he rushed out from the corner.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the sky. This person was Tang San who was kicked from the ground to the sky by Zhou Sidong.

At this time, Tang San's face turned red, his eyes rolled outwards, his hands were tightly covering his buttocks, and he had countless tears and runny nose. When everyone present saw this scene, they subconsciously covered their buttocks and watched carefully. To the people around you.

The feeling of killing for a thousand years was very unpleasant. At that time, Tang San felt as if his soul had ascended, and he had reached heaven!

"Ah!! I'm going to kill you!"

How could Tang San, who came from the Tang Sect world, experience an extraordinary feeling? He only felt a burning sensation in his anus. He already knew how to kill this March East who had secretly attacked him!

"The third soul skill, spider web restraint."

Tang San endured the severe pain, and the third spirit ring under his feet lit up. A ball of blue light was thrown by Tang San. When he was five meters away from Zhou Sidong, countless blue silver grass vines extended from the blue light ball. These vines crisscrossed to form a picture. Huge spider web.

Tang San himself was hiding behind the spider web. His face was ferocious at the moment, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

The spider web was split into two by Zhou Sidong, and at this moment, Tang San had already arrived.

"go to hell!"

Tang San was aroused by Zhou Sidong's previous actions, and his movements became more fierce. He threw two blue silver grass vines from the palm of his hand and surrounded Zhou Sidong's feet.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San clenched his hands.

The vines that were originally entangled under Zhou Sidong's feet rose up instantly, forming a large net above Zhou Sidong's head. Tang San was preparing to trap Zhou Sidong to death in it.

"Lan Yin Cao... useless martial spirit." Zhou Sidong said indifferently.

These words naturally aroused Tang San's even more alarming anger.

His teacher Yu Xiaogang often taught him that there is no martial spirit that can destroy a martial spirit, only a spirit master who can destroy a martial spirit.

However, everyone in Douluo Continent knew that Lan Yincao was a useless martial spirit.

Tang San was able to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass to the third level, and he was only twelve years old. Tang San himself felt that his Blue Silver Grass was not a useless martial spirit.

"Your Bluesilver Grass is just like you, trash!"

Zhou Sidong clenched his fists tightly, and with just one punch he broke through the large net formed by the blue silver grass, and then with lightning speed, he hit Tang San directly on the door.

This scene really stunned Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting in the audience. She covered her mouth and stared wide-eyed. It was over. Zhou Sidong's move directly offended Shrek Academy.

Tang Hao walked out of the corner and looked at his son who was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He instantly had the urge to rush to the ring and kill that man.

But his subconscious warned himself that he couldn't act rashly.

Especially here, the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena has its own rules, which even the Spirit Hall and the two empires cannot surpass.

However, what really made Tang Hao so fearful was Qianjun and Jiangmo, two ninety-sixth-level super Douluo who stood out in the field and were hidden in the shadows just like Tang Hao.

They naturally noticed Tang Hao's presence.

"Tang Hao? More than ten years have passed. I didn't expect that we would encounter him during our mission to protect the young master. Brother, let's kill him!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo, who had changed into ordinary clothes, was eager to try. He couldn't wait to fight Tang Hao.

"Don't go. Have you forgotten Big Brother's instructions? We are mainly responsible for protecting the safety of the young master this time. Once the young master is in danger, Big Brother will blame me and it will be too much for the two of us."

Qianjun Douluo frowned as he looked at Tang San, who was being beaten repeatedly by Zhou Sidong.

"Since Tang Hao cares so much about this person, second brother, after this battle is over, you should go to the main hall of martial arts in Soto City and find out the origin of this Thousand-Handed Shura." Qianjun Douluo Don't forget to tell me.

"no problem."

Demon-Conquering Douluo patted his chest and said, but when the topic changed, he was dumbfounded: "Young Master has offended quite a few people at the moment, and that one called... Shrek Academy, I don't think it is necessary to exist anymore."

Upon hearing this, Qianjun Douluo just smiled softly and continued to focus on the arena below.

On the stage.

Tang San's shirt was completely ruined, his whole body was bruised and bruised, two of his teeth were knocked out, and blood spilled from his mouth and nose, looking miserable.

As for Zhou Sidong, he stood in front of Tang San, looking through the mask with an indifferent expression.

It is true that Zhou Sidong is a time traveler, but he is first and foremost a human being.

I was an orphan in my previous life and never understood what my relatives were.

Living his life again, he has a grandfather, mother, and sister. The warmth of the family makes him feel more comfortable.

However, this is the person in front of me!

Tang San!

In the future, he will subvert Douluo Continent and eliminate his own culprit!

Zhou Sidong was now burning with rage, clenching his fists, and the cold murderous intent revealed in his eyes spread throughout Tang San's body. This made Tang San feel shuddering. It seemed that he had never had any enmity with him, but he actually wanted to kill him!

Unfortunately, the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena does not allow anyone to die in the arena.

Zhou Sidong could only follow the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He stepped forward and dragged Tang San away, slowly dragging him to the edge of the arena, and then kicked him down hard.

At this moment, Tang San's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his body was like a flying kite. He fell involuntarily from the ring and landed hard on the ground, kicking up waves of dust.

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, Xiao Wu, Flender and others who came after hearing the news were already too late.

When they arrived here, Tang San had already fallen to the ground unconscious, beaten unconscious by the March East in front of him.

"Brother, wake up!"

"Mistress! Mistress! Mistress!!!"

No matter how Yu Xiaogang shouted, Tang San remained silent at that time, and his whole body was scarred. All of this was seen by Yu Xiaogang and hurt in his heart.

"Host, I want to complain. This person tried to kill my disciple, and he asked the Soto Soul Fighting Arena to seek justice for me!" Yu Xiaogang shouted to Zhou Sidong standing on the stage with red eyes.

In an instant, all the eyes of the audience were focused on this.

"Is it him? The waste who was with Bibi Dong back then, Thousand-Armed Shura turned out to be his disciple, plus Tang Hao at that time..."

Qianjun Douluo looked at Tang Hao, whose face was as gloomy as water. Looking at Yu Xiaogang's face full of anger, he realized that this matter was not simple. The Qianjun Shura who was injured by the young master was very likely to be related to Tang Hao. Hao is inextricably linked.

Facing Yu Xiaogang's accusation, Zhou Sidong stood on the ring with his hands behind his back, looked at the host, pointed at Tang San who was breathing heavily below, and said, "Is he dead?"