Chapter 289 Tang 3, Yu Xiaogang, you waste
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Zhou Ji Jiu
'Cough, cough cough...'
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tang San got up from the ground with some difficulty.
However, compared with the physical damage, his spirit was obviously more unbearable.
"This is impossible!"
When his eyes fell on Du Cheng, Tang San's eyes were full of anger:
"How could you have a second martial spirit?"
"Fake, these are all fake!"
Before Du Cheng could speak, Tang San had already given his answer:
In order to defeat Du Cheng, he sacrificed his own potential and possessed the second martial spirit in advance, but now he found that all the efforts were in vain. How could Tang San accept it with his character?
Picking up the huge Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang San exploded with all his soul power, and then smashed it straight towards Du Cheng:
"So what if you have a second martial spirit? What I own is the top martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, and I have already completed the attachment!"
"Du Cheng, no matter how many trump cards you have, you are destined to be defeated by me, Tang San!"
Looking at Tang San who was rushing towards him with a crazy face, Du Cheng had a strange expression:
He couldn't hold on anymore. As a time traveler, Old Tang's character was somewhat bad.
'Boom! '
The Haotian Hammer carrying huge power struck straight down, but when it got close to Du Cheng, it was no surprise that it was pinched by Du Cheng again.
"Xiao San, give up, you will not be Du Cheng's opponent."
Seeing the huge gap between the two, the master standing in the audience area said with a dark face:
Although it was somewhat different from what he expected, being able to defeat the Wuhundian Academy team was actually enough to make him famous throughout Douluo Continent.
Similarly, if Tang San is allowed to continue to be crazy, it may affect his reputation.
As for defeating Du Cheng?
With the information in hand, the master can make a judgment that Du Cheng has probably become the successor of a certain god.
Under this situation, it would actually be unwise to continue to pit Tang San and Du Cheng against each other.
On the contrary, relying on the friendship between the two who grew up together, the master believed that Du Cheng and Tang San could maintain a good relationship with his sharp tongue, even if there were some conflicts before.
At that time, he, Yu Xiaogang, will have a strong backer!
"roll!"
The master's idea was very good, but unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that the huge blow had driven Tang San into madness.
The moment I heard the master's words, the dissatisfaction I had accumulated in my daily life suddenly burst out:
"You, a loser who can't even break through the Soul Lord, can interfere in my Tang San's affairs?"
"you……"
All along, strength has undoubtedly been the greatest regret in the master's heart.
Born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect and a member of the Golden Iron Triangle, he could not even break through level [-], which made him deliberately avoid topics related to his strength many times.
But this time, in the finals of the Elite Soul Master Competition, and in front of so many people, he was insulted in such a way by his most proud disciple. He didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. In fact, it was all the master's fault over the years. The result of self-cultivation.
"Tang San, do you know what you are talking about?"
When his eyes fell on Tang San's face, the master's face was ashen:
I risked my life to find Bibi Dong for this boy, but what I got in the end was these two words?
"Trash, are you so useless that you can't even hear what others are saying?"
Tang San obviously didn't know or care about the master's psychological process.
As soon as the master's words left his mouth, Tang San sneered and responded:
"As the heir of a titled Douluo, I, Tang San, also have talents such as twin martial souls and innate full soul power. If I hadn't met a useless teacher like you, how could I have such an ordinary guy with an innate fourth-level soul power?" Can’t beat it?”
Hearing Tang San's words, everyone present, whether they were spectators or competing spirit masters, couldn't help but glance at Du Cheng with the corners of their mouths slightly twitching.
If the situation didn't allow it, they would all want to rush over and pry open Tang San's eyes to let him take a good look:
A strength that is more terrifying than most teachers in the academy. How do you call this ordinary?
Of course, compared to other people's complaints, the face of the master, who was the core figure in this conflict, was even more ugly.
Ashen is no longer enough to describe the master's current expression.
To be precise, the master's current state should be described with the word 'dead'.
He was scolded as a 'trash' by his own students, and Tang San also attributed the reason why he couldn't beat Du Cheng to him. From today on, his reputation as a master may be completely ruined.
"You and I……"
He stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Tang San, who was still on the playing field. The master felt a tightness in his chest, and then...
'Pfft~'
As a mouthful of blood was spurted out, the master fell straight to the ground:
After working hard for most of his life, it was really hard for him to accept that he was about to become famous in the mainland, but suddenly fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.
'Tsk tsk tsk~'
Looking at the master who became extremely angry after falling to the ground, Du Cheng couldn't help but smack his tongue:
I really didn’t expect that I could watch such a big show while participating in a competition. This year’s audience is so lucky.
"good chance!"
Seeing Du Cheng's attention turned to the master, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes, which was still sneering.
"Du Cheng, go to hell."
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand drew a strange angle in the air and hit Du Cheng's forehead. Tang San was filled with confidence:
This time, Du Cheng's life will definitely be taken away!
When things had developed to this point, Tang San no longer cared about the rules of the Elite Spirit Master Competition:
As long as Du Cheng is killed, Tang San will still be the most powerful genius in the entire Douluo Continent.
"Du Cheng, be careful!"
"Stinky boy!"
……
Seeing Tang San's actions, Qian Renxue, Liu Erlong and others in the audience couldn't help but exclaim:
Who would have thought that Tang San, who was already in a state of inevitable defeat, would actually dare to launch a sneak attack on Du Cheng.
Among the many spectators, the most calm one was probably Dugu Bo, who was sitting next to Bibi Dong.
When his eyes fell on Du Cheng, Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with undisguised excitement:
Exposed, this kid is finally exposed!
As someone who knew Du Cheng's ins and outs, he never worried that Du Cheng would be attacked by Tang San.
What really makes Dugu Bo happy is that Du Cheng finally exposed his full strength.
How pitiful it is, only those who have truly experienced it will know how uncomfortable it is to keep a secret.
"Old Poison, look at you, why don't you seem worried about Du Cheng at all?"
"Look, you'll know just by looking at it."
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tang San got up from the ground with some difficulty.
However, compared with the physical damage, his spirit was obviously more unbearable.
"This is impossible!"
When his eyes fell on Du Cheng, Tang San's eyes were full of anger:
"How could you have a second martial spirit?"
"Fake, these are all fake!"
Before Du Cheng could speak, Tang San had already given his answer:
In order to defeat Du Cheng, he sacrificed his own potential and possessed the second martial spirit in advance, but now he found that all the efforts were in vain. How could Tang San accept it with his character?
Picking up the huge Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang San exploded with all his soul power, and then smashed it straight towards Du Cheng:
"So what if you have a second martial spirit? What I own is the top martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, and I have already completed the attachment!"
"Du Cheng, no matter how many trump cards you have, you are destined to be defeated by me, Tang San!"
Looking at Tang San who was rushing towards him with a crazy face, Du Cheng had a strange expression:
He couldn't hold on anymore. As a time traveler, Old Tang's character was somewhat bad.
'Boom! '
The Haotian Hammer carrying huge power struck straight down, but when it got close to Du Cheng, it was no surprise that it was pinched by Du Cheng again.
"Xiao San, give up, you will not be Du Cheng's opponent."
Seeing the huge gap between the two, the master standing in the audience area said with a dark face:
Although it was somewhat different from what he expected, being able to defeat the Wuhundian Academy team was actually enough to make him famous throughout Douluo Continent.
Similarly, if Tang San is allowed to continue to be crazy, it may affect his reputation.
As for defeating Du Cheng?
With the information in hand, the master can make a judgment that Du Cheng has probably become the successor of a certain god.
Under this situation, it would actually be unwise to continue to pit Tang San and Du Cheng against each other.
On the contrary, relying on the friendship between the two who grew up together, the master believed that Du Cheng and Tang San could maintain a good relationship with his sharp tongue, even if there were some conflicts before.
At that time, he, Yu Xiaogang, will have a strong backer!
"roll!"
The master's idea was very good, but unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that the huge blow had driven Tang San into madness.
The moment I heard the master's words, the dissatisfaction I had accumulated in my daily life suddenly burst out:
"You, a loser who can't even break through the Soul Lord, can interfere in my Tang San's affairs?"
"you……"
All along, strength has undoubtedly been the greatest regret in the master's heart.
Born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect and a member of the Golden Iron Triangle, he could not even break through level [-], which made him deliberately avoid topics related to his strength many times.
But this time, in the finals of the Elite Soul Master Competition, and in front of so many people, he was insulted in such a way by his most proud disciple. He didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. In fact, it was all the master's fault over the years. The result of self-cultivation.
"Tang San, do you know what you are talking about?"
When his eyes fell on Tang San's face, the master's face was ashen:
I risked my life to find Bibi Dong for this boy, but what I got in the end was these two words?
"Trash, are you so useless that you can't even hear what others are saying?"
Tang San obviously didn't know or care about the master's psychological process.
As soon as the master's words left his mouth, Tang San sneered and responded:
"As the heir of a titled Douluo, I, Tang San, also have talents such as twin martial souls and innate full soul power. If I hadn't met a useless teacher like you, how could I have such an ordinary guy with an innate fourth-level soul power?" Can’t beat it?”
Hearing Tang San's words, everyone present, whether they were spectators or competing spirit masters, couldn't help but glance at Du Cheng with the corners of their mouths slightly twitching.
If the situation didn't allow it, they would all want to rush over and pry open Tang San's eyes to let him take a good look:
A strength that is more terrifying than most teachers in the academy. How do you call this ordinary?
Of course, compared to other people's complaints, the face of the master, who was the core figure in this conflict, was even more ugly.
Ashen is no longer enough to describe the master's current expression.
To be precise, the master's current state should be described with the word 'dead'.
He was scolded as a 'trash' by his own students, and Tang San also attributed the reason why he couldn't beat Du Cheng to him. From today on, his reputation as a master may be completely ruined.
"You and I……"
He stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Tang San, who was still on the playing field. The master felt a tightness in his chest, and then...
'Pfft~'
As a mouthful of blood was spurted out, the master fell straight to the ground:
After working hard for most of his life, it was really hard for him to accept that he was about to become famous in the mainland, but suddenly fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.
'Tsk tsk tsk~'
Looking at the master who became extremely angry after falling to the ground, Du Cheng couldn't help but smack his tongue:
I really didn’t expect that I could watch such a big show while participating in a competition. This year’s audience is so lucky.
"good chance!"
Seeing Du Cheng's attention turned to the master, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes, which was still sneering.
"Du Cheng, go to hell."
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand drew a strange angle in the air and hit Du Cheng's forehead. Tang San was filled with confidence:
This time, Du Cheng's life will definitely be taken away!
When things had developed to this point, Tang San no longer cared about the rules of the Elite Spirit Master Competition:
As long as Du Cheng is killed, Tang San will still be the most powerful genius in the entire Douluo Continent.
"Du Cheng, be careful!"
"Stinky boy!"
……
Seeing Tang San's actions, Qian Renxue, Liu Erlong and others in the audience couldn't help but exclaim:
Who would have thought that Tang San, who was already in a state of inevitable defeat, would actually dare to launch a sneak attack on Du Cheng.
Among the many spectators, the most calm one was probably Dugu Bo, who was sitting next to Bibi Dong.
When his eyes fell on Du Cheng, Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with undisguised excitement:
Exposed, this kid is finally exposed!
As someone who knew Du Cheng's ins and outs, he never worried that Du Cheng would be attacked by Tang San.
What really makes Dugu Bo happy is that Du Cheng finally exposed his full strength.
How pitiful it is, only those who have truly experienced it will know how uncomfortable it is to keep a secret.
"Old Poison, look at you, why don't you seem worried about Du Cheng at all?"
"Look, you'll know just by looking at it."
