"Second Spirit Skill, Blazing Flame Burn."
Huo Wu and the fiery shadow behind her both extended their palms forward. Endless flames encircled Tang San, looking as if they wouldn't stop until he was half-dead.
Tang San remained calm. After a moment of clear thought, he summoned his Blue Silver Grass. Parasite and Blue Silver Turtle Shield were activated consecutively, forming countless shields into a giant Blue Silver Ball that enveloped Tang San. He then quickly rolled out of the sea of flames.
After escaping the flames, his Blue Silver Grass was scorched and tattered. Due to the elemental suppression of his Martial Soul, Tang San didn't dare to engage in a prolonged battle. He charged at Huo Wu again.
Huo Wu was instantly shocked, not expecting her opponent to be able to break through the fiery encirclement.
In her moment of distraction, Tang San implemented his strategy of attacking when the enemy was exhausted and harassing them when they retreated, executing it to perfection.
Once close to Huo Wu, he would use Golden Snake Entangling Hand to give her an "Asian bind." As soon as Huo Wu recovered and prepared to unleash her flames, he would use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to quickly retreat.
This repeated several times. Huo Wu, who kept unleashing her Third Spirit Skill, not only expended a large amount of Soul Power, but her excellent physique also gave the audience a feast for their eyes.
She was furious but helpless.
"You scoundrel, get away from me! Do you dare to face me head-on?"
"Hmph, it's just strategy. You're only able to show off because of your Martial Soul's advantage. Winning by using one's mind, like me, is the proper way."
"AHHHHHHHHHH!"
After being bound yet again, the infuriated Huo Wu let out a desperate scream.
Everyone in the audience cast sympathetic glances. Any woman would go crazy encountering such a shameless fighting style.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Huo Wu glared at Tang San, who had once again run off, her eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent. Immediately, her Fourth Spirit Ring began to surge.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Fire Dance Bright Sun!"
Huo Wu raised both arms, and a massive fireball condensed above her head. Once the Soul Power accumulation was complete, she angrily hurled it at Tang San in the distance.
Tang God King's lips curved slightly. Did she really think such a clumsy attack could hit him? Wasn't that just wishful thinking?
After easily dodging the fireball, Tang San was about to move forward to deliver another Golden Snake Entangling Hand. However, just as he made his move, the fireball behind him, as if it had eyes, turned around and attacked him again.
Tang San's pupils contracted. He didn't stop his movement and dodged the attack again.
"It's useless! My Fire Dance Bright Sun is a Soul Skill with tracking capabilities. Hurry up and kneel and beg for mercy, or just wait for death!"
As Huo Wu's words fell, the fireball once again turned and flew towards Tang San, proving her words were true.
Tang San narrowed his eyes, feeling a headache coming on. He dodged the fireball while contemplating a countermeasure.
"It's useless! Fire Dance Bright Sun won't stop until it hits its target. Hurry up and kneel before me!"
Huo Wu stood in the center of the Arena, arms crossed, maliciously taunting Tang San as he dodged and weaved.
Tang San ignored the woman's taunts. After dodging the fireball once more, his eyes lit up slightly as if he had thought of something, and he then directly rushed towards Huo Wu.
Huo Wu was stunned for a moment. Then, as if she realized something, she repeatedly retreated, a hint of panic in her expression.
"Don't come over here!"
How could Tang San listen to her? He rushed behind Huo Wu with lightning speed, activating Golden Snake Entangling Hand again, firmly trapping Huo Wu in place.
Huo Wu was instantly enraged, tilting her head back and cursing.
"You f***ing—!"
Mid-curse, the fireball arrived before them both. With no other option, Huo Wu could only use her Third Soul Skill, Repelling Fire Ring, again. While pushing Tang San back, it also intercepted the attack of Fire Dance Bright Sun.
However, the Fourth Spirit Skill was too powerful. A single Repelling Fire Ring couldn't completely offset its attack. It took several more consecutive Repelling Fire Rings before the Arena finally returned to calm from the intense heat.
The panting Huo Wu felt an unnamed fire in her chest about to consume her. She turned, ready to unleash a torrent of curses.
But when she turned her head, she found Tang San's annoying face less than an inch away from hers.
"Golden Snake Entangling Hand!"
Inevitably, Huo Wu was bound thoroughly once more.
"Let. Me. Go!"
Her gritted words didn't faze Tang San. He merely said in a cold tone:
"Give up. Your Soul Power is exhausted."
"Hmph, so what? You binding me doesn't count as a win!"
It was harder for Huo Wu to admit defeat to such a person than to kill her. Tang San was at a loss for a moment, and the two could only stand in a strange posture on the Arena, engaged in a test of patience.
However, the occasional whistles from the Arena turned Huo Wu's face alternately green and pale.
"Even if you win this match, your team is doomed. I still have four teammates behind me!"
"Hmph, so what? It's enough that I can win against you."
Recalling Huo Wu's contemptuous gaze after losing the preliminary round and her humiliation of him before the start of this Promotion Tournament, Tang San absolutely couldn't allow her to take victory from his hands.
"I'll say it one last time, surrender now."
The hand binding Huo Wu tightened, and Tang San's cold voice sounded again.
"Get lost! I'd rather die than surrender!"
Huo Wu's stubborn streak kicked in, refusing to give an inch, causing Tang San's expression to twist.
"Then don't blame me."
Hearing this, a flicker of panic crossed Huo Wu's face. Their current position was rather undignified, and she was afraid Tang San would do something even more outrageous.
"W-what do you want to do?"
"Hmph, you forced my hand. Spirit Bone Skill: Fragrant Pig Universe Fart!"
With a muffled "poof," a cloud of pale green poisonous gas slowly spread outwards from the two of them, enveloping the entire Arena in less than three seconds.
Trapped in the center and unable to move, Huo Wu was instantly overcome by the fumes, her face turning ashen. White foam seemed to trickle from the corners of her mouth, her eyes rolled back, and her pupils dilated.
"Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!"
Huo Wu kept gagging, but couldn't manage to utter a word of surrender. Tang San, for a moment, didn't dare to let go either.
"Let go of me, now!" "Ugh!"
From below the stage, Huo Wushuang, seeing his sister about to pass out, fiercely rushed to the edge of the Arena and shouted at Tang San, but he too was quickly overcome with nausea from the poisonous gas.
Slowly, the poisonous gas spread further, reaching the edge of the viewing stands. Sounds of retching echoed throughout the front rows.
Some spectators who had traveled from Heaven Dou City, sitting in the back rows, covered their mouths and chuckled.
"Heh heh, good thing we were smart and bought seats in the back."
"Exactly, is Fart King joking with you?"
"That smell, I still can't forget it!"
"This batch of spectators is still too young!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, that woman's truly pathetic."
Standing afar, Ning Rongrong looked at Huo Wu, whose fate was unknown, with pity, clicking her tongue and shaking her head.
"Yeah, even if she doesn't die, she'll have psychological trauma, right?"
"It's a tragedy caused by being too competitive!"
Long Nianbing and the others also shook their heads, looking crestfallen. This way of losing was truly disheartening and breaking.
Everyone was lamenting Huo Wu's plight, but only Nami quietly approached Ning Bei and tugged at his sleeve.
"Master..."
"What is it, Nami?"
"How come that person also knows Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Purple Demon Eyes?"
"Oh? Don't worry about it. He learned them by stealing. Don't let him find out you know them too. To prevent others from discovering his stolen knowledge, he specifically kills anyone else who knows those techniques."
Nami was slightly startled, then nodded obediently, indicating she wouldn't easily expose herself.
Ning Bei, meanwhile, chuckled inwardly. After all, saying the little scoundrel stole them wasn't wrong.
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