Chapter 85: Xiao Wu Is Injured? Tang San Is Angry!
Inside the Soto Great Spirit Arena, the atmosphere on the Fighting Soul Stage suddenly became tense.
Just as Xiao Wu's figure, like a pink lightning bolt, charged forward, closing the distance to Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier to mere meters, a low rumble suddenly echoed.
"Buzz!"
Below Tang Chuan's feet, three spirit rings slowly spiraled upwards.
Two yellow and one purple, standard and dazzling!
Seeing this, the audience below immediately burst into an uproar.
Watching this scene unfold, Tang San, on the other side of the Fighting Soul Stage, suddenly had his pupils contract sharply, his face subtly changing as he murmured,
"A yellow hundred-year spirit ring? No, I remember older brother's first spirit ring was clearly a white ten-year spirit ring. Is it not older brother?"
Mistaken? But why does he feel so familiar?
Tang San was suddenly a bit confused.
Just then, the first spirit ring on Xiao Wu's body lit up!
"First Spirit Ability, Waist Bow!"
With a delicate shout, Xiao Wu's figure suddenly sprang up, using the explosive power of her waist to accelerate like a cannonball, lunging fiercely at Tang Chuan.
In just a single breath's time.
Her figure appeared behind Tang Chuan.
"Don't you love eating rabbit meat?"
"Then try this move of mine?"
With a cold sneer, Xiao Wu's long black scorpion braid whistled out, like a flexible chain, arcing through the air and instantly wrapping around Tang Chuan's neck!
At the same time.
She abruptly lifted her right leg, kicking fiercely towards Tang Chuan's waist without hesitation!
...
At this moment, on the viewing platform outside the Fighting Soul Arena.
"Good!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, a sharp glint flashing in them, as he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
Hearing this, Flander, standing next to him, looked bewildered and scratched his head, asking,
"What's good, Xiaogang?"
Yu Xiaogang's lips curved into a triumphant smile as he calmly responded,
"Look, Xiao Wu has successfully gotten close. She should be about to unleash her ultimate killing move among her soft skills — the Eight-Stage Violent Throw!"
"As long as the first throw of this move lands, even if the opponent's spirit power rank is ten levels higher than hers, they will instantly lose the ability to resist! Once the first throw is executed, the subsequent seven throws are a continuous suppression, leaving the opponent no chance to retaliate."
Flander, upon hearing this, frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and said in a deep voice, "But her opponent's Spirit is Blue Silver Grass. At this distance, if the opponent reacts fast enough and immediately releases his Spirit, he could instantly form a net of Blue Silver Grass to bind Xiao Wu. If she gets trapped, wouldn't she directly lose her combat ability?"
"Blue Silver Grass?" Yu Xiaogang was first stunned, then a hint of disdain and mockery appeared on his lips as he calmly said, "This kind of waste Spirit. Without my guidance to cultivate? No matter how much it cultivates, it will only remain a waste Spirit. Ordinary Blue Silver Grass breaks with a single tug, it can't even tie up a pig."
"Unless it's a Blue Silver Grass like Tang San's, personally trained by me… otherwise, wanting to counterattack after someone gets close? That's simply wishful thinking!"
...
The moment Yu Xiaogang's voice fell.
On the Fighting Soul Stage.
With a faint curve of his lips, Tang Chuan's body suddenly shook. The aura that was originally as still as water on him abruptly surged at this moment!
"Knowing that Blue Silver Grass possesses extremely strong control abilities, yet still daring to get close to me, what's the difference between that and a moth flying into a net?"
In an instant, a blue-gold light burst forth from within him, carrying a heart-pounding sense of oppression that rapidly spread through the air.
"Blue Silver — Thorn Kill!"
Along with a low shout.
"Chichi—!"
Blue-gold Blue Silver Grasses instantly surged out from around Tang Chuan's body. They were no longer soft vines, but transformed into sharp spears, each one gleaming with cold light, indestructible, like the sharpest plant blades under the sky!
This move was Tang Chuan's self-created spirit ability, Blue Silver — Thorn Kill!
He used the extreme vitality within his body to raise the hardness of the Blue Silver Grass to that of metal, then transformed them into spears that attacked from all directions, finally piercing towards the sky like thorns.
"What kind of spirit ability is this?!"
The audience on stage exclaimed, not yet having reacted.
Just as Xiao Wu had completed her close-range approach, and the power from her waist and legs was about to be unleashed, dozens of blue-gold spears had already burst forth from the ground!
"Puff—!"
Several blue-gold spears instantly pierced through the air, accurately breaking through Xiao Wu's skin. Although they didn't hit vital points, they instantly interrupted her offensive.
The next second, her body stiffened abruptly in mid-air, as if she was trapped in an invisible cage, her limbs tightly bound by the sharp spears formed from Blue Silver Grass, unable to move!
Witnessing this scene, Tang San's face instantly changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously,
"Xiao Wu!"
A sense of trepidation rose from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Wu naturally heard Tang San's shout, but at this moment, she was trapped in place, unable to break free from the surrounding blue-gold spears even with her full spirit power.
His face changed, Tang San almost didn't hesitate at all, his internal spirit power surged, and the Blue Silver Grass that was already wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist and moving with her sprint instantly tightened, then rapidly pulled back. He wanted to pull Xiao Wu out of this blue-gold thicket.
However, he underestimated the hardness of this blue-gold thicket.
"Come back quickly, Xiao Wu!"
With a loud shout, Tang San's internal spirit power poured into the Blue Silver Grass like a tide.
The next second, the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist seemed to have sunk into a mire, completely unable to budge her body in the slightest!
"What? What's going on?"
Tang San's face suddenly darkened, and he again unleashed spirit power to pull hard, but a cold and resolute opposing force came from the front of the vine, directly bouncing his spirit power back!
Because Tang San used too much force, Xiao Wu's arms, calves, and waist were once again cut by the sharp blue-gold spears, and blood slowly flowed out, staining her clothes.
At this moment, Tang San's eyes completely changed.
"Harm her, and you die!"
His eyes glowed faintly red, Tang San was panting like an ox, his voice carrying a cold killing intent, his entire being surged with aura, and his internal spirit power burst forth without reservation.
The next second, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and his entire body shot out, his figure constantly blurring in the air, finally transforming into streaks of afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Tang Chuan's front!
Looking at Tang San, who was rushing towards him with murderous intent, Tang Chuan's eyes showed no fear, but instead a faint trace of mockery, his lips slowly curving into a smile, he said,
"Oh? Am I… courting death again?"
"If I hadn't held back just now, she would probably have been turned into a hedgehog and died in the Yellow Springs. And you still think I was too heavy-handed and want to fight me to the death?"
Tang San completely ignored Tang Chuan's explanation. His eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent was chilling, and his forward speed increased instead of decreasing. Three spirit rings on his body lit up simultaneously.
"First Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Bind!"
"Second Spirit Ability, Parasitic!"
"Third Spirit Ability, Spider Web Restraint!"
Two yellow and one purple spirit rings lit up simultaneously, and surging spirit power, like a raging tide, burst forth from within Tang San.
Immediately after, the Blue Silver Grass, like a living creature, grew and spread madly from Tang San's hands, then rushed towards Tang Chuan with chilling killing intent, instantly stirring up gusts of wind-breaking sounds in the air.
Blue Silver Bind, Parasitic, Restraint! Three offensives struck almost simultaneously.
Across the entire Fighting Soul Stage, Blue Silver Grass swept and erupted everywhere.
"It's over!"
"You hurt Xiao Wu today, so you shall pay with your life!"
With a low shout, Tang San suddenly reached for the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlight Night, a Spirit Tool on his waist. Instantly, a bright silver box appeared in his hand.
It was the Tang Sect's mechanism-type hidden weapon — the Godly Zhuge Crossbow!
At this moment, the crossbow bolt was already strung, aimed directly at Tang Chuan's chest.
In Tang San's view, he was simultaneously using three spirit abilities.
Even if the opponent was a Spirit King, he wouldn't be able to escape the Blue Silver Grass's binding control in a very short time. At this point, using a hidden weapon to ambush, the opponent would surely die.
Read 80+ Advanced Chapters At PA Treon....
patreon.com/FicTonic1
[end of the chapter]