227 Bibi Dong, does it hurt when you slap yourself in the face?"Damn it!" Yan gritted his teeth, looking at Tang San flying over, ready for battle. Then he saw Tang San flying past from one side, landing beside Li Kai and Sun Chuantao, who were pale due to poisoning, and easily blocked the attack with the Eight Spider Lance, stabbing each of them. While injecting the toxin, it inevitably absorbed a small amount of vitality.
Plop, plop. The poison intensified and the two men finally fell down in pain.
Yan's eyes were blazing with fire and he rushed forward. "Yan, don't be impulsive." Hu Liena shouted from behind.
It had to be quick. Tang San turned around, glanced at the demon, activated the ghost shadow, and rushed towards Yan at an extremely fast speed.
"It's not that easy!" Yan glared and swung his fist, "Fourth soul skill, magma boiling!" The ground was suddenly filled with red light, surging and turning into a pool of magma.
Tang San stepped forward, and the thin wings behind him that had not yet disappeared flapped continuously, continuing to glide at a low altitude.
"Third soul skill, spider web binding!" He swung his hand and threw out a blue light, shooting straight in front of the monster.
"Swish, swish, swish" the vines shot out, blocking the way ahead. The demon cut through a large area with one slash of his sword, and his speed slowed down slightly.
"Third soul skill, Hellflame." Seeing Tang San approaching, Yan immediately condensed the Flame Lord and aimed at him to spray fire.
Tang San dodged sideways and landed on the ground. He activated the Ghost Shadow and jumped to Yan's side in two jumps. Yan turned and swept horizontally. "Control the crane and capture the dragon!" Tang San's face remained unchanged, his eyes were filled with purple light, and he grabbed it with both hands. Then he pulled his feet and pulled down the big thick leg that was sweeping across. He moved his body and the Eight Spider Lance behind him pierced his shoulder.
"Puff." Yan reacted quickly and grabbed one with one hand. However, Tang San had eight on his back. "Puff." The two hidden under his armpits instantly pierced his waist and abdomen.
Then he pushed with both palms fiercely, "Bang!" Qi Zhongyan's chest, knocking the latter away on the spot.
"Yan!" The battle lasted only a moment, and Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who rushed out of the sea of vines, were already late.
"Cough cough." Electric injuries, poison injuries, Eight Spider Lances stabbings, plus Tang San's two full-strength palms, Yan's injuries could no longer be suppressed and exploded, and blood flowed from his mouth.
He was standing unsteadily, but there was still anger in his eyes, and he forced himself to stand straight.
"Yan, your current situation is not optimistic, go down and remove the poison first." Xie Yue left the words, and Hu Liena controlled the demon to rush directly towards Tang San. Performing martial soul fusion skills requires continuous consumption of soul power. They have been delayed for a long time, and they can't waste any more time.
Yan gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling, he understood that he could no longer stay on the field with his current injuries. Otherwise, he might hinder the battle between Xie Yue and Hu Liena, or even be controlled by Tang San's vines to absorb his soul power to restore himself.
Thinking of this, he quickly looked at the referee, pointed at the two teammates who had fallen, ran around quickly, picked them up and ran out of the court.
He couldn't stay on the field, and neither could his two teammates who had already fallen.
Ju Douluo came out again and handed over the detoxification pill.
"Thank you, Elder." Yan took it with his head down, looking a little frustrated.
Ju Douluo nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Looking up at the field, Tang San had already switched to the Clear Sky Hammer spirit and was engaging in close combat with the demons transformed by Hu Liena and Xie Yue.
"Chaotic cloak and hammer magic clang." Sparks flew everywhere and both sides took a step back.
"Full Moon!" The faster demon turned around and turned into a blade storm, attacking Tang San and releasing red mist at the same time, not giving Tang San time to accumulate power.
Tang San's body suddenly froze, his expression changed slightly, and he stepped back quickly.
This red mist can actually suppress soul power and mental power!?
He could feel that the amplification effect of the Eight Spider Lance offset the weakening effect of the opponent's martial soul fusion technique.
His limb movement ability is similar to his normal state, but with the addition of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, it is different. The terrifying weight limits his speed.
Facing an agile demon, they would obviously be at a disadvantage.
Without any hesitation, he quickly retracted the Clear Sky Hammer, controlled the Eight Spider Lance to gather and move forward, and his palms turned into jade again.
In sight, there was a blood-red blade storm that suddenly accelerated towards him.
It was too late to hide. Tang San gritted his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and summoned the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit.
"First soul skill, entanglement!" Vines climbed up the body and wrapped around the limbs, quickly condensing into a layer of vine armor, and then activated the devouring ability to absorb the red mist.
No matter what form the soul skills take, they are ultimately manifested by soul power.
The next second, his figure became lighter.
"It works!" Tang San's eyes lit up, and then he became fierce, controlling the Eight Spider Lance to meet the target directly.
As one gains, the other loses. It depends on who of us can't hold on first, I thought to myself.
After the previous collision, he clearly felt the level of the martial soul fusion skills formed by Hu Liena and Xie Yue. Like him, they were all at the Soul Emperor level. His Eight Spider Lance could have evolved to the level of 30,000 years, so how could he not be able to withstand the attack of a Soul Emperor?
"Clang clang clang" flames burst out, and white marks appeared on the Eight Spider Lance.
"Hah!" The Purple Demon Pupil was brought to its full potential. While the Eight Spider Lances were blocking, two were left free to look for gaps.
"What a high strength!" Hu Liena and Xie Yue were both shocked by the strength of Tang San's Eight Spider Lance.
"First soul skill, entangle!" Tang San roared, and vines suddenly rose from the ground, spreading towards the bottom of the bloody storm, "Puff puff puff" constantly breaking and gathering. The next second, the two Eight Spider Lance under his armpits stabbed heavily.
"Bang! Bang!" The sound of breaking was heard, and the bloody storm suddenly stopped, revealing a figure.
Good opportunity. Tang San's pupils shrank, and he quickly controlled the other Eight Spider Lance to pierce in, and at the same time controlled the vines under his feet to wrap around them. "clang clang clang" Xie Yue reacted quickly and raised his double swords to block them, "puff puff." Still, two of the Eight Spider Lances pierced through the gap.
"Ahh." The demon roared in a voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. He exerted force with his feet and charged forward while holding Tang San.
The vines under his feet could not be held on at all. They were not broken, but were pulled apart.
"Damn it!" Tang San's forehead was bulging with veins. He tried his best but couldn't hold on. The marble floor near the outer edge of the stadium was still intact and couldn't provide much friction. His body was pushed back violently. It looked like he was going to be pushed out of the stadium.
"Don't even think about it!" Tang San shouted, and the Eight Spider Lances' devouring ability was fully activated. He stomped his feet repeatedly, cracking the floor and increasing friction.
"The soul power is being lost at an accelerated rate!" Xie Yue and Hu Liena both felt it clearly.
Without the slightest hesitation, with a telepathic connection, he suddenly paused with his left foot, raised his right foot and kicked Tang San in the lower abdomen, and the Eight Spider Lance was immediately taken out.
He turned his body suddenly and slashed with his sword, but "bang!" it was blocked by the Eight Spider Lance that Tang San raised in time.
There was a cracking sound. Then, with a series of stomping steps, the body suddenly exploded backwards.
Just at this moment, within sight, the demon in front suddenly flashed red light and transformed into two figures, and the surrounding red mist gradually became illusory.
"Third soul skill, the waning moon!" Xie Yue waved his hands continuously, and suddenly several sword lights shot out.
Hu Liena gritted his teeth and quickly followed, and Xie Yue, who had just released his soul skill, followed suit.
"Bang!" Tang San stomped his foot hard, cracking the marble slab, and quickly stabilized his body. "Ghost Shadow!" He dodged to the side away from the boundary line of the game at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, he turned his hands slightly, tightly grasping the fragments of the Eight Spider Lance that had broken off and fallen.
"Bat Wing Reincarnation!" He stepped on his foot and turned his body quickly in the air to avoid the sword energy, while throwing away the fragments in his hand.
"Swish, swish, swish" the fragments turned into streams of light, flowing in the air in strange arcs.
Xie Yue's face changed drastically, and he quickly jumped in front of Hu Liena and swung his knife to block, "Ding Ding Ding Swish!"
Although he blocked two pieces, a few pieces still passed through the gaps and hit his abdomen and waist. Hu Liena behind him was also hit, and her thigh was scratched with blood.
On the other side, "Puff puff puff" Tang San was also hit by the sword energy, but it was basically blocked by the Eight Spider Lance.
However, it can be seen from the shaking shoulders or arms that it is not easy.
"Looks like I won!" Tang San looked calm as he supported himself and stood up.
The dissolution of the martial soul fusion technique was enough to show that the soul power of the two had reached its bottom.
"Cough cough." Hu Liena and Xie Yue both held their chests. The fierce fight accelerated their blood circulation. Their soul power had been exhausted. They were unable to suppress it, and the toxins that invaded their blood took effect very quickly. They could feel their bodies becoming heavier.
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Especially Xie Yue, his right arm was shaking violently, obviously causing his shoulder injury. He had been holding on until then.
No wonder the sword energy he swung out before was so weak. Tang San suddenly realized something, straightened his body, walked closer step by step, and spoke in a calm tone.
"I want to remind you that if you don't get medical treatment in time, you will die!"
Bibi Dong's face was gloomy. Although he didn't want to lose, he didn't want his disciples to be in danger of their lives. He stood up immediately and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who stood straight with his hands behind his back and looked at him indifferently. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"The Spirit Hall Academy team, admit defeat!"
"Heh, Bibi Dong, you slapped yourself in the face and asked if it made a sound? You should thank me for helping you realize your dream of making Yu Xiaogang famous. After all, the team you defeated was the Spirit Hall team that had three Soul Kings." Yang Yunhai sneered secretly.
Then he looked at Yu Xiaogang, who had his hands behind his back and a stern look on his face, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Don't worry, you'll be even more famous tomorrow. The higher you stand, the harder you fall. I'm afraid you don't understand yet."
Looking back at the judging panel, Bibi Dong had already stood up and left with a sullen face.
"Let's go back to the hotel." Yang Yunhai glanced at Tang San and slowly stood up.
After taking a glance at the Spirit Hall Knights guarding the ground with grim expressions around them, the teammates stood up silently and followed.
"Heh." Dugu Bo glanced at Bibi Dong who had just walked into the Pope's Palace, sneered, and followed her with big strides.
Soon, at the foot of the Pope's Palace, everyone from Shrek Academy straightened their backs and walked with the wind.
"I never thought that Shrek Academy would win."
"We have to thank Tiandou Royal Academy. Yang Yunhai beat up all the golden generation of Spirit Hall this morning. I don't know if they were injured, but they definitely exposed a lot of their abilities. Otherwise, I think it would be hard to say whether Shrek Academy could win today."
"Who cares? Anyway, I bet that Shrek Academy will be beaten bloody by Tiandou Royal Academy."
"I think so too. They have never defeated Tiandou Royal Academy before. Tang San was beaten by Yang Yunhai repeatedly."
"." Looking at the departing figure, the soul masters from various academies on the field immediately started discussing.
When the sharp-eared people from Shrek Academy heard this, Tang San unconsciously clenched his fists and his face turned gloomy.
He looked up at Yang Yunhai and his group walking in front of him, with a chill in his eyes.
"Yang Yunhai, don't let me down in tomorrow's battle. Otherwise, you will die."
Soon, in the Pope's Palace, the meeting hall.
"I'm sorry, teacher." Hu Liena lowered her head and said sadly.
"Victory and defeat are common in the military, and you can't be blamed for this." Bibi Dong shook her head slightly and sighed: "Besides, I formulated your tactics, so I am also wrong."
"Even I didn't expect that Shrek Academy would study your abilities so thoroughly."
"I underestimated them."
The Spirit Hall Academy team had won so many games before that they didn't encounter many setbacks. On the contrary, the Shrek Academy team had suffered many defeats before and was more experienced in team combat than her Spirit Hall team. She also felt this clearly today.
You still know this. Ju Douluo said this in his heart without changing his expression.
"Let's all go back and rest first." Bibi Dong continued.
"Yes!" The seven people from the Spirit Hall saluted respectfully and retreated together.
"Elder Ju, go tell Xiao Hai that Tang San must die tomorrow!" Bibi Dong turned and looked at Ju Douluo.
Oh, your own disciple is not good enough, but you think of my disciple? Ju Douluo sneered inwardly and bowed slightly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"They all went down." Bibi Dong said lightly.
"Yes." Ju and Ghost Douluo bowed, took two steps back, and turned to leave together.
"Xiaogang, Xiaogang, you always surprise me." Bibi Dong raised her head and looked in one direction, whispering softly.
That night, Ju Douluo came to the hotel room.
"Haha, seeing the expression on Bibi Dong's face today made me happy!" Dugu Bo laughed.
"Hehe, she deserves it." Ju Douluo said lightly.
"."The atmosphere in the house was cheerful.