SEC Chapter 86 The eldest brother acts as a father, Tang Chuan angrily slaps Tang 3!
Chapter 86 The eldest brother acts as a father, Tang Chuan angrily slaps Tang 3!
Chapter 86 The eldest brother acts as a father, Tang Chuan angrily slaps Tang San!
However, in the next instant...
The ground of the Soul Arena trembled slightly, and countless blue-gold Blue Silver Grasses suddenly surged out from beneath Tang Chuan's feet, each one as strong as iron and full of vitality!
Immediately afterwards, the two strands of Blue Silver Grass collided in mid-air without any fancy moves!
Entanglement against entanglement!
The two sides became entangled together!
In a short time.
Countless blue silver grasses tangled, collided, and strangled each other in the air, creating a scene resembling a chaotic dance of ten thousand snakes.
However, it was right there in that dense sea of blue silver grass vines.
Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass suddenly burst forth with a blazing blue-gold light!
It was an extremely vigorous life force, surging like a tide, permeating every Blue Silver Grass vine, making its surface luster even clearer and its soul power flow endlessly!
"It's the same Blue Silver Grass, but mine... is stronger than yours." Tang Chuan looked into Tang San's eyes, and then he suddenly sneered, his voice low but clear.
"The greatest advantage of Blue Silver Grass is its incredibly resilient vitality!"
"All the spirit rings I've attached are primarily designed to enhance the vitality of my Blue Silver Grass. Therefore, the resilience, strength, and adaptability of my Blue Silver Grass... are definitely superior to yours."
"Didn't you always think that once you absorbed the Mandragora Serpent's spirit ring, your Blue Silver Grass's binding ability would become stronger?"
"Then today, let's test it out and see whose Blue Silver Grass has a stronger binding ability!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and his eyes widened in shock.
He never expected that the young soul master wearing a ghost mask could tell him the origin of the soul ring attached to his Blue Silver Grass.
"How...how did you know my Blue Silver Grass absorbed the Mandragora Serpent's soul ring?"
"Wait, you...you're my brother?!"
Tang San's voice suddenly rose, and his gaze toward Tang Chuan was instantly filled with a complex mix of emotions: shock, doubt, and wavering... a variety of emotions intertwined on his face.
Almost immediately.
The murderous aura that Tang San was about to unleash seemed to have been sucked away in an instant, and quickly subsided, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
But then, as if suddenly remembering something, he roared:
"Even if you're my brother, you can't hurt Xiaowu!"
"Do you know how important she is to me?!"
"She's my sister, the most important person in my life!"
Tang San's voice was filled with an outpouring of his own anger.
It was as if if Tang Chuan made the slightest move, he would once again transform into a raging war wolf and attack the attacker, sparing no effort to protect Xiao Wu.
But at that very moment!
With a soft "poof!"
Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass actually managed to snap Tang San's Blue Silver Grass in a direct confrontation!
Seeing this scene before him, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, his face filled with disbelief. He felt as if his Blue Silver Grass had been suppressed by an extremely strong life force.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"How could my Blue Silver Grass have been snapped by my brother's?"
With a slight raise of his palms, Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass surged like a giant python, and in just a moment, it suppressed all the soul skills released by Tang San!
In the blink of an eye.
The two sides' blue silver grasses clashed again!
"Bang—bang—bang!"
Instantly, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass exploded one after another in mid-air.
It was brutally strangled into pieces, scattered in all directions!
Immediately afterwards, Tang Chuan pointed forward, and the Blue Silver Grass beneath his feet swept forward, binding Tang San into a giant rice dumpling, rendering him unable to move.
There are no tricks, no feints, only the crushing force of life.
Staring blankly at the sea of blue and gold vines before him, Tang San felt a slight pang of loss and stammered, "How...could this be?"
"Could it be that my cultivation path for Blue Silver Grass is truly wrong?"
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Seeing that Tang San and Xiao Wu had completely lost the ability to resist.
The audience was deathly silent; everyone held their breath.
The host, standing at the edge of the ring, finally snapped out of his daze. He abruptly raised the microphone, his voice trembling, yet unable to conceal his excitement:
"The match is over!"
"The winner is me, I love eating rabbit meat!"
As his words fell, the entire viewing platform seemed to be split open by lightning!
A deafening roar of cheers erupted suddenly, a wave sweeping across the entire stadium. Countless spectators shouted, yelling that terrifying yet comical name:
"I love eating rabbit meat!!"
"I love eating rabbit meat!!"
"I love eating rabbit meat!!"
"The winning streak is over!! The 3-5 combination has lost!!"
"The dark horse has ascended the throne! The dark horse has ascended the throne!!"
The deafening roars coalesced into rolling sound waves, causing the surrounding protective shields to creak faintly.
The audience who originally supported the Sanwu group were now captivated by this thrilling reversal, and after a moment of stunned silence came frenzied shouts.
But amidst this revelry, one figure appeared somewhat forlorn.
The master stared intently at the arena, his fingers trembling slightly. His face was as black as ink poured into stagnant water, devoid of any color or expression.
"How could they lose? There's still one person on the other side who hasn't even made a move. What is Xiao San doing? With this kind of mentality, how will she participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament in the future?"
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As the dust settled from the battle, Tang Chuan stepped forward, slowly reaching out to release the restraints on Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Those blue-gold vines seemed to be alive.
They vanished quietly, as if they had never existed.
Just then, a familiar figure walked up from not far away; it was Xiao Ruier.
"Looks like I don't even need to lift a finger; you can handle both of them by yourself." With her long hair flowing, she teased with a meaningful smile.
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan glanced at Xiao Ruier and said with a faint smile, "Heh, just the two of them? I think they'll be just so-so even after a few more years of cultivation."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a series of hurried footsteps sounded ahead.
"elder brother!"
Tang San stormed over, his face full of anger, his eyes fixed on Tang Chuan.
Why did you hit Xiaowu so hard just now?
He was very impolite, and his tone was accusatory.
Faced with his younger brother's questioning, Tang Chuan remained silent, continuing to talk to Xiao Ruier beside him. He knew Tang San's personality well; whenever Xiao Wu was in trouble, the latter would inevitably lose her composure.
Sure enough, Tang San noticed that his brother didn't even glance at him, seemingly ignoring him. The next moment, he called out in a dissatisfied tone:
"Brother, you clearly know about my relationship with Xiaowu, so why did you still hurt her just now? I can get hurt, but she can't!"
"Speak up!"
Tang Chuan glanced at his younger brother, his face expressionless, and remained silent.
Tang San frowned and continued to stare at his brother, making the atmosphere increasingly tense.
But Tang Chuan only glanced at Tang San again and still ignored him.
Seeing that Tang Chuan remained silent, as if he didn't take Tang San seriously at all—an attitude that was tantamount to contempt—Tang San's expression grew increasingly grim, his eyes blazing with fury. He roared:
"Brother! How could you be this kind of person!"
"I know you're aloof. Xiao Wu didn't like you and ignored you when you were at Notting Academy. Are you getting revenge on a little girl like her now?"
The words hadn't even finished being spoken.
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap suddenly rang out, instantly interrupting Tang San's words.
Tang Chuan's hand had been raised without anyone noticing, and he slapped Tang San squarely across the face. The speed was so fast that even Xiao Ruier, who was standing next to him, didn't have time to react.
Tang San's body suddenly swayed to the side, and a clear palm print appeared on his cheek.
"You?" Covering his face, Tang San stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.
"You bastard, how dare you speak to your brother like that?"
"She's just your adopted sister. Have you forgotten that I'm your own brother for the sake of such a young woman?"
Approaching step by step, Tang Chuan's eyes were like blades, pressing down hard on Tang San as he reprimanded him.
Tang San finally reacted, covering his face and panting heavily, saying incredulously, "Brother? You actually hit me? You've never hit me before!"
However, at that moment, Tang Chuan slapped him again!
Snapped!
Tang San covered his cheeks with both hands, stunned.
"You're a born idiot!"
"Have you forgotten how I've taken care of you since you were a child?"
"When I was little, there was no food at home. I would hunt wild rabbits in the mountains, and I would only eat one leg, leaving most of it for you to eat."
"We lived in poverty. During the Spring Festival, the village chief only gave us one new piece of clothing. Who did I give it to? My hands and feet were cracked from the cold, but I didn't complain at all."
"Another time, when you were sick with a fever, Tang Hao got completely drunk, and I ran twenty miles of mountain road to fetch a doctor... There were other incidents as well, but I don't bother to mention them."
"Huh? You've come to question me and talk to me like this because of a woman?"
"Since you're here to participate in the Soul Battle, don't be afraid of getting hurt! To be a Soul Master, bleeding and injury are inevitable. I already held back just now. If it were an enemy, she would have been seriously injured if not killed. When you encounter an enemy in the future, are you going to confront them like that?"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's face flushed red. His lips trembled slightly, both embarrassed and speechless, yet he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.
Because everything they said was true!
On the stands below the Arena of Souls.
The master was standing on the edge of the platform, staring intently at the commotion on the Soul Fighting Stage.
Because he was too far away, he couldn't hear the content of the argument clearly, but he clearly saw the two slaps land on Tang San's face.
He immediately flew into a rage, taking a leap forward and shouting angrily, "You mistress! What are you doing? The other person hit you, why didn't you fight back? Hit them back now!"
"How can you be so cowardly? I, Yu Xiaogang, have no disciple like you!"
However, in the next moment, Tang Chuan's eyes suddenly turned cold on the Soul Battle Stage.
He slowly turned his head and glanced coldly at the stands. His icy gaze seemed to pierce through the air as he discovered that the person who spoke was none other than Master Yu Xiaogang!
"Old dog Yu, since you like to court death and cause trouble so much..."
"Then I'll grant your wish today!"
Tang Chuan's eyes darkened, and he let out a low growl in an icy tone.
In an instant, he flashed out like an arrow, rushing straight towards the master!
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