Tang San Fights Tang Yin

In the grove of the Eastsea Academy, Chen Jianshu slowly walked over, and as he arrived, a figure slowly jumped down from a tree.

With black hair and black eyes, and his face covered in soot from years of Forging and making Hidden Weapons, his skin was so dark and grimy that the soot had seeped into his skin and couldn't be washed off. This was Tang Yin.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Chen Jianshu raised an eyebrow slightly, crossed his arms, and looked at the figure opposite him, wanting to see what tricks the other party was up to.

"You think you can challenge me?"

"That's right, it's me. I have only one request: if I win, you must not appear before Xiao Wu... Wu Bingyu!"

Tang Yin directly stated his request, aiming to prevent the other party from appearing in front of his Xiao Wu, to which he responded with a sneer.

"And what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will never appear in front of Wu Bingyu again!"

Tang Yin's eyes were full of confidence. Although he was only a level 32 Soul Elder, he had so many trump cards and the Tang Sect Secret Skills. Dealing with a little brat would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

"Let's put it in writing and have you put your fingerprints on it, otherwise how will I know if you won't go back on your word?"

Chen Jianshu proposed a written agreement, which was perfect, Wu Bingyu often complained about how annoying Tang Yin was. If Tang Yin could stop harassing her friend, that would seem like a good thing.

"Hmph! Stand then!"

Tang Yin readily agreed and immediately signed a written agreement. Both parties pressed their bloody handprints onto the document. Then, they stood facing each other, and soon, Tang Yin launched the first attack.

"Second Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Several strands of Blue Silver Grass Entanglement him, and Chen Jianshu raised his hand to release his own Blue Silver Grass. However, his Blue Silver Grass Noble Phantasm had been tempered by Ice and Fire Body Tempering, and it easily crushed Tang Yin's Blue Silver Grass.

"A copied Martial Soul... If it weren't for my different level and the different path I'm taking, your Blue Silver Grass would definitely be inferior to mine!"

Tang Yin dodged repeatedly, glancing at the four black Soul Rings on Chen Jianshu. He assumed it was due to the direction Chen Jianxu was heading and his overwhelming Soul Power Level. He thought that once Chen Jianxu awakened his Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline and acquired the Ice and Fire Golden Body, wouldn't he be able to easily crush him?

Then, he pulled out several bottles and jars from his hand and threw them directly at Chen Jianxu. Chen Jianshu dodged immediately, and the bottles hit the ground, instantly corroding the surrounding grass.

"Poison?"

Seeing this, he raised an eyebrow slightly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. But when he saw Chen Jianshu dodge, Tang Yin immediately became smug, for this was the poison of his Tang Sect.

"This is the poison I prepared. If you don't want to die, you'd better surrender now!"

As he spoke, he used the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons's throwing technique to hurl all the bottles and jars in his hand at his opponent in various directions, effectively blocking all escape routes.

Seeing this, Chen Jianshu's lips curled into a smile, and he manipulated the Blue Silver Grass to rise from the ground, instantly enveloping him in a cocoon.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Numerous porcelain bottles filled with poison crashed onto the Blue Silver Grass Cocoon, accompanied by hissing sounds of corrosion. Just as Tang Yin thought the battle was over and began to declare his victory:

"Heh... You dare approach my Xiao Wu? Just wait for your flesh and blood to corrode and be buried here. In just one hour, your bones and flesh will turn into blood. This is the price you pay for getting close to Xiao Wu!"

Just as he was about to watch the person in front of him die a horrible death, he was stunned to see that the Blue Silver Grass Cocoon in front of him seemed to be completely uncorroded.

"Strange... why isn't my poison working?"

Just as he was wondering, the Blue Silver cocoon in front of him slowly opened, revealing the unharmed Chen Jianshu inside.

"Heh, how naive! You were misled from the start, thinking that poison could easily restrain me, plus your throwing technique..."

Chen Jianshu stood rooted to the spot, looking at the horrified Tang Yin before him, a smirk playing on his lips, his powerful Speaker throughout the entire arena.

"What a pity, my Blue Silver Grass is immune to poison!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yin was completely dumbfounded. Why did those words sound so familiar? Wasn't that something I said myself before?

Very well, you're going to recite my lines right in front of me, huh? I think you're Path to Death!

A shadow crossed Tang Yin's eyes. This brat is so arrogant; he must not be allowed to live! He then unleashed his third Soul Skill.

"Third Soul Skill, Datura Entangling Resilience!"

Several streaks of Blue Silver Grass swept over, twice the number of the previous ones. Upon seeing this, Chen Jianshu did not hesitate to use his third Soul Skill.

"Mirror Image Card Projection! Tang San!"

As he finished speaking, a handsome young man with long blue hair appeared, holding Blue Silver Grass with golden veins.

Tang Yin was immediately stunned. Wasn't this me? To be precise, it was himself after the awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. In front of himself who had awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, he looked like an ugly duckling.

"How is that possible!"

His eyes widened in disbelief; he never expected that the other party could summon him, who had awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline. It was simply outrageous!

"It's not over yet! Mirror Image Card Projection! Tang Wulin, Wang Dong, Noble Phantasm Projection, Clear Sky Hammer!"

As he cast the spell again, the Card instantly transformed into Wang Dong wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang Wulin holding his Projection Clear Sky Hammer.

"Clone Soul Skill..."

Tang Yin's eyes were filled with solemnity; this Soul Skill felt just as sinister as Oscar's.

"Go, Tang San, Tang Wulin, and Wang Dong! Use the Clear Sky Hammer to defeat Tang Yin!"

At Chen Jianshu's command, three figures wielding the Clear Sky Hammer instantly attacked. Tang Yin's expression changed drastically, and he immediately used the Clear Sky Hammer to counterattack.

Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer collided with Tang Yin's Clear Sky Hammer. With a loud bang, the latter staggered back four or five steps. After calculating his strength, he realized that it was only half of his own strength at the fourth ring stage!

As expected! This Mirror Image Clone couldn't replicate my full combat power; I still have a chance to win!

Tang Yin's eyes flashed with golden light, and he immediately swung the Clear Sky Hammer, using the Chaotic Cloak to protect himself. Tang San also used the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, crushing the surrounding Blue Silver Grass. At the same time, Blue Silver Emperor Vines rose from the ground and swept towards Tang Yin.

Tang Yin tried to control the Blue Silver Grass, but found that Blue Silver Grass Tang San had Control of it. He gritted his teeth and used the Clear Sky Hammer to sweep away the surrounding Blue Silver Emperor Vines.

"The eighteenth strike!"

Tang Yin roared angrily. He had already swung the eighteenth hammer and was about to prepare for the nineteenth when he saw Wang Dong and Tang Wulin's Mirror Image Clone the Clear Sky Hammer down at the same time.

He tried his best to resist, but the moment Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer came crashing down, he could no longer hold on and was sent flying.

The three men, father and sons, attacked Tang Yin couldn't withstand it at all. The combined power of the three hammers sent him flying like a broken sack, crashing heavily into a tree in the distance.

"Tang Yin, this is Tang San, the ancestor of the Shrek Academy. His Clear Sky Hammer skills are far beyond your reach. Even if he can only unleash half his power, it's enough to easily defeat you. You'd better surrender now to avoid suffering physical pain."

Faced with Chen Jianshu's mockery, Tang Yin scrambled to his feet, looking at Tang San, who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, with a hesitant expression.

How am I supposed to curse this? After all, the one who defeated me was Clone created by the opponent. I was defeated by myself. Is this because I'm too strong or too weak?

He was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to curse or not. His face flushed red, and he glared at Chen Jianshu through gritted teeth. This guy, all he knows is to give me a hard time!

"Stop playing dead, give me an answer: are you surrendering or not?"

Seeing Tang Yin staring intently at him, he didn't have time to waste, so he impatiently urged him on.

Upon seeing this, Tang Yin suddenly sprang up, his clothes bursting open on his back, revealing eight spider legs that shot out as he lunged at Tang San in front of him.

What made him even more nervous was that Tang San's clothes also burst open, revealing Eight Spider Lances unfolding from his back.

The Eight Spider Lances of both sides began to collide repeatedly, and the clanging Speaker. After several rounds of fighting, Tang Yin's Eight Spider Lances had evolved to the level of divine artifacts.

He shattered Tang San's Eight Spider Lances and killed his Clone, and immediately became smug.

"Your Soul Skills are indeed very strong, but they cannot unleash the true power of Sea God Tang San. Admit defeat!"

Even at this moment, he didn't forget to elevate himself, saying that with the divine artifact-level Eight Spider Lances assisting him, he couldn't imagine how he could lose!

"Is that so?"

However, Tang Yin only saw the other party chuckle lightly, without showing any sign of panic. At the same time, Wang Dong and Tang Wulin's Mirror Image Clone wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed down, but he immediately swung his Eight Spider Lances to defeat them one by one.

"What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Bring them all on."

Tang Yin's eyes were full of confidence, an absolute confidence in his own strength, completely disregarding his opponent. Chen Jianshu remained silent, simply releasing his third Soul Skill.

The next second, Blue-Gold light burst forth, and the scent of the ocean rushed towards him. Tang Yin sensed this aura and his expression instantly changed drastically, exclaiming in surprise:

"How is this possible!"

A three-meter-high wave crashed down, engulfing him completely. He was slammed against a large rock by the current, and as the water receded, he choked on some water and coughed on the spot.

Then, looking up, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He saw a figure standing there, radiating a holy and majestic light, with eight Blue-Gold wings on his back and holding a golden trident. It was none other than Tang San, the [Sea God].

He can even copy himself in his Sea God form! This is simply heaven-defying! Tang Yin's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

"The First Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds: Unfixed Wind Wave!"

As Tang San brandished his trident, several golden orbs of light attacked. Tang Yin immediately dodged in a sorry state, desperately activating his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to evade the control.

He knew how incredible his self-control was, and it was precisely because he knew that he ran so fast.

"This child's Martial Soul is so incredibly powerful! I must bring him under my command; only by controlling him can I prevent this power from falling into the wrong hands!"

A shadow crossed Tang Yin's eyes. This person's abilities were too heaven-defying, reminding him of Oscar, one of his lackeys, who could also copy his Asura Blood Sword.

This guy seems to have even more acting skills than Oscar, so we have to get him under our control.

Thinking this, Tang Yin immediately activated the Divine Sense within his Sea of Consciousness. Every bit of power he used was precious, so he had to use it sparingly.

Soon, under his control, the Sea God Divine Power formed a Thought Imprint, which shot out directly from between his eyebrows using his Super Divine Artifact, the Sea God Trident, as a medium.

The speed was extremely fast, far beyond what Chen Jianshu could dodge at his current stage. The mark struck his brow directly and entered his Sea of Consciousness, causing him to immediately cover his forehead.

Within the Sea of Consciousness, a golden trident had just flown in when it was crushed by a nine-colored Giant Dragon.

"What the hell? How dare you touch my mother?"

The nine-colored Giant Dragon looked at the golden trident on its Dragon Claws and snorted disdainfully. It wouldn't even stoop to picking its teeth, so it casually tossed it into a corner of its Sea of Consciousness.

Tang Yin, watching from outside, was overjoyed when the brand was implanted into Chen Jianshu's body. However, the next second, he felt his Super Divine Artifact and the brand disappear.

As if it had vanished without a trace, Chen Jianshu inexplicably leveled up, and is now level 43.

Where is my Super Divine Artifact?!

Tang Yin's face turned pale and then red; he had lost contact with his Super Divine Artifact! He glared at the other party, seething with rage, and said:

"You bastard! Give me back my things!"

Chen Jianshu realized what had just happened, his expression immediately turned cold, and he raised his hand to unleash his third Soul Skill. A white-haired figure bathed in blood-red light appeared, none other than [Asura] Tang San.

"Kill him!"

With his command, Sea God Tang San raised his Sea God Trident high, and Asura Tang San raised his Asura Demon Sword high, unleashing a powerful aura.

"The Third Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds! One Gone, No Return!"

"Asura Super Divine Skill! Asura Blood Sword!"

Two incredibly powerful attacks slammed down on Tang Yin's head. Before he could even be shocked, he could only hurriedly use the Sea God's Divine Sense within his mind to protect himself.

Whoosh! Tang Yin's figure soared through the air and fled, while the two powerful attacks missed their mark. The powerful aftershocks swept outwards, leaving the surrounding trees in ruins and a five-meter-wide crater in the ground.

"Tsk, escaped? That cunning Little Scumbag, don't let me catch him, or you'll be in big trouble!"

He's protected by the Dragon God now, so you dare to mess with me?! Just you wait! You're dead meat!

Chen Jianshu's figure rose with the wind, chasing after the aura of the Sea God Divine Power. His figure transformed into a flash of silver light, and he continuously activated Spatial Teleportation.

If he ran out of Soul Power, he would Projection a Big Sausage to eat to restore his strength. Soon, he found Tang Yin, who had just come out of a blacksmith shop.

Without hesitation, he directly swung the Asura Demon Sword and slashed. Sensing the intense killing intent, Tang Yin, who had been thinking about how to use the Old Tang Divine Sense within Tang Wulin's body to deal with Chen Jianshu, never expected that the other party would directly attack.

Without hesitation, he turned and ran, and had to once again use the little remaining Sea God's Divine Sense to escape with him.

Chen Jianshu was definitely protected by a powerful Divine Sense; otherwise, how could his mark have become ineffective? Therefore, Tang Yin had no intention of fighting and had no choice but to flee.

Chen Jianshu was unable to catch up with Tang Yin, who was using Divine Power to escape, and could only leave dejectedly. After confirming that he had not caught up, Tang Yin's heart was bleeding.

Not only did they get nothing, but they also exhausted more than half of the Sea God's Divine Sense. It's over! Everything's ruined!

This is the fourth and fifth update on September 5th, totaling 10,000 words. The author is going back to school tomorrow.