Zhang San Challenges Tang San

On the other side, Dai Mubai faced Sun Chuantao, Jing Ling faced Zhang Ping; the battles were equally intense.

Although Sun Chuantao was a level 48 Power Attack System Battle Soul Ancestor, his strength was already above Dai Mubai's.

Zhang Ping has an extra Soul Ring compared to Jing Ling, and her Soul Power is also ten levels higher.

However, with the boosts from Tang San and Dugu Yan today, both of their attributes have increased by several percent.

Meanwhile, the opposing team also had to focus on protecting the support Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall Team, making it impossible for them to fight with all their might.

Dai Mubai and Jing Ling were able to hold off their opponent for the time being, and the two sides fought back and forth.

Ye Lingling stood at the back of the group, the light of the Nine Heart Begonia enveloping each of her teammates.

A pale green aura swirled around the teammates, allowing them to recover quickly from each injury within a few breaths.

Tai Long protected Ye Lingling at all times, acting as her human shield.

Any enemy who tries to get close to Ye Lingling will be blasted back by her fists.

The battle in the arena reached its climax.

The key to victory lies in the duel between Tang San and the Demon Charm.

With the enhancement of the Soul Breaking Spear Technique, Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear became increasingly terrifying in power.

The spear tip pierced the air with a sharp whistling sound, and each thrust caused the Demon Charm Moon Blade to crack.

Tang San didn't keep everyone waiting long; the outcome of the battle was quickly decided.

When Tang San's sixteenth spear pierced Demon Charm's shoulder, Demon Charm's body trembled violently.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Demon Charm, was directly defeated by Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

Xie Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, separated from his Demon Charm state, and flew backward with Hu Liena, crashing heavily onto the arena.

The two were deathly pale, blood trickling from their mouths, their eyes closed; they had already lost consciousness.

When Martial Soul Fusion Skill is defeated head-on, the backlash damage is enormous.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena's meridians were severely damaged, and they would not be able to recover without ten days to half a month of rest.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Disappointment flashed briefly in Bibi Dong's eyes as she watched the battle, but Xue Qinghe revealed a smug smile.

Tang San turned around and looked in the direction of Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan and Yan were still locked in combat.

But Yan's breathing was rapid, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his steps began to become heavy; clearly, defeat was imminent.

Tang San's Blue Silver vines flew out from his palm and wrapped around Yan's left ankle.

Yan looked down and his expression changed drastically.

He recalled the scene from yesterday when Tang San used his Blue Silver Vines to hang him up and whip him.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the Blue Silver vines' bindings.

Dugu Yan seized the opportunity and thrust out Eight Spider Lances simultaneously, piercing Yan's shoulders.

Yan screamed in pain, lost his balance, and crashed heavily to the ground.

Dugu Yan swept her snake tail horizontally, sending Yan flying. Yan crashed heavily off the stage, sustaining serious injuries. Her eyes were vacant, and she was completely devastated.

In an instant, all three Soul Kings of the Spirit Hall Team were eliminated.

Of the remaining four people, three, except for Zhang San, were somewhat panicked.

Only Zhang San was still fighting with Xiao Wu, but an anxious look appeared on his face.

Tang San wouldn't pity them.

With the help of Dugu Yan and other teammates, he quickly threw Sun Chuantao, Zhang Ping, and the support Soul Master Xu Yu off the stage.

On the arena, only Zhang San remained.

Everyone stopped fighting.

All seven members of Shrek turned their gazes to Zhang San.

There was mockery and ridicule in that gaze, as if to say, "Why haven't you surrendered yet?"

Zhang San's face flushed red, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. His face, already distorted by the Martial Soul Possession, became even more terrifying.

"Tang San!" Zhang San said through gritted teeth, "Have the guts to fight me one-on-one."

Zhang San had only used his movement techniques to entangle Xiao Wu, without using his full strength.

He hadn't expected his side to lose so quickly.

The match has only been going on for a few minutes.

Now, he is prepared to challenge Tang San alone, and he will use every means to defeat Tang San.

Tang San was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

He glanced at his teammates, and the other six of them retreated in unison to the edge of the arena, leaving the entire arena to Tang San and Zhang San.

"I was afraid you'd give up," Tang San said mockingly as he walked up to Zhang San. "How could I refuse someone who's offering themselves up for a beating?"

The two stood in the center of the ring.

This time there was no referee's command; the two people stood face to face, their eyes meeting in the air.

All eyes of the surrounding spectators were focused on the ring.

Tang San raised his right hand, pointing the spear tip at Zhang San: "Come on, let me see what you're made of, you Little Scumbag who's always eyeing other people's girlfriends."

Upon hearing this, Zhang San's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and his ears turned slightly red, but that embarrassment was quickly replaced by anger.

He moved, unleashing the full power of his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. Purple light flashed in his eyes, and his figure transformed into a dark purple streak on the arena, moving with astonishing speed.

Tang San stood still, activating his Dreamlike Illusion Eyes.

With the blessing of the External Soul Bone, his eyesight and Spiritual Power were enhanced many times over.

Zhang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track were nowhere to be hidden from Tang San's sight.

Tang San could see his true location, movement trajectory, and attack intentions clearly.

Zhang San's attack came from the side.

His spider legs tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for Tang San's nape.

Tang San merely tilted his head slightly; the spider legs brushed against his hair but did not touch his skin.

Zhang San's pupils contracted slightly.

But his offensive did not stop; his spider legs attacked Tang San from all angles, each strike aimed straight for vital points.

Tang San dodged them all.

He turned slightly to the side, tilted his head gently, and leaned back a little—the movements were minimal, yet perfectly executed.

The spider's legs didn't even touch the hem of his clothes, let alone his flesh.

Everyone present could see that Tang San was flirting with Zhang San.

He didn't take it as seriously as he had when dealing with the Demon Charm. Instead, he dodged Zhang San's attacks again and again, as if he were teasing a child, unhurried and unperturbed.

Some people in the audience whispered, while others laughed out loud.

"Is Tang San playing a trick on them?"

"Is this all the disciples of the Spirit Hall Pope are capable of?"

"After all that fighting, I couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes."

"This is outrageous!"

Zhang San heard the comments, his face flushed red, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

Eight spider legs shot out from behind Tang San simultaneously, attacking him from eight different directions.

The attack from both above and below almost completely blocked Tang San's room to dodge.

But Tang San's body floated up like a willow catkin, passing through the gap in the spider legs at an incredible angle, completely unharmed.

Zhang San gritted his teeth and began to unleash his Soul Skill.

Second Soul Skill: Toxic Spider Spikes.

Dozens of purplish-black venomous stingers, infused with the deadly poison of the Man-Faced Spider Emperor, shot out like a torrential downpour towards Tang San.

Tang San spun the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand, the spear shaft transforming into a golden shield that blocked all the poison thorns.

Third Soul Skill: Sky-Net Poison Web.

A huge, silvery-white spider web shot out from his palm, covering everything and enveloping Tang San.

The spider web was covered with fine venom, gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

Tang San swept his spear horizontally, the tip of the spear slicing through the spider web with a "ripping" sound, tearing a hole in the web.

His body passed through the opening, and the spider webs fell to the ground behind him, sizzling as they corroded the stone slabs.

Fourth Soul Skill: Underground Cave Cage.

This is Zhang San's strongest Soul Skill, an instant-cast crowd control skill.

Without warning, a spiderweb-woven cage rose up from beneath Tang San's feet, instantly trapping him inside.