Tang San Defeated in an Instant, His Dao Heart Shattered

As a member of the Shrek Seven Devils,

Ning Rongrong knew better than anyone just how monstrous Tang San was.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was incredibly powerful, no Trash Martial Soul at all.

On top of that, Tang San knew all sorts of strange moves and had the External Soul Bone, Eight Spider Lances.

Even Dai Mubai, the Battle Soul Master with the strongest Soul Power, was no match for Tang San.

Of course, that was not the most terrifying part.

Tang San's most dangerous power lay in his Tang Sect Hidden Weapons.

Even Zhao Wuji had to handle those with care.

If Tang San used the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons against Su Yu, Su Yu would be in danger.

Ning Rongrong clutched her skirt tightly in her small hands, anxious for Su Yu.

Just as she was still hesitating over what excuse to use to interrupt the challenge,

Su Yu took the initiative and attacked Tang San.

"Huh?"

"They're fighting already?"

"Does it have to be so hasty?"

"In a normal one-on-one fight, shouldn't they first choose a suitable place, then exchange a few threats before finally settling the contest?"

"Why did Su Yu attack right away?"

"Does Su Yu have to be in such a hurry?"

Ning Rongrong did not understand.

Ning Rongrong was speechless.

She had wanted to help Su Yu.

To let her elbow bend outward.

But now it seemed everything was too late.

Ning Rongrong could only pray that Su Yu really did have a way to deal with it.

Back to the fight between Su Yu and Tang San.

On the surface, Su Yu made a move to attack.

But in secret...

Fixed Immortal Travel had already been activated in an instant.

Su Yu was going to stab Tang San in the back.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Tang San had not expected Su Yu to take the initiative and attack.

The other party really had some plump guts.

Vines burst from the ground one after another, surrounding Su Yu.

Just as the attack was about to bind Su Yu,

the next moment...

Su Yu vanished.

"Hm?"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"Or is this some kind of illusion?"

Tang San could not make sense of it and could only activate Purple Demon Eye.

But Su Yu had completely disappeared from his sight.

And so, all of Tang San's attacks missed.

"Motherfucker..."

"White Tiger Dagger, stab him!"

Su Yu suddenly appeared behind Tang San, a sharp dagger drawn in his hand.

Before Tang San could react,

the dagger stabbed straight at his kidney.

Much as Su Yu wanted to slit Tang San's throat with one stroke

and eliminate his greatest future enemy outright,

he knew that killing Tang San now would be very, very difficult.

Until he had the confidence to flip the table on the Asura God directly, Su Yu could humiliate Tang San and injure him, but he could not kill him.

After all, even if Tang San died,

the Asura God could go straight to the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess and pull off a grand resurrection.

In the original story, that was how Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue had a losing battle turned around on them.

It was, one could say, utterly shameless.

Pfft...

The dagger was extremely sharp!

Tang San felt a stabbing pain in his kidney.

"How... how could this happen..."

"Why didn't I feel any Soul Power fluctuations?"

"How did he get behind me?"

Tang San's face was full of terror.

Su Yu's Fixed Immortal Travel simply defied all reason.

Without any Soul Power fluctuations, he had suddenly vanished and suddenly appeared.

This was completely beyond Tang San's expectations.

After all, if it had been any other Soul Master with a spatial attribute,

Tang San could have spotted the faintest clues when his opponent made a move and made the best possible judgment.

But the spiritual power he was so proud of was completely useless against Su Yu.

Fixed Immortal Travel was simply a bug.

Stabbing him once was not enough to vent Su Yu's anger.

He raised his right leg and gathered strength.

With a boom...

Tang San was swept off his feet and sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

It all happened in the time it took for lightning to flash and sparks to fly!

By the time the onlookers reacted,

Tang San was already lying on the ground, unable to get up.

There was nothing to be done...

Tang San was not some thick-skinned, tough-fleshed defensive Soul Master.

His kidney had been stabbed, and he had been sent flying by a kick.

Tang San was gravely injured and had lost the match completely.

"Little San, are you all right?!"

"Quick, Little Ao, make a Recovery Big Sausage!"

Flender was the first to react.

Anxious, he shouted at Oscar.

"Brother, are you all right?!"

Xiao Wu panicked.

She rushed to Tang San's side, little pearls falling from her eyes.

Yu Xiaogang stood rooted to the spot, utterly dumbfounded.

He had not seen anything clearly before the fight was over.

My beloved disciple was defeated in an instant?

Impossible... This is absolutely impossible...

Yu Xiaogang refused to believe what he was seeing.

He had already prepared the words he would use to lecture Su Yu.

Yet Tang San had lost.

Had he not prepared them for nothing?

Tang San was the disciple he had painstakingly trained.

Even against the Spirit Hall Golden Generation, Yu Xiaogang was confident he could put up a fight.

Yet Su Yu had defeated Tang San in an instant.

Did Su Yu have to be such a monster?

Was this the kind of power a support Soul Master should have?

Yu Xiaogang did not understand.

Yu Xiaogang was profoundly shaken.

"Teacher... I... I lost."

Tang San's Dao heart had been damaged.

Although Oscar's Recovery Big Sausage had already stabilized his injuries,

the blow to his heart could not be healed.

Since Tang San had come to this world,

this was the first time he had lost so badly, so completely.

All along, with the experience of having lived two lives,

Tang San's heart had been full of pride.

As he saw it, no one of the younger generation could compare to him.

His Tang Sect Hidden Weapons had never failed him.

He was destined to stand at the pinnacle of this world.

But now, Tang San realized just how outrageously wrong he had been.

He had underestimated the people of the world.

The world's heroes were as plentiful as crucian carp crossing a river.

Even Su Yu, a support Soul Master, could defeat him in an instant.

Would there be other Soul Masters in the future who were even more formidable?

Tang San did not dare think any further.

The more he thought about it, the more his heart hurt.

"Little Scumbag, don't forget the wager between us."

"If I lost, I'd apologize to your teacher. If you lost, you'd give yourself ten big slaps across the face."

Su Yu did not forget to add frost to the snow when Tang San was at his saddest.

At those words, Tang San, whose Dao heart had already collapsed, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This was simply too much bullying.

His kidney was still aching.

Yet Su Yu was still twisting the knife.

He really was no decent human being.

Tang San wanted to go back on his word and refuse.

But when he saw Dugu Bo's murderous gaze, he lost his nerve.

If he dared to renege on the bet,

Dugu Bo would never let him off.

"Damn it!"

"Am I really unable to escape a second blow today?"

Tang San wanted to cry but had no tears.

He now deeply regretted suggesting a one-on-one fight.

If he had known Su Yu was such a monster, he should never have made a spectacle of himself.

"Brother, I'll bear all of this for you."

Xiao Wu stepped forward to bear the price of defeat in Tang San's place.

Given Tang San's current injuries, he could not suffer a second injury.

She was Tang San's darling.

She was willing to sacrifice herself for Tang San.