Senior Brother Tang Ao stared at Tang San, killing intent appearing on his face as terrifying energy surged from within him.
In his hand was a pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer. He held it out, pointing it at Tang San.
He said coldly,
"Tang Fei, if you're a man, come duel me."
Tang San slowly stepped forward. He was not Tang Fei, that punching bag who did not even know how to resist when bullied.
If it were him, he had to fight back. Though it would have some impact on his overall plan, this was something he had no choice but to do now.
He had endured being bullied by Zhuge Lan, but a mere Tang Ao dared bully him like this too? He truly deserved to die.
Who didn't have a Clear Sky Hammer?
Tang San looked at Tang Ao as a Clear Sky Hammer slowly appeared in his hand. Then he coldly said,
"Tang Ao, you piece of trash. Today, I'll teach you a proper lesson."
The surrounding disciples were all stunned. They were clearly shocked by Tang San's courage.
They began discussing it in hushed voices.
One disciple whispered,
"Brothers, who do you think will win between Tang Ao and Tang Fei?"
Another disciple nodded and said,
"Even a rabbit will bite when cornered! Tang Ao has pushed Tang Fei too far. I think Tang Fei should be able to hurt Tang Ao to some extent."
A third disciple said,
"You make sense. Tang Fei is quite pitiful too."
Seeing Tang San draw his weapon against him, Tang Ao's fury became even harder to contain. He raised his Clear Sky Hammer and charged straight at him.
He shouted,
"Third Soul Skill, Vibration Word Art!"
Tang Ao leaped into the air and smashed down heavily at Tang San.