Impossible

Tang San had originally intended to let Huo Yu'er vent her anger because he was in the wrong, but his thoughts abruptly changed. He wanted to turn the tables and use Huo Yu'er to show off his strength.

Watching the speed and power with which Huo Yu'er charged at him, Tang San had to admit that among those of the same realm, Huo Yu'er was undoubtedly among the strongest.

"Unfortunately, you ran into me. First Soul Skill: Entanglement!"

Because no one had lived in Tang San's home for years, it had long been overgrown with weeds and Blue Silver Grass. At that moment, the Blue Silver Grass naturally became the medium for Tang San's Soul Skill, growing wildly as it wound toward Huo Yu'er.

However, Tang San knew that merely binding Huo Yu'er would not make this proud daughter of heaven admit defeat. He intended to let Huo Yu'er have a taste of how fierce his fists were as well.

But the moment Tang San made contact with Huo Yu'er, he suddenly realized that something felt wrong.

"Why is there nothing there even though I clearly hit her?"

The instant that question arose, Tang San felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. His entire body flew backward three or four meters.

The force of that punch was fierce and utterly merciless. Tang San fell to the ground and immediately spat out a mouthful of bitter fluid.

In that brief instant of barely a second, Tang San recalled when Huo Yu'er had first arrived at the academy several years ago and established her authority.

Huo Yu'er did not have the habit, common among Soul Masters, of calling out the names of her Soul Skills. Thus, no one knew what her First Soul Skill was called. But Tang San, who had observed