Beat Tang San, Tease Xiao Wu

Tang San, using his Purple Demon Eyes, saw through the ape phantom behind him and instantly perceived its true nature. He gasped inwardly.

Unexpectedly, Sun Sheng also possessed Twin Martial Souls, just like him.

No wonder his combat power was so terrifying—he too had the backing of Twin Martial Souls.

"It looks like if I want to win, I'll have to use hidden weapons."

After careful consideration, Tang San held his hammer in his right hand and placed his left hand on the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist.

With a casual flick of his hand, several fine needles appeared in his grasp.

As Sun Sheng swung his staff, Shi Zhan executed the Mystic Jade Hand, tossing it out with a deft motion before immediately striking with his hammer.

Since his movements were extremely fast and his technique very skillful, none of the people below the arena saw anything.

However, Sun Sheng had already anticipated this.

He naturally knew that Tang San understood Hidden Weapons, and was even more aware that he would suddenly strike at a critical moment.

After all, this was his most commonly used tactic.

Sun Sheng was already prepared the moment Tang San's hand reached for his waist.

The moment the fine needles shot toward him, he increased the infusion of Soul Power into the Ruyi Jingu Bang, unleashing a dazzling golden light and overwhelming force that blasted them away.

But Tang San hadn't expected Sun Sheng to have such a trick up his sleeve. In that instant, he lost the upper hand.

But time was tight, and there was no room to dodge. He could only raise the Clear Sky Hammer and meet the attack head-on.

Boom!

The club and hammer collided, once again erupting in a violent blast of air.

The terrifying force of the staff immediately sent Tang San flying off the arena platform.

Sun Sheng, however, did not retreat an inch.

"Cough, cough... so strong!"

Tang San landed and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with shock and horror.

Sun Sheng's strength once again shattered his understanding.

Ding! Congratulations to host for defeating Tang San. Rewards: Grand Celestial Art, twenty-nine Leveling Value, twenty-nine Exchange Value.

Grand Celestial Art?

Holy cow!

Isn't this the supreme wondrous technique that Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong?

Just as Sun Sheng defeated Tang San and was feeling elated, the reward notification from the Douluo Leveling System rang out in his mind.

His heart churned with overwhelming shock and joy.

In Journey to the West, the Grand Celestial Art is a supreme cultivation technique.

This path contains the boundless freedom of Dao, Buddha, and Confucianism, along with the infinite transcendence of the Supreme and the ultimate supremacy. It is an extraordinary path—one that seizes the creative forces of heaven and earth and plunders the profound mysteries of the sun and moon.

Sun Wukong used this technique to master the arts of immortality, the Seventy-Two Transformations, the Heaven-and-Earth Avatar, the Adamantine Body, and a host of other abilities.

This laid the groundwork for Sun Wukong's later rampage through the Heavenly Palace.

Unexpectedly, he was able to obtain this supreme cultivation technique.

Wouldn't that mean he too could become immortal and cultivate supreme divine powers, just like Sun Wukong?

If that were really the case, then this trip would have been well worth it.

Sun Sheng was overjoyed at the thought of becoming someone like Sun Wukong, his heart blooming with delight.

It was as if he could see an infinitely bright future ahead.

What Titled Douluo, what gods—before him, they were all nothing but trash.

When the Great Sage Equal to Heaven appears, who dares to defy him?

There is nothing that can't be solved with a single strike of the staff.

"Third Brother!"

Seeing Tang San defeated and spitting blood, Xiao Wu quickly trotted over to him, her face full of concern.

"Xiao Wu, I'm fine."

Tang San smiled faintly, waving his slightly numb hand.

Now he finally understood why Liu Long and Boss Xiao had both shattered the bones in their arms after taking a direct blow from Sun Sheng's staff.

If not for his Mystic Heaven Skill protecting his body and his Mystic Jade Hand, his arms would likely have been crippled long ago.

"Third Brother, wait for me. I'm going to avenge you."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's injured state, and a sharp pain stabbed through her heart. Without caring whether she could match Sun Sheng or not, she handed Tang San to the others and leaped straight onto the arena stage.

"Xiao Wu, don't!"

Tang San saw Xiao Wu jump up and quickly called out to stop her, rising to pull her back.

But his injuries were severe. The moment he exerted himself, his chest burned like fire.

It left him unable to make any move, forced to watch helplessly as Xiao Wu faced off against Sun Sheng.

Now, he had only one thought: that Sun Sheng would show mercy and not hurt Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, your third brother has already lost. How about from now on, you come with me?"

Seeing Xiao Wu take the stage, Sun Sheng put away the Ruyi Jingu Bang, a smile on his face as he teased her.

"Waist Bow!"

Xiao Wu shot a glance at Sun Sheng. Her first century soul ring lit up in an instant as she leaped high above him and descended in one fluid motion.

Her hands landed on his shoulders. Her slender waist bent like a spring, driving her long, shapely legs in a swift kick aimed at his waist.

Sun Sheng was very familiar with Xiao Wu's soul skills. Knowing she had used her first, he naturally wouldn't let her succeed.

Otherwise, his old waist would be in trouble.

After all, for a man—

Aside from that one vital part, the waist was the most important.

It had to be protected at all times.

He couldn't let it get hurt. If a hidden problem remained, wouldn't that ruin his future happiness?

"Xiao Wu, that move won't work on me, oh~"

Sun Sheng grinned slyly. Just as Xiao Wu's calves came flying in, he planted his stance firmly, straightened his back, and reached his hands along his waist toward her incoming legs.

Just like that, Xiao Wu's feet slammed into his palms.

"Xiao Wu, you should still pick me. Brother Sun Sheng will cherish you. My love for you is no less than Tang San's."

Sun Sheng seized the opportunity to grab her calves and, with his immense strength, yanked her off his body.

Then, with a spin, he faced Xiao Wu directly—only a few centimeters away, nearly cheek to cheek.

His hands were like powerful clamps, restricting her movement.

It was the first time Sun Sheng had been this close to Xiao Wu. The faint, delicate fragrance wafting toward him intoxicated him.

He really wanted to claim Xiao Wu for himself.

Feeling the force from Sun Sheng's hands, a sharp pain stung her. Xiao Wu bit her small, pearl-like teeth and released her second soul skill: Charm.

Her second century soul ring flashed, and her beautiful, large eyes emitted a seductive pink light.

Because Sun Sheng was so close, the pink light came too fast.

It gave him no chance to react.

The alluring pink radiance shot straight into his eyes.

In an instant, his mind buzzed, and a brief dizziness overtook him.

"Waist Bow!"

Seeing Sun Sheng caught off guard, Xiao Wu activated her first soul skill again. Her feet kicked directly into the small of his back.

Fortunately, Sun Sheng snapped back to his senses just in time. As Xiao Wu's feet struck his lower back, he resisted, stepping back several paces to absorb much of the force, sparing his waist muscles from injury.

Otherwise, his waist would have been in serious trouble.

"Xiao Wu, that's not right of you. How could you do that?"

"Even if you had to kick, you shouldn't aim for my waist."

"What if you broke it?"

Sun Sheng looked at Xiao Wu, his face full of teasing.

It made her grind her teeth—the look on her face was unbearably cute.

"Xiao Wu, you're no match for him. Get down now."

By then, Tang San had recovered considerably thanks to the Mystic Heaven Skill. He quickly stood and shouted.

If she kept this up, she would end up suffering a great loss.

Hmph!

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu knew she was no match for Sun Sheng. She gave a cold snort and jumped off the arena.

Just then, the dean of Notting City Junior Academy led the enforcement squad to the scene.

"Sun Sheng, how dare you! You actually injured someone!"