Tang San used the Purple Demon Eyes to see through the phantom monkey behind Sun Sheng, instantly piercing the substance as he gasped inwardly.
He hadn't expected Sun Sheng to be just like him, possessing Twin Martial Souls.
No wonder his combat power was so terrifying, actually having the enhancement of Twin Martial Souls.
It seems winning will require using hidden weapons.
After deep deliberation, Tang San held the hammer in his right hand and placed his left hand on the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges around his waist.
With a casual sweep, several fine needles appeared in his hand.
As Sun Sheng swung his staff to smash down, Tang San deployed the Mystic Jade Hand, throwing them out through a clever technique while immediately wielding his hammer to strike.
Due to his extremely fast movements and ingenious technique, everyone under the stage failed to see it.
However, this was still anticipated by Sun Sheng.
Of course he knew Tang San understood hidden weapons, and even more that he would suddenly attack and make things difficult at a difficult moment.
After all, this was his most commonly used method.
Sun Sheng had already prepared the moment Tang San's hand touched his waist.
The moment the fine needles shot over, he increased his Soul Power infusion into the Ruyi Jingu Bang, erupting with dazzling golden light and majesty to blast them away.
Yet Tang San hadn't expected Sun Sheng to have this trick up his sleeve, instantly miscalculating.
Time was tight, however, and dodging was no longer possible, leaving him no choice but to face him head-on with the Clear Sky Hammer.
Boom!
Staff and hammer collided, once more erupting with a fierce wave of air.
That terrifying staff force immediately blasted Tang San flying, causing him to fall off the ring.
Sun Sheng, on the other hand, didn't retreat a single half-step.
Cough, cough, so strong!
Upon landing, Tang San coughed up two mouthfuls of fresh blood, his eyes filled with shock.
Sun Sheng's strength had once again refreshed his understanding.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating Tang San. Reward: Grand Celestial Art, twenty-nine points of Leveling Value, twenty-nine points of Exchange Value.
The Grand Celestial Art?
Oh, my sweet goodness!
Isn't this the supreme marvelous method imparted to Sun Wukong by Patriarch Bodhi?
Just as Sun Sheng defeated Tang San and was feeling joyful, the reward voice of the Douluo Leveling System echoed in his mind.
A stormy sea instantly surged deep within his heart, both startled and delighted.
In Journey to the West, the Grand Celestial Art was indeed a supreme cultivation technique.
Containing the boundless ease of Daoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, as well as the profound implications of supreme infinity and supreme supremacy, this was an extraordinary Dao, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, invading the mystery of the sun and moon, and other profundities.
It was precisely by virtue of this cultivation technique that Sun Wukong cultivated a whole set of abilities including the art of longevity, the seventy-two transformations, the Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, and the Adamantine Body.
This laid the capital for Sun Wukong's later havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
He never expected that he would actually acquire this supreme cultivation technique.
Wouldn't he also be able to attain longevity like Sun Wukong and cultivate a whole set of supreme divine abilities?
If that were truly the case, then this trip of his had been thoroughly worthwhile.
The mere thought of becoming an existence just like Sun Wukong filled Sun Sheng with joy, making his heart bloom with happiness.
He seemed to see an infinitely bright future.
What Titled Douluo, what deities—in front of him, they were all complete scum.
With the Great Sage Equal to Heaven out, who would refuse to submit?
There was nothing that could not be solved with a single strike of the staff.
"Third Brother!"
Seeing Tang San defeated and even vomiting fresh blood, Xiao Wu trotted over hurriedly, her face full of worry.
"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 their arm roots shattered after taking a strike from Sun Sheng head-on.
If not for his Mystic Heaven Skill protecting his body and his Mystic Jade Hand, his arms would probably have been crippled long ago.
"Xiao Wu, wait here; I'll go avenge you."
Gazing at Tang San's injured appearance, Xiao Wu felt a pang of pain in her heart. Regardless of whether she was a match for Sun Sheng, she handed Tang San over to someone else and leapt directly onto the ring.
"Xiao Wu, no!"
Seeing Xiao Wu jump up, Tang San hurriedly spoke out to stop her, wanting to get up and pull her back.
However, his injuries were relatively severe; the moment he exerted force, his chest felt as though it were burning.
This left him unable to make any moves, forcing him to watch helplessly as Xiao Wu dueled with Sun Sheng.
Right now, he had only one thought, which was to hope that Sun Sheng would show mercy and not hurt Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Wu, your Third Brother has already been defeated. How about you follow me from now on?"
Seeing Xiao Wu take the stage, Sun Sheng put away the Ruyi Jingu Bang, wore a smile, and teased.
"Waist Bow!"
Xiao Wu glanced at Sun Sheng, her very first hundred-year soul ring instantly lighting up as she vaulted high into the air above him, descending with the momentum.
Placing her hands on his shoulders, that slender little waist bent like a spring, driving her slender, long legs to kick rapidly toward his waist.
Sun Sheng was very familiar with Xiao Wu's soul skill and knew she was using her first soul skill, so naturally he wouldn't let her succeed.
Otherwise, his precious waist would get hurt.
Men, after all.
Aside from a certain crucial part, the waist was the most important thing.
Usually, one had to protect it well.
He couldn't let it get injured; what if it left a hidden flaw that would affect his wonderful future life?
"Xiao Wu, this move of yours is useless against me, oh."
Sun Sheng grinned mischievously. The moment Xiao Wu's lower leg kicked over, he immediately planted his horse stance, straightened his waist, and reached his hands along his waist toward the kicking shin.
Just like that, Xiao Wu's feet kicked directly into his palms.
"Xiao Wu, you should still choose me. Big Brother Sun Sheng will cherish you, and my love for you is definitely not less than Tang San's."
Taking advantage of the momentum, Sun Sheng grabbed her shin and pulled her down from his body with strong force.
With a subsequent turn, he faced Xiao Wu directly, only a few centimeters away from a face-to-face contact.
His hands were like powerful pliers, restricting her ability to move.
It was the first time Sun Sheng had gazed face-to-face with Xiao Wu at such close range, and the faint, lingering fragrance wafting over intoxicated him.
He desperately wanted to make Xiao Wu his own.
Feeling the powerful force transmitting from Sun Sheng's hands, which caused a slight stinging sensation, Xiao Wu bit her little pearly teeth and released her second soul skill: Charm.
Beholding her second hundred-year soul ring flash, her beautiful, large eyes radiated alluring pink light.
Because Sun Sheng was too close to her and this stream of pink light came too fast, it left him absolutely no opportunity to react.
That alluring pink radiance shot directly into his eyes.
In a split second, a roar echoed in his mind, and a brief dizziness appeared.
"Waist Bow!"
Seeing that Sun Sheng had fallen for it, Xiao Wu deployed her first soul skill once more, her feet kicking squarely into Sun Sheng's lower back.
Fortunately, Sun Sheng snapped out of it in time. As Xiao Wu's feet struck his lower back, he immediately mounted a resistance, stepping back several steps to cushion a great deal of the force and avoiding injury to his waist muscles.
Otherwise, his waist would have been in a miserable state.
"Xiao Wu, this is wrong of you. How could you do such a thing?"
"Even if you wanted to kick, you shouldn't kick my waist."
"What if you kicked it until it broke?"
Sun Sheng looked at Xiao Wu, his face full of teasing expressions.
It made her gnash her teeth in anger, and that look was beyond adorable.
"Xiao Wu, you're no match for him; get down here quickly!"
At this moment, aided by the Mystic Heaven Skill, Tang San's injuries had improved quite a bit as he hurriedly got up and shouted.
If she were allowed to keep making a scene, she would suffer a huge loss.
Hmph!
Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu also knew in her heart that she was no match for Sun Sheng. With a cold huff, she leapt off the ring.
Right at this moment, the dean of Notting City Junior Academy led the Enforcement Squad and arrived at the scene.
"Sun Sheng, how bold of you! You actually dare to injure people!"
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