Lan Minghua, Become Stronger by Taking Disciples

Lan Minghua brought his right index and middle fingers together and lightly tapped her neck.

Instantly, a wave of dizziness washed over Zhu Zhuqing, and she unwillingly closed her eyes.

Tang San didn't pay any attention to her, focusing all his attention on catching Xiao Wu, who was flying backward.

Lan Minghua had long anticipated Tang San's choice, but that would be their downfall.

He took a step forward, appearing almost instantly in front of Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong, who had been on guard, shouted, "Tang San, Xiao Wu, help!"

Unfortunately, Tang San and Xiao Wu were still engrossed in each other, completely oblivious to Lan Minghua's actions.

"Second one!"

Lan Minghua flicked his finger, his fingertip hitting Ning Rongrong's forehead heavily.

With one blow, she fell unconscious.

"Zhuqing, Rongrong!"

Xiao Wu cried out in alarm. It was too late to help them now.

When she was engrossed with Tang San, why didn't she think of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong?

"What a waste!"

Tang San cursed inwardly, feeling that Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had held him back.

If they couldn't even get into Shrek, wouldn't he lose face for Yu Xiaogang?

"Xiao Wu, let's go together. Even without their help, we can last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn."

"En, Xiao San, let's attack together!"

Xiao Wu nodded heavily and charged forward again, circling Lan Minghua, her figure flickering erratically.

Suddenly, she stopped in front of Lan Minghua, her eyes glowing with a seductive light.

"Second Soul Skill, Charm!"

However, her proud Ghostly Shadow movement technique couldn't fool Lan Minghua at all.

He attacked with even greater speed, his index and middle fingers darting towards Xiao Wu's eyes with lightning speed.

Xiao Wu's body trembled, and she quickly raised her hands to protect her eyes.

Lan Minghua stopped his fingers and kicked her in the abdomen, causing her to scream and fly backward again.

"Xiao Wu!!!"

Tang San's eyes were about to split. He thought Xiao Wu could buy him some time to find Lan Minghua's weakness.

He didn't expect that in just one exchange, Xiao Wu would be defeated.

Lan Minghua controlled his strength perfectly, knocking Xiao Wu unconscious with a single blow.

Tang San held Xiao Wu, staring grimly at Lan Minghua.

How dare you hurt Xiao Wu, you are already courting death!

The undisguised killing intent showed he truly wasn't afraid of others knowing his thoughts.

Suddenly, Lan Minghua sensed a presence locking onto him.

"He's really protective, isn't he? I didn't even go for the kill, why are those father and son so angry?"

He muttered to himself, having witnessed the petty nature of the Tang father and son.

The scene fell silent, time seeming to freeze.

Zhao Wuji's expression was solemn. He hadn't expected Lan Minghua to beat Tang San and the other three so badly without using any spirit skills.

He believed he couldn't achieve such a level and was fortunate he understood social etiquette and didn't fight him yesterday.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, wanting to retaliate against Lan Minghua, only to realize the gap in strength was not small.

Lan Minghua ignored Tang San's gaze, which seemed to want to cut him into a thousand pieces, and said calmly, "There's still half an incense stick's worth of time left. Kid, are you ready?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes blazed with fire, and his aura suddenly changed.

"Mubai, help me take care of Xiao Wu."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he moved like a gust of wind around Lan Minghua, stepping on Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

His footwork was bizarre, making it difficult for anyone to pinpoint his landing spots.

Zhao Wuji sensed something was wrong and quickly went to pull the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong out to prevent them from being caught in the crossfire.

Tang San discovered Lan Minghua's body was full of openings and his hands swept across Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlight Night.

Instantly, countless Hidden Weapons shot towards Lan Minghua from all directions like raindrops.

The Hidden Weapons glinted under the sunlight, and there was a touch of emerald green on the cold light, clearly indicating they were poisoned.

Lan Minghua smiled calmly upon seeing this. As the Hidden Weapons landed on him, his body erupted in golden light.

A golden ancient bell suddenly appeared, covering him, which was precisely Golden Bell Shield.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Dense collisions sounded instantly, like a fierce metal symphony.

The reason hidden weapons are hidden weapons is their element of surprise. Facing Lan Minghua's Golden Bell Shield, they were helpless.

Tang San continued to use hidden weapons while stepping on Ghost Hidden Maze, unleashing a barrage of them, trying to break through the defense.

But Lan Minghua's Golden Bell Shield was not like Zhao Wuji's Immovable Ming King Body; it could be said to be completely flawless.

Because Lan Minghua had taken the Hair Crystal in advance, Tang San did not obtain the Dragon Beard Needle and lacked the means to break through strong defenses.

Other powerful hidden weapons had also not yet been made.

Lan Minghua's expression was calm, but in Tang San's eyes, it appeared as disdain.

This made Tang San feel that Lan Minghua was looking down on him. As someone with strong self-esteem, how could he tolerate it?

"Damn it, I don't believe you can block a full-power strike from a 500-jin Clear Sky Hammer!"

However, his little scheme was seen through by Lan Minghua, who had already been waiting for his Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San suddenly appeared in front of Lan Minghua, his left hand glowing blue, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

He swung his arm and smashed it fiercely at Lan Minghua.

"Break for me!"

However, before the Clear Sky Hammer could land on the Golden Bell Shield, the shield disappeared on its own.

Then, a finger pressed against the Clear Sky Hammer, easily blocking Tang San's full-power strike.

Lan Minghua raised his voice, feigning surprise: "Yo, Twin Martial Souls."

"What, Twin Martial Souls!"

Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai exclaimed, their eyes widening, looking at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand in disbelief.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who had just fainted, woke up upon hearing the exclamations.

In their dazed state, they heard the words "Twin Martial Souls" and opened their eyes to look at Tang San.

Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, clenched his fists, killing intent surging through him.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Xiao San's Twin Martial Souls secret to be discovered! What should I do, should I kill everyone here?!"

Tang San had not yet grown strong. If people from Martial Soul Hall found out, it might bring about a fatal disaster.

However, he quickly suppressed this thought. Annihilating an academy guarded by several Soul Saints for no reason would only lead Martial Soul Hall to discover his whereabouts even sooner.

If none of these can be done.

The only option left is to use force to threaten Shrek and the others, preventing them from revealing Tang San's Twin Martial Souls.

However, the killing intent in his eyes towards Lan Minghua was almost tangible.

Lan Minghua keenly sensed Tang Hao's killing intent, a subtle curve appearing on his lips, unnoticed by anyone.

Tang San's face was like a dark cloud, so gloomy it seemed water could drip from it.

To expose my Twin Martial Souls, you have sealed your own death!

He had intended to break Lan Minghua's defense with a full-power strike from his Clear Sky Hammer, and then continue the fight with Hidden Weapons.

He hadn't expected Lan Minghua to simply drop his guard and reach out to block his Clear Sky Hammer attack.

Hearing the gasps from the people behind him, Tang San knew his Twin Martial Souls had been exposed and quickly retracted them.

His eyes sharpened, poisoned blades appeared on his shoes, and he unhesitatingly kicked towards Lan Minghua's neck, clearly aiming to kill.

A cold smile flickered on Lan Minghua's lips; he had anticipated this furious counterattack.

He slightly shifted his body, evading Tang San's kick, and retaliated with a kick of his own.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eye narrowed, a sneer on his lips. Relying on Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, he retreated a step, dodging the kick.