Unilateral Crushing, Tang San's Fury

"One-on-one soul fight, Spicy Rabbit Head versus Soft Bone Charm Rabbit. The soul fight is about to begin. Please welcome both contestants!"

As soon as the Host finished speaking,

Xiao Wu stormed onto the Soul Fighting Platform with a dark expression. She had already decided that she had to teach this "Spicy Rabbit Head" a proper lesson.

Of all the names he could have chosen, he had to choose this one. Wasn't he asking to be beaten? Beat him—she had to beat him until he was half-crippled, beat him until the world spun.

Immediately afterward, Ye Hao, dressed in the Imperial Dou Team uniform, with the Heaven Dou Royal Academy emblem deliberately covered and wearing Ye Lingling's mask, slowly stepped onto the Soul Fighting Platform beneath the gaze of tens of thousands of Spectators.

At that moment, Tang San, seated in the stands, suddenly narrowed his eyes. He clearly had a different thought about this "Spicy Rabbit Head."

"Xiao San..."

Dai Mubai had been about to ask something, but upon seeing Tang San's predatory gaze, he swallowed his words.

Because Dai Mubai knew that Tang San had become serious.

"Boss Dai, is something wrong?"

Tang San asked.

Dai Mubai shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.

"Spicy Rabbit Head?"

Tang San secretly gritted his teeth. At the thought of that name, he involuntarily thought of someone.

"Ye Hao!"

Because Ye Hao loved eating Spicy Rabbit Head, especially sitting right in front of Xiao Wu and eating it openly. Those days had undoubtedly been painful and agonizing for Xiao Wu, day after day.

Watching her Descendants being eaten right before her eyes, how could she, their ancestor, not feel heartbroken?

"Xiao San, do you think Xiao Wu will win this fight?"

Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow. He was already prepared to enjoy the show. Daring to pick a name like that—he was really courting death.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun also wore expressions of pure anticipation. Back when Bu Le had bullied Ma Hongjun,

Xiao Wu had then brutalized him with the Eight-Stage Falling Break. Just thinking about it was exciting.

Only Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong remained calm. To them, "Shrek Academy" had become synonymous with something else, while the "Shrek Seven Devils" were nothing more than a joke.

After what had happened with Tang San, the two girls had long since become utterly disillusioned with Shrek Academy. They only wanted to graduate as soon as possible and leave this "trash" academy.

"So you're the one called Spicy Rabbit Head!"

Standing on the Soul Fighting Platform, Xiao Wu's eyes seemed ready to spit fire as she glared brightly at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao smiled faintly. "Rabbit head is my favorite food, especially spicy rabbit head. It's even better with some cumin added. That makes it taste even better."

"Ahhh!!!"

"I'll make you eat Spicy Rabbit Head!"

Xiao Wu's rage surged forward at once.

Ye Hao said nothing. He merely raised his middle finger at Xiao Wu, just as that person had done to her during the team soul fight that day.

Seeing this, neither side said another word. A fierce battle was inevitable.

"One-on-one soul fight, Spicy Rabbit Head versus Soft Bone Charm Rabbit. Soul fight, begin!"

The Host announced passionately.

Three Soul Rings lit up beneath Xiao Wu's feet—two yellow and one purple. A layer of white fur grew over her body, and the rabbit ears atop her head became even more lively. Her figure flashed, and the Third Soul Ring beneath her feet suddenly lit up as she vanished from where she stood.

"Using your Third Soul Skill right from the start? You dead rabbit, you have no martial virtue. I haven't even used Martial Soul Possession yet..."

In an instant, Xiao Wu appeared behind Ye Hao. Her body bent as though boneless, spinning three hundred and sixty degrees as her long, smooth leg lashed heavily toward Ye Hao's head!

Ye Hao twisted around and lunged forward, grabbing Xiao Wu's right leg.

"You dead rabbit, taking advantage of someone before they're ready is hardly the act of a gentleman. I haven't even used Martial Soul Possession yet—why did you attack first?"

Xiao Wu snorted disdainfully. "Against someone like you, what Sister Xiao Wu wants is—"

Ye Hao tightened his grip around Xiao Wu's leg, then slammed her into the ground.

"Ahhh—"

Xiao Wu screamed in agony, as though every bone in her body had fallen apart.

"Is what?"

A smile appeared on Ye Hao's lips. He then violently flung Xiao Wu away. Her body crashed down at the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform, just barely...

At that moment, Tang San in the stands could no longer suppress his fury. His eyes turned bloodshot, especially when Ye Hao viciously smashed Xiao Wu into the ground.

"Spicy Rabbit Head, I'll kill you!!!"

Dai Mubai and Oscar hurriedly held Tang San down. They understood his temper all too well. Xiao Wu was Tang San's little sister; with his sister being beaten, how could he, as her Third Brother, not be angry?

Suotuo Great Soul Arena had its rules. Tang San could not act recklessly and could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wu was beaten.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, seated nearby, exchanged smiles. They had truly been blind in the beginning, treating that rabbit as their good sister. Now that they had seen the truth, watching Xiao Wu get beaten naturally brought them an indescribable sense of comfort and pleasure.

Then, seeing Tang San being held back by Dai Mubai and Oscar, his eyes incomparably blood-red, a surge of delight spread from within their hearts.

Ning Rongrong: "Awesome!"

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's lips.

On the Soul Fighting Platform, Ye Hao had not used Martial Soul Possession. He strode toward Xiao Wu at the edge of the arena.

In an instant, Xiao Wu's figure disappeared from the spot again. She had activated her Third Soul Skill once more: Teleportation.

The Soul Fighting Platform fell silent. Nearly every Spectator held their breath, all curious where the "Soft Bone Charm Rabbit" would appear.

Ye Hao felt a chill at his back. Sure enough, Xiao Wu silently appeared behind him. Her First Soul Ring lit up—Waist Bow, activated.

She rose onto her toes and kicked Ye Hao into the air.

In the stands, Tang San finally sighed in relief. The killing intent in his eyes gradually faded. So this had all been Xiao Wu's feigned weakness.

First, she had exposed her weakness to make Ye Hao lower his guard. Then she would use Teleportation and Waist Bow. As long as those two Soul Skills connected successfully, Ye Hao would never escape. Combined with the Eight-Stage Falling Break, it would be enough to vent the resentment Xiao Wu had accumulated over the years.

Ye Hao lay suspended in midair, looking at Xiao Wu smiling down at him.

"Miss Spicy Rabbit Head, you're on the bottom floor. I'm in the stratosphere."

Xiao Wu froze slightly. The next second, Ye Hao spread his Six-Winged Purple Light Wings and swiftly arrived behind her.

At once, Xiao Wu's heart went cold.

Smack! Smack!

Two crisp slaps rang out in midair. Ye Hao showed no mercy as he struck Xiao Wu's tender cheeks. At a visible rate, her pretty face slowly began to swell. The two palm prints made onlookers shudder.

Then, beneath Tang San's despairing and murderous gaze, Ye Hao kicked Xiao Wu into the air. Ye Hao's own "Eight-Stage Falling Break" had arrived!