Crippling Liu Erlong's Martial Soul, Then Dealing with Tang San at the Tournament

Liu Erlong lay at Shui Bing'er's feet, her cheek pressed against the ground as dust rushed into her lungs with every breath, making her feel miserable.

That alone would have been bad enough, but the key was that she had been defeated by a Soul Emperor and trampled underfoot. The immense humiliation nearly drove her mad.

Liu Erlong gritted her teeth, trying to summon her body and Martial Soul to struggle and resist.

But she was severely injured all over. Great Cold Without Snow's palm force had frozen her meridians and even her Soul Power. How could she have any strength left to fight back?

"Damn, brothers, we're in Heaven Dou. What is going on here? That little girl is so fierce? That's Liu Erlong, the headmaster of Blue Tyrant Academy, a level seventy-eight Soul Saint! She got beaten into this state too? Could that little girl be a Titled Douluo?"

"That little girl only had six Soul Rings from beginning to end!"

"Six Soul Rings! A Soul Emperor? She could beat a Soul Saint like this?"

"Maybe it's because of her Soul Rings. Let me tell you, she has two red hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings! Even Titled Douluos might not have them, yet she, a little girl, has two!"

"Hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings? How is that possible? She's only level sixty-nine. How could she absorb hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?"

"Why ask me? Who am I supposed to ask? The facts are right in front of you. If you don't believe it, go ask someone else!"

"Could it be that Liu Erlong is just too useless? A Soul Saint who couldn't win even after using her Martial Soul Avatar."

"youcanyouup!"

"Ahem, I was just saying. Why are you taking it so seriously?"

"nocannobb!"

"Are you deliberately picking a fight?"

The surrounding chatter buzzed into Liu Erlong's ears like flies, feeding her humiliation and making it grow wildly.

She lowered her head even further, her long hair falling like a curtain and completely hiding her face.

As Slaughter's Horn, Liu Erlong had never once been stepped on by someone in her entire life!

And this was in front of hundreds of people!

She had been trampled underfoot by a little brat decades younger than her, several levels below her, someone she had never taken seriously from the very beginning!

The crushing humiliation made Liu Erlong faint on the spot.

In truth, it was better that Liu Erlong had passed out, because then she could not feel the agony as Shui Bing'er drove immense force into her and viciously destroyed her Martial Soul.

Liu Erlong could only twitch a few times in instinctive bodily resistance.

Shui Bing'er had originally wanted to kill her. After all, Liu Erlong had insulted her Master.

But with so many people watching, it was not appropriate to act. Meng Chen would only do that sort of thing with the lights off.

So she could only cripple Liu Erlong's Martial Soul first as punishment.

Tang San stood to the side, frozen with fright.

He wanted to rush over, but he could not lift his legs, as though something had nailed him to the spot.

The nails hurt badly, so badly that Tang San's legs trembled. His body instinctively refused to obey his brain's commands.

His right hand rested on Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlight Night, wanting to take out hidden weapons.

Maybe hidden weapons could...

But his hand was shaking too, and the trembling filled him with hesitation.

At that moment, Shui Bing'er turned to look at Tang San, her eyes filled with killing intent.

For some reason, Tang San's face immediately turned pale with fear. He should not have feared death, yet Shui Bing'er's gaze inexplicably made him feel terrified!

If Shui Bing'er could crush Teacher Erlong, wouldn't beating him be as easy as playing around?

Tang San's already limp body dared not move even more. Suddenly, he felt something loosen beneath him, and warm liquid flowed down his thighs, soaking a small patch of dark moisture into the bluestone pavement.

The smell of urine spread through the air, and Tang San realized that he had wet himself from fright.

Shui Bing'er immediately felt disgusted when she saw it. What was wrong with this person? He was urinating everywhere!

"Tang San, don't worry. I won't kill you here."

Tang San's eyelid twitched.

A trace of pride flashed through Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes. "I respect your right as a contestant, so on the tournament stage, I will openly and honorably trample you beneath my feet!"

Following Shui Bing'er's gaze, everyone looked at Tang San, who had wet himself, and a wave of jeers immediately rose.

Tang San bit his lips tightly. Although it was humiliating, he decided that surviving came first!

Shui Bing'er withdrew her gaze and kicked Liu Erlong toward him. "Take your teacher and get lost."

Tang San stood there blankly, not knowing to reach out and catch her. He only came back to his senses after Liu Erlong crashed into him, looking just like an elementary school student who had been scolded stupid by a teacher.

He remained stunned for several more breaths, confirming that Shui Bing'er truly would not kill him. Only then did he stagger away while supporting Liu Erlong.

The crowd automatically made way for them. Under everyone's watchful eyes, Tang San could only lower his head and quicken his pace.

No one spoke anymore. Everyone simply watched the two miserable figures disappear.

Shui Bing'er deliberately noted the direction Tang San had left in.

Once Tang San and Liu Erlong were gone, Xue Wu and the others immediately crowded around Shui Bing'er, touching her all over as they checked on her condition.

"Okay, okay! I'm fine, stop touching me everywhere."

Shui Bing'er no longer had her earlier fierceness. Blushing, she tried to stop Xue Wu and the others' hands from crossing forbidden boundaries.

"Big Sister—"

Just then, Leng Qishuang arrived from afar, dragging Shui Yue'er along.

The moment Shui Yue'er arrived, she grabbed the hem of her sister's clothes, her little face pale.

"Big Sister, are you okay?"

Shui Bing'er shook her head.

Leng Qishuang also came before Shui Bing'er, her gaze sweeping across Xue Wu, Yu Hairou, Gu Qingbo, Shen Liuyu, and Qiu Ruoshui.

"Were any of you hurt?"

Leng Qishuang's voice was full of worry.

"No." Shui Bing'er shook her head.

"Really?" Leng Qishuang reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as she gently grasped Shui Bing'er's wrist. Her Soul Power entered Shui Bing'er's meridians as she carefully examined her body.

After checking Shui Bing'er, Leng Qishuang examined them one by one. Only after confirming that none of the seven people were injured did she finally let out a long breath.

"Don't worry, Vice Dean. Bing'er is very strong. She completely crushed Liu Erlong just now."

Xue Wu and Gu Qingbo comforted her.

Yu Hairou also said excitedly, "That's right, Vice Dean. You have no idea how amazing Big Sister Bing'er was just now!"

They had been just as worried about Shui Bing'er moments ago, yet now they were the ones comforting Leng Qishuang.

Leng Qishuang nodded. Since she had confirmed that they were all fine, she naturally had to take them back. This was not a place to talk.

After returning to the hotel where they were staying, Xue Wu and the others immediately told Leng Qishuang everything that had happened.

Leng Qishuang was utterly stunned. Her small, cherry-like lips remained parted, and seeing such a mature, beautiful woman wearing such a girlish expression was truly adorable.

Heavens, I never expected That Great One's inheritance to be so powerful, allowing my daughter to crush opponents beyond her level!

As expected of Lord God!

Leng Qishuang immediately felt extremely fortunate that Meng Chen had chosen her daughter.

However, this matter also frightened her. If Lord God's inheritance had not been so powerful, her daughter might have suffered harm.

Thus, she said sternly, "From now on, none of you are allowed to run around. Wherever you go, you must stay by my side."

It seemed they would no longer be able to move around freely...

Xue Wu and the others immediately agreed helplessly. After all, Leng Qishuang was acting for their own good.

Shui Bing'er, meanwhile, casually looked out the window, in the direction Tang San had taken Liu Erlong.

Cut the grass, pull out the roots!