Tang San's Will Collapsed

Xiao Wu wore a cold smile as she stepped back some distance.

Everyone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan stared at Xiao Wu in stunned shock.

How could this girl be so strong?

Tang San's attack just now had been terrifying, yet this girl had severely injured him without even using her Martial Soul.

At that moment, threads of fear began to grow in the hearts of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's young disciples.

Even Tang San, whose strength was so terrifying, had lost.

Among the younger generation of Douluo Continent, who else could possibly be this girl's opponent?

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar looked terrified as they quietly shifted closer to Flender.

How could she be this strong? They found it impossible to accept.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's miserable state, overwhelmed with grief.

His beloved disciple had been beaten into such a state that his face was no longer recognizable.

Grandmaster suddenly turned his head. His bloodshot eyes fixed on Xiao Wu like those of a wild beast as he said bitterly, "What a vicious girl. It was only a spar, yet you struck so ruthlessly!"

Xiao Wu shrugged, looking innocent. "Oh, so it was a spar? Why didn't you say so earlier? You told Tang San to challenge me, but you never said it was a spar."

"You..." Grandmaster was so furious he nearly coughed up blood.

"What do you mean, 'you'? Didn't you have Tang San come seek revenge on me? He challenged me of his own accord, and now that he lost, you want to place the blame on me?"

"Yu Xiaogang, if you hadn't been so arrogant and insisted that your disciple challenge me, would Tang San have ended up like this?"

"Did you think that only your disciple had improved