Su Ge spared Ma Hongjun no further glance. His figure blurred again.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Three crisp slaps rang across the square almost at once, and three figures flew backward.
Like Ma Hongjun, they hit the ground with no sign of life or death.
A wave of slaps had descended.
After that, Su Ge did not rush to deal with Tang San and the other two. Instead, he cast a provocative look at Yu Xiaogang outside the square.
His gaze seemed to ask: That's all your disciple has?
Yu Xiaogang felt his cheeks heat up and warmth spread through his body. The flames in his heart were just about to break free when—
"Blue Silver Entanglement!"
A resolute voice rang out across the square.
Hope flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes as he looked toward Tang San again.
Tang San's face was pale, but with Dai Mubai supporting him and Oscar's sausage helping him, he had already risen to his feet.
Five Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black—had reappeared around him. He summoned Blue Silver Grass and used a Soul Skill to bind Su Ge!
"Heh... heh..."
"Su Ge, did you think you'd really won?"
"Then you've underestimated me. My Blue Silver Grass now carries a mixed poison made from five toxins. No matter how strong you are, you've lost!"
Tang San gasped for breath. The backlash from his shattered Martial Soul was severe indeed.
But he had Twin Martial Souls, and he had absorbed three Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones, including a torso bone and a skull!
He could still withstand the backlash from his shattered Clear Sky Hammer.
He had deliberately waited until Su Ge was at his most complacent, convinced victory was in his grasp, before seizing the moment to strike.
He refused to believe Su Ge