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Chapter 60 Tang 3: Could Yang Yuan also possess twin martial souls?
Chapter 60 Tang San: Could Yang Yuan also have twin martial souls?
Seeing Tang San's bloodshot eyes, Yang Yuan raised an eyebrow.
Such a strong reaction, and it's already at red temperature?
He calmly said, "Tang San, as a Soul Master in a battle of Souls, injuries are inevitable."
"When did Xiao Wu become so delicate? She can't even handle this little injury and needs you to stand up for her?"
Tang San's expression was serious as he said in a deep voice, "She is now my sister, and I promised that I would never let anyone hurt her."
"Third Brother!"
In the distance, Xiao Wu, who had staggered to her feet, murmured a call.
Over the years, she and Tang San have spent every day together, and their relationship has become increasingly intimate. She has already developed feelings for him.
Seeing Tang San stand up for him now, he was even more moved.
A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of Dai Mubai's mouth, and his face turned deathly pale.
Yang Yuan's palm strike to his chest just now, with its overwhelming force, broke more than a dozen of his bones.
The intense pain stimulated his nerves, and he clenched his teeth to keep from crying out.
Zhu Zhuqing also had a trickle of blood spill from the corner of her mouth, shocked by the strength Yang Yuan had displayed.
It's hard to imagine that this handsome, unreal young man before us possesses such terrifying strength.
If only I had such talent.
Zhu Zhuqing looked dejected; she knew it was impossible.
A person's talent is determined from the moment they are born.
For example, she has innate level seven soul power.
Even though she has cultivated desperately over the years, she has only reached level 27 at the age of eleven years and eight months.
It seems that it is not inferior to Tang San and Xiao Wu, who have innate full soul power.
But she knew very well that in the early stages, she might be able to keep up with the monsters' progress by working hard.
However, in the later stages, the inherent weaknesses in talent will become apparent, creating a bottleneck that is difficult to overcome.
That's why Zhu Zhuqing was so anxious, and didn't hesitate to flee from the Star Luo Empire to this place.
It was because she knew that the only way to fight against her sister and Davis was to find Dai Mubai.
As the only innate level nine soul power of the current generation of the Star Luo royal family, as long as the two of them work together, they may not be without a chance of victory.
Oscar stood there, stunned, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.
He still hasn't recovered. He never expected that in the blink of an eye, Boss Dai and his two companions would all be defeated and, judging from their appearance, would be unable to fight any longer.
Besides him, the onlookers were equally shocked.
What just happened?
Everyone looked at Dai Mubai, the arrogant young man who had been so powerful not long ago.
Looking at his pale face, everyone knew that he had already lost in that one lightning-fast move.
Seeing the Shrek Seven Devils suffer a setback, Canghui and his group wore gleeful smiles.
"I thought they were something special, but they're just a bunch of silver-plated spearheads."
"That's right, they lost even though that boy didn't even release his martial spirit."
The more arrogant the Shrek team was just now, the louder the mockery is now.
Hearing the mockery from all sides, Dai Mubai's face turned pale and then red. Suddenly, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Boss Dai, are you alright?" Oscar called out with concern.
"I'm fine, but now it's up to the mistress to decide what to do." Dai Mubai, looking dejected, ate the super recovery sausage that Oscar had just sent him in two bites, and only then did he feel that his injuries had improved slightly.
His gaze then fell upon Yang Yuan, who remained calm and composed, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.
If it weren't for Yang Yuan, how could he have been so humiliated in front of everyone?
"Can the mistress win?" Oscar asked with a worried look.
"If he only uses his martial soul, Tang San definitely won't win."
"But you forgot, he also has those unpredictable and bizarre methods at his disposal. Even Teacher Zhao suffered at his hands," Dai Mubai said in a deep voice.
"How could I have forgotten about this?" Oscar exclaimed in delight.
However, not far away, Xiao Wu, who had overheard the two talking, still looked worried.
She still remembers that when she and her third brother were at Notting College, they tried everything they could, but they could only barely manage a draw against Yang Yuan.
You should know that at that time, Yang Yuan's rank was lower than his and his third brother's.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke.
"Tang San has launched an attack."
Everyone immediately looked over.
Not far away, Tang San's eyes had turned purple, and his hands had become as white as jade.
The Tang Clan's ultimate techniques: Purple Demon Eye and Mysterious Jade Hand.
Tang San knew very well that he was no match for Yang Yuan in terms of soul power, so the only way to defeat him and avenge Xiao Wu was to use hidden weapons.
Hidden weapons are designed to be used unexpectedly.
Without warning, Tang San's hands trembled violently and floated up from the jade belt at his waist.
The next second, more than a dozen cold lights shot out from his hands.
He knew that Yang Yuan's double pupils had a limit, so he immediately launched more than a dozen small hidden weapons.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding.
Willow-leaf daggers, flying locust stones, coin darts, bone-piercing nails—a variety of hidden weapons collided and changed direction in mid-air before shooting towards Yang Yuan's eyes, throat, heart, groin, and other vital organs.
The sound of something cutting through the air was incredibly piercing.
Tang San said confidently, "Yang Yuan, let's see how you dodge this."
If you can dodge one hidden weapon, can you dodge ten?
But Yang Yuan immediately showed him through his actions.
With so few hidden weapons, do we even need to dodge?
Within his double pupils, chaotic light flickered, and Yang Yuan raised his hand in a gesture.
More than a dozen incredibly thick blue silver grass vines shot out from his palm.
All sorts of hidden weapons were fired at the incredibly thick Blue Silver Grass.
But the sound it produced was a clanging, metallic sound.
Blue Silver Grass!
For a moment, not only the Shrek Academy members who knew Yang Yuan's background, but even Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows watching the battle unfold, showed a surprised expression.
Isn't Yang Yuan's martial spirit an eye?
How is that possible? Could he also have twin martial souls?
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and he almost lost his composure.
But he quickly came to his senses.
In battle, being distracted is a major taboo.
He moved with ghostly, elusive steps, circling around Yang Yuan.
On the other hand, they were constantly looking for opportunities to launch hidden weapons.
However, all the hidden weapons he launched were easily blocked by Yang Yuan's Blue Silver Grass, and they couldn't touch Yang Yuan at all.
"Damn it, how can his Blue Silver Grass be so tough!"
With his hidden weapons failing to achieve their intended effect, Tang San's mind gradually became unsettled.
His hidden weapons were not inexhaustible either; they were about to run out.
"This farce should end!"
Yang Yuan shook his head in disappointment.
Six years have passed, and I thought Tang San would be able to come up with some new tricks, but I didn't expect that nothing had changed.
The same hidden weapon technique used six years ago remains unchanged six years later.
No wonder he's someone who can use the Mysterious Heaven Skill for several lifetimes.
Just as Tang San was still struggling to move around and constantly launching hidden weapons.
A dozen or so incredibly thick blue silver grasses sprouted from the soles of his feet without warning, instantly binding him like a dumpling.
Tang San was suddenly startled.
This soul skill—
Blue and silver intertwined!
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