Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 140 Framed
Yu Xiaogang's arrogance and self-consolation did not last long.

Because he discovered that he seemed unable to withstand the Soul Emperor's pressure.

Under the Soul Emperor's oppressive aura, he once again collapsed to the ground, looking utterly pathetic.

"Grandmaster!"

A voice came from afar.

The name sounded familiar, and the master instinctively called out his name:

"Tang San!"

Seeing his master being humiliated by a Soul Emperor, Tang San's anger flared with each step he took.

He rushed forward, shoved the burly man aside, and coldly questioned:
Why did you hurt my master?

The elderly man with a cane took two steps forward to uphold justice.

"You can't blame anyone else for your master's behavior; he insulted us first!"

The middle-aged man added, "That's true. He first insulted us, calling us trash, but everyone knows who the real trash is."

Tang San's expression was disdainful: "Just because of this?"

Insulting others is not normal.
"Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre," is Shrek Academy's motto.

Why can't you just be patient?

"Besides, my master was right. In my opinion, you guys are just trash!"

Upon seeing Tang San's statement, the burly man's neck turned red, and his tone carried a hint of indignation: "Indeed, they are of the same lineage!"

The middle-aged man, the old man, and the surrounding Soul Masters immediately objected upon hearing Tang San's words.

"Who's the trash? Are you referring to this master standing at your feet?"

"Hahahaha"

The laughter was incessant.

With Tang San's help, Yu Xiaogang gradually stood up.

With his prized disciple by his side, he regained his former confidence and composure.

Tang San was furious: "How dare you insult my master!"

"You have already chosen the path to death!"

"Since they are enemies, there is no room for mercy; otherwise, it will only cause more trouble!"

The master tried to stop Tang San.

This is the competition venue, not the time to make a move.

The two had learned their lesson last time, but Tang San's will was made up.

The dragon whisker needles were hidden between the fingers, and with the technique of "a shower of flowers," countless hidden weapons were scattered out.

An elderly man with a cane, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes, and a robust man lay in pools of blood.

Along with their lives, Tang San's hidden weapon, the Dragon Beard Needle, also vanished.

"wrong!"

Tang San suddenly realized what had happened here.

"This is a competition venue, I shouldn't have done that."

Facing the master, a hint of regret flickered across his face: "Teacher, I was wrong!"

"Alas!" The master sighed helplessly.

"This time, I may really not be able to save you!"

Just when the two were feeling lost
The dragon's beard needles on the ground were quietly swept away by a blue silver grass.

Just then, Tang San seemed to hear a few urgent, sporadic sounds.

It's both far away and very close.

"Prince Xue Beng, Prince Xue Beng!"

This is a voice from another world.

A deafening roar from the real world!
"Could it be."

A terrifying thought flooded Tang San's mind.

Actively activating the Purple Demon Eye, the light and shadows enveloping the sky instantly vanished.

fake!

all fake!

There are no strong men here, no withered old men, and no middle-aged men.

"Illusion!"

Everything that just happened was an illusion.

Yu Xiaogang is real, Tang San is real, and the hidden weapons are real.

The one lying in the pool of blood was not the so-called enemy, but the prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire, the enemy of Han Tao and Qian Renxue.

His Highness Xue Beng!

On the battle stage, Han Tao smiled. "This time, I won!"

The illusion was shattered twice by Tang San's Purple Demon Eye.

Han Tao put in a tremendous amount of effort, patching and mending, and making special modifications.

Finally, the illusion briefly obscured the perception of the Purple Demon Eye.

“It’s really not easy!”

This was still because Tang San didn't operate at full power; even if he had, Han Tao's illusion would still have been broken.

"Far from enough!"

"The illusionary realm still needs improvement!"

Han Tao calmed himself down.

At this moment, the Dragon Beard Needle was quietly placed in the palm of his hand.

[Control the situation]

"Controlling the situation means using all available resources to achieve your goals!"

The combined soul power of graphite and stone mill, with its single-dimensional soul power frequency, is difficult to penetrate and break through.

However, this couldn't stop the "dragon whisker needle".

So Han Tao went to Tang San in the audience and borrowed a small hidden weapon.

The soul power was transferred to the Dragon Beard Needle, and the condensed golden ball transformed into an extremely sharp point. Han Tao hid it at the tip of the Blue Silver Bamboo and aimed it at the tortoise shell of the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy.

"Dangdang!"

Cracks appeared in the tortoise shell's defenses.

"Rongrong!" Han Tao's thought network transmitted his will to her.

"Nine treasures transform into crystal, and these nine treasures have names. The first is: Power!"

Pure power-enhancing soul skills, under the influence of micro-management, can create appropriate miracles.

With the defeat of the Spirit Fusion Defense Technique, the members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team could no longer resist Ning Rongrong's buffing Spirit Skills.

Yu Tianheng stood frozen in place, like a statue, unable to move.

On her deathbed, Dugu Yan forcibly unleashed her Azure Phosphorus Poison Barrier, and was subsequently immobilized in place.

Only Yu Feng remained undisturbed and continued his attack on Ye Lingling.

"Alright, Rongrong, stop fooling around!"

Han Tao summoned Blue Silver Grass again, pulling Ye Lingling out of Yu Feng's attack range.

Their teamwork remained incredibly seamless.

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong scoffed.

With the application of the distraction control technique, soul power was transferred to Yu Feng, and his actions were forcibly interrupted.

The toxic effects of phosphorus are still being released.

Han Tao did not use "realgar wine," but instead used his ten-thousand-year soul ring to allow the phosphorus toxin to fight against it.

Although his soul ring was nearly 50,000 years old, the Jade Phosphorous Serpent was actually Dugu Yan's true form.

The two toxins, locked in a stalemate, became evenly matched.

"This match is now over. Referee, announce the result!"

Bibi Dong, holding a scepter, stood on a high position in Wuhun City and gave instructions to the referee.

The members of the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy were completely dominated by Ning Rongrong's soul skills, and the rest of the time was just a formality.

The referee stepped forward and read out:
"Team Qibao has won this competition!"

As he finished speaking, Bibi Dong's expression gradually turned cold.

The Snow Night Emperor looked at Tang San with extremely malicious eyes.

"Tang San!"

"Could you explain why you did this?"

Ning Fengzhi, acting as the eulogist, played the bad cop and questioned Tang San.

Tang Sanleng remained where he was.

The whole world was hostile towards him.

Salas, his face cold, raised the banner of justice and spoke to Tang San:
"This is not the first time, Tang San. This is the second time you've made the same mistake!"

"As a spectator, to attack a contestant in public!"

Tang San used the Purple Demon Eye to break Han Tao's illusion.
This constitutes the second instance of interfering with the competition and violating the rules of the Soul Master Tournament, thus offending the Spirit Hall and all the Soul Masters on the field.

"At the same time, you used a hidden weapon to kill Prince Xue Beng of the Heavenly Dou Empire!"

Everyone could see that Tang San was muttering, "You've already chosen your own path to death!"

In front of everyone, he used the Dragon Beard Needle to kill Prince Avalanche.

Unforgivable and irrefutable!
(End of this chapter)