Douluo: Reviving the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan

Chapter 193: Healed and continued fighting

Just when Tang San was daydreaming, Zhu Zhuqing quietly launched another attack. Her cat claws were shining coldly, and with a fierce momentum, they fiercely hit Tang San's cheek, instantly pulling Tang San out of his beautiful fantasy.

"Ah~" A shrill scream came from Tang San's mouth, and his face was once again swept by the burning pain.

At this time, Tang San was extremely sad and angry. He finally understood Zhu Zhuqing's "evil" heart. It turned out that she did not realize her mistakes, but wanted to torture herself.

When had Tang San ever been so miserable? He was actually treated like a sandbag and abused at will.

"Puff~" Tang San couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood due to the rage, and pointed his trembling finger at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing simply ignored Tang San. Before he could say anything, her cat claws continued to attack Tang San like a phantom.

She didn't worry at all that she would cause Tang San's body to become incomplete due to her heavy attack, because Ye Lingling's healing light always enveloped Tang San.

However, Ye Lingling's treatment only healed Tang San's physical injuries, but could not restore his soul power. Therefore, Tang San had no strength to resist, and even because Zhu Zhuqing's attack rhythm was too fast, he couldn't even open his mouth to admit defeat.

Tang San's face flushed red, and his hatred towards Zhu Zhuqing reached its peak. He had never hated someone so much before. He secretly swore to make Zhu Zhuqing pay ten times or a hundred times the price.

Just like that, Tang San was receiving treatment while being attacked mercilessly by Zhu Zhuqing, as if, no, he was truly suffering the extreme punishment of being cut into pieces.

Zhu Zhuyun watched her sister's fierce attack and couldn't help but feel itchy. But as the most generous sister, she generously gave this "toy" to her sister, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and watched Tang San being abused with amusement.

"Well done, beat that little jerk to death."

"Scratch his face! Kick him in the crotch."

"No, don't get your hands dirty."

"..."

For a moment, there were cheers from the audience, and some people even offered suggestions.

Of course, Zhu Zhuqing did not resort to despicable means to attack Tang San's vitals. She didn't even want to touch Tang San's body. All her attacks were completed through the cat claws condensed from the soul power in her hands, trying to avoid direct contact with Tang San.

"stop!"

"Referee, we give up! We give up!"

As the audience continued to cheer, Yu Xiaogang, who was standing in the stands, shouted anxiously.

In fact, when he saw Dai Mubai, Oslo and Yufeng losing their fighting ability one after another, Flanders already wanted to admit defeat.

But Yu Xiaogang still had a glimmer of hope for Tang San. Even if failure was inevitable in the end, he hoped that Tang San could stay on the ring for a while longer, show more of his strength, and achieve an achievement of honor in defeat. That's why he was reluctant to admit defeat on behalf of Tang San and the others.

But at this moment, he couldn't sit still anymore, because the audience didn't pay any attention to Tang San's strength, but instead criticized Tang San. If this continued, his mistress would have to get beaten in vain.

Zhu Zhuqing heard Yu Xiaogang's shouting, but did not stop. Her jade legs whipped Tang San's lower back like a steel whip.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Tang San's shrill screams resounded through the sky, and an unprecedented pain attacked his lower back. He felt as if his internal organs in his waist and abdomen were torn apart.

The next moment, the scene before my eyes gradually fell into darkness after a dizzying spin.

"Bang~"

Tang San fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. His consciousness had already fallen into a coma, but his body was still twitching slightly involuntarily.

"Mistress! Mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted anxiously, ran to the ring, hugged Tang San's waist with both hands, and helped him sit up.

Suddenly, Tang San's body twitched more violently, and even his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open them, but ultimately failed.

"Xiao San, wake up quickly. How can I live without you?"

Tang San is his most precious disciple and his hope to prove himself. Yu Xiaogang is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Referee, we admit defeat."

Flanders threw out the white towel and ran onto the stage, protecting Yu Xiaogang and Tang San behind him.

"Referee! I want to complain. They are not competing at all. They are committing murder! They have violated the rules of the game. I demand that they be declared the loser."

Yu Xiaogang looked at the still unconscious Tang San with bloodshot eyes. He turned his head and glared at Zhu Zhuqing angrily. Even though Zhu Zhuqing was his niece-in-law, his eyes were full of hatred!

"Hmph!" Zhu Zhuqing just snorted lightly, then turned sideways, leaving the back of her head behind, and no longer looked at the master and disciple.

At this time, Ye Lingling heard Yu Xiaogang's words and immediately stopped her healing beam. She felt quite unhappy. Although she didn't know Yu Xiaogang, she was extremely disgusted with Yu Xiaogang's slander of her team. She thought to herself: "It's obviously Tang San who is suffering and taking it without a fight."

On the other side, Zhu Zhuyun, who had been watching the show, laughed out of anger, looked at the referee, and asked, "Dear referee, I only have one question for you. Are they dead?"

The referee came back to his senses at this moment. The battle just now was so exciting. Most of these people were as strong as him, a referee with only the cultivation level of Soul King. He also learned a lot of fighting skills in the process of watching. He was fascinated by it. At the same time, he felt very happy to see Tang San's miserable condition.

After reacting, the referee turned his head to look at Dai Mubai and others at the edge of the ring, then looked at Tang San in Yu Xiaogang's arms and Xiao Wu lying dead on the other side.

Although Dai Mubai and the other five were covered in blood and looked miserable, they were not seriously injured and even woke up. Only Xiao Wu and Tang San were still in a coma, but they were still breathing, so they should not be dead.

Zhu Zhuyun pointed at Ye Lingling who was standing at the back and said, "The ability of our auxiliary soul master is healing. She has been observing the situation of the Tiandou Royal Academy Team 1. When she encounters someone who is seriously injured, she will release healing soul skills. Just like just now, she has been healing Tang San. If we want to kill someone, will we still heal our opponent?" Zhu Zhuyun's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear. She deliberately used her soul power to spread her voice throughout the venue so that everyone could hear it.

"Yes, we can all testify that Blue Slayer Academy had no intention of killing anyone."

"Yes, it was the vice-captain of Tiandou Royal Academy who threatened the other party with death."

"..."

For a moment, the audience outside the venue was all excited and supported the Blue Overlord Academy. They were extremely dissatisfied with the Tiandou Royal Academy team, especially Tang San.

"You guys are obviously using that to torture Tang San." The referee muttered inwardly, but he did not hesitate any longer and announced loudly: "First round of the first qualifying match, Blue Tyrant Academy wins!"

"Call..." Yu Xiaogang was about to say something else, but was stopped by Flanders in time.

Flanders' voice became a line, and it went directly into Yu Xiaogang's ears. He said anxiously: "Xiaogang, I beg you to stop talking. It's really not the other party's fault. It was Xiaosan who spoke rudely first, and she gave him the opportunity to admit defeat, but he insisted on it. Besides..."

Flanders paused, took a deep breath, looked at Yu Xiaogang in confusion, and said slowly: "Besides, they are obviously your nieces-in-law! And your father is watching up there! Are you sure you want to continue making trouble?"

In Flanders' opinion, Yu Xiaogang's behavior was really too much. He had no idea about the distance between relatives and friends. For the sake of a disciple, he even pressed his own family members.

How would outsiders see this? How would Yu Yuanzhen, who was sitting in the VIP seat, see this? His own son was embarrassing his grandsons' wives. If this continued, where would he put his old face? I'm afraid that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan would become a laughing stock again, and be ridiculed by people on the mainland.

There were some things that Flanders couldn't say. If it weren't for the fact that he and Yu Xiaogang were old friends and as close as brothers, he would definitely not interfere in Yu Xiaogang's family affairs.

Flanders words were like thunder in his ears, instantly waking Yu Xiaogang up. So, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and chose not to speak anymore.

During this process, he kept his head down, not daring to look at the VIP seats, for fear of seeing the helpless and disappointed look in his father's eyes. What he feared most was the ridicule and disgust of his family members and his father's disappointment in him.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had calmed down and stopped making trouble, Flanders finally breathed a sigh of relief. He came to Zhu Zhuyun and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Xiaogang was a little excited, so he said something he shouldn't have said. I hope you won't blame him."

"Dean Flanders, you are too polite. How dare we blame uncle!" Zhu Zhuyun smiled calmly and said softly. However, she emphasized the word "uncle" on purpose. If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang's status as an elder, she would definitely not be so polite.

Flanders didn't seem to hear the teasing in Zhu Zhuyun's words, and continued shamelessly: "Then can you ask your auxiliary spirit master to treat our team members?"

"Okay." Zhu Zhuyun turned and nodded to Ye Lingling, and Ye Lingling released her healing spirit skill again. This time, she was no longer just healing Tang San, but all seven members of the Tiandou Royal Academy's team.

After a moment, Ye Lingling withdrew her martial soul and her breathing became a little faster. After all, treating seven people at the same time was a heavy burden for her with the cultivation of Soul Sect. However, her treatment effect was indeed worthy of the title of the continent's number one healing martial soul, the Nine-Hearted Begonia.

It was seen that Dai Mubai and the other five people had recovered. Except for the bloodstains still on their bodies, all their wounds had healed. However, Tang San and Xiao Wu still did not wake up.

Xiao Wu fell into a coma because of mental backlash. Ye Lingling was powerless to do anything about this situation, but it was Ye Lingling who did it on purpose.

At Yu Tianyun's request, Ning Rongrong also taught distraction control to Ye Lingling, and Ye Lingling seemed to be very talented in this area. After two years, she had directly practiced to the level of six orifices.

When she was treating Tang San with the healing beam, she deliberately reduced some of her soul power output and only cured the external injuries, but did not treat the internal injuries, because she was still brooding over Tang San's "way of death".

"Thank you, thank you." After seeing Ye Lingling finish the treatment, Flanders bowed to them to express his gratitude, and then said to Yu Xiaogang: "Xiaogang, let's go back!"

Yu Xiaogang didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. He was in a very low mood. He picked up Tang San and walked directly out of the ring.

"Oh!" Flanders sighed softly, then followed with Xiao Wu in his arms.

At the same time, Dai Mubai, Shi Mo and others also followed Flanders and fled.

However, when Dai Mubai saw Tang San in Yu Xiaogang's arms, he showed a look of contempt, "What a fool, what's so tough about this, you might as well just admit defeat like me, and save yourself from being beaten. I was only hurt once, but you were hurt countless times, you really deserve it."

Dai Mubai thought back to the brutality that Zhu Zhuqing had just inflicted on Tang San, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. He suddenly felt that he seemed to have no thoughts about Zhu Zhuqing anymore.

……

"Alas! Tang San's character is still not mature enough. And how come his luck has decreased so much? Could it be that Destruction has done something to him? No, Destruction is not that powerful. If he did something to him, it would not leave any trace. This is really strange."

At this time, on an unknown and misty continent, there is a blood-red magnificent palace standing in the sea of ​​blood. It is the Asura Temple of the Asura God. The Asura God, wearing blood-red magic armor and looking like a middle-aged man, is looking at the mirror composed of blood-red mist in front of him, frowning and thinking, and the picture in the mirror stays on the scene that Tang San saw last.

"Forget it. His luck is still quite strong. Let's wait and see after he obtains the domain of the God of Killing!" After a moment, the God Shura sighed, then waved his left hand lightly to disperse the blood-red mist in front of him.

……

At this time, the atmosphere in the VIP seats was a little solemn, and everyone was silent.

Originally, Sarath would have said something to make fun of Yu Xiaogang, but when he saw Yu Xiaogang, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and he muttered to himself: "Why is it him? Why is it him?"

As an old man in the Spirit Hall, Salas is also a loyal follower of Bibi Dong. He has known Yu Xiaogang for a long time. He even knows that there is an unclear relationship between Yu Xiaogang and his own Pope. If he dares to say something ambiguous, his Pope will probably come to the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City tomorrow.

Besides, the old man sitting next to him, Yu Yuanzhen, has had a gloomy face ever since Yu Xiaogang appeared on the ring. Even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to say a word.

On the other side, Emperor Xue Ye was silent not because of Yu Xiaogang, he didn't even know Yu Xiaogang. He was because he felt ashamed, after all, Tang San represented his Tiandou Royal Academy and the royal family, but after learning about Tang San's background from Ning Fengzhi, he couldn't say anything.

In addition, he wanted to ease the atmosphere and praise Lanba Academy, but when he saw Yu Yuanzhen had a gloomy face, he was a little confused and decided not to touch this bad luck.

Ning Fengzhi was the most relaxed among these big guys, and even a little happy. After all, he was naturally happy to see that Yu Yuanzhen, who had always been showing off, finally got humiliated. But in order to save face for this relative, he still pretended to be calm.

"Cough cough!"

(End of this chapter)