Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Chapter 106: Treat others with their own medicine.

The members of the Royal Fighting Team collapsed on the charred Soul Fighting Platform. Yu Tianheng's dragon arm hung limply, the Shi brothers' tortoise shells were covered in cracks, and Dugu Yan's Azure Phosphorus Serpent Venom dissipated into wisps of green smoke under the pressure of the Sea God.

The air in the entire Soul Arena seemed to freeze—only Tang San's trident was still emitting a blinding blue light, and the ground cracked inch by inch wherever the blade pointed.

"We admit defeat!"

Osro's hoarse roar was abruptly cut short by his heavy breathing. Yu Feng struggled to get up, but his wings, scorched by the phoenix flames, held him back, and he could only look at the figure radiating cold killing intent through his bloodshot eyes.

However, Tang San seemed not to hear, and the Trident of the Sea God cleaved through the sky, carrying the force of thunder and lightning, heading straight for Yu Tianheng's throat.

At the critical moment, Huo Yuhao's figure appeared like a ghost, and the dark gold patterns on the Xuanzhong Ruler suddenly lit up, with the three-foot-long giant ruler blocking Yu Tianheng's way.

The moment the halberd blade collided with the ruler, the resulting shockwave knocked all the Soul Masters watching from the sidelines to the ground.

"Enough!" Huo Yuhao's voice was filled with rare anger. Under the shared mental detection, he could clearly feel the almost manic killing intent in Tang San's eyes.

The referee's whistle rang out sharply: "The Royal Fighting Team has conceded defeat! The Shrek Seven Devils—" Before he could finish speaking, the Blue Silver Grass around Tang San suddenly surged, entangling the referee like a cage.

The trident changed direction, its tip pointing directly at Huo Yuhao's brow. Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted sharply, and the Xuan Heavy Ruler danced, creating numerous afterimages, each blade precisely meeting Tang San's attack. The deafening sound of metal clashing filled the air, and amidst sparks flying, the stone slab beneath their feet shattered with a deafening crash.

"He's Yu Xiaogang's nephew! Calm down!" Huo Yuhao shouted as he fought, trying to rouse Tang San from his rage.

But what responded to him was Tang San's unreserved Sea God's Light. The trident suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light, and the phantom of an ancient sea beast appeared on the blade.

Huo Yuhao felt an overwhelming spiritual pressure rushing towards him, and he could barely hold onto the Xuan Heavy Ruler, being forced back more than ten steps.

The Royal Fighting Team members struggled to get up, but were stopped by the Shrek Seven Devils.

Dai Mubai's eyes widened, and the phantom of the Netherworld White Tiger on his body appeared and disappeared: "Don't interfere! We'll handle Xiao San's matter ourselves!" Zhu Zhuqing's nails dug deeply into her palms, but her gaze remained fixed on Tang San's back.

The air in the Soul Arena emitted a piercing shriek under the pressure of the two terrifying soul powers. The Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Tang San moved without wind, and the golden light flowing on the trident blade and the dark light of Huo Yuhao's Xuan Heavy Ruler intertwined in the air to form a death vortex.

Huo Yuhao lightly touched the ground with his toes, his figure turning into a blur. The unique Three Thousand Thunder Movement footwork unfolded under his feet, and he was like lightning traversing the void, with each movement accompanied by a loud thunderclap.

Tang San's trident tore through the air, the golden halberd light carving three bottomless furrows into the ground. But Huo Yuhao's figure vanished just as the halberd light was about to touch him, and the next second he appeared three zhang to Tang San's left.

Before Tang San could react, the Blue Silver Grass sprang up like a serpent, weaving a dense, impenetrable net in the air and descending upon Huo Yuhao.

"What incredible speed!" Exclamations of surprise echoed from the spectator stands.

A flash of purple light appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and his mental detection had already locked onto the trajectory of the Blue Silver Grass. He twisted his body strangely, sliding out like an eel along the ground, and swept the Xuan Heavy Ruler horizontally, the dark golden ruler light cutting down all the approaching Blue Silver Grass.

The severed blue silver grass burst into flames in the air, emitting a pungent, burnt smell.

Seeing that his attack had been broken, Tang San clenched his left fist, and all the Blue Silver Grass suddenly changed direction, launching a second round of attacks from all directions as if they were alive.

Huo Yuhao remained calm and composed, his Three Thousand Thunder Steps becoming increasingly ghostly, weaving freely through the Blue Silver Grass's attacks. Every movement he made was incredibly precise, the sparks from his boots rubbing against the ground creating a continuous stream of sparks, as if laying a flowing galaxy across the arena.

"Break!" Tang San suddenly shouted, raising his trident high above his head, a huge golden vortex condensing on the blade.

A dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky, distorting and deforming the air in its path, and even causing violent ripples to appear on the protective shield.

Huo Yuhao's expression changed slightly; the power of this attack far exceeded his expectations. He tapped the ground with his toes, his body shooting up like a cannonball. In mid-air, he used the Three Thousand Thunderbolts technique three times in succession, transforming into three afterimages to confuse the attacker.

The golden beam of light crashed down, blasting a crater ten meters in diameter into the ground. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Huo Yuhao's figure reappeared, this time directly above Tang San.

The Xuan Heavy Ruler slashed down with a whistling sound, the dark gold Terror Claw Bear Soul Bone patterns on its body shining brightly. Tang San reacted extremely quickly, blocking with his trident. With a loud clang, the powerful impact forced both of them to retreat simultaneously.

After landing, Huo Yuhao used the momentum to launch another attack. The Three Thousand Thunderbolts, combined with the fluctuations of his mental power, made his figure appear and disappear in the Soul Arena.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and Trident constantly changed their attack methods, but they could never touch their opponent even slightly. Every attack seemed about to hit, but Huo Yuhao would always disappear at the last second, and then launch a counterattack from an unexpected angle.

"It's over!"

A sharp glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes. His figure suddenly stopped moving, becoming as still as a statue. Tang San gripped his trident warily, only to see a strange purple light emanate from Huo Yuhao's body. The next second, Huo Yuhao vanished from his spot, reappearing beside Tang San.

"Baji collapse!"

Huo Yuhao's right fist unleashed a terrifying burst of power, the force of the punch creating distorted ripples in the air. Tang San had no time to defend and was struck squarely in the chest. The powerful force sent him flying, tumbling through the air for over ten meters before crashing heavily into the protective barrier.

The sturdy protective shield hummed under the strain, while Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed red, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes filled with anger and resentment.

Upon seeing this, Dai Mubai's body shone with a dazzling white light, his tiger eyes turned blood red, and accompanied by a deafening roar, his sharp claws, carrying a fierce wind that tore through the air, pounced towards Huo Yuhao with overwhelming force.

His first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier, enveloped his entire body in a silver-white light shield, while his second soul skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, condensed at his claws. Huo Yuhao, however, seemed to be strolling leisurely, slightly turning his body and lightly touching the ground with his toes, avoiding this fierce attack at an uncanny angle.

The instant Dai Mubai missed, Huo Yuhao moved swiftly, his soul power suddenly condensing into his right fist, unleashing the Eight Extremes Collapse.

Before the fist even arrived, the air crackled with an unbearable force. The right fist, like a cannonball, slammed into Dai Mubai's abdomen with terrifying explosive power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks. Dai Mubai's pupils constricted sharply, and he crossed his arms in front of him to block. With a deafening bang, the powerful force of the Bajiquan technique caused blood to spurt from his tiger's mouth, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, carving three half-meter-deep furrows into the ground before finally coming to a stop.

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhu Zhuqing transformed into a ghostly green afterimage and launched a surprise attack from the side. Her Netherworld Cat Martial Soul was operating at full power. Her first Soul Skill, Netherworld Thrust, made her claws gleam with a chilling light, while her second Soul Skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws, was poised to be unleashed, and a dangerous aura filled the air.

But Huo Yuhao had anticipated this. His left hand lashed out, unleashing a vortex-like suction force—a true suction palm technique. Zhu Zhuqing felt an invisible, immense force, and was uncontrollably propelled towards Huo Yuhao. Just before they were about to meet, Huo Yuhao swung his right hand forward, unleashing a scorching wave of air accompanied by a sharp explosion. The flames from his Fire-Blowing Palm formed a wall of fire, completely blocking Zhu Zhuqing's escape route.

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked and panicked. In her haste, she used her third soul skill, Netherworld Slash, and a crescent-shaped, eerie green blade of light slashed at the flames. At the same time, she retreated rapidly, but her sleeves were still ignited by the flames, emitting a pungent burnt smell, and her arms were also scalded with several bloody marks.

The phoenix flames behind Ma Hongjun burned fiercely, their feathers flickering in and out of the flames. He took a deep breath and activated his first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line. A crimson flame, like a winding fire dragon, shot towards Huo Yuhao with a scorching aura.

Huo Yuhao's toes lightly touched the ground as his figure weaved through the flames, each movement precise and accurate, as if he were one with the fire. His footsteps moved with an eerie rhythm, a set of mysterious footwork executed amidst the gaps in the flames' attacks.

As soon as Ma Hongjun's attack subsided, Huo Yuhao immediately pressed forward and unleashed a suction palm strike. Ma Hongjun felt a suction force coming from the front, and his entire body was uncontrollably propelled forward.

Immediately afterward, Huo Yuhao unleashed another Eight Extremes Collapse, slamming heavily into Ma Hongjun's chest. Ma Hongjun groaned, his massive body falling backward, leaving a long trail on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flames dimmed slightly.

Ning Rongrong held the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda high, and the pagoda shone brightly. "First, strength! Second, speed!" Two beams of light of different colors enveloped Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai respectively.

With their powers amplified, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai launched another attack. Xiao Wu's Soft Bone Lock lashed out at Huo Yuhao like a serpent, while Dai Mubai attacked from the other side, attempting to create a pincer movement. Huo Yuhao, however, remained fearless. His figure moved like a ghost, weaving through their attacks. Each dodge was fraught with danger, yet perfectly timed.

The Sucking Palm and the Flaming Palm were used alternately. The Soft Bone Lock was pulled off course by the Sucking Palm, and Xiao Wu staggered and almost fell. Dai Mubai was also forced to retreat repeatedly by the flames of the Flaming Palm, and his hair was scorched and curled by the flames.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass surged out like a tide, countless Blue Silver Grasses intertwined in the air to form a huge cage, enveloping Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao sneered, his soul power condensed once more, and he unleashed the Eight Extremes Collapse, the powerful force like a hurricane, shattering all the Blue Silver Grass.

The Blue Silver Grass danced in the air, but posed no threat to Huo Yuhao. He then unleashed a flurry of Inhalation Palm and Fire-Blowing Palm attacks on Tang San.

Tang San quickly used his second soul skill, and countless sharp Blue Silver Grass spikes suddenly rose from the ground. However, Huo Yuhao's attack was too fierce. The flames of his Fire-Blowing Palm burned away all the Blue Silver Grass spikes, and his Absorption Palm pulled Tang San closer.

Huo Yuhao dodged easily with a flash, and then unleashed the Eight Extremes Collapse again. Tang San hastily formed a shield with his Blue Silver Grass to defend himself. With a loud bang, the shield shattered, and Tang San was blasted away by the powerful force, only stopping when he crashed into the protective wall of the Soul Arena.

Although the Shrek Academy students fought back fiercely, Huo Yuhao, with his exquisite close combat skills and perfect application of the three major combat techniques, deflected their attacks one by one and continued to counterattack.

Dai Mubai's white tiger claws sparked as they grazed Huo Yuhao's Xuan Heavy Ruler, sending him flying backward and crashing heavily into the protective barrier at the edge of the Soul Arena.

Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Claws were deflected by the Absorbing Palm, causing her to lose her aim and instead cut her own arm; Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Flames twisted and dissipated in the heat of the Fire-Blowing Palm, leaving him covered in soot. The seven people surrounded Huo Yuhao in a fan shape, but under his continuous attacks of Eight Extremes Collapse, Absorbing Palm, and Fire-Blowing Palm, they couldn't even get a scratch on their clothes.

"Mistress, if this continues..." Oscar coughed up blood, clutching his chest, his sausage spirit dimming as he gasped for breath.

Tang San looked at his teammates, who were covered in blood. His Blue Silver Grass trembled as it tried to entwine itself around Huo Yuhao's Xuan Heavy Ruler, but was instead flung away by the opponent, crashing into Ma Hongjun. The referee's whistle on the sidelines was drowned out by the intense fighting. The members of the Royal Fighting Team collapsed to the ground. Yu Tianheng clutched his chest, which had been injured by the Trident of the Sea God, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

"We concede!" Tang San suddenly raised his hand, and the Blue Silver Grass fell limply to the ground. "Referee, the opposing team sent a non-team member onto the field, violating the rules of the competition!"

His voice was hoarse like never before, and his eyes were fixed on Huo Yuhao.

A murmur of discussion immediately arose in the audience, and many people stood up, waiting for the referee's decision.

Huo Yuhao seemed not to hear, the Xuan Heavy Ruler spinning in his palm, leaving a chilling afterimage: "An eye for an eye—when you tried to kill the Royal Fighting Team, did you ever think about the rules?"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had already become a blur, and the force of his Bajiquan fist tore through the air, aiming straight for Dai Mubai's throat. Dai Mubai hurriedly raised his arm to block, and with a crisp crack, his forearm twisted at a strange angle, and he was blasted five meters away.

"Stop fighting! We surrender!"

Ma Hongjun's phoenix flames became unstable. He spread his arms to block Ning Rongrong, but was suddenly pulled into the air by Huo Yuhao's suction palm. The heat wave from the fire-blowing palm hit him, instantly singeing his eyebrows and hair. His back slammed heavily against the protective barrier, making a heart-palpitating thud.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and unleashed the Netherworld Thrust, only to have it easily shattered by the Xuan Heavy Ruler. Huo Yuhao closed in, his palm sweeping across her side, sending her tumbling several times on the ground.

"Enough!" Yu Xiaogang roared from the sidelines, but Qin Ming held him back tightly.

Huo Yuhao's attack did not stop at all. The Eight Extremes Collapse landed on Oscar's shoulder like a heavy hammer, slamming him half a meter into the ground. He grabbed Xiao Wu's Soft Bone Lock with his palm and swung her back, causing Xiao Wu to crash into Tang San. Both of them spat out blood at the same time.

The protective shield of the arena cracked under the violent impact, and the audience retreated in fear, their screams mingling with the clanging of metal.

Dai Mubai struggled to his feet, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears: "I beg you... please stop hitting me..." His voice was drowned out by the sound of Huo Yuhao's Xuanzhong Ruler slashing through the air, and the Eight Extremes Collapse slammed into his chest again, the crisp sound of his ribs breaking could be clearly heard.

(End of this chapter)