Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 247 The Tyrannical Toad III!
Tang San, the toad, really is a toad.

But judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be in any serious condition.

Tang San, the toad, hasn't yet possessed his martial soul and hasn't shown his complete form. Feng Xiaotian didn't think much of it; the things that happened in the City of Slaughter were far more disgusting than that.

It's just a toad, haha, nothing to worry about!

Feng Xiaotian picked at his ear, looking at the people in front of him with disdain.

As the host finished speaking, the competition officially began!
"Possessed by a toad!"

Toad Tang San stared intently at Feng Xiaotian. The next instant, the toad behind Toad Tang San croaked and disappeared into Toad Tang San's body.

The bandages on Toad Tang San's body were torn apart and scattered on the ground. He lay prone on the ground, croaking!

The croaking of toads echoed throughout the entire Soul Arena.

Feng Xiaotian stared dumbfounded at the scene before him. Was this even human? Even with a martial spirit possessing him, he shouldn't have turned into a toad.

But the toad in front of him, Tang San, had completely transformed into a giant toad, crawling on the ground with his two cheeks bulging, just like a toad hunting in the forest.

The pustules behind him were also very realistic.

A foul stench began to permeate the air; some of the pus on its back had already burst open, making it extremely disgusting. Those closest to Toad Tan Tang San couldn't help but cover their noses.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others took a few steps back, leaving Toad Tang San alone. It wasn't their fault; Toad Tang San was just too smelly, so smelly that even they, as his own people, couldn't stand it!

Zhu Zhuqing was the furthest away, but the smell was still extremely pungent, like the kind of stench that had been fermenting in a toilet for several days.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't think of any words to describe its taste.

In front of everyone, Feng Xiaotian took out his mask and put it on naturally, covering his nose completely. He also put on gloves! No one knew what he was going to do.

We can't afford to lose this match.

But this thing is just too damn disgusting.

He wouldn't have bothered coming up if it weren't for winning.

Now Feng Xiaotian finally understands why his master's wife and teacher aren't coming anymore; whoever wants to come can come.

When the crowd below smelled the disgusting odor, some vomited directly onto the benches, some were still vomiting, and some had even run off the field.

Those with higher soul power levels also had a more sensitive sense of smell than others, and they immediately smelled the odor emitted by the toad Tang San.

Emperor Xueye and Ning Fengzhi left with a cold snort, their demeanor elegant as they departed.

Below, Toad Tang San didn't care about anything else and directly used his soul skill!

"First Soul Skill: Toad Entanglement!"

With a whoosh, a long tongue covered in saliva emerged from its mouth, waving around and splashing saliva everywhere, even affecting the audience below.

"Holy crap, I remember now, isn't that Tang San, the toad? He's actually participating in the Soul Master Competition?"

"Tang San the Toad? You mean that toad who's undefeated in the Soul Arena?"

"That's him! Back then, who didn't know the infamous Toad?"

"Damn it, now we finally know how the other side won."

"..."

Seeing Toad Tang San, some people in the audience recalled some things from the past. The glorious achievement of Toad Tang San's undefeated record with the Golden Soul Medal was still vivid in their minds.

Feng Xiaotian was incredibly fast. The moment the toad's long tongue appeared, Feng Xiaotian had already vanished from his spot, reappearing in front of Zhu Zhuqing. "Junior Sister, please don't blame your senior brother."

Feng Xiaotian's voice was very soft, only loud enough for Zhu Zhuqing to hear. Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened, and before she could react, a kick imbued with soul power landed on her.

With a loud "Duang," Zhu Zhuqing landed outside the playing area and was eliminated.

In three seconds, Feng Xiaotian delivered five consecutive kicks. After those five kicks, all the Shrek Academy members except for Toad Tang San were eliminated from the stage.

Moreover, Feng Xiaotian's attack was not light; apart from Zhu Zhuqing who was still conscious, the others were already unconscious, and their fates were unknown.

Feng Xiaotian's strength can no longer be reflected in his soul power level.

Even without using their martial spirits, these people are still weaklings, completely lacking any desire to fight.

"I……"

Tang San, the toad, sensed something and was about to shout "surrender" when a slap came flying at him. Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned by Feng Xiaotian's blow.

His pressure was just right; it was dazed but not brain-damaging, though it might hurt my mouth a little.

"Woooooooo..."

Tang San, the toad, wanted to say something, but Feng Xiaotian wouldn't give him the chance. Anyone who dared to disgust him would pay the price.

Feng Xiaotian slapped Tang San (who possessed a martial soul) on the head and stomped heavily on his back. The pustules on his back gushed out instantly, and the disgusting pus spread everywhere.

Feng Xiaotian grabbed the toad Tang San, put his gloved hand into its mouth, and yanked out its long tongue.

"You think this thing is disgusting, huh?!"

Feng Xiaotian spoke viciously, stretching his terrifying and disgusting long tongue out to its limit. He kicked Tang San, the toad, away, then pulled his tongue back to drag him back.

Feng Xiaotian stomped Tang San, the toad, heavily to the ground, and did something inhuman.

Grabbing its long tongue, Feng Xiaotian wrapped it around the toad Tang San's body, round and round, the pus on his body coating its tongue layer upon layer.

Finally, Feng Xiaotian tied a knot on his tongue, picked up Toad Tang San, and kicked him away.

As luck would have it, Tang San, curled up like a toad, landed right on his good teacher, and in an instant, the pus covered Yu Xiao's anus with pus everywhere.

Feng Xiaotian was incredibly fast. In just one minute, he accomplished his feat, leaving Yu Xiaogang and the others speechless with shock.

How could your own disciples behave like this?

Tang San, the toad, landed on Yu Xiaogang and knocked him unconscious. It was impossible to tell whether he was knocked out by the stench or by being crushed.

"Hey, it's time to announce the results. I need to go back and shower."

Feng Xiaotian looked down at himself with disgust. How disgusting...

But thinking about his feat just now, Feng Xiaotian felt happy. Damn it, kicking people really does feel good.

"Oh...ohhh."

"The Shadow Hall Martial Soul Academy team has won this match!"

The host quickly announced the results of the competition.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian looked in the direction of Toad Tang San and smiled coldly. If there was a next time, he wouldn't mind trying a different approach.

After all, there are many ways to play football.

(End of this chapter)