Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 303, Section 322: Chaotic Cloak VS. Gale Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes

The bet was settled. Tang San looked around and suddenly noticed Yu Tianheng watching from the sidelines. His eyes darted around, and he came up with a clever plan to use one enemy against another. He then said to Yu Tianheng:

"Yu Tianheng, don't you like Xiao Wu? Feng Xiaotian just confessed to Xiao Wu in front of everyone. Don't you even show any reaction?"

Faced with Tang San's questioning, Yu Tianheng simply smiled, walked to Feng Xiaotian's side, put his hand on Feng Xiaotian's shoulder, and then said something that shattered Tang San's values:
"I believe love is selfless acceptance, not selfish possession. I love her, so naturally I love everything she loves and accept everything about her. If Xiaotian confesses his feelings to Xiaowu and she is willing to accept him, then what's wrong with that?"

Tang San's dark face twitched slightly. He turned his head and looked at Feng Xiaotian beside him: "So what about you? Do you accept Yu Tianheng?"

“Of course.” Feng Xiaotian put one hand on Yu Tianheng’s back and said, “If Xiaowu also likes Yu Tianheng, then what’s wrong with accepting Brother Tianheng? After all, I love her, so naturally I should love what she loves.”

Tang San: "."

For a moment, Tang San didn't know what to say. Xiao Wu was his possession, his exclusive sword sheath. His values ​​meant that he would never allow any other man to touch Xiao Wu. But if he said that, wouldn't it be like saying that he was inferior to Yu Tianheng and Feng Xiaotian in front of Xiao Wu?
Love is selfless acceptance, not selfish possession. Tang San's mind is a bit confused.

That's impossible. I love Xiao Wu the most. Xiao Wu must be my, Tang San's, exclusive possession, my sword sheath.

"So, if I also like Xiao Wu, would you still accept me being with Xiao Wu?" Tang San asked rhetorically, his face contorted with rage.

"Of course, that's on the premise that Xiao Wu likes you too," Feng Xiaotian corrected.

Yu Tianheng said, "Oh, I almost forgot, aren't you Xiao Wu's giegie? As giegie, how can you have designs on your own sister? Or are you really planning to use giegie's name to plot against Xiao Wu?"

The people around them suddenly realized what was going on.

"He said he likes Xiao Wu, but he just said he's Xiao Wu's Giegie. How can a Giegie have designs on Xiao Wu?"

"Didn't you hear? These two aren't related, they're buddies."

"My dear sister, does that mean this charcoal-faced guy is really planning to get close to Xiao Wu under the name of Giegie and then plot something wicked? Ugly people always do the wrong thing!"

"How disgusting."

Tang San's dark face, tinged with red, clearly showed that his secret had been exposed.

"I...I was just assuming, assuming! Hmph, there's no use saying that now. We'll see each other at the competition." Tang San was already regretting why he had taken Xiao Wu as his sister in the first place. Now he didn't even have the courage to admit that he loved Xiao Wu. Tang San turned and left with a dark face.

The match officially began, with Tang San and Feng Xiaotian standing on the Soul Fighting Stage. The audience overwhelmingly cheered for Feng Xiaotian. The reason was simple: one side was a handsome man, and the other was a short, ugly guy with long arms and legs, as black as a lump of coal. You probably already know which side to cheer for.

"Looks like I'm more popular," Feng Xiaotian said.

"Hmph, now that we're on the stage, let's settle this with our skills." Tang San's dark eyes glared at Feng Xiaotian with envy, thinking to himself: So what if you're more handsome than me? If my Blue Silver Emperor bloodline hadn't been taken away, and if it had eventually awakened, you wouldn't even be worthy of comparing yourself to me, Tang San.

The referee announced, "The match will officially begin in one minute. Both sides will have one minute to prepare." The two stared at each other. Feng Xiaotian activated his Martial Soul, the Gale Twin-Headed Demon Wolf, with its Soul Rings configured as standard.

Tang San also summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, revealing a playful combination of purple, purple, and yellow spirit rings.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Tang San and teased, "You little punk, I'm not afraid of your snot hammer."

"It's the Clear Sky Hammer, not the Snot Hammer," Tang San corrected angrily. Then he said, "Feng Xiaotian, you don't think my Clear Sky Hammer only has soul skills, do you? Today I'll show you the ultimate technique of my Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang San was not consumed by anger. He rationally analyzed Feng Xiaotian's situation. Feng Xiaotian could be said to be the most talented soul master outside of the Shrek Seven Devils of their generation, even surpassing the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall. However, he had wasted his talent on developing his self-created soul skills.

In this life, Feng Xiaotian was able to break through to the Soul King realm, presumably because he didn't develop his self-created Soul Skill.

Ding ding ding. The bell tolls, and the competition officially begins.

Tang San and Feng Xiaotian's operation.

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings of wind and took to the air. A hurricane swept around him. Feng Xiaotian said, "Tang San, today I will show you my unique self-created soul skill - the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf."

This statement directly overturned Tang San's previous guess. Tang San looked at Feng Xiaotian with jealousy, "You're telling me that you not only cultivated to the Soul King level, but also perfected your self-created Soul Skill???"

No, this shouldn't be the case. The Douluo Continent doesn't allow for a Soul Master more outstanding than me, it doesn't allow it—

Of course, this is a competition, and even if Tang San didn't believe it, he had to accept the fact. So, Tang San swung his Clear Sky Hammer and began to layer his Chaotic Cloak, saying disdainfully as he did so:

"What Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf? Your self-created soul skill is nothing but trash compared to the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate technique." While both involve overlapping attacks, Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill is no match for the Clear Sky Hammer's Chaotic Cloak. Tang San felt a deep sense of superiority in this regard.
And so, amidst the howling wind, the two figures flashed by.

The Haotian Hammer and the wind blade strikes clashed one after another, each exchange adding to the intensity of the attack and making the power even greater.

However, powerful Soul Masters can clearly see that the Clear Sky Hammer is incredibly powerful, and each stack of attacks is more powerful than the combined power of the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf.

With each superposition, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian's attacks gradually became balanced, and were eventually surpassed by the Clear Sky Hammer.

In the VIP section, Ning Fengzhi adjusted his glasses and said, "As expected of the mighty Haotian Sect, the Haotian Hammer is truly exceptional. The secret techniques of the Haotian Hammer are indeed extraordinary."

"What a pity," Salas said. "What a powerful martial soul, what a superior talent! What a waste that this kid squandered it all. Don't you think so, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi?"

Hearing Salas's words, Ning Fengzhi felt a pang of pain in his heart. He looked at Tang San with regret and said, "Even so, as long as Tang San seriously develops the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul in the future, his future achievements will at least be among the pinnacle of this continent, won't they?"

(End of this chapter)