Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 109 The Master and Disciple Expelled from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy

The moment Meng Shenji's arm fell.

"Crack!"

Tang San lightly touched the bluestone slab with his toes, and the Ghost Shadow Step unfolded like a ghost.

But Osro was faster; the moment the Ghost Leopard Martial Soul possessed him, he transformed into a black afterimage.

Da da da!
A series of rapid footsteps echoed on the bluestone slab, and two figures darted past each other like a gust of wind.

"Uh!"

As Tang San made a sharp turn, a barely perceptible clicking sound was heard.

His right leg was eventually reattached, and even after six months of adaptation, there was still some resistance.

"Damn it!" Tang San's slight pause instantly exposed his weakness.

How could Oslo let such an opportunity slip by?
The black lightning struck in an instant, and the sharp claws, accompanied by a piercing sound, went straight for the throat!
Tang San quickly raised his arms to block in front of him, and his hands quickly shone with a warm, jade-like luster.

Xuanyu hand!
"clang!"

The black jade hand collided with the leopard's claw, producing a metallic clang.

Amidst the flying sparks, Tang San felt a sharp pain in both arms.

With a twelve-level difference in soul power, even for Oslo, an agility-type soul master, this attack was incredibly heavy.

"Stab!"

Tang San's feet left two glaring white marks on the bluestone slab, and he slid back several meters before barely managing to regain his balance.

"Is that all you've got? Without resorting to underhanded tactics, what are you anyway?!"

Osro brandished his claws, his face full of mockery. "Still haven't figured out your place? Are you in such a hurry to humiliate yourself?"

Tang San remained silent, but his gaze grew increasingly sharp.

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Grass Entanglement!"

He let out a low shout, and his first spirit ring suddenly lit up.

The ground suddenly cracked open, and dozens of vines glowing with purple light emerged like venomous snakes from their holes, sweeping out with a piercing rustling sound.

Upon seeing this, Oslo let out a wild laugh.

"That's it? Second Soul Skill, Ghost Claw!"

He transformed into a black streak of light and rushed into the Blue Silver Grass array. With a wave of his claws, the Blue Silver Grass instantly snapped and scattered in all directions.

"How could this be!" Tang San's eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes bulging with disbelief.

His Blue Silver Grass absorbed the Mandragora Serpent and Ghost Vine as its soul rings, so it should have been incredibly resilient!

At this moment, however, it appeared so vulnerable under Oslo's attack.

The reason is actually quite simple: his soul power has dropped from level 32 to level 25, and his soul power can no longer support it.

"Still dare to get distracted? First Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard Assault!"

In the blink of an eye, Osro rushed in front of Tang San like a black lightning bolt and tore out with a claw.

Tang San activated his Purple Demon Eye at full power, but he was still a beat too slow.

"Stab!"

Three streaks of blood spurted from his shoulder, the deep, bone-revealing wound a horrifying sight.

"It's not over yet!"

Oslo followed like a shadow, its claws tearing through the air.

Tang San rolled around in a disheveled state, leaving streaks of blood on the bluestone slab.

He dared not fight back, and for a moment he was like a mouse being chased by a cat, fleeing in a sorry state.

"Hey kid, why are you running? Where did your bravado go?!"

"Is that all? They dare challenge members of the Royal Fighting Team? Don't they know their own limitations?!"

"What kind of useless disciple did this master produce! Go back to the countryside and grow Blue Silver Grass!"

The crowd erupted in chaos, with spittle and mockery raining down on them.

Every sarcastic remark was like a whip dipped in salt water, lashing Yu Xiaogang until he trembled all over.

This invincible theoretical master, known for his thick skin, suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.

Yu Xiaogang immediately forced his voice into a line and transmitted it to Tang San.

"Little San, reveal your second martial soul! As long as you defeat Osro and demonstrate your talent for twin martial souls, you will definitely be valued by the Crown Prince!"

Tang San was already seething with anger because of the insults he received from everyone.

His left hand suddenly opened.

hum!
A jet-black hammer appeared in his left palm, instantly growing to half a meter in size.

Despite having only one purple spirit ring, the immense pressure emanating from him still sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.

"Twin martial souls?!"

The crowd gasped in surprise. Had they never eaten pork before? Had they never seen a pig run?
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit in his right hand previously had three spirit rings (yellow, yellow, and purple), but now his black hammer in his left hand has only one spirit ring. Anyone with half a brain would know that it's a different spirit. It turns out Yu Xiaogang wasn't lying; Tang San is truly a genius, and a genius with twin spirits at that.

The three education committee members, Meng Shenji, and others, were also shocked. They never expected that Tang San, who was usually inconspicuous, would actually have a twin martial soul that was a rare find in thousands of years!

Xue Qinghe was not surprised, as he and the Hall of Offerings were in sync.

Tang San's twin martial souls were no secret to him.

Not only that, he also knew the cultivation method for twin martial souls.

Tang San's eagerness to achieve quick success by adding a spirit ring to his second spirit was tantamount to ruining his future.

"Osro, I'm defeated!" Tang San roared as he swung his Clear Sky Hammer. "First Soul Skill, Titan's Power!"

The purple light on the Haotian Hammer surged, and the air hummed under the immense pressure.

"Watch out, Oslo! He's about to use that move!"

Yu Tianheng's expression changed drastically, and he loudly reminded him.

"Don't worry, boss, I was prepared!" Oslo showed no fear, grinning as he charged forward, "Third Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard Shadow!"

His figure suddenly split into three ghostly leopard afterimages, which intertwined and flickered like reflections in a mirror, making it difficult to catch his true form.

Even when Tang San's Purple Demon Eye was activated to its limit, his eyes still could not distinguish which one was Osro's true form.

"Since we can't find the main body, let's attack together!"

Tang San's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he smashed the Clear Sky Hammer with all his soul power into the bluestone slab in front of the three figures.

"boom!"

A deafening roar shook the entire street, causing it to tremble slightly, and the bluestone slabs shattered like crackling cakes.

The violent shockwave created towering waves, and debris and dust engulfed the entire area like a tsunami.

"Oslo?!"

The members of the fighting team cried out in alarm, but were forced to retreat by the oncoming dust storm, completely bewildered by what was happening.

Looking at Tang San standing on the arena, Yu Xiaogang trembled with excitement: "He won! Tang San won!"

Xiao Wu was also happy for Tang San, and she hoped that Tang San could become stronger quickly so that he could protect himself.

After all, Heaven Dou City is the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. Although there is no record of any Title Douluo residing there, it is not impossible that there isn't one.

Her identity as a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form is extremely sensitive; once discovered, she'll be nothing more than a fish on a chopping block.

The onlookers stared wide-eyed in disbelief, all believing that Tang San had won.

Unlike the others, the three education commissioners and Xue Qinghe kept their eyes fixed on the sky.

There, a dark shadow swooped down like a hawk.

It turned out that when Oslo used his third soul skill, his real body had already leaped into the sky, and the remaining three were just illusions.

"boom!"

Oslo's boot slammed into Tang San's face, sending his head flying backward like a turtle stretching its neck.

The crowd scattered in panic, only to see Tang San's cheek scrape against the bluestone slab, sending sparks flying, before he crashed into a wall with a loud bang and passed out.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Oslo landed lightly and flicked his wrist.

"So what if you have twin martial souls?" He sneered at the unconscious Tang San. "Level 25 soul power is still nothing but trash in front of me!"

Xue Qinghe lightly tapped the armrest with his fingertips, a barely perceptible smile playing at the corners of his lips.

This farce has finally come to an end.

“Chief Meng Shenji, I apologize for your overstepping of authority just now. As for how your academy intends to deal with this master and disciple, I will not concern myself with that.”

Hearing this, Meng Shenji felt as if he were bathed in a spring breeze. The slight dissatisfaction he felt towards Xue Qinghe disappeared, and he replied with a faint smile.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious."

He then looked at the stunned Yu Xiaogang and announced loudly.

"The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy will not tolerate charlatans!" With a flick of his sleeve, the aura of a Soul Douluo erupted. "Take your genius disciple and get out!"

Although Tang San has demonstrated twin martial souls, if Meng Shenji continues to keep him and his disciple at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy...

Wouldn't that be telling everyone that anyone with talent can cause trouble like this?

He dared not accept such a disreputable master and disciple, lest he be betrayed again.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, clearly very satisfied with the result.

He rose gracefully and nodded to Meng Shenji and the members of the Royal Fighting Team, saying, "There's no need for you all to see me off."

As she turned, the snow-white hem of her dress drew a graceful arc in the air.

The departing figure of the Crown Prince formed the most ironic contrast with the disheveled state of the master and disciple on the arena.

At the same time, the outline of Soto City finally came into view of the world without thieves.

"Finally back!" He licked his chapped lips. "Let me see if these little brats have been slacking off while I was away!"

(End of this chapter)