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

Chapter 135 Battle against Liu Erlong

"call out!"

The dark shadow left dozens of lingering afterimages in the air, each maintaining a different posture.

Yu Xiaogang heard the sound of something cutting through the air and quickly turned around.

The next moment, a pitch-black fist rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

Before the punch even landed, the violent wind from the punch had already rippling his face like the surface of water.

"Varied……"

Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, a fist had already landed on his face.

boom!
He retreated rapidly, shooting into the woods like a cannonball.

Boom boom!

Two loud crashes, splinters flying everywhere, and two massive trees, each larger than three people could encircle, collapsed.

The man in black robes withdrew his fist, which had been suspended in mid-air, muttering to himself in displeasure.

"Tch, he's really weak. If I hadn't held back in time, I would have turned him into a bloody mist with just one punch."

Beneath the black robe was a smiling mask, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

This person is none other than "There are no thieves under heaven".

He lightly touched the ground with his toes and arrived in front of Yu Xiaogang in the blink of an eye.

Yu Xiaogang's miserable state immediately came into view.

His eyes rolled back, and his face was covered in blood.

His nose bridge had collapsed, and his once bright white teeth were nowhere to be seen; he looked utterly pathetic.

"Luckily he held back, otherwise even his mother wouldn't recognize him."

As he spoke, "No Thieves Under Heaven" took out a recording crystal ball from his soul tool.

Without hesitation, he recorded Yu Xiaogang's miserable condition in detail.

He glanced at the contents, a mocking smile playing on his lips beneath the mask.

"I wonder if Bibi Dong would go crazy if she saw this?"

Right now!

The hairs on Tianxia Wuzei's body stood on end, as if an animal had its fur standing on end in response to a sense of danger.

"Dare to hurt Xiao Gang, I'll kill you! Sixth Soul Skill, Roar of the Fire Dragon!"

Having just heard a noise in that direction, Liu Erlong, worried about Yu Xiaogang's safety, rushed over without stopping.

Unexpectedly, my worries came true.

Without saying a word, she immediately used her sixth soul skill.

A blazing pillar of fire, with a destructive force, hurtled relentlessly towards Tianxia Wuzei.

At this distance, even a thief could dodge.

However, he did not leave.

As he withdrew his power, he also withdrew the Wind Domain.

Otherwise, how could Liu Erlong have gotten so close so silently!
"No Thieves Under Heaven" glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and an idea formed in his mind.

He grabbed Yu Xiaogang, who was lying dead on the ground, and used him as a shield in front of himself.

Liu Erlong's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly turned his head to the side.

Just as the pillar of fire was about to hit Yu Xiaogang, it veered off course and passed right by Tianxia Wuzei.

Boom boom boom!
Dozens of large trees behind them were snapped in half and burst into flames in an instant.

"You bastard, give Xiaogang back to me!"

Liu Erlong roared, his killing intent as a level 78 Soul Saint spreading out in waves of heat.

Sensing the dejected look of Tang San, who was not far away, he and Xiao Wu rushed over.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" held Yu Xiaogang in his arms, his voice low and somber.

"You want this piece of trash?"

Upon hearing this, the man immediately flew into a rage.

"Bullshit!" Liu Erlong instantly flew into a rage, and crimson flames exploded from her body, burning the stone slabs within a ten-meter radius until they cracked.

"Xiao Gang is a once-in-a-century theoretical master! You mediocre person aren't even worthy of carrying his shoes!"

The veins on her dragon-transformed right arm bulged, and her voice trembled with rage.

"Let him go now, and I might even leave you a whole corpse!"

Upon hearing this, "No Thieves Under Heaven" remained expressionless, his gaze fixed on what was behind her.

"Dean (godmother), what happened?!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu rushed over and gasped when they saw the scene.

Liu Erlong stared intently at the man in black robes before him, forcing out words through clenched teeth.

"That bastard infiltrated Blue Tyrant Academy and even ambushed Xiao Gang!"

"Let go of my teacher!"

Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light, and the Eight Spider Lances suddenly appeared, their cold tips pointing directly at Tianxia Wuzei. "Otherwise, I'll make you regret ever being born!"

Xiao Wu's scorpion braids moved without wind, clearly indicating that she was ready for battle.

"Heh." The thief laughed in anger, letting out a chilling chuckle. "It seems you still don't understand the current situation."

Before he finished speaking, his left hand gripped Yu Xiaogang's left arm like an iron clamp.

Stab it!

With the sound of tearing fabric, Yu Xiaogang's entire arm was ripped off, and blood splattered through the air.

However, because the force of that punch was too great, he didn't regain consciousness even after his arm was dislocated.

"Xiao Gang!"

"teacher!"

Upon seeing this, Liu Erlong and Tang San were about to rush forward.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" sneered, his left hand forming a claw and gripping Yu Xiaogang's throat, a sinister voice emanating from him.

"If you dare to move again, I'll rip his head off!"

The two who had just started to move froze in place.

"Bastard!" Liu Erlong was furious, but dared not make the slightest move.

Tang San slowly moved his hands behind his back.

Little did they know that these little tricks were all observed by the thieves.

"Little brat, shut up your little tricks. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, he exerted a slight force with his left hand, and blood slowly seeped from Yu Xiaogang's neck.

"Stop! I'm not moving!"

Tang San had already come to regard Yu Xiaogang as his father, because the help he received far exceeded that of Tang Hao.

Moreover, Xiao Wu also recognized Liu Erlong as her godmother, which is like doubling down in kinship.

Seeing this, Liu Erlong said coldly, "What exactly do you want in order to release Xiaogang! You just want money, right? How much? I'll give you!"

"Let him go, it's actually very simple." Tianxia Wuzei tossed Yu Xiaogang and the severed arm into the air.

The next instant, he and his severed arm were pulled by a mysterious force and disappeared into the sky without a trace.

Then, the voice of "No Thieves Under Heaven" rang out again.

"Beat me and I'll let him go!"

The author, who was looking for a place to test the power of the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul, was looking for an opportunity to flex his wrists.

"Insanity!"

Liu Erlong went completely berserk and stomped his right foot on the ground.

The entire bluestone floor shattered instantly, and she shot out like a cannonball.

Crimson dragon claws were wrapped in raging flames, and the intense heat caused the surrounding air to distort violently.

The oppressive aura of a level 78 Soul Saint erupted suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, she rushed in front of Tianxia Wuzei, swung her arm in a wide arc, and brought her fiery red dragon claw down on his head.

Without flinching or dodging, the Fire Dragon King's martial spirit instantly possesses the body, as if there were no thieves in the world.

Because the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul did not have any attached Soul Rings, he was not afraid of revealing his identity.

The fist, though launched later, arrived first, heading straight for the fiery red dragon claw.

boom!
The moment their fists and claws collided, blinding flames shot into the sky.

The ground within a ten-meter radius collapsed with a deafening roar, and a scorching shockwave exploded outwards in a ring, sending Tang San and Xiao Wu flying dozens of meters away.

"Soul Emperor?!" Liu Erlong's pupils shrank sharply, but then she grinned maliciously, "A mere sixth-ring Soul Emperor dares to be so insolent! Watch me cripple you!"

Before she finished speaking, her other arm instantly transformed into a dragon and shot out.

Fearless in the absence of thieves, another fist fiercely met the attack.

Boom boom boom!
The two transformed into red and black afterimages, frantically exchanging blows in the center of the arena, each collision creating a ripple of flames.

Every punch lands hard, a brutal, hard-hitting fight, pure physical collision.

The ground undulated and fractured like ocean waves, and the flying debris, with its intense heat, ignited the surrounding trees.

In an instant, the entire area was transformed into a fiery hell!
Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, reflecting the two figures locked in combat in the distance, his eyes churning with twisted jealousy.

His knuckles turned a ghastly white from the excessive force, and his fingernails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood.

"Damn it! Why isn't this power mine?!" He cried out, veins bulging on his neck, "If I don't have it, no one else should have it either! I'll destroy it!"

Tang San reached out again towards the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon, and the Zhuge Crossbow instantly appeared in his hand.

His facial muscles contorted with jealousy, and his shriek instantly ripped through the battlefield's clamor.

"May you go to hell for hurting my teacher!"

Tang San's index finger convulsed with excitement as he pulled the trigger, and dozens of crossbow bolts, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, shot out in a fan shape.

The poisonous mist kicked up by the arrows pierced the air, weaving a web of death in the sky, even corroding the air in their path and producing hissing white smoke.

(End of this chapter)