Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Naruto Divine Tree; I Devour the World

Chapter 31 My Mother's Obsession: Hmm, Why Can't She Hold On?

"Don't worry, there's no way I'll regret it. I actually hope someone can let me taste what failure really feels like."

Unfortunately, I have never been able to achieve my wish.

That statement was incredibly pretentious, especially paired with Yu Tianyou's earnest, seemingly serious expression.

This immediately put the three boys' fragile nerves to a great challenge, causing them to clench their teeth and their brows to twitch wildly.

Fortunately, both sides were ready at this moment, and Big Shit immediately shouted, "Begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of purple appeared in the eyes of the three boys.

That pitiful thirty-year-old white spirit ring also shone brightly without hesitation, roaring as it spoke.

"Blue Silver... Entangling."

The tone was extremely fierce, especially the last two words, which were spoken through gritted teeth.

It seemed as if some terrifying power was about to erupt.

And almost at the same time,

In his right palm, a dozen or so strands of blue silver grass instantly spread out, suddenly encircling and entwining Yu Tianyou from the left, center, and right.

Putting aside the power of the skills, the sheer scale of the formation is quite intimidating.

But Yu Yunsheng couldn't help but look like an old man on the subway, and Ye Mengliu also quietly frowned.

It's one thing to have a ten-year spirit ring, but the skill is useless. Isn't the ability to entangle something that plant spirits can easily learn through practice?

Just like the hammer blows and the sword strikes, who would specifically give this thing a precious spirit ring slot?

It is truly incomprehensible that someone would disregard even the future of their disciples for their own benefit.

You finally found a genius disciple, such a treasure, why not teach him properly?

……

Faced with Tang San's overwhelming attack, Yu Tianyou remained calm and composed.

He simply brandished his long swords with both hands, holding them in front of him like spinning a windmill.

This sword is no ordinary item; it was specially forged by a top blacksmith using precious materials, and its weight alone is over two hundred catties, more than twice that of Guan Yu's genuine Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

Combined with its extreme sharpness and incredible speed,

As soon as any Blue Silver Grass extended over, it was instantly cut off, falling to the ground and dissipating into countless points of soul power.

They didn't even pose any obstacle to Yu Tianyou; the blades continued to swirl like the wind.

Bing Qingyujie was immediately stunned.

He stood there blankly, his face completely bewildered.

Isn't the Control type supposed to be the strongest in one-on-one combat? Aren't they supposed to counter the Offensive type? How can this be?

Furthermore, he fought Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu with ease, didn't he? Even Xiao Wu couldn't move once she was tied up.

Why was it cracked so easily?

After a two-second pause, Tang San made another move, attempting to change his position and use his speed to circle around to the side and launch an attack.

Yu Tianyou resorted to his old tricks again.

As a result, no matter which direction the Blue Silver Grass attacked from, it would be instantly shredded as long as it turned its body slightly.

At this moment, the three men's expressions suddenly became extremely serious.

A Soul Master with only one Soul Skill has no other options. If this skill is ineffective, wouldn't that mean they're helpless?

He thought anxiously:

"What should we do?"

He didn't want to lose, especially against an enemy who looked down on him and tried to bully his teacher.

Yes, Bing Qingyujie had already silently interpreted Yu Xiaogang's baring his teeth and giving Yu Yunsheng and the other two a cold shoulder as an insult, and was therefore furious.

Hmm, why are you so angry if you weren't bullied? A teacher for a day is a father for life. Since the teacher has been insulted, the disciple should help him get justice.

The logic is sound; there's nothing wrong with it.

But Blue Silver Grass was too weak; it was completely suppressed even when facing ordinary weapons.

A few seconds later,

Tang San suddenly withdrew the Blue Silver Grass.

Stepping on ghostly shadows, he charged towards Yu Tianyou empty-handed.

As the time draws near,

Black light surged in his right palm, and a seemingly inconspicuous cylindrical hammer suddenly appeared in his grasp.

The exaggerated weight combined with a sudden burst of full power...

A crisp sound erupted from beneath Sanzi's feet, shattering the stone slabs on the ground and creating a small crater.

Next, gripping the Haotian Hammer tightly with both hands, he rapidly exerted force with his calves, using his legs to drive his waist, his waist to drive his back, and his back to drive his arms.

He swung the hammer like a shot put, lifting it from below his right side, spinning it one and a half times, and smashing it down hard on Yu Tianyou's head.

Seeing this scene,

A barely perceptible hint of admiration immediately flashed in Yu Tianyou's eyes.

If the occasion weren't inappropriate, he really wanted to shout out in praise, "As expected of the third son, well done!"

It's so easy for them to expose their true secrets; among all the protagonists in the universe, there are probably very few who could do so.

This is also the real purpose behind his repeated provocations.

Only if the Clear Sky Hammer appears can we reasonably guess that Tang Hao is nearby, right?

At the edge of the field, Yu Yunsheng's gaze turned solemn with surprise, and he exclaimed in unexpected surprise:

"Twin Martial Souls?"

Even Yu Xiaogang's face darkened instantly; he never expected his disciple to be so reckless.

I shouldn't have agreed to this duel.

Having innate full soul power already makes them a target, and having twin martial souls will only make things more troublesome.

Tang San's sudden pulling out of the Clear Sky Hammer at the last moment actually had a hint of a sneak attack.

However, neither Yu Yunsheng nor Ye Mengliu made any response.

They knew their son's strength, quick thinking, and combat intelligence were top-notch; even if unexpected situations arose, he should be able to handle them easily.

However, he was still displeased with Tang San's actions.

If Yu Tianyou doesn't have much talent in combat, wouldn't he really be tricked this time?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone,

The next second, Yu Tianyou retreated rapidly, narrowly avoiding the first attack.

Then, with a gentle twist of the hilt, taking advantage of the moment when Tang San had exhausted his old strength and had not yet generated new strength, he skillfully placed the blade against Tang San's neck.

Tang San's face immediately froze.

But then, for some unknown reason, his gaze turned incredibly ferocious, as if he wanted to devour someone.

Having reached this point, he was already considered defeated.

If Yu Tianyou's blade had moved an inch further, he would have been decapitated.

But this guy showed no sign of stopping. He dodged a step and swung the Haotian Hammer again, launching a fierce attack.

This time, without charging up, and using only 70% of his strength, the speed and control he could unleash increased exponentially.

In his view, given the weight of the hammer spirit, he could only use it at full power a few times. Even without sneak attacks or head-on confrontations, wouldn't an ordinary broadsword be easily smashed?

To everyone's surprise, with a loud bang, it was actually the Haotian Hammer that flew out.

Bing Qingyujie felt an unimaginable surge of immense power coming from her arms, which propelled her backward a few steps, resulting in a backflip position resembling a wild goose landing on the sand.

Yu Tianyou remained standing still, his feet not moving an inch.

His indifferent expression showed no excitement at winning; in fact, it seemed somewhat disappointed, as if he hadn't had enough.

(End of this chapter)