Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, I'll hand it over to the nation.

"Eat? Eat your big head!"

Xiao Wu was furious. Rabbits were her own kind!

"Third Brother, I never expected you to be this kind of person! Take this 'soft technique'!"

Xiao Wu beat Tang San up.

However, to his surprise, Xiao Wu was relentless. Tang San willingly endured the beating, taking more than a dozen blows in a row, but Xiao Wu showed no sign of stopping.

Tang San was also somewhat annoyed. He activated the Purple Demon Eye and the Jade Hand techniques to precisely parry Xiao Wu's attack.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing? I just ate some rabbit meat, I didn't do anything heinous!"

Tang San explained.

Seeing that she was no match for Tang San, Xiao Wu turned her attention to Tang Yi, who was roasting rabbit meat.

"Mistress, that person is the younger brother you mentioned before—Tang Yi, right?"

Xiao Wu glared angrily at the "instigator"—Tang Yi.

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes! Actually, it's also because my brother's cooking skills are too good, otherwise, I wouldn't have been craving roasted rabbit meat!"

Tang San considered that Xiao Wu might have a girlish mentality and prefer fluffy rabbits, so he immediately started to "shift the blame," transferring the conflict between himself and Xiao Wu to Tang Yi.

Xiao Wu was seething with anger. Knowing she couldn't beat Tang San, she decided to vent her frustration on Tang Yi.

"I heard from Xiao San that you have a useless martial soul, a piece of trash with only level one innate soul power! You even dared to harm the pink-haired rabbit, you're truly heinous! Today, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

"Take this! Soft Technique—[Waist Bow]!"

Xiao Wu quickly pounced on Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled dismissively. His soul power had now risen to level 9, and he had already achieved the first stage of the Nine Yang Manual, the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Why fear a Xiao Wu who can't even beat Tang San?

Tang San stood aside, watching the spectacle unfold: "Xiao Wu is already a level fourteen agility-type Soul Master! If she uses her Soul Power, Tang Yi will be in real trouble!"

Tang San was a petty person. He still remembered the humiliation of being thrown face-first into the dirt by Tang Yi on the way to Notting Academy.

However, within the academy, he feared being criticized by others and taking revenge, which would earn him a bad reputation as "an older brother attacking his younger brother" or "bullying the weak."

Tang, who loved nothing more than seeking fame and fortune, secretly gloated: "Hehe, this time, let Xiao Wu teach my annoying little brother a lesson!"

Xiao Wu lightly touched the ground with her toes, her movements even more swift and agile than before. Her figure left a faint pink shadow as she instantly arrived in front of Tang Yi.

Her waist bent backward as if boneless, while her long legs, like taut bowstrings, carried the full force and momentum of her body, kicking fiercely towards Tang Yi's chest and abdomen. This strike, seemingly light, actually contained a clever technique, enough to knock an ordinary adult man unconscious.

Tang Yi remained seated, without even getting up.

Faced with Xiao Wu's fierce kick, he simply raised his left hand, slightly bent his arm, and held it horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud!

Xiao Wu felt as if she had kicked an iron pillar cast into the ground. The expected sensation and rebound did not occur. Instead, a steady, powerful, and extremely masculine force came from the other party's arm, easily neutralizing the force on her leg, and even showing a faint tendency to rebound.

"What?!" Xiao Wu's pupils contracted slightly. She used the momentum to flip backward and landed, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Although she didn't use her soul power in this kick, with the foundation of her 100,000-year-old soul beast physique, plus the amplification from her waist bowing technique, the power was not to be underestimated.

How could this "trash" with only level one soul power accept it so casually?

Xiao Wu's attack failed, making her even more ashamed and angry.

She let out a sharp cry and moved again, this time even faster. Her hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, coordinating with her steps to unleash even more exquisite soft techniques. Grabbing, seizing, locking, and tripping, each move targeted her joints and weak points, attacking Tang Yi like a storm.

Tang Yi finally moved, but still did not stand up. His upper body swayed slightly with Xiao Wu's attacks. His left hand would block or parry, while his right hand would sometimes turn into a palm and lightly pat, and sometimes flick his fingers. His movements seemed simple, but he could always subtly intercept the strongest point of Xiao Wu's attack, or use skillful force to deflect it.

The Nine Yang Internal Energy flowed continuously within Tang Yi's body, not only granting him immense strength and defense, but also making his senses exceptionally sharp and his reactions astonishingly fast.

Xiao Wu's attacks, which seemed incredibly swift to others, were nothing special to Tang Yi.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

A series of sounds of bodies colliding rang out, as rapid as raindrops pattering on banana leaves.

Xiao Wu grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. She discovered that all her skills were completely ineffective against Tang Yi's immense internal strength and precise predictions, as if she had been caught in an invisible yet resilient net.

Tang Yi's arms, shoulders, and even chest were incredibly hard, and the force of the impact made her hands and feet feel slightly numb.

"How is that possible?! He clearly didn't use his soul power!"

Xiao Wu was horrified. With her rich combat experience, she immediately judged that Tang Yi was not using soul power, but a strange energy she had never seen before, which was condensed, fierce, and inexhaustible.

After failing to break through for a long time, Xiao Wu was starting to lose face.

A fierce glint flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes as she finally decided to use her soul power. Although it was only a slight activation, the soul power flowing into her limbs instantly boosted her speed and strength to a whole new level!

"Martial Soul! Soft-Boned Rabbit - Possession!"

Xiao Wu shouted loudly, and her soul power erupted!

However, Tang Yi was faster. His right leg swept out like a steel whip, carrying surging Nine Yang internal energy, and struck Xiao Wu solidly.

"Bang!"

A deeper, more muffled thud followed!

Xiao Wu was thrown uncontrollably backward, landing awkwardly on the grass three or four zhang away, rolling twice before coming to a stop.

The pain in her body drove Xiao Wu to madness, and she screamed, "Aaaaaah! I'm going to kill you!"

As a 100,000-year-old soul beast, Xiao Wu has already taken the lives of thousands of human soul masters on her shoulders!

This time, being defeated by Tang Yi caused Xiao Wu's ferocious spirit beast nature to erupt once again.

Sensing Xiao Wu's overwhelming killing intent, Tang San was about to speak.

On the playground, several teachers walked towards us, surrounding an elderly man.

The old man was Matthew Noh, the Soul Master of the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall. He came to the academy to discuss some cooperation matters with the dean.

At Matthew's signal, Su Yuntao, a level 26 offensive-type Soul Master, roared, "Soul Master—Lone Wolf Possession!"

Su Yuntao's timely appearance immediately extinguished Xiao Wu's arrogance.

"Every Soul Master is a precious talent on the continent! How can there be such murderous intent among classmates within the academy?"

Su Yuntao offered his advice.

Several teachers from the college also rushed over immediately.

Tang Yi knew that today's battle was not going to happen.

Xiao Wu was still angry. She glanced at the white-haired and bearded Matthew and said, "Old man, why are you meddling in other people's business? If you hadn't let this Great Soul Master come over, I could have definitely hit him with one blow when I was using my Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul!"

Su Yuntao was furious: "Little girl, how dare you! This is Soul Master Matthew! A high-ranking official from the Martial Soul Branch Hall!"

Tang San frequently went to the Spirit Hall to collect subsidies, so he naturally knew Matthew, the person in charge of receiving him, and knew that Matthew was his "sugar daddy".

Tang San quickly pulled Xiao Wu aside and apologized, "Lord Su Yuntao, Xiao Wu is still young and doesn't know any better! She just got angry!"

Su Yuntao glanced at Tang San and Tang Yi, as he was quite familiar with the two Tang brothers: "Alright, take this little girl away!"

Then, Su Yuntao looked at Tang Yi with some surprise: "I didn't expect your physique to be so strong! It's just a pity that your innate soul power is only level one, and your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass..."

Tang Yi remained composed, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture: "I don't have a useless martial soul, just a useless soul master! Although my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, my future achievements are still unknown!"

Matthew nodded, a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Very good, a promising child!"

"Since we've met, it must be fate! Today, I'll give you a [Soul Hunter Token] as encouragement to become a Level 10 Soul Master as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Matthew handed Tang Yi a Spirit Hall token made of special material, engraved with the image of the Seven Kill Sword.

Tang Yi was overjoyed. Although this token was only the lowest-level basic Soul Hunting Token, it was still very difficult for ordinary students to obtain.

According to the original work, not only does the Spirit Hall need to issue a certificate of need for hunting souls, but three nobles also need to vouch for it in order to obtain the token.

Tang Yi is currently a level 9 Soul Warrior, and entering the Soul Hunter Forest is just around the corner.

Now, with this token, there's no need to worry about how to enter the forest!

"Thank you, sir, for bestowing upon me the [Token]! I will certainly strive to cultivate diligently!"

Tang Yi thanked him.

.................

On the other side, Xiao Wu wanted to fight, but couldn't. She, who always considered herself the "big sister," suffered a great loss and was very unhappy.

On the way back, Xiao Wu vented all her resentment on Tang San.

"It's all your fault, you mistress! Your brother is so annoying!"

"And another thing, if you ever dare to steal rabbit meat again, I'm not going to be your friend anymore!"

Xiao Wu scolded him angrily.

Tang San came from a small mountain village, and in his previous life he lived alone in the Tang Sect, which was dominated by men. Last year was the first time he had seen a "lively and beautiful" girl like Xiao Wu.

Tang San was naturally overjoyed.

To appease Xiao Wu, Tang San could only solemnly promise, "Don't worry, Xiao Wu! I promise I will never eat rabbit meat again!"

Xiao Wu nodded in satisfaction: "Alright! Third Brother, I still trust your character!"

"However, you should try to avoid contact with your younger brother, Tang Yi, in the future. He's a cruel man; he actually did something as heinous as roasting a rabbit! It's truly unforgivable!"

Xiao Wu was still grumbling angrily.

Tang San was also somewhat surprised when Tang Yi was mentioned. Xiao Wu's combat strength was not weak, yet his younger brother Tang Yi defeated Xiao Wu "casually".

Although Xiao Wu was unable to use her spirit or unleash her full power when the Spirit Hall and academy teachers arrived in the end, this was still enough to prove her brother's extraordinary abilities.

"How come my younger brother has changed so much in just over a month?"

"Moreover, he can also answer the teacher's ten core competitive advantages of martial spirit in one go?"

"Could it be that Father Tang Hao really taught my younger brother a lot of things in private? Is Father biased towards my younger brother?"

Tang San felt inexplicably irritable.