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The commentator's impassioned voice resounded throughout the venue through the megaphone.

"Next up is an undefeated rookie with a perfect record of one ring."

"Thousand-Handed Asura, Tang San!"

Wearing a half-face mask, Tang San walked along the passage onto the arena.

His steps were extremely steady.

With each step, the surging internal energy of the Xuan Tian Gong within his body circulates in a cycle.

Over the past few days.

Tang San felt that his body had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The elder brother rewarded him with the meat of celestial beasts and the fine wine.

It not only broadened his meridians.

It also increased his bone strength by at least three levels.

Even without using his soul skills, he can now...

With sheer physical strength alone, he could kill a hundred-year-old power-type soul beast with a single punch.

The opponent has entered the arena.

He is a three-ring Soul Master with a giant axe martial soul.

It's called the Iron Tower.

He was over two meters tall and had bulging muscles all over his body.

Iron Tower looked at Tang San's thin frame with disdain.

"Kid, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"If I chop you down with this axe, your small frame won't be able to hold up."

Tang San ignored his opponent's provocation.

He stood still on the ring.

My gaze pierced through the blinding spotlight.

It landed on the VIP box at the very top, the one with an all-around transparent crystal.

Even if you can't see it.

A fervent flame ignited in Tang San's eyes as well.

The eldest brother was watching from up there.

This is an excellent opportunity to showcase your abilities.

I must be in top fighting condition and absolutely cannot let my boss down.

We must achieve a spectacular winning streak.

To entertain the boss.

"The match begins!"

The referee waved his hand.

With a loud shout, the first two spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

The giant axe, accompanied by a whistling sound, cleaved down towards Tang San with the force of Mount Tai crashing down.

The air itself produced a sonic boom from the axe strike.

A gasp of surprise came from the audience.

Everyone thought this newcomer named Tang San was doomed.

Just as the giant axe was about to strike Tang San's face...

Tang San moved.

With the transformation of the celestial spirit flesh, the Ghostly Steps became so fast that it left afterimages.

He lightly tapped the floor with his toes.

The body shifted half a foot to the side at an angle that completely defied common sense.

The giant axe slammed heavily onto the ring, just past the tip of his nose.

Gravel flew everywhere.

Tang San did not retreat.

His eyes gleamed brightly.

The Purple Demon Eye is activated.

Every flaw in the Iron Tower's movements was clearly visible to him.

"Too slow."

Tang San activated his Xuan Yu Hand.

He swiftly grabbed the Iron Tower's wrist as it held the axe.

Immediately afterwards, the power of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon was used to extend the force.

The towering structure, over two meters tall, lost its balance.

Tang San began to use the opponent's force against them.

His right leg, like a steel whip, swept across the iron tower's chest with a terrifying aura.

A dull thud resounded on the ring.

The tower tumbled several times in mid-air and flew more than ten meters away.

Sold out instantly.

The Great Soul Arena fell silent for a moment.

This was followed by cheers that seemed to lift the roof off.

A second-ring Grand Soul Master who doesn't use Soul Skills.

With just one kick, he instantly killed a level 3 power-type battle spirit master.

This completely overturned the audience's perception of Soul Masters.

Inside the VIP box.

Gu Fan looked at the scene below and nodded in satisfaction.

"This young man is quite quick to understand."

"Much better than that golden retriever who just barks and screams."

Xiao Wu tilted her head back while secretly eating, her little face flushed.

"Hmm..."

"Xiao San has always been very hardworking."

"But this is all thanks to my good older brother's guidance."

"Without his good brother's meat, he would definitely still be getting beaten up right now."

Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Even the scraps of what the young master bestows are priceless treasures to us ordinary people."

Their technique is becoming more and more skillful.

Gu Fan reached out and touched her slightly flushed cheeks.

"You're so good with words."

Ning Rongrong felt a surge of sweetness in her heart.

The satisfaction of being recognized by those in power made her work even harder.

Tang San stood under the spotlight on the arena.

Listening to the cheers all around like a tsunami.

He felt no pride whatsoever.

In the following matches, Tang San practically became a killing machine on the arena.

Whether it's an agility-based, control-based, or power-based attack style.

Faced with Tang San, whose physique had undergone a transformation and who was now wielding Tang Clan hidden weapons techniques.

No one could last three rounds.

His Blue Silver Grass doesn't even need to be fully released.

With just his physical strength and pressure point techniques, he utterly defeated his opponent.

Eight consecutive wins.

Tang San became the most dazzling new star in the Soto Grand Arena tonight.

In the lounge below.

Flanders was grinning from ear to ear.

He was carrying a large, heavy bag of gold soul coins in his arms.

Those were the prize money Tang San won and the profits from his bets.

"Tang San did a great job."

"You really gave the dean a big slap in the face today."

Tang San took a small bag full of gold soul coins from Flander.

There is also a Silver Battle Spirit Badge symbolizing the honor of consecutive victories.

He did not stop.

He hadn't even caught his breath.

"Dean, I'll go upstairs for a moment."

The lights on the main arena came on.

The commentator's impassioned voice resounded throughout the venue through the megaphone.

"Next up is an undefeated rookie with a perfect record of one ring."

"Thousand-Handed Asura, Tang San!"

Wearing a half-face mask, Tang San walked along the passage onto the arena.

His steps were extremely steady.

With each step, the surging internal energy of the Xuan Tian Gong within his body circulates in a cycle.

Over the past few days.

Tang San felt that his body had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The elder brother rewarded him with the meat of celestial beasts and the fine wine.

It not only broadened his meridians.

It also increased his bone strength by at least three levels.

Even without using his soul skills, he can now...

With sheer physical strength alone, he could kill a hundred-year-old power-type soul beast with a single punch.

The opponent has entered the arena.

He is a three-ring Soul Master with a giant axe martial soul.

It's called the Iron Tower.

He was over two meters tall and had bulging muscles all over his body.

Iron Tower looked at Tang San's thin frame with disdain.

"Kid, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"If I chop you down with this axe, your small frame won't be able to hold up."

Tang San ignored his opponent's provocation.

He stood still on the ring.

My gaze pierced through the blinding spotlight.

It landed on the VIP box at the very top, the one with an all-around transparent crystal.

Even if you can't see it.

A fervent flame ignited in Tang San's eyes as well.

The eldest brother was watching from up there.

This is an excellent opportunity to showcase your abilities.

I must be in top fighting condition and absolutely cannot let my boss down.

We must achieve a spectacular winning streak.

To entertain the boss.

"The match begins!"

The referee waved his hand.

With a loud shout, the first two spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

The giant axe, accompanied by a whistling sound, cleaved down towards Tang San with the force of Mount Tai crashing down.

The air itself produced a sonic boom from the axe strike.

A gasp of surprise came from the audience.

Everyone thought this newcomer named Tang San was doomed.

Just as the giant axe was about to strike Tang San's face...

Tang San moved.

With the transformation of the celestial spirit flesh, the Ghostly Steps became so fast that it left afterimages.

He lightly tapped the floor with his toes.

The body shifted half a foot to the side at an angle that completely defied common sense.

The giant axe slammed heavily onto the ring, just past the tip of his nose.

Gravel flew everywhere.

Tang San did not retreat.

His eyes gleamed brightly.

The Purple Demon Eye is activated.

Every flaw in the Iron Tower's movements was clearly visible to him.

"Too slow."

Tang San activated his Xuan Yu Hand.

He swiftly grabbed the Iron Tower's wrist as it held the axe.

Immediately afterwards, the power of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon was used to extend the force.

The towering structure, over two meters tall, lost its balance.

Tang San began to use the opponent's force against them.

His right leg, like a steel whip, swept across the iron tower's chest with a terrifying aura.

A dull thud resounded on the ring.

The tower tumbled several times in mid-air and flew more than ten meters away.

Sold out instantly.

The Great Soul Arena fell silent for a moment.

This was followed by cheers that seemed to lift the roof off.

A second-ring Grand Soul Master who doesn't use Soul Skills.

With just one kick, he instantly killed a level 3 power-type battle spirit master.

This completely overturned the audience's perception of Soul Masters.

Inside the VIP box.

Gu Fan looked at the scene below and nodded in satisfaction.

"This young man is quite quick to understand."

"Much better than that golden retriever who just barks and screams."

Xiao Wu tilted her head back while secretly eating, her little face flushed.

"Hmm..."

"Xiao San has always been very hardworking."

"But this is all thanks to my good older brother's guidance."

"Without his good brother's meat, he would definitely still be getting beaten up right now."

Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Even the scraps of what the young master bestows are priceless treasures to us ordinary people."

Their technique is becoming more and more skillful.

Gu Fan reached out and touched her slightly flushed cheeks.

"You're so good with words."

Ning Rongrong felt a surge of sweetness in her heart.

The satisfaction of being recognized by those in power made her work even harder.

Tang San stood under the spotlight on the arena.

Listening to the cheers all around like a tsunami.

He felt no pride whatsoever.

In the following matches, Tang San practically became a killing machine on the arena.

Whether it's an agility-based, control-based, or power-based attack style.

Faced with Tang San, whose physique had undergone a transformation and who was now wielding Tang Clan hidden weapons techniques.

No one could last three rounds.

His Blue Silver Grass doesn't even need to be fully released.

With just his physical strength and pressure point techniques, he utterly defeated his opponent.

Eight consecutive wins.

Tang San became the most dazzling new star in the Soto Grand Arena tonight.

In the lounge below.

Flanders was grinning from ear to ear.

He was carrying a large, heavy bag of gold soul coins in his arms.

Those were the prize money Tang San won and the profits from his bets.

"Tang San did a great job."

"You really gave the dean a big slap in the face today."

Tang San took a small bag full of gold soul coins from Flander.

There is also a Silver Battle Spirit Badge symbolizing the honor of consecutive victories.

He did not stop.

He hadn't even caught his breath.

"Dean, I'll go upstairs for a moment."

"I need to show these things to the boss first."