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Chapter 490: The Bet Between Tang Shenwang

At this moment, only Tang San, a member of the Blue Tyrant team, remained on the Soul Battle Stage.

His opponents were the unscathed Kamikaze Team. Among them, the team's captain, Feng Xiaotian, was a Soul Emperor two whole realms higher than him!

That's right. Although Tang San had added four spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer in advance, his spirit power only reached level 48, which was still below the Soul King level.

Tang San looked up at the sky, and the thought of surrendering and admitting defeat only flashed through his mind for a moment before he calmly extinguished it.

He did not want to surrender.

Of course, this doesn't mean he's particularly courageous or has any illusions about turning the tide.

After all, the current situation is a dead end for him.

unless……

Tang San watched as Feng Xiaotian, having dealt with Dai Mubai, did not press his advantage and attack him again. A thought flashed through his mind.

In short, whether his thinking is right or wrong, it's worth trying to spar with Feng Xiaotian, a character he will definitely defeat in the near future.

Just as Tang San was pondering to himself, Feng Xiaotian made the first move.

He waved his hand, dispersing the wind formation, then signaled his teammates to land at the edge of the Soul Arena, while he continued to fly in the sky, turning his gaze down at Tang San.

"Tang San, how about we have a fight? Just the two of us."

Feng Xiaotian said with his hands behind his back.

Tang San shook his head.

"You are the Soul Emperor, I can't beat you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian was not surprised, but as if he had been prepared, he continued:

"Then I'll just suppress my level to be the same as yours, and then we'll both compete using our self-created soul skills. I've been wanting to learn your Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, and the Sky-Piercing Strike for a long time! Although I've encountered 'Wu Family Disciples' wielding the Haotian Hammer before when I was in Wuhun City, none of them seemed as skilled as you, a 'Tang Family Disciple' who's been living away from home. Tsk..."

Comparing me to those bloated bastards?

Hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, Tang San secretly scoffed, but outwardly nodded slightly and asked:

"If we beat you, can we directly declare Blue Tyrant Academy the winner of this round?"

Feng Xiaotian shook his head at this moment.

Are you just daydreaming?

"I'm sorry, although I am the captain, I do not have the authority to decide the team's win or loss with a single word."

"..."

Tang San recalled the scene from a few days ago when he was watching the match between the Blazing Fire Team and the Divine Wind Team. Feng Xiaotian, a dignified Soul Emperor, led six Soul Masters and actually "accidentally" lost to the Blazing Fire Team... or rather, lost to Huo Wu. He couldn't help but give him a deep look, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

So what if you've become so much stronger in this life? You're still a simp!

Thinking about it, he asked:

"Then why should I fight you?"

"Hehe~"

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian didn't play by the rules, and said with a cold smile:

"You can also choose not to fight, and then I'll instantly kill you, and the match will end."

"..."

Tang San remained silent for a while.

He wasn't stupid, and of course, he wouldn't expect Feng Xiaotian to agree to his outrageous request. He had only asked the question as a "test case." What if Feng Xiaotian suddenly had a brain fart and agreed?

After thinking for a moment, Tang San decided to fight Feng Xiaotian, just to gain experience. If both sides were of the same level and neither used their soul skills, he was quite confident in defeating Feng Xiaotian's "Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf"... if nothing unexpected happened in that regard.

Just as Tang San was about to speak and accept Feng Xiaotian's challenge,

Suddenly.

It was as if a flash of inspiration had crossed his mind.

Tang San's eyes lit up instantly.

"Then I'll try to have a match with you. But if it's just a simple one-on-one, I think it's a bit boring."

He said it as if it were casually mentioned.

"What do you want?"

A hint of interest flashed across Feng Xiaotian's face as he asked.

"How about we make a bet?"

Tang San slightly smirked.

Activate—Tang Shenwang's signature skill: The Bet!

Feng Xiaotian pondered for a moment and nodded.

The skill hits its target, and the effect is outstanding!

Truly worthy of being called a God King's Technique...

Tsk tsk.

Feng Xiaotian quickly asked, "What are we betting on?"

"I don't expect you to hand over the victory to Blue Tyrant Academy just because I beat you. However, if I win later, I want to continue the match, and you can't interfere then. In other words, if I take on the remaining six members of your Kamikaze team by myself and win, then this match will count as a victory for Blue Tyrant Academy. How about it?"

Tang San said with a smile.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his face darkened slightly.

"Tang San, Tang San, should I say you're confident, or that you're overestimating yourself?"

"After you fight me, win or lose, do you really think you can take on all six Soul Masters of my Kamikaze team by yourself, given your condition at that point?"

"Tang San, hello there! You're very nice!"

Upon hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, the six members of the Divine Wind Team, who had been silently standing at the edge of the Soul Arena, ready to watch the show, all reacted and couldn't help but glare angrily at Tang San.

"You bastard!"

"Damn it, I want to teach this guy a lesson!"

"Boss Feng, what's the point of making a bet with him? Let's just swarm him and start beating him up!"

"..."

Tang San ignored the six people's comments, staring intently at Feng Xiaotian, and asked:

"So, you're agreeing to this bet?"

Feng Xiaotian gave him a deep look, waved his hand, and signaled his teammates to behave themselves for the time being.

"Since it's a bet, it can't be one-sided. If you can beat me at my level, I won't interfere in this match anymore; but if you lose? What can you offer?"

"I won't lose!"

Tang San said with a confident expression.

"Heh, enough nonsense. Do you think you can get something for nothing? I'll ask you one more time, if you lose, what can you offer? If you don't answer properly, why should I agree to your bet?!"

Feng Xiaotian said with a hint of sarcasm.

Tang San's expression turned somewhat grim.

How dare you keep pressing this God-King like this, Feng Xiaotian, you sycophant, you're asking for death!

He clenched his fists in anger, gritted his teeth, and finally said, word by word:

"If I lose, I will admit on the spot: I, Tang San... am inferior to you!"

"Heh, do you need to admit it?"

The mockery on Feng Xiaotian's face intensified.

"So what do you want?!"

Tang San glared angrily.

Feng Xiaotian rolled his eyes, then suddenly seemed to remember something. The gloom and mockery on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a wicked smile:

"I want you to bark like a dog right now!"

(End of this chapter)