Chapter 87 Who cares? Let's get to him!

"Ugh!" As their eyes met, Xiao Wu felt a sudden jolt, a wave of dizziness and tinnitus washed over her, her blood and qi surged in reverse, and then her mind went blank, blood seeping from her mouth and nose.

Xiao Wu's body stiffened and she collapsed on the spot before her career was completed.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over to hug her.

"Hasn't your behavior gone a bit too far?" He looked up and glared at Long Ling'er, his eyes cold.

"???" Long Ling'er was stunned.

I clearly didn't do anything right.

"Are you blind? Can't you see that?" Zhu Wu scoffed. "She's clearly suffering from the backlash of her own soul skill. My Ling'er didn't move an inch, didn't even mobilize her soul power. You're a soul master too, can't you sense whether she used soul power or not?"

"You proposed a sparring match, only to have it backfire on by your own skills, and now you're blaming others? What kind of logic is that?"

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Xiao Wu's IQ was halved after her injury. The comment made by readers in the previous life about Tang San was indeed true!

"I was originally prepared to help with the treatment, but now it seems there's no need," he added casually.

"She's fine, she'll be alright after a good night's sleep," Long Ling'er explained.

Tang San remained silent, picked up Xiao Wu, and walked to an open space to the side.

Long Ling'er silently returned to Zhu Wu's side.

Watching Tang San walk away, Zhu Wu seemed thoughtful, but still turned back and said, "Boss, we won! Pay up!"

"Here you are." The hotel manager hurriedly ran forward and handed over the gold soul coins in his hand.

On the other side, Tang San laid Xiao Wu flat on the ground, then stood up straight and strode towards Long Ling'er.

What does that mean? Seeing Tang San walk over, the hotel owner couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Tang San, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Control-type Weapon Soul Master, please give me your guidance!" A detached voice rang out.

Tang San stood where Xiao Wu had fainted, his face calm and unwavering, his gaze fixed on Long Ling'er, and gestured with one hand to invite her.

Tang San!? Xiao Wu… Long Ling'er was stunned. She glanced at the corner out of the corner of her eye and finally realized what was going on.

Tang San, son of Tang Hao and chosen successor of the God of Asura, and Xiao Wu, a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast?

So, Tang Hao was secretly watching from not far away? A chill ran down his spine.

"Boss, is this Tang San? He's so shameless!" In the mental space, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He felt it was outrageous that someone like this could be chosen by the gods, just because he had twin martial souls.

All I can say is that it's the same old recipe and the same old taste. Zhu Wu sighed inwardly.

"That's right, he is Tang San." He responded telepathically, strode forward, and said calmly:

"If you want to fight, then let me have a go at you. You want to stand up for your girlfriend, and as her fiancé, I naturally have to protect my fiancée."

Soon, he stood not far in front of Tang San and said, "Long Yingtian, you don't need to know about martial soul and soul power levels, because you're not at the level to deal with someone with a martial soul. Make your move."

Tang San remained silent, but the coldness in his eyes intensified. He raised his hand, and his Blue Silver Grass martial soul suddenly extended.

"First Soul Skill, Entanglement!"

"What the hell?" Zhu Wu curled his lip, stepped forward, and his soul power transformed into extremely cold energy, which suddenly surged forth.

I've studied the basics of ice-attribute techniques with my wife for so long, so it's no big deal now.

"The Frosty Path!"

The frosty aura spread forward from the soles of his feet, leaving a layer of frost on the ground wherever it passed. The Blue Silver Grass hardened and froze upon contact, remaining in place.

The frost persisted, spreading along the vines towards Tang San.

"Isn't he a healing-type Soul Master?" Tang San's expression was solemn, his heart filled with doubt. Furthermore, a self-created Soul Skill—how did he manage that? Didn't his teacher say that creating a self-created Soul Skill was extremely rare?

How can this person just spout off like that?

What should I do? Ice-attribute abilities are exactly what counter my Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

The first soul skill couldn't get close, and the second soul skill, Parasite, had no chance to be activated.

There's nothing we can do!

Those who hurt Xiao Wu must pay the price!

He gritted his teeth, waved his hand to interrupt the soul power, and then pressed down with both hands to reach his waist, whereupon the silver needles hidden in the compartment were pulled out.

"Whoosh." The fingers flicked repeatedly, and the bullets shot out one after another.

At the same time, "Ghostly Appearance!" The body transformed into a phantom and rapidly approached.

With a gentle press of his left wrist, the hidden mechanism of the sleeve arrow was activated with a click.

"So you're starting to play dirty tricks, huh?" Zhu Wu feigned displeasure. "Man-made weapons? Hmph, you're insulting the Soul Master profession."

"Ling'er, stay away! Be careful, this shameless brat might try a sneak attack!"

"Azure Light Defense!" With that, he lightly raised his hand, and an azure light shield appeared around him. "Clang clang clang!" Silver needles struck, colliding with the light shield and making a series of crisp sounds.

The moment they touched it, they were bounced far away, the silver needles splashing back in the direction Tang San had attacked.

"???"

What kind of skill is this? Tang San was a little confused, having never seen a defensive skill with a rebound effect before, and his doubts only deepened.

How did they manage to do that?

Without a second thought, he immediately stopped throwing the hidden weapons and began to use Ghost Shadow to dodge.

"Ugh," one or two needles flashed past her side, pricking Xiao Wu's hands and feet, causing her to let out a soft groan.

Upon hearing this, Tang San turned his head and his eyes immediately turned red.

"You!" He turned and glared at Zhu Wu, instinctively believing that Zhu Wu had done it on purpose, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

However, he dared not use his hidden arrows carelessly, fearing that he might dodge them, but Xiao Wu would be stabbed.

He could only engage in close combat. Possessing numerous unique skills from the Xuan Tian Treasure Record, coupled with the combat experience he had accumulated in his previous life, was his greatest advantage since arriving in this world.

He might not be as good as the boy in martial spirit, but in close combat, he didn't think the boy in front of him was a match for him.

With the Purple Demon Eye and Mysterious Jade Hand activated, he stepped forward and accelerated his approach.

"First Soul Skill, Entanglement!"

Hidden weapons can bounce back, but let's see how you bounce back these vines. Even if you can bounce back, it will at least buy us some time.

Is this an attempt to engage in hand-to-hand combat, or a close-range use of concealed weapons? Zhu Wu speculated.

Who cares? Let's get him!

He didn't really take Tang San seriously now. His real opponent was the Asura God behind him, and even the entire God Realm. If it weren't for the Asura God getting in his way, he would have had Di Tian kill Tang Hao and his son long ago, so why bother with all this complicated stuff?

With a quick step, he easily dodged the vines, using illusion magic to conceal the light barrier and directly meet the attack.

No matter how fast a plant grows, it still has a growth process. Tang San's first entanglement technique works by using soul power to stimulate the Blue Silver Grass, causing it to extend into vines. He truly couldn't understand how so many people in the original story could fall victim to a soul skill whose trajectory could be seen with the naked eye.

"A good opportunity!" Seeing Zhu Wu remove the light shield and get close enough, Tang San's eyes lit up and he suddenly raised his left hand.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Three arrows were shot out in succession: one to the heart, one to the throat, and one to the brow.

In the blink of an eye, ding ding ding.

Three crisp sounds rang out, and the arrows bounced back quickly as if they had struck a hard object.

Tang San, who had already reached Zhu Wu and was about to launch a close-range attack, suddenly narrowed his eyes. With nowhere to dodge, he instinctively raised his hand to block. However, the distance was too close, and the event happened too fast; he simply couldn't react in time.

With a "ding," only one was blocked.

"Pfft, pfft." The remaining two, one hit the shoulder and the other the arm, burying themselves deep inside.

A sharp pain shot through his body, and Tang San's brows furrowed instantly, his face turning pale.

His hidden arrows were coated with poison!

It seems Tang San's current Purple Demon Eye level isn't enough to see through my illusion. Without the aid of immortal herbs, it really won't work… Zhu Wu feigned ignorance and delivered a kick that struck Tang San squarely in the abdomen. At the same time, his right hand shot forward and grabbed Tang San's wrist in an instant.

With a quick twist of his foot, he lifted her up and executed a back throw, the loud impact echoing through the hall.

"Serves you right for playing dirty tricks, serves you right for playing dirty tricks!"

He pulled her up and then slammed her down again.

Tang San followed in Dai Mubai's footsteps.

In the shadows outside the door, Tang Hao's forehead veins bulged, his fists clenched, and he was about to rush out.

"Brother Tian!" A crisp exclamation suddenly rang out.

"Stop! He seems to be poisoned."

(End of this chapter)

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