Douluo: Wuhun Puni, invincible in the world

Chapter 45: Yi Xiaoshu and Tang San's First Confrontation

Three months passed in a flash, the first phase of training at Shrek Academy ended, and it officially entered the second phase of training.

That night, led by Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and headed by Dai Mubai and Tang San, the Shrek Seven Devils marched into the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena after an absence of three months.

After three months of intense training, the seven people made great progress and their cooperation with each other reached perfection.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the seven people, and said: "In this second stage of training, I require each of you seven to obtain a Silver Fighting Spirit Medal and a Group Silver Fighting Spirit Medal."

When these words were spoken, all seven people were shocked.

Especially Ning Rongrong and Oscar, they are auxiliary soul masters, and they are no match for combat soul masters in one-on-one situations.

Fortunately, although you can’t participate in one-on-one matches, there is still two-on-two matches, and you can still get corresponding points if you win.

At that moment, after learning about the second training phase, seven people went to the front desk to sign up.

"Look everyone! This person is so powerful!"

"Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Soon, the seven people registered according to the master's arrangement, first one-on-one, then two-on-two, and finally a team battle.

The waitress brought the information of tonight's one-on-one opponent.

"After three months of training, I still don't know how big the gap is between me and them." Tang San looked solemn, constantly looking at the name "Tang Er". He always felt that this name was weird, and there was an indescribable feeling in him.

"Mr. Tang Er, this is the information of your opponent today."

The waiter said, "It's like this. Because of your 300-match winning streak, your points have far surpassed everyone else in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, and there are no more opponents to match you with."

Yi Xiaoshu can be sure that his one-on-one opponent tonight is Tang San.

Martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, soul power: thirty-four.

"Hiss! Oh my God! Three hundred consecutive wins, this guy is too crazy!" Oscar took a few breaths of cold air. Could he have seen it wrong?
"Tang Er, why does this name sound so familiar?" Dai Mubai thought about it. He always felt that this name was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

Yi Xiaoshu stared at the information of "Thousand-Handed Shura".

Meanwhile, another lounge.

Yi Xiaoshu, wearing a mask, was sitting leisurely. At that time, as the "signature" of the Soto Fighting Arena, every battle of his was eye-catching, so his opponents were carefully selected.

"Have you forgotten, Boss Dai? He was your opponent three months ago, the one who beat you black and blue." Xiao Wu smiled, recalling the battle between Dai Mubai and Tang Er three months ago. Dai Mubai lost completely, and the opponent didn't even activate his martial spirit.

Ma Hongjun rubbed his eyes and opened them wide, somewhat incredulous.

"Tang San? No way."

Three games a day, one hundred games a month, and three hundred games in three months. Tang Er’s undefeated record shows how strong he is, almost to the point where no one can match him.

When Dai Mubai heard Xiao Wu’s words, he immediately thought of who Tang Er was?
A face suddenly became gloomy and his fists were clenched so tightly that they could make sounds.

"Thousand-handed Shura?"

"So it's him..." Tang San looked up at the glittering words "Tang Er" above him, especially his record of winning 300 games in a row, which was beyond his reach.

"This Thousand Hands Shura's last competition was three months ago, and his martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. I'm afraid there are only a few people in the world who can cultivate a useless martial spirit to the current level. These are the original words of Director Ao."

In order to assign an opponent to "Tang Er", the Soto Fighting Spirit Arena took great pains. This is the best effort they can make.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yi Xiaoshu smiled, stood up and walked towards the fighting arena.

The one-on-one fighting arena was packed with people.

"Tang Er! Tang Er! Tang Er!!!"

Yi Xiaoshu's 300 consecutive victories in the past three months not only broke the record of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, but also accumulated a lot of popularity for him. At the same time, Yi Xiaoshu did not forget to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune and earned himself a considerable fortune.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the one-on-one fighting spirit competition is about to begin! Now let us welcome Tang Er with the warmest applause!!!" The host spoke passionately with a hoarse voice.

Under the gaze and applause of many spectators, Yi Xiaoshu, wearing a mask, walked calmly onto the stage, waving as he walked. Suddenly, a thunderous cheer broke out at the scene.

"I'm so popular!" Yi Xiaoshu finally realized the star-level treatment he had in his previous life.

"Thousand-Armed Shura, Tang San."

Yi Xiaoshu walked to the center of the ring and looked at Tang San, who was also wearing a mask in front of him. Compared to Yi Xiaoshu's appearance, Tang San seemed to have no popularity, and boos were heard from the audience from time to time.

"This group of people is too much! Just watch! How my brother defeats Tang Er and ends his 300-game winning streak!"

Off the field, Xiao Wu clenched his fists and showed his confidence in Tang San.

"One-on-one fighting spirit, Tang Er versus Thousand-Handed Shura, both sides have one minute to summon their own martial spirits."

As the host finished speaking, the three spirit rings under Tang San's feet lit up, and a blue light appeared on the palm of his right hand, with blue silver grass emerging on it.

"Sometimes, if you miss it, it means a lifetime. Now that you have lost your external soul bone, can you still continue to write a brilliant future?"

Yi Xiaoshu stood still, with no intention of activating his martial spirit.

"Sure enough, this Tang Er is just like the rumors say, he doesn't have a martial spirit. Does he look down on me?"

Tang San frowned under the mask and looked at Tang Er who looked down on him. Tang San had already brewed many plans on how to defeat his opponent in his mind.

"First soul skill, bifurcation."

Blue silver grass emerged from the surface of the arena, and one blue silver grass split into more than a dozen branches, surrounding Yi Xiaoshu from all directions.

"Third soul skill, blue silver split array."

This is Tang San's third soul skill, and the soul ring is taken from a thousand-year-old poisonous centipede.

Tiny black thorns appeared on the blue silver grass vines. While surrounding Yi Xiaoshu, they decisively launched an attack. Countless thorns fell like raindrops, and hundreds of them surrounded Yi Xiaoshu.

"Great! My brother's first and third spirit skills are released in succession. This Tang Er will definitely lose!"

Xiao Wu had a smile on her face, as if she had already seen Tang Er's defeat and Tang San's feat of breaking this man's record of 300 games!

However, a strange scene happened.

The poisonous spikes actually pierced through Tang Er's body, but the miraculous thing was that the spikes did not bring out blood when they pierced into his flesh and blood, but went straight through Tang Er's body without causing any substantial harm to Tang Er!
"How can this be!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting in the lounge, stood up suddenly and slapped the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him with both hands. Looking at such a strange scene, he was really puzzled.

"Thousand-Handed Shura, it's my turn now!" Tang Er's hoarse voice came out from his throat.

Tang San couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. He didn't know when Tang Er had quietly appeared...

(End of this chapter)