Douluo: One man returns, Fan Tianyin smashes Tang San to death

Several members of the Whirlwind Team were caught off guard and struck by the hidden weapon, flying backward with screams.

The situation reversed instantly, leaving only the three Soul Kings of the Whirlwind Team on the field.

Tang San let out a low shout, his sleeves fluttering once more, and three cold lights flew out at an even faster speed—it was the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles! A terrifying aura surged from the hidden weapons, the needle tips gleaming with a cold light, like the call of death.

Chen Zifeng's eyes widened as he tried to dodge, but the speed of the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles was too fast and the coverage area was extremely wide. The three Soul Kings were hit almost simultaneously, and their bodies flew off the arena like broken kites, crashing heavily to the ground.

The entire stadium fell silent; the audience stared in disbelief at the scene.

The Whirlwind Team, a powerful team with three Soul Kings, was actually defeated! And the one who turned the tide was actually a Soul Master—Tang San! Chen Zifeng struggled to get up, his fists clenched, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

He originally thought victory was assured, but he never expected that Tang San would have such a terrifying hidden weapon.

Lu Yu stood in the audience, his pupils slightly contracted, muttering to himself, "The Rain of Pear Blossom Needles... This thing should have been something Tang San could only refine in his later stages. The materials are rare, and the process is complex. How could it be possible now..."

He quickly realized what was happening, glancing at Dai Mubai and Yu Chen, and thought to himself, "It seems they helped Tang San."

These two paid a heavy price for this match.

Lu Yu's expression became complicated. Tang San, as the "Child of the World"...

With his exceptional luck, even if he stole some opportunities, Tang San could always find other ways to rise to power.

Wang Sheng, standing beside him, couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "Tang San is terrifying! A Soul Master, he actually managed to turn the tide like this!"

Huang Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "His hidden weapons are indeed powerful, but we already know about this move."

As long as we prepare our defenses well, we may not necessarily lose.

"Captain, with you leading the team, we're sure to crush them!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu smiled slightly, but his gaze became even more profound.

The upcoming matches will definitely not be easy.

Tang San's growth rate far exceeded his expectations, and this battle was just the beginning.

The noise of the match gradually subsided, but the excited shouts and whispers from the stands still lingered in the air.

In the Thanos team's rest area, Lu Yu sat cross-legged on a flat bluestone slab, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing steady and deep.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although he had won the match decisively, he had consumed a lot of his soul power.

He slowly circulated his soul power, trying to adjust his condition to its best.

The teammates around him were either standing or sitting, each recovering their strength, but their faces all wore an undisguised confidence.

"This championship is definitely ours!"

Wang Sheng patted his chest, his tone full of pride.

His voice was loud and clear, which drew nods from the other team members in the rest area.

Ning Rongrong sat to the side, holding a crystal-clear auxiliary soul weapon in her hand, gently stroking it, a faint smile on her lips: "Even the Whirlwind Team was defeated by us, so what can the Dark Tiger Team do? Dai Mubai and Tang San? Hmph, I think they're just bluffing."

Lu Yu opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over his teammates, but his brows furrowed slightly.

He stood up, dusted himself off, and said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate your opponent."

The fact that Team Dark Tiger has reached this point is definitely not due to luck.

Especially Tang San, his methods... are probably more numerous than we think.

His voice was low, with a hint of barely perceptible solemnity.

Upon hearing this, everyone's smiles faded slightly, but the fighting spirit in their eyes remained undiminished.

Outside the rest area, the audience was abuzz with discussion.

Someone shouted, "Thanos's team is on fire this time! Five consecutive wins! Lu Yu's Jeet Kune Do is simply unbeatable!"

On the other side, someone sneered and retorted: "The Dark Tiger Team is no pushover! Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul, combined with Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and hidden weapons, who can stop them? The odds of the bet are one-sided, the Dark Tiger Team is a sure win!"

On the betting odds board, the Dark Tiger team had a slight advantage in support, but the Thanos team's momentum should not be underestimated. The odds changed several times in just one hour.

Lu Yu stood at the edge of the rest area, his gaze passing through the crowd and landing on the Dark Tiger team's rest area in the distance.

There, Tang San was talking to Dai Mubai with his head down, occasionally looking up and sweeping his gaze over them like a knife.

Lu Yu felt a chill run down his spine, sensing a vague sense of unease.

They originally expected their opponent in the finals to be the Whirlwind team, but the Dark Tiger team unexpectedly broke through the encirclement.

Is there some unknown variable hidden in this? Tang San's unfathomable eyes made him feel that this match would not be simple.

"Alright, drink this potion and get yourself into peak condition."

Wang Sheng took out several bottles of pale golden potions from his soul tool, which emitted a faint herbal fragrance, and distributed them to everyone.

Lu Yu took the medicine, uncorked the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

The medicine tasted slightly bitter upon entry, but then transformed into a warm current that flowed into my limbs and bones, quickly relieving my fatigue and allowing my soul power to circulate more smoothly within my body.

He nodded, secretly admiring Wang Sheng's talent for alchemy.

The one-hour break passed in the blink of an eye, and the bells at the competition venue rang out melodiously, signaling the approach of the final.

Lu Yu stood up, his gaze sharp, and swept over his teammates: "This match is our moment to prove ourselves! The championship can only belong to our Thanos Team!"

His voice was strong and resonant, carrying an undeniable firmness.

Ning Rongrong, Wang Sheng, and the others stood up one after another, their eyes burning with fighting spirit, and shouted in unison, "Victory is certain!"

In the center of the arena, the huge Soul Arena was surrounded by layers of spectator seats, and cheers rose and fell like waves.

Lu Yu led Thanos's team into the arena with steady steps and overwhelming momentum.

On the opposite side, the seven members of the Dark Tiger team also stepped onto the field under Dai Mubai's leadership.

The two teams faced each other from a distance of tens of meters, and the air seemed to be filled with an invisible smoke of gunpowder.

Dai Mubai took the lead, walked up to Lu Yu, and sneered: "Lu Yu, this time, we will determine the real winner!"

His voice carried a hint of provocation, but a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Before Lu Yu could speak, Wang Sheng preemptively sneered, "Determine a winner? Dai Mubai, when have you ever not been Lu Yu's defeated opponent? How dare you spout such nonsense?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing Dai Mubai's heart.

His face instantly darkened, and a flash of anger crossed his eyes.

Tang San patted his shoulder gently from behind and whispered, "Don't fall for his provocation."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his gaze refocusing on Lu Yu: "We will not lose this battle!"

Lu Yu's gaze remained calm as he nodded slightly: "Then let's see who's the best."

Before the words were even finished, both teams retreated and took their positions.

Thanos's team, with Lu Yu at its core and Ning Rongrong providing support from behind, and Wang Sheng, Xiao Wu, and others positioned on the flanks, displayed overwhelming momentum. Meanwhile, the Dark Tiger team, led by Dai Mubai and Tang San, with Ma Hongjun, Yu Chen, and others each fulfilling their roles, maintained a disciplined formation, subtly exuding a chilling aura.

With the referee's signal, the battle officially began!

Dai Mubai made the first move, his soul power suddenly erupting, and the White Tiger Martial Soul behind him roared out, its dazzling golden light illuminating half the arena.

He shouted in a low voice, "White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

His body suddenly swelled, his muscles bulged, and he exuded a terrifying aura at the Soul King level, shocking the entire audience.

A gasp erupted from the audience, with someone shouting, "Soul King! Dai Mubai has actually broken through to the Soul King level!"

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He stomped his foot, causing the ground to crack, and pounced on Lu Yu like a tiger, roaring, "Lu Yu, prepare to die!"

A glint flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, but he didn't back down at all.

His footwork was light and agile, and the essence of Jeet Kune Do was fully displayed at this moment.

Faced with Dai Mubai's thunderous attack, he shifted his body to the side, his hands flowing like water, using the opponent's force against them, defusing Dai Mubai's attack with the ease of deflecting a thousand pounds with four ounces of force.

The wind howled as Dai Mubai's tiger claw grazed Lu Yu's shoulder, creating a gust of wind, but it failed to harm him in the slightest.

Meanwhile, other battles on the field were also in full swing.

The Blue Silver Grass behind Tang San shone brightly, its vines darting out like serpents as he unleashed his soul skill, "Azure Sea Overlord Body."

The surge of soul power rushed towards Wang Sheng like a tidal wave.

Wang Sheng's expression was solemn. He knew that Tang San's Xuan Yu Hand and hidden weapon techniques were unpredictable and dared not be careless in the slightest.

He clenched his fists, gathered his soul power, and met Tang San's attack.

As the two clashed, the Blue Silver Grass collided with the force of their fists, unleashing bursts of energy.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and others then faced off against Ma Hongjun and Yu Chen.

Yu Chen's Purple Lightning Dragon Martial Soul shimmered, and electric arcs crackled in the air. He fought four people alone and was not at a disadvantage at all.

Xiao Wu, agile as ever, attempted to sneak up behind Yu Chen and launch a surprise attack, but was forced back by a bolt of purple lightning and nearly injured.

Ning Rongrong used her support soul skill from the rear to amplify the soul power of her teammates, but faced with Yu Chen's powerful offensive, Thanos's team's formation became somewhat unstable.

In the center of the arena, the battle between Lu Yu and Dai Mubai had reached a fever pitch.

Lu Yu's Jeet Kune Do became increasingly proficient, with every punch and kick being incredibly precise, seemingly slow but actually fast, containing astonishing explosive power.

Although Dai Mubai possessed the cultivation of a Soul King, he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under Lu Yu's offensive.

His expression grew increasingly grim, and he thought to himself, "How come this guy's strength is so much greater than last time?!"

Dai Mubai was born into royalty and had far more cultivation resources than ordinary people, but he felt a deep sense of powerlessness when facing Lu Yu's Jeet Kune Do.

He was unwilling to accept it! With a roar, his soul power surged again, and the white tiger phantom behind him became more and more solid. His body actually began to change - his hair grew wildly, his muscles expanded further, and he transformed into a half-human, half-tiger form.

Someone in the audience exclaimed, "That's the effect of the Soul Guidance Stone! Dai Mubai actually integrated the Soul Guidance Stone into his Martial Soul, causing his strength to increase dramatically!"

Dai Mubai, now half-tiger in form, was even more imposing. He leaped from the ground, his tiger claws flashing, unleashing a fierce surge of soul power as he charged straight at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's eyes narrowed, and he clenched his fists to take the blow head-on.

The tiger's claws collided with the fist, producing a loud bang. Lu Yu's body trembled, and he took half a step back. Several bloody scratches appeared on his arm, and blood slowly seeped out.

Although Dai Mubai was also knocked back, he was not seriously injured and appeared exceptionally strong.

Lu Yu glanced down at the scars on his arm and frowned slightly.

In his half-tiger form, Dai Mubai's physical strength is close to that of a soul beast, making it difficult to completely suppress him using only the power of Jeet Kune Do.

He took a deep breath, and with a sudden thought, decided to change his strategy.

The next second, a bright blue light suddenly shone behind him, and the power of lightning coursed through his body, crackling with electric arcs. He exuded a terrifying aura.

"The power of thunder?!"

Someone in the audience gasped in surprise.

Dai Mubai's pupils contracted, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Lu Yu sneered, took a step, and moved like lightning, instantly closing in on Dai Mubai.

With a punch, lightning crackled around the fist, and a scorching smell filled the air.

Dai Mubai hastily tried to defend himself, but was struck directly in the chest by the punch. He was forced to stagger back several steps, a tingling sensation spreading through his hand. The power of lightning coursed through his body, bringing both pain and shock.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

He never imagined that Lu Yu's strength could improve to such an extent!

The air on the field seemed to freeze. Amidst the swirling dust, Dai Mubai's figure roared as he charged towards Lu Yu like a raging white tiger.

His fist was imbued with soul power, tearing the air with a sharp whistling sound. The force of his fist was fierce, as if it would crush everything in its path.

However, Lu Yu stood still, his eyes as calm as ice, and with a slight shift of his body, easily dodged Dai Mubai's powerful attack.

A layer of lightning flickered on his fist, and the aura of thunder crackled in the air, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.

He could feel the tingling, thunderous energy coursing through his body, eroding his soul power and physical strength.

Every time his fist was about to touch Lu Yu, an invisible force of lightning would bounce back, making his arm numb and his steps unsteady.

He cursed inwardly, thinking that Lu Yu's Thunder Soul Skill was too strange, like a malignant tumor that would weaken his combat power if he was not careful.

If things continue like this, he will not be able to truly attack Lu Yu, and may even be defeated outright.

"Dai Mubai, your strength is great, but it's still not enough!"

Lu Yu's voice was deep and cold, with a hint of mockery.

His figure suddenly flashed, and his fist smashed towards Dai Mubai like a meteor. The wind from his fist was mixed with the domineering aura of thunder, and there was even a burning smell in the air.

Dai Mubai's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly raised his arms to block. His soul power surged wildly, and the white tiger phantom roared out behind him, trying to resist this power.

"boom!"

A loud bang, the collision of fists made the entire arena tremble slightly.

Dai Mubai's body uncontrollably staggered back several steps, a sharp, tingling sensation spreading through his arms, as if countless tiny bolts of lightning were coursing through his muscles.

His face turned slightly pale, and a metallic taste rose in his throat, but he forced it down and stared intently at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu didn't stop; he suddenly raised his hand, unleashing his soul skill "Thunder".

An instantaneous outburst. (End of Chapter)