Douluo: I, Tang San, will marry Qian Renxue in this life

Chapter 309 Tang San and Qian Renxue establish the prestige of the Tang Sect; your strength isn't all that great either.
"Fine, since you're so reckless, I'll show you what true power is!" Tailong roared, his body lunging forward, his fists clenched, carrying an aura that could split mountains and shatter rocks, heading straight for Tang San's face.

He wanted to use the most direct method to make Tang San understand just how weak a support-type Soul Master is!
However, Tang San remained completely calm in the face of Tai Long's powerful punch. A confident smile curved his lips, and a deep light shone in his eyes.

"Nine Yang Divine Skill..." Tang San murmured to himself. He did not release any soul skills, but relied solely on the powerful internal energy brought by the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the mysterious technique of using the opponent's force against them with the Great Shift of the Universe.

Just as Tailong's fist was about to touch Tang San, Tang San's body suddenly darted to the side as lightly as a willow catkin, avoiding Tailong's straight punch.

At the same time, his right hand reached out as if by magic and gently rested on Tyrone's arm.

The movement seemed effortless, yet it contained immense power.

Tailong felt a gentle yet powerful force flowing from Tang San's hand. The force, like water, traveled up his arm and instantly dissipated most of the force from his fist.

Immediately afterwards, the force trembled violently, carrying an irresistible and skillful force that directly lured Tyrone's massive body in the direction he was moving.

"boom!"

Tyrone lost his balance, stumbled forward a few steps, and finally fell face-first to the ground. His cheek made intimate contact with the hard ground, kicking up a small cloud of dust. The scene was both pathetic and comical.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle, their eyes filled with admiration for Tang San.

Qian Renxue watched this scene calmly, her golden eyes gleaming with admiration. She knew that Tang San had not used his soul power; he had easily defeated a Soul Master of the Soul Venerable level simply by relying on his physical strength and martial arts techniques. This was enough to demonstrate his power.

Tailong got up from the ground, his face turning a deep purplish-red. He, a genius disciple of the Power Clan and a Soul Master of the Soul Venerable level, had actually been defeated by a support-type Soul Master, and with his bare hands no less. This was the greatest humiliation of his life!

"You! You bastard!" Tailong roared furiously, his eyes bloodshot, like a raging bull. He activated his soul power again, his third soul ring lighting up once more, preparing to launch an even more powerful attack. He would make Tang San pay the price; he would wash away this humiliation!

However, Tang San's figure reappeared like a ghost. He used the powerful internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, combined with the exquisite movement technique of the Divine Shadow Step, to move around Tai Long.

Every attack from Tailong was like hitting cotton, easily neutralized by Tang San, and backfired on him.

Tang San's movements were light and graceful. He did not use any soul skills, but relied solely on his exquisite martial arts techniques. With each contact, he could deflect Tailong's attack force, and with each instance of borrowing force, he could cause Tailong to lose his balance.

"Bang!" "Thump!" "Ouch!"

In just a few rounds, Tang San spun Tai Long around like a puppet, and he finally lost his balance and fell to the ground again in an even more embarrassing manner. This time, his nose was bleeding, making him look even more pathetic.

The students watching were dumbfounded. They had never seen anyone defeat a Soul Master so easily, especially with such a bizarre technique.

Tailong struggled to get up, but Tang San didn't give him the chance. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Tailong, gently stepping on Tailong's chest with a light foot. The force wasn't great, but it was enough to immobilize him.

"Looks like you still need to train harder." Tang San looked down at Tai Long, his voice tinged with a hint of mockery.

Tailong's eyes were filled with humiliation and resentment. He glared at Tang San through gritted teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Just then, another series of hurried footsteps came from the street not far away.

Then, a figure who was equally tall and robust, but much more mature than Tyrone, appeared before everyone.

That man was none other than Tyrone's father, the current elder of the Power Clan—Tyrone.

As soon as Taino stepped out of the school gate, he saw his son Tailong being trampled underfoot, looking utterly pathetic. His face instantly darkened, and his eyes blazed with fury.

"Who are you! How dare you bully a disciple of my Power Clan!" Taino roared, his voice booming like a bell, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

The soul power fluctuations emanating from him were much stronger than those of Tyrone, clearly indicating that he was a Soul King-level expert!
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Tang San's lips. He knew the fish had taken the bait.

Taino rushed to Tailong's side like a whirlwind. His large, strong hand, carrying an undeniable force, pulled the disheveled Tailong to his feet. After being pulled up by his father, Tailong immediately hid behind Taino, pointing at Tang San with eyes filled with resentment and grievance: "Dad! It was him! He bullied me! He... he actually used that weird move to humiliate me!"

Taino's face was ashen, his rugged features contorted with rage. He sized Tang San up and down. Although Tang San appeared young and handsome, judging from his son's miserable state, the other party was clearly no ordinary person. However, as the patriarch of the Power Clan, he could not tolerate his son being humiliated in front of everyone.

"You brat, you're pretty arrogant!" Taino roared, his voice carrying a terrifying power. "How dare you act so wildly in front of my Power Clan! Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"

As he spoke, Taino's body began to change. His muscles suddenly swelled, and his skin hardened like rock. Accompanied by a series of cracking sounds as his bones stretched, his height instantly increased, rapidly expanding from about 1.8 meters to nearly three meters, making him look like a towering giant. Behind him, three spirit rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—suddenly lit up, radiating a powerful aura. This was Taino's spirit possession state; his spirit was the Plate Armored Giant Rhinoceros, a beast spirit renowned for its strength and defense.

"A Soul King?!" The Shrek Academy students watching from the sidelines exclaimed in surprise when they saw Taino's Soul Rings light up. Although they had seen some Soul Masters and Soul Kings among their teachers before, this was the first time they had witnessed a Soul King like Taino, who was unleashing his full Soul Power. The powerful aura he exuded made it hard for them to breathe.

Taino's massive body, exuding an oppressive aura, lunged at Tang San like a small mountain. His right fist was clenched tightly, the enormous fist accompanied by a whistling sound, heading straight for Tang San's face. This punch, imbued with the power of a Soul King, was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!
Seeing Tai Nuo's enormous size, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with worry. She tightly gripped Tang San's clothes and anxiously called out, "Brother, be careful!"

Ning Rongrong's expression also changed slightly. She knew that Tainuo was a teacher at Shrek Academy and possessed great strength. She couldn't help but feel worried for Tang San. However, Qian Renxue remained standing in place, a playful smile flashing in her golden eyes. She gently brushed a strand of short hair behind her ear, a faint smile curving her lips, thinking to herself, "Soul King? Heh, interesting. Let me show you what true power is." She had absolute confidence in Tang San's strength because she had personally witnessed his battle with Dugu Bo in the Blue Silver Forest; such skill was far beyond what a mere Soul King could compare to.

Faced with Taino's powerful punch, Tang San did not choose to meet it head-on. His figure moved as lightly as a breeze, dodging Taino's fist. Taino's fist, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed into the ground behind Tang San with a loud "boom," creating a deep crater and sending debris flying.

"Kid, all you do is hide? If you've got the guts, fight me head-on!" Taino roared, his eyes filled with disdain. As the patriarch of the Power Clan, he couldn't stand opponents like this who were "slippery."

Tang San ignored Tai Nuo's taunts and slowly released his martial soul—the Blue Silver Emperor. Countless blue and silver vines sprouted from beneath his feet, coiling around him like living things, emitting a faint, eerie blue light. Behind him, four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, and black—suddenly lit up, radiating the powerful aura of a Soul Master.

When Tainuo saw that Tang San's spirit was actually Blue Silver Grass, a mocking smile immediately appeared on his rugged face: "Hahahaha, am I seeing things? A piece of trash with a Blue Silver Grass spirit dares to be arrogant in front of me? How utterly laughable!" He didn't even notice Tang San's fourth black spirit ring. The powerful oppressive aura emanating from that ten-thousand-year spirit ring seemed to have been intentionally or unintentionally hidden by Tang San.

The Shrek Academy students who were watching nearby started discussing it when they saw that Tang San's martial soul was actually Blue Silver Grass.

"My God, it's actually the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? This is the first time I've ever seen a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master!" A female student with a ponytail exclaimed, her eyes filled with curiosity and her voice tinged with surprise.

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? Isn't that a useless Martial Soul? I've never heard of a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master being able to cultivate to the Soul Master level!" Another burly male student said with disdain and sarcasm, "Looks like this guy is just an arrogant brat who doesn't know his own limitations."

"That's right, that's right! A support-type Soul Master dares to challenge Teacher Tai Nuo? He's practically courting death!" a tall, thin male student chimed in.

"I don't know where he got the courage to challenge Teacher Tainuo." A girl with freckles on her face said with worry in her eyes, clearly thinking that Tang San was overestimating himself.

"But then again, he's quite handsome." A female student in a pink dress looked at Tang San's delicate profile, a hint of infatuation flashing in her eyes.

"What's the use of being handsome? Skill is what matters most!" the male student next to him immediately retorted.

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with anger. She clenched her fists and retorted loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about! Third Brother's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is not useless! He is very powerful!" Although her voice was still young, it was full of trust and protection for Tang San.

Ning Rongrong frowned as well. She knew that the Blue Silver Grass martial soul was indeed not well-known in the soul master world, but she had absolute confidence in Tang San's strength. She looked at the students who were discussing amongst themselves, a hint of displeasure flashing in her cold eyes. She cleared her throat, about to speak up for Tang San, but was stopped by a look from Tang San.

Qian Renxue stood silently beside Tang San, a hint of amusement flickering in her golden eyes. She knew Tang San's strength and the true potential of his Blue Silver Grass martial soul. These ignorant mortals simply couldn't comprehend Tang San's power. She watched quietly, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips, as if observing a captivating performance.

Tang San ignored the surrounding whispers and simply looked calmly at Tai Nuo. He knew that now was not the time to argue; strength was the best proof.

"Teacher Tainuo, since you think Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul, then today, I will show you what it means for a 'useless' to rise up!" Tang San's voice was not loud, but it was full of confidence and power.

His first spirit ring suddenly lit up, flashing with yellow light. A surge of powerful spirit energy erupted from his body and instantly flowed into his Blue Silver Grass spirit.

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Amplification!"

Tang San's body instantly expanded, his muscles becoming even more defined. A powerful aura emanated from him, so powerful that the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Although his body didn't grow as large as Taino's, the restrained power he exuded made Taino feel a sense of threat.

"Come on, Teacher Tainuo, let me see just how powerful your Soul King power really is!" Tang San's tone was tinged with provocation, and his bright black eyes gleamed with confidence.

Tainuo was surprised to see that Tang San had increased his strength so much with just his first soul skill. However, he quickly regained his composure, a disdainful smile appearing on his face: "Hmph, so what if your strength has increased? A support-type soul master is still just a support-type soul master! Before absolute power, all fancy techniques are futile!"

He roared again, his massive body carrying a gust of wind as he charged towards Tang San once more. His right fist clenched tightly, that enormous fist, like an iron hammer, slammed towards Tang San's chest. This time, he held nothing back, intending to crush Tang San in one blow.

Tang San didn't dodge; he chose to meet the attack head-on. He raised his right fist, activating both the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Blue Silver Amplification simultaneously, concentrating an even more powerful force in his fist.

"boom!"

Their fists collided violently in mid-air, producing a deafening roar. A powerful shockwave emanated from them, spreading outwards and blowing away dust and fallen leaves.

A look of horror crossed Taino's face. He felt an overwhelming force surge from Tang San's fist. The force was not only powerful but also carried a scorching masculine energy, making his soul power somewhat unstable. His massive body was actually knocked back by Tang San's punch, staggering several steps backward before barely regaining his balance.

"This...how is this possible?!" Taino stared wide-eyed at Tang San in disbelief. He was a Soul King! He was actually knocked back by a Soul Master, and a Soul Master with a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul at that! This was simply unheard of!

The Shrek Academy students around were also stunned. They stared dumbfounded at the scene before them, their faces filled with shock.

"Am I seeing things? Teacher Tainuo was actually defeated by that Blue Silver Grass Soul Master?" a student asked in a trembling voice, rubbing his eyes as if he had misread the situation.

"That guy... is he really a support-type Soul Master? This power is even stronger than our defense-type Soul Masters!" Another student swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both showed surprised smiles. Although they had confidence in Tang San's strength, they did not expect him to be able to do this.

A more playful smile curved Qian Renxue's lips, a hint of pride gleaming in her golden eyes. She knew this was only the beginning of Tang San's display of power.

"Teacher Tainuo, your Soul King power doesn't seem to be all that impressive," Tang San said casually, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.