Douluo: Rock King, the King of the World

Chapter 51 Whirlpool, the enemy of the past
“Okay, that’s wild.”

Zhongli sighed secretly in his heart.

"Puff puff puff"

Wind blades hit Tang San's body one after another, instantly tearing his skin and flesh, and blood splattered. At this moment, even Feng Xiaotian, who used the spirit skill, was a little dumbfounded.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Humph, huh, uhhhhhhhhhh. How dare you hurt me?"

Tang San's eyes were red and his breathing became rapid; the strange purple-red light gradually covered his eyes.

Tang San pounded his chest twice like beating a drum, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth; blue silver grass suddenly emerged from the fighting arena, emitting a strange scream and entwining the members of the Kamikaze Academy. The edges of the originally bright blue blue silver grass also had a strange purple-red color, and emitted a suspicious mist.

"Boom boom."

One after another, soul skills hit the blue silver grass hard. As a result, the blue silver grass not only did not break, but the howling sound became more excited, and the speed became faster. Soon, the students of the Kamikaze Academy were tied up by the blue silver grass one by one.

"Haha. Hahaha. So what if I can't use hidden weapons? All the pain will only make me stronger!"

Tang San cried and laughed, and suddenly fell to the ground and rolled over. No one knew that the senses of the blue silver grass were completely connected to his body at this time, and could even return several times.

That is to say, the students of the Kamikaze Academy trying to use wind blades to cut the blue silver grass on their bodies, or even a soul master with a hedgehog spirit, whose sharp spikes burst out from his body and pierce into the blue silver grass tied around his body, all this pain will be fed back to Tang San!

"Is this the team that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are on? Their teammates are quite interesting!"

Thousands of miles away, someone was actually watching the match going on in Tiandou City. A young man sat on a chair, supporting his head with one hand; in front of him, a picture emerged from a vortex, showing the content of the match going on thousands of miles away, and the picture was as clear as if they were watching it live.

Behind the young man, there was a row of people watching the match in Tiandou City. The white and gold uniforms they wore were embroidered with tulips. They were actually one of the three seeded teams in the competition, the Xingluo Royal Soul Master Academy team. In terms of strength, this team has always been stronger than the Royal Soul Team of the Tiandou Empire. In fact, they have taken the championship from the Spirit Hall team more than once in history.

At this moment, everyone, including Davis, the captain of the Xingluo Royal Soul Master Academy team, who was recognized as the future successor to the Xingluo Emperor, and Zhu Zhuyun, the future Empress of Xingluo, all stood respectfully behind the young man with their hands behind their backs.

"Young Imperial Master. In my opinion, this team does have many strange aspects, especially this man named Tang San, whose abilities are very special. However, we are confident that we can defeat them. The only thing we are worried about is the Fifth Prince Xue Li and 'General Shadow'."

Davis bowed respectfully and said, looking at the young man with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about them. The two of them are not even on the list of participants this time. They probably won't play. What a pity."

There was a flash of pity in the young man's blood-red eyes as he spoke.

"If the Young Imperial Master takes action, even if it is the Fifth Prince Xueli, it will not change the outcome of the match."

Davis looked at the boy and said firmly.

"hehe."

This time, the boy shook his head and did not answer. He waved his hand, and the vortex shrank and disappeared before his eyes, and the boy stood up.

"As a seeded team, you don't have any games during this period, but you also need to intensify your training. Davis, you probably don't want to be defeated by Dai Mubai and others in the end. If such a thing really happens, I will not beg for mercy from your father. On the contrary, I will kill you with my own hands." The young man said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"Yes."

Davis was awed, lowered his head, and saluted again. There was a hint of fear and a hint of gloom in his blue eyes.

He knew that this young man was definitely not joking when he said this. In his eyes, this young man was ten times more terrifying than his father.
After the young man finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and walked out of the house. A cold light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

"Morax, I'm waiting for you here. The day when we meet again won't be too far away. I will never let this world fall into your hands again!"

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In the following games, "Tian Dou Team 3" performed very smoothly without encountering too many obstacles and made it all the way to the finals.

In order to prove his strength, obtain the status of a main player and ensure that he could play in the finals; Tang San was extremely active in every opportunity to play, no matter whether the opponent was strong or weak, and he tried his best to display his abilities. Gradually, people watching the game remembered his name.

He has a new title, "The Evil Blue".

During every game, his roar of “Humph, humph, uhhhhhhhh” would make the audience cover their ears.

As a result, under the subtle suggestions of Emperor Xue Ye and Meng Shen Ji, Zhongli had to reduce Tang San's chances of appearing. This made Tang San feel even more wronged and angry.

"Xue Li, you are such a narrow-minded villain! You have the means to seek death. Are you going to take revenge on me like this just because of the little conflict we had back then? No, you must be jealous of my talent and my ability!"

Tang San almost gritted his teeth as he looked at Zhongli's back from afar, saying hatefully in his heart.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's face was filled with anxiety and haggardness. The always high-spirited Dai, now looked as if he had aged many years.

"Boss Dai, you don't have to worry too much. With Sister Jiangzhu and Sister Irene here, do you still have to worry about losing?"

Ma Hongjun patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder and said with a wry smile.

"Hey, Fatty, you're talking without any worries. It's come to this, who wouldn't be scared? If I lose, I'm completely finished!"

Dai Mubai said with a wry smile.

However, he took the initiative to fight for the opportunity to play this time, and so did Zhu Zhuqing. After all, if they missed this opportunity, it would be extremely difficult for them to defeat Davis and Zhu Zhuyun alone.

"Ah, it's you, Fatty. Is this really okay for you? It's not easy to come to this Wuhun City. Why don't you give it a try! Hehe, let me tell you, the people running this place are all young ladies who are spirit masters!"

A familiar silver smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face, and he spoke in a low voice.

However, the expression on Ma Hongjun's face twisted and a hint of intense struggle flashed across his face.

"Boss Dai, please don't hurt me!"

(End of this chapter)