Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

Chapter 192 Ten thousand swords return to the clan
"go to hell!"

Tang San was madly roaring.

The inky black Blue Silver Overlord Spear cut through the air, and with the help of the Clear Sky Hammer, its power increased greatly.

As one of the few single-target attack soul skills of Dark Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear is charged and then thrown out.

Ye Ping'an stood still, but Tang San retreated several steps. He noticed that Ye Ping'an's hundred thousand year soul skill was lit up, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Ping'an, when you used the 100,000-year soul skill against Xiao Wu before, you didn't have enough soul power yourself. Do you think the same move will work against me?"

Ye Ping'an remained unmoved. The hundred thousand year soul ring on the sword lit up. Around the arena, illusory seven-star swords appeared in the air. They swept in silently from all directions and surrounded Tang San who was standing on the arena.

"Let me tell you a secret. A hundred thousand year spirit ring usually comes with two spirit ring skills. The one you used against Xiao Wu just now was the first one, and you..."

"It's the second one!"

Tang San's face turned pale with horror. By the time he came to his senses, the dense swarm of illusory swords around him had already blocked his way, leaving him in a dilemma.

Ye Ping'an stretched out his left hand and grasped the Dark Blue Silver Overlord Spear that was flying towards him at high speed in his palm, with the tip of the spear only half a step away from his chest.

With a slight force of his left hand, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear was crushed into pieces.

"Your teacher Yu Xiaogang probably didn't teach you about the knowledge of the hundred thousand year spirit ring." Ye Ping'an said with a smile, looking at Tang San with a teasing look.

"Don't mention him to me!"

Tang San was furious. He used the Blue Silver Prison as his main defense, putting on layer after layer. His heart was beating faster and his palms were sweating. He took a deep breath and looked around at the densely packed and neatly arranged illusory Seven Star Swords.

"You must hold on!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment.

He has not yet taken revenge on Ye Ping'an, and Xiao Wu's miserable condition is still vivid in his mind. Tang San secretly swears in his heart that he must take revenge!

"Tang San! Got it!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

Ye Ping'an stretched out his right hand and waved it gently.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless illusory Seven-Star Swords swept over, covering the sky like a swarm of locusts or raging waves in the sea. They were filled with murderous intent and aimed directly at Tang San.

Tang San widened his eyes, gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, and stared at Ye Ping'an, the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The Seven Star Sword collided violently with the Blue Silver Cage. Tang San gritted his teeth. In less than a second, the Blue Silver Cage could not bear the weight and shattered.

Tang San gritted his teeth, swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand, and used the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique on the spot, immediately shattering several illusory Seven Star Swords.

Even so, Tang San still felt a huge pressure.

Because one wave has not yet subsided when another wave comes, the Seven Star Sword is here again!

Hundreds of illusory Seven-Star Swords surged like a tide, and they gathered together to form a giant dragon condensed from the Seven-Star Swords.

The giant dragon roared towards the sky, waving its body with countless Seven-Star Swords. It flew high into the sky, and under the witness of countless people present, it roared and rushed straight towards Tang San.

"Nine Jue of Haotian!"

Tang San fought hard, using the Haotian Sect's unique skills to confront Ye Ping'an's 100,000-year soul skills head-on.

There was a loud bang, rocks hit the air, dust rose up, and the fighting arena collapsed in an instant. Tang San groaned, and there was no sound anymore.

The only sounds in the air were the sound of swords and the majestic figure standing in mid-air.

Ye Ping'an stepped on the Seven Star Sword, looked at Tang San through the dust, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Tang San's body was stained red with blood, countless horrific sword marks left on his body. At that time, he was lying on his back in the ruins, the madness in his eyes never subsided. Tang San was very dissatisfied with his fate. After touching the fragments of the Blue Silver Overlord Spear, he tried to use the cover of the dust to perform Bat Wing Reincarnation and catch Ye Ping'an off guard.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the dust, a Seven-Star Sword descended. It streaked across the sky and nailed Tang San's slowly raised right hand to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

Tang San roared in pain as the Seven Star Sword pierced through his palm, strangling his Bat Wing Reincarnation in the cradle.

"Ye Ping'an! I, Tang San, will never coexist with you!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot and murderous intent filled his whole body.

He witnessed with his own eyes Ye Ping'an falling from the sky, stepping on his chest, and pulling out the Seven Star Sword that was inserted in his palm.

Ironically, Ye Ping'an even rubbed Tang San's injuries with his feet, causing the latter to suffer excruciating pain.

"you lose."

Ye Tianxing said lightly.

"Host, where is the host?"

The host poked his head out from behind a huge rock, looked around carefully, and made sure the battle was over before he walked over.

Tang San had lost his ability to fight. After the host confirmed this repeatedly, he nodded, looked at Ye Ping'an with admiration, and announced the result of the competition loudly.

"Since Shrek Academy lost seven players, Seven-Leaf Star Academy won. Congratulations to Captain Ye Ping'an for achieving the feat of defeating seven with one!"

In an instant, thunderous applause and cheers broke out at the scene.

Ye Ping'an stood in the center of the broken arena, waving to accept the praise and worship from the crowd.

Tang San has no chance of experiencing any of this.

The seriously injured Tang San was dragged away by medical staff. Before leaving the scene, Tang San's gaze, filled with murderous intent, remained on Ye Ping'an from beginning to end, without moving an inch.

Even after leaving the competition venue and coming to the tent for treatment, Tang San remained like this, staring at the direction of the competition arena, refusing to give up.

"Fizz!"

Tang San sucked in a breath of cold air, looked at the medical staff with red eyes, and roared: "Can you be gentler?"

The nurse who was in charge of treating Tang San was a pretty girl wearing white clothes, leather gloves on her hands, and a ponytail.

I had already greeted him in advance when I was cleaning Tang San's wound just now, but Tang San never answered me.

Seeing the latter being so rude and even looking like he was going to kill her, the nurse frowned and said in a harsh tone: "Why? You are unwilling to lose to Sect Master Ye!"

Tang San remained silent, just looking at the nurse calmly, with resentment in his heart already filling every corner.

"Master Ye is indeed powerful, and you have twin martial souls. It is inevitable that you will have the opportunity to surpass him in the future."

Tang San's heart slowly calmed down, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away.

What the person in front of me said is right. I have twin martial souls. Even if I am crippled by Yu Xiaogang, I still have twin martial souls. I will definitely surpass Ye Ping'an in the future.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

"what!!!"

Tang San growled, his wound burning with pain, and glared fiercely at the nurse who was treating his injury.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked it over."

The nurse stuck out her tongue playfully and gave an apologetic smile. She "accidentally" knocked over the whole bottle of alcohol, which made Tang San sit up in shock.

Revenge successful.

(End of this chapter)