Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 18 A Title Douluo in His Twenties?
At that moment, the entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Dai Mubai and his group of five were frozen in place as if struck by a spell, their pupils dilated in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.

What did they see?
The vice dean, Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint-level expert and the Immovable King, who was incomparably powerful in their eyes, was now being beaten to the ground like a human punching bag by the suddenly appearing fiery red figure!

There were no flashy soul skill clashes, no lengthy entanglements, only the simplest, most brutal, and most terrifying absolute power crushing!
Each punch landed with a dull thud and a slight tremor in the ground, striking the hearts of everyone present.

"Gulu."

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard, his fat face twitching. He seemed to have forgotten the pain from being knocked over by Xiao Wu, and was left only with boundless horror.

"Boss Dai, am I dreaming? Teacher Zhao was actually..."

Dai Mubai's face was ashen, his heterochromatic eyes filled with shock and a hint of barely perceptible humiliation.

His pride and joy were no match for Tang San, and his trusted academy backer, Vice Dean Zhao Wuji, was being publicly humiliated without any chance of fighting back.

This stark contrast caused him to clench his fists until his knuckles turned white.

"This senior is too powerful! He didn't even use his soul skill, and he still managed to defeat Teacher Zhao."

Oscar nearly dropped the sausage in his hand, his mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg, his face filled with terror.

Ning Rongrong's bright eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement.

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she had seen many powerful figures, but she had never seen one as domineering and direct as this.

Suddenly, her mind started racing. If she could win over this powerful figure to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, her father would definitely praise her.

Zhu Zhuqing, standing on the edge, still had no expression on her cold face, but her deep, beautiful eyes were filled with intense emotions.

Her gaze followed the fiery red figure intently.

Strong, too strong!
The overwhelming power she felt sent shivers down her spine.

In contrast, her nominal fiancé, Dai Mubai, who had been swaggering over a minor argument, was easily subdued by his disciple in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, their college's vice dean was being beaten like a dead dog.

She was already disappointed by Dai Mubai's avoidance, and at this moment, that disappointment almost turned into a tangible coldness.

With such a useless person by her side, she saw absolutely no hope of defeating her sister and Davis.

However, the ferocious and powerful red figure before her was like a ray of light piercing through the darkness, allowing her to feel a faint yet real stirring and longing amidst the endless cold.

If she could possess such power, or receive the care of this powerful figure, she would no longer have to live in fear.

"boom!"

With the final punch, Zhao Wuji was almost embedded in the mud, his face bruised and swollen, and his clothes torn.

Where is even a trace of the majesty of Fudo Myo-o?

After retracting his fist, Lin Mu slowly stood up. The flames around him subsided, and there were no spirit rings flashing on his body. Only his imposing, fiery red armor, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, remained.

Throughout the entire process, Zhao Wuji dared not use his Martial Soul True Body because Lin Mu had not revealed his Soul Rings, leading him to strongly suspect that this person was a Title Douluo.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the power is so terrifying.

Once the Martial Soul True Body is used, it means that there is no way to fight this Title Douluo to the death, and he has absolutely no chance of survival.

Therefore, he could only pray that the big shot would spare his life after venting his anger.

"The Immovable King is quite resilient." At this moment, Zhao Wuji didn't even have the strength to move a finger. His internal organs were churning, and his bones felt like they were falling apart.

He struggled to lift his head, looking down at the figure towering above him, his eyes filled with fear. He had no doubt that if the other person had wanted to kill him, he would be a corpse by now.

"Senior, spare my life!"

Zhao Wuji's voice was hoarse and pleading, "Yes, I was blind and offended your disciple. I will never dare to do it again."

Circumstances dictate that he had no choice but to yield.

Having spent many years in the world of Soul Masters, he knew exactly what to do when he ran into a brick wall.

After confirming that Zhao Wuji posed no threat, Lin Mu exited the armor-infused state. The moment the armor dissipated, everyone except Tang San and Xiao Wu was stunned.

The figure that was originally covered by armor was now fully revealed.

His short, dark brown hair was neat and stylish, his facial features were well-defined, his nose was high and straight, and his eyes were bright and deep. He looked young, but he had a composure and sharpness that did not match his age.

"So young!"

In that instant, they had only one thought in their minds.

In the eyes of Dai Mubai and others, the strong person who could unilaterally crush Teacher Zhao must be at least an extremely powerful Soul Douluo, or even a Title Douluo.

But none of them expected that this person was really so young, probably only in his early twenties.

"A Title Douluo in his twenties?"

Upon thinking of this, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun turned pale and subconsciously took a few steps back.

If this person wanted to deal with them, they would have absolutely no chance to fight back, and even the forces behind them wouldn't have much of a deterrent effect.

Lin Mu entered the hotel, not in a hurry to deal with Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, but went straight to Tang San.

At this moment, blood was trickling from the corner of Tang San's mouth, and he could barely stand with Xiao Wu's support.

"Are you alright, mistress?"

Tang San shook his head, his eyes filled with awe and gratitude as he looked at Lin Mu: "Master, I'm fine, I just need to adjust my breathing."

He gained a clearer understanding of his master's strength; even a Soul Saint was so easily defeated by his master.

"Little San, this pill can heal your injuries."

Lin Mu took out a jade-green pill from his storage bracelet and handed it to Xiao Wu. With Xiao Wu's help, Tang San took the pill.

Before the old pharmacist passed away, Lin Mu had learned about herbs from him, and with the medicine-making techniques he obtained from Tang San, he mastered medicine-making after some study.

In addition to alchemy skills, Lin Mu also acquired the Ghost Shadow Movement Technique and combined it with the power of wind to create a brand new movement technique.

Even without using Hurricane Carry, his speed far surpasses that of other Soul Saints.

It's worth mentioning that when the main quest completion rate reached 20%, Hurricane Tornado was successfully unlocked.

Currently, the main storyline is over 38% complete. In addition to Hurricane Tuona, I have also obtained two levels of soul power and increased the lifespan of any soul ring by 10,000 years.

Without these rewards, Lin Mu wouldn't have been able to cultivate to level 70 so smoothly.

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