Although Zhao Wuji was extremely unwilling to be beaten, he finally agreed to Flander's plan for the sake of the academy.

Flander pushed up his glasses, a shrewd smile on his face: "Let's sign up now. The Soul Saint Battle reputation needs to be spread in the Soul Arena. The earlier we sign up, the more time they'll have to promote it, and the more gold soul coins we'll get after the victory."

Zhao Wuji picked up the teapot, which was still steaming hot, and poured the entire pot of boiling tea into his mouth. Then he stood up and said, "Let's go to the Soul Arena."

Flander nodded slightly, stood up as well, and walked towards the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

……

Looking at his opponents, whose martial spirits were fully activated and whose auras were at their peak, Tang Shan smiled faintly.

Splash!

A thunderous roar erupted from his body, like a surging and churning river.

All the body's qi and blood were pushed to their limit, and suddenly condensed at the Shangqu acupoint below the abdomen, like a thousand-pound iron stone being gathered, compressed, and then suddenly bursting open!

That power was like the primordial chaos exploding at the beginning of creation, rampaging through his body. Tang Shan's body shot up in response, his muscles bulging like coiled dragons, his fascia taut like a fully drawn bowstring, his palms outstretched like fans, and his entire body swelled up, with veins bulging beneath his bronze skin, making him look like a ferocious god clad in muscles.

The monkey spirit that pounced first was so shocked by this sudden change that it slammed on the brakes. Its forward momentum faltered, and it stared in disbelief at Tang Shan's explosive outburst, momentarily forgetting to move.

"If you don't come, I'm going to make my move!"

Tang Shan clenched his swollen hand, his knuckles cracking, and with a bright smile, he stomped his foot hard on the ground.

boom!

The stone slabs of the arena cracked with a thud, and shockwaves exploded in all directions. Tangshan, like a runaway heavy truck, hurtled straight into Monkey Spirit with a whooshing sound.

Monkey Spirit snapped back to his senses, and the first soul ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up. A pale blue aura enveloped his body, making him suddenly light and agile. He touched the ground with his toes and quickly leaped backward, barely managing to create some distance.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out simultaneously. The first spirit ring under Jun Lao's feet flashed, and the copper ring in his hand split in two, flying out with a sharp whistle, directly locking Tang Shan's limbs.

Roar!

The Black Roar and Black Fierce brothers roared deafeningly, their first spirit rings illuminating simultaneously. They pounced on Tang Shan one after the other, while Black She huddled in their shadow, his body close to the ground, waiting for his chance to strike.

Wow!

Han Qi charged forward with great strides, raising the Earth-Splitting Blade high above his head. The blade condensed a chilling aura, and he slashed down horizontally to meet Tang Shan's momentum.

As soon as the battle began, the five men tacitly intertwined their killing intent. With copper rings binding their bodies and blades slashing across their faces, the two Hei brothers controlled the situation with perfect coordination. Their layered attacks completely enveloped Tang Shan, each move ruthless, aiming to defeat the enemy in one blow.

Tang Shan caught a glimpse of the spinning copper ring out of the corner of his eye. He raised his palm to strike, creating a gust of wind, but the copper ring deftly spun around, grazing his palm and still wrapping around his wrist.

At the same time, Han Qi's earth-shattering blade was already slashing towards his face. The piercing cold light scraped his skin painfully. Tang Shan stomped his feet hard, his body twisting like a spinning top, barely dodging the vertical slash. His bulging iron fist, taking advantage of the twisting momentum, smashed towards Han Qi's waist with tremendous force.

when!

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening. Han Qi narrowly managed to deflect the Earth-Splitting Blade back, but the blade trembled violently as it was struck by the iron fist. A brute force surged through the blade, numbing his arms and causing him to stagger backward uncontrollably, revealing a huge opening.

But Hei Hu's roar exploded at that moment, his first soul ring shining brightest, and the rolling sound waves became a tangible vibration, directly bombarding Tang Shan. Hei Xiong slammed his palms on the ground, and several earth-yellow light condensed into earth spikes, which suddenly shot up from under Tang Shan's feet.

Tang Shan withstood the sonic waves, his mind remaining calm and unaffected. He tapped the ring with his feet, his body leaping half a foot into the air. Spikes from the ground grazed the soles of his shoes, tearing several holes in his robes.

Just as he dodged the spikes, a strong wind arrived from behind. Monkey Spirit used its light body to circle around behind Tang Shan, its five fingers forming sharp claws, and with a sharp wind, it stabbed towards his back!

One wave subsides only for another to rise, the offensive crashing down on Tangshan like a tidal wave, giving it no chance to catch its breath.

……

The footsteps behind him caught Qin Ming's attention. He was somewhat surprised, because this Soul Division area was supposed to be the exclusive training area of ​​the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, guarded by royal guards. They shouldn't have let anyone in.

He subconsciously turned around, and a group of five people came into view. His expression changed slightly, and he quickly took a few steps to greet them: "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince, greetings, Sect Leader Ning, greetings, Bone Douluo, Gu Yue, you've come too. May I ask who this is?"

Qin Ming looked at the woman in a light green dress behind Gu Yue, his eyes filled with a mixture of doubt and caution.

"Just call me Brigitte."

Brigitte had a gentle smile on her face and a soft voice, which gave people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, maintained his expression, but his body was somewhat stiff.

"Hello, Senior Brigitte."

Seeing that everyone present, except for Gu Yue, showed a subtle respect for Bi Ji, Qin Ming was naturally not stupid and addressed her as a senior.

Xue Qinghe smiled and nodded to Qin Ming: "Teacher Qin Ming, you've worked hard these past few days. I'm grateful for your efforts in caring for the future of the empire."

"This is the duty that I, as a teacher of the Heavenly Battle, must fulfill."

Qin Ming remained respectful, but his voice clearly betrayed his joy. After all, how could he not be happy that his hard work had been recognized?

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat absent-minded, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally sweeping over Bi Ji. Recalling the telepathic message Gu Rong had given him when they first met Bi Ji, he felt a little heavy-hearted.

"Feng Zhi, this woman is probably even stronger than that swordsman."

Ning Fengzhi naturally knew that the "sword man" Gu Rong was referring to was Sword Douluo Chen Xin, but he did not expect that the woman who had left a deep impression on him at their first meeting would be so powerful. You must know that Chen Xin is now a level 96 Title Douluo, stronger than him. Is she level 97 or 98?

Brigitte smiled, focusing most of her attention on Gu Yue, only glancing up at the battle on the arena, somewhat surprised by Tang Shan's appearance.

Gu Yue, unusually free of food, curiously peered into the Great Soul Arena, her gaze eventually settling on Tang Shan on the stage.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xue Qinghe finally turned some of his attention to the arena, and then asked Qin Ming with some surprise, "Teacher Qin Ming, what's Tang Shan doing here?"

Upon hearing Tang Shan's name, Ning Fengzhi was jolted out of his reverie and was equally surprised to find that Tang Shan was also on the stage.

Qin Ming was somewhat embarrassed. After all, the students were disobedient and he wanted Tang Shan to teach them a lesson. This reason was indeed a bit shameful, but in the end, he still told them the whole story.

"Teacher Qin Ming, I am aware of how difficult the students of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy are to manage, so there is no need for you to blame yourself."

Xue Qinghe smiled and continued, "I'm just a little curious, why doesn't Tang Shan use his soul skills?"

Qin Ming: "Tang Shan said he would fight these team members without using his soul rings or soul skills."

Gu Rong was about to mock Tang Shan's wild ideas, but when he glanced at Bi Ji, who was also curiously observing Tang Shan, he swallowed his words back.

There was no other way. Without knowing Bi Ji's specific personality, it was best for him, an ordinary Title Douluo, to keep quiet. It wouldn't be good if he angered her and she casually killed me and Ning Fengzhi.

"Teacher, why don't we stay here and take a look?"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Gu Yue, who was staring intently at Tangshan, and asked Ning Fengzhi for his opinion with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi: "Alright, I'm also quite curious about how Tang Shan will deal with the entire Heaven Dou Royal Academy team when he doesn't have an advantage in soul power level."

Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement, and then the group went up to the stands and sat down to observe the battle on the arena.

As for Bi Ji's threat, Ning Fengzhi had thought it through clearly. If Bi Ji wanted to make a move, she would have done so already. There was no need for her to waste time with him.

Since the other party was merely following the little girl and did nothing else, there's a high probability that nothing unexpected will happen. After all, given the other party's cultivation level, if they truly harbored malicious intent, the outcome would be the same regardless of whether they were protected by the ancient banyan tree.

However, Gu Yue? Recalling the information he had gathered, Ning Fengzhi's eyes became somewhat solemn: the Silver Dragon Martial Soul, and these endless stream of powerful figures, this continent is becoming more and more chaotic.

……

Faced with layer upon layer of attacks, Tang Shan remained calm and composed. He slammed his foot on the ring again, his burly body spinning as he crashed into the monkey spirit behind him with the force of a charging bull.

Hei Hu's sonic soul skill could not shake his firm will, and Hei Xiong's ground spikes were also dodged by him. When the monkey spirit saw Tang Shan charging towards it, it swung its claws and grabbed Tang Shan's shoulders.

clap clap!

The monkey's claws gripped Tang Shan's thick arm tightly, but it was as if it were gripping incredibly tough rubber, leaving not even a white mark.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Tangshan lowered his shoulder and slammed it hard into Houling's chest.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Monkey Spirit was struck as if by a heavy blow. His body arched like a shrimp, and he was sent flying backward, crashing heavily off the stage, completely dizzy and unable to fight.

In the blink of an eye, one person was eliminated!

Just as Tang Shan dealt with the monkey spirit, he caught a glimpse of a fierce, cold light slashing from the side. Han Qi had already steadied himself and swept his Earth-Splitting Blade horizontally, the cold energy condensed on the blade aimed directly at Tang Shan's ribs, the speed was extremely fast.

At the same time, Hei Hu and Hei Xiong pounced together, grabbing Tang Shan's arms from the left and right. Hei She also darted out of the shadows, his fingertips condensing into fine light, and pointed directly at Tang Shan's dantian!

Tang Shan shrank back, sliding half a foot along the ground like a raccoon. A cold glint grazed his ribs, and the resulting gust of wind stung his skin. Then, his body suddenly swelled up, and he threw out both fists at the same time, striking Hei Hu and Hei Xiong's palms respectively.

With two loud bangs, the two were forced back, but Tang Shan took advantage of the momentum to leap into the air, twist his body, put his hands together, crossed his index fingers, and gathered all his strength, like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, smashing down on Han Qi's head!

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Chapter 211 Eating Lychees on the Arena? A Thousand Hands Unleash Blade Qi

Han Qi had already realized the terrifying power gap between himself and Tang Shan, so he was unwilling to confront them head-on. He took a step back, and the Earth-Splitting Blade in his hand changed with the flash of his first soul ring, suddenly spreading horizontally in front of him, the cold light condensed on the blade ready to be unleashed.

call!

As the wind suddenly rose, the copper ring that Elder Jun had concealed since the first test suddenly broke through the air and appeared precisely in front of Tang Shan's clasped fists, its opening wide as if to bind his wrists.

Almost simultaneously, Han Qi flicked his wrist, unleashing a streak of blade light that slashed horizontally, its fierce power aimed directly at Tang Shan's face.

Hei She also reappeared during this gap in the attack, his gaze like a blade locking onto Tang Shan's back. His soul power surged around him, waiting for the moment when the copper ring bound his body and the blade's light touched him before launching a full-scale attack.

Splash!

The copper ring grazed Tang Shan's palm and passed through his wrist. The mechanism seemed about to tighten and lock, but Tang Shan's right hand slipped and trembled strangely. His wrist bones twisted slightly and he broke free from the ring. His palm turned down and pressed down, striking the horizontally slashing earth-shattering blade.

boom!

The palm strike clashed head-on, and a bloody gash instantly appeared on Tang Shan's palm. However, the rapidly advancing Earth-Splitting Blade was also firmly restrained by this palm strike, unable to advance an inch under his palm.

Whoosh!

A whooshing sound suddenly arose behind him. Seeing that Han Qi's attack was blocked, Hei She did not hesitate to unleash his full soul power and rush towards Tang Shan's back like an arrow, determined to create a new opportunity for Han Qi and Elder Jun.

Tang Shan's expression remained unchanged. Without turning his head, he precisely grabbed the incoming copper ring with his left hand, ignoring the violent tremors of the ring, and slammed it into another spinning copper ring. At the same time, his right hand transformed from a palm into a fist, and his arm suddenly extended by a foot. The wind from his fist whistled as it slammed into Han Qi's chest. His right leg followed suit and kicked backward with terrifying force, heading straight for the oncoming Hei She.

Attacked from three directions simultaneously, but Tang Shan's response was incredibly unpredictable—his left leg firmly planted on the ground like a bow, his hands extended forward to meet the copper ring and longsword, while his right leg was raised and straightened. In this seemingly unbalanced posture, he simultaneously received all three attacks. For anyone else, such a maneuver would be difficult to execute, let alone defend themselves. However, Tang Shan had already reached the Dan Jin level, and his control over his strength was already exquisite. His entire body's energy was concentrated and did not dissipate, allowing him to forcefully receive all three attacks.

Clang!

The two copper rings collided violently, sparks flying everywhere. The intense shockwave traveled through the rings, making Old Master Jun's fingertips numb, and he almost lost his grip on the soul power controlling the rings.

boom!

Tang Shan's fist dodged the hasty parry of the Earth-Splitting Blade and slammed heavily into Han Qi's shoulder. The intense pain instantly spread throughout his body, and a hidden force penetrated straight into his muscles, twisting the pain into an excruciating agony. Han Qi staggered and took several steps back before he could barely steady himself.

call!

As soon as Tang Shan's kick started, Hei She was shocked. How could he dare to take the wind-breaking sound and the afterimage-like speed head-on?

He immediately stopped abruptly, his hands snapping back as if they were blades, his entire spine collapsing backward as if pulled away, creating a deep indentation as he desperately dodged the heavy kick.

But how could Tangshan's leg strikes be so easily dodged?

The left leg, supporting the body on one leg, suddenly bends slightly. Using the force of the body sinking down, the right leg extends forward by several tens of centimeters. This slight extension is the boundary between victory and defeat!

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