Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

Tang Hao did make a move, but even after making a move, he failed to kill Ye Hua!

Judging from Ye Hua's tone, Tang Hao might have suffered a great loss!

Just who is this kid?!

But Ye Hua didn't give him time to think further.

"I'll go to you!"

Dragon Staff, strike!

The dark gold staff, shimmering in the sunlight, left a blur before striking Yu Xiaogang precisely in the chest!

click-

The crisp sound of ribs breaking echoed through the corridor!

Yu Xiaogang was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the wall before bouncing to the ground!

Blood gushed out; life or death was unknown!

Chapter 22 What does it mean to slap someone in the face at the speed of light? This is what it means to slap someone in the face at the speed of light!

"teacher!!!"

Tang San's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to stare intently at Ye Hua, the killing intent in his eyes almost tangible.

"Ye Hua! You're asking for death!"

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

Blue Silver Grass, erupt!

Countless blue-silver vines shot out from Tang San's palm and wrapped around Ye Hua.

With the blessing of the Guzhu Soul Ring for thirty years, the Blue Silver Grass is much more resilient than ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

The vines twisted and stretched in the air, weaving a dense net, trying to trap Ye Hua within it.

Ye Hua didn't even glance at it.

With a sweep of the Dragon Staff, the first Soul Ring lit up.

Fire Dragon's Roar!

The True Dragon Flame burst forth from the staff, transforming into a dragon-shaped phantom that opened its massive fiery maw and bit down hard on the blue silver vines.

Crackling sounds!

When a plant-based martial spirit encounters the True Dragon Flame, it's like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

The blue silver grass twisted and charred in the flames, eventually turning to ashes.

Tang San gasped, his left hand flipped to cock a hidden arrow, and his right hand reached into his waist, where three throwing knives were held between his fingers.

The hidden blade strikes first!

Throwing knives followed closely behind!

Block out all of Ye Hua's dodge angles!

Tang Clan Hidden Weapon Technique: Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers!

However, Ye Hua didn't even lift his eyelids.

The Dragon Staff slammed into the ground, and the second spirit ring exploded.

Shocking!

Soul power transformed into shockwaves, spreading outwards from Ye Hua as the center!

The ground cracked, rubble flew everywhere, and the invisible shockwave sent all the hidden darts and throwing knives flying!

Tang San's expression changed instantly, "A Great Soul Master! You're actually a Great Soul Master!"

"How is that possible? Even if you have innate full soul power, you couldn't be this fast!"

“Nothing is impossible,” Ye Hua said, holding the stick in one hand. He politely folded the oil paper wrapping the bread and put it in his pocket. “What other methods do you have?”

Tang San gritted his teeth. Since his soul skills couldn't defeat him, he would use the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques!

Ghostly Appearances!

With his feet moving using mysterious footwork, his figure became a blur, and he circled behind Ye Hua!

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

With both hands forming claws, he aimed straight for Ye Hua's nape!

The Tang Clan's ultimate techniques, the culmination of over twenty years of arduous cultivation in his previous life, were unleashed without reservation at this moment!

Ye Hua slowly shook his head, gripped the staff in one hand, and spun it around, the staff spinning and producing a sharp whistling sound.

The first move of the Nine Heavens Staff Technique: Turning Around and Strike!

There were no fancy moves, but the speed, angle, and force of this strike were so precise that it was unreasonable.

click-

It made the same crisp sound as Yu Xiaogang's.

Tang San was sent flying backwards and crashed into the wall next to Yu Xiaogang. The two sat side by side, looking like brothers in distress.

Tang San lay sprawled on the ground, his mouth full of blood, his mind blank.

how so......

With the herbs Yu Xiaogang had treasured and a full night's rest, his condition had clearly returned to its peak.

But why? Why was he still instantly killed by Ye Hua in one move?

The blue silver entanglement was burned to ashes by the fire dragon's roar, and the hidden weapon was sent flying by the earth-shattering stone.

Even his prized Tang Clan martial arts were crushed by that damned staff technique.

This time, he couldn't even find a decent excuse!

He is simply—

We can't win!

The moment the thought arose, it turned into a red-hot iron skewer, piercing deep into Tang San's heart, causing him to tremble with pain.

"No...it's impossible..."

"I, Tang San, cannot lose... I am the true genius of the Tang Sect..."

"Wow!"

His blood and qi surged, and Tang San coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The commotion from the fight had attracted half the academy.

Footsteps echoed down the corridor as students crowded at both ends, peering out and whispering amongst themselves.

"Hey? Aren't those Tang San and Master? Why are they lying on the ground again?"

"It looks like it was Ye Hua who made the call..."

"Ye Hua? That's the freshman with innate full soul power? Why is he at odds with Tang San again?"

"You guys don't know, but I was just hiding in a corner watching the drama unfold. The master hired someone to kill Ye Hua!"

"Hiring a hitman? This master is too ruthless!"

"That's right, Tang San isn't a good person either. Have you forgotten how he slandered Ye Hua and Director Su on the playground last time?"

Just then, the crowd was suddenly pushed aside.

Wang Sheng squeezed in, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the scene in the corridor.

He rushed to Ye Hua's side in three strides, grabbed his arm, and said, "Brother Ye Hua, Director Su is here! You need to go! I'll take the blame!"

Ye Hua turned his head to look at him, unmoved.

"Hey! What are you standing there for!" Wang Sheng couldn't pull him away, nor could he persuade him, so he became impatient. "Director Su will be here soon!"

"Master is a teacher at the academy and a friend of the dean. You've beaten him up like this, the academy will definitely not let this go! If you leave now, I'll say I did it!"

"Can you handle it?" Ye Hua pulled his hand away, his brows furrowing.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, "Even if we can't handle it, we have to! You're our big brother!"

Seeing his loyalty, Ye Hua's eyes were filled with satisfaction. "Thanks, brother, but no one will believe you if you try to take the blame. Soul Warriors can't beat Soul Masters."

Wang Sheng was stunned, his lips twitching.

At the other end of the corridor, the crowd parted automatically, and Director Su strode over with a livid face, followed by a large group of people who were neither teachers nor students.

The moment Tang San saw Director Su, a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.

He struggled to sit up, pointing at Ye Hua, his teeth grinding together, "Director Su! Ye Hua committed violence in public! He assaulted a teacher! He assaulted a classmate!"

"According to the college's regulations, such an act of violence warrants expulsion!"

"You saw it with your own eyes! There are witnesses and physical evidence! He can't escape!"