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

Tang San let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The toxic fumes seeped into the lungs through the respiratory tract.

Skin ulceration, eye burns, and damage to internal organs!

With his last ounce of strength, he pulled a throwing knife from his waist and flung it away.

However, as soon as the throwing knife was thrown, it was sucked into the vortex and shredded into pieces.

"Ha, is that all you've got?"

"Kid, real skills are what matter; relying on crooked methods won't work!"

The consumptive sneered, and with a light step, he flashed behind Tang San and struck out with a palm.

boom!

Tang San was struck in the back of the palm, and his whole body flew out of the arena like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground!

His whole body was convulsing, he was foaming at the mouth, and his skin was covered with pustules corroded by the poisonous mist!

The audience cheered for the change in the weather.

"Good! Good! Good! Well done!"

"Finally, someone's gone and taught this arrogant guy a lesson!"

"Hmph, winning streaks gained through cheating won't last long. There are no pushovers in the Bronze Battle Soul!"

"Exactly! They're exposed as soon as they face a tough opponent. What's the point of a winning streak!"

Yu Xiaogang rushed forward to help Tang San up, his face ashen. "Xiao San! Xiao San, how are you?"

Tang San trembled all over, and blood and pus mixed together dripped from the corner of his mouth.

But what he found even more unbearable than the physical pain was his bet!

He bet all the money he won!

In other words, not only has he not made any money, but he also owes others 500 gold soul coins!

A Grand Soul Master only receives ten gold soul coins per month. Even if he doesn't eat or drink, it will take him four years to pay off his debts!

This doesn't even include interest!

"Yang Chang!"

"You fucking ripped me off!!!"

Chapter 59 Yu Xiaogang's Dao Heart Shattered!

Faced with Tang San's angry roar, Manager Yang walked out from backstage, his brows furrowed. "Tang San, you can't just say things like that."

"The competition is fair, the matchmaking is random, if you lose, it's your own fault for being unfair, what does it have to do with me?"

"Fairness?" Tang San struggled and roared, "You're giving Soul Masters your spittle! What kind of fairness is that?!"

Yu Xiaogang's face also turned ashen. "Manager Yang, Tang San is my prized student. There's no way he could be an imposter!"

"The Great Soul Arena knows he's only a Great Soul Master, yet they matched him with a Soul Grandmaster. Isn't that cheating him?!"

Manager Yang shrugged. "Master, what you're saying is unreasonable."

"Did Tang San's opponents complain about his nine-game winning streak just now?"

"What, you're allowed to encounter the weak, but not the strong who can bully you?"

Yu Xiaogang was speechless, but he had a bet with Ye Hua!

Other people's disciples are winning one victory after another and are about to advance to the Bronze Battle Soul level, but his disciple was beaten up and swindled out of money?

Just then, two figures were thrown over, rolled twice on the ground, and stopped beside him. It was Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun!

Both of them were no exception, their bodies covered in bruises, clearly having just suffered a crushing defeat and lost their underwear!

Looking at their disheveled appearance, Manager Yang sneered.

His scheme should have ended there, but the other person had a new idea.

"Tang San, since you are not satisfied, I will make an exception and reassign you an opponent of the same level."

"I'll have a healing-type Soul Master heal you first, and then I'll arrange for you to go on the field!"

"Mr. Ye said that as long as you defeat this Great Soul Master, your debts will be wiped clean!"

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Tang San's eyes.

He can never pay back all the money, but in a fight between people of the same rank, how could he possibly lose?

Tang San took a deep breath. "Alright! As long as you arrange opponents of the same level for me, I can't possibly lose!"

“Little San,” Yu Xiaogang patted him on the shoulder, “can you really still fight?”

Tang San nodded emphatically, "Don't worry, teacher. After being healed by the soul skill, I still have seven or eight tenths of my strength. I'm invincible among my peers!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, it was just an accident!

Tang San was unexpectedly matched with an opponent far stronger than him, which is why he couldn't win!

He could still crush an ordinary Soul Master, and his special training would still be effective!

If Tang San wins this match, his points will still surpass Ye Hua's, and he will still win his bet with Ye Hua!

After a while, Tang San witnessed his new opponent enter the arena.

A level 25 offensive-type Soul Master, with a Spotted Tiger Martial Soul and one white and one yellow Soul Rings.

Whether it's their soul power level or martial soul quality, they're about the same as me. This is a sure win!

Having just watched that instant kill, Spotted Tiger looked at Tang San with disdain, "You're the good-for-nothing who got nine consecutive wins by relying on connections?"

Tang San gritted his teeth, but found no way to refute it, so he could only vent his anger in the battle.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

"Blue Silver Parasite!"

All cards have been played!

Blue Silver Grass erupts!

He even used a silent hidden arrow!

But the next second, he froze on the spot.

The Blue Silver Grass, which was invincible in the previous rounds, was as fragile as noodles in front of the Spotted Tiger.

The opponent casually used a soul skill to rip off all the vines that were binding his wrists!

Even his prized hidden weapons were neutralized by the tiger's roar and were forcefully blasted away!

Tang San's eyes were solemn. His spirit rings were too young, and his Blue Silver Grass was not strong enough to withstand the powerful ones.

What troubled him even more was that the opponent's unintentional Tiger Roar Soul Skill rendered his hidden weapons useless, causing his combat power to decline.

"No, I can't fall here!"

"I absolutely cannot fall into endless debt! My teacher is waiting for my victory!"

"My soul skills are no good, and I don't have any hidden weapons, but I still have the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques!"

"Let you otherworldly insects see the power of my Peerless Tang Sect!"

Tang San's face was icy cold as he rose up and pressed forward again.

Ghostly Appearances!

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

But he moved with strange steps, approaching the spotted tiger!

If that claw gets a firm grip, it will tear a hole in the brick wall, let alone the throat!

The spotted tiger narrowed its eyes, raised its right hand, and its tiger paw, imbued with fierce soul power, met the attack head-on.

boom--

Fists and claws collided, and soul power surged.

Tang San felt a terrifying force surging from his opponent's palm, his entire right arm felt as if it had been struck by an iron hammer, and the excruciating pain spread from his fingers to his shoulder.

Click!

A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out on the ring!

Tang San's right arm bent at an odd angle, the broken bone piercing through his flesh, and blood seeping out from his sleeve.

"what!!!"

Tang San immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the spotted tiger punched Tang San in the face.

boom!

Tang San's nose broke, and blood spurted out.