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

When he stepped into the ring and saw his opponent's sunken eyes and thin body, looking like a contagious ghost, he was even more delighted.

Manager Yang is so kind!

I always keep my word!

Ten consecutive wins, Bronze Soul, even Ye Hua has never gotten that, right?

But the next second, he was completely dumbfounded.

Four soul rings rose from beneath the feet of the tuberculosis demon!

White, yellow, purple, purple!

He's actually a Soul Master!

Tang San stood there dumbfounded!

Why did I assign myself the Soul Sect?

He considered himself a genius, but even he couldn't possibly fight across two realms!

"Wait! There's a problem!" Tang San exclaimed.

The referee, who was about to give the order, looked displeased. "What's the problem?"

Tang San's lips trembled. "Why did you match me with a Soul Master? I'm just a Great Soul Master!"

"Oh," the referee sneered, "because you're a Bronze Soul, isn't it normal for you to be matched with stronger opponents?"

"No, no, no," Tang San shook his head repeatedly, "Where is your Supervisor Yang? I need to see Supervisor Yang!"

The referee scoffed, "The supervisor is extremely busy; you can't just see him whenever you want!"

"Besides, our Grand Arena's matches are open and transparent, so it doesn't matter who you see!"

"The match begins!"

Before Tang San could even begin to argue, the tuberculosis demon raised his hand, and his second soul ring suddenly lit up, with a dark green vortex appearing.

"Swallow."

Two words, a simple and understated statement.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was completely absorbed into it.

Click, click—

The sickening chewing sounds echoed in the ring!

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was shredded in the vortex, turning into ashes that scattered in the air!

"This--"

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and before he could react, dark green poisonous mist suddenly spewed out from the vortex.

The poisonous fog flowed back along the trajectory of the remaining soul power of the Blue Silver Grass, and Tang San had no time to dodge before being engulfed by it.

"what!!!"

Tang San let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The toxic mist 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 tuberculosis demon 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 off the stage 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!

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"Good! Good! Good! Well done!"

"Finally, someone's gone and dealt with this arrogant guy!"

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

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

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

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

But what he found even more unacceptable 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!

And that 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 stepped out from behind the scenes, 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 roared, struggling. "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 knew he was 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."

"Having just achieved a nine-game winning streak, have Tang San's opponents complained at all?"

"What, you allow yourself to encounter the weak, but you won't allow the strong to abuse you?"

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

Other disciples were winning one victory after another and were about to be promoted to Bronze Fighting Spirit, 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. They were 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 arrange a new opponent of the same level for you."

"I'll have a healing-type Soul Master treat your injuries 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 off all the money, but he can't possibly lose a fight between people of the same level!

Tang San took a deep breath. "Alright! As long as you arrange opponents of the same level for me, there's no way I can lose!"

“Little San,” Yu Xiaogang patted his shoulder, “are you really still able to 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, making me 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 whose strength far surpassed his own, 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 watched as his new opponent took the stage.

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

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

After watching the instant kill, Spotted Tiger looked at Tang San with disdain and said, "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 the argument, so he could only vent his anger in the battle.

"Blue and silver intertwined!"

"Blue Silver Parasite!"

All cards have been played!

Blue Silver Grass is blooming!

He even used a silent hidden dart!

But the next second, he froze on the spot.

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

With a casual use of his soul skill, the opponent tore off all the vines 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 soul rings were too young, and the Blue Silver Grass was not strong enough. In the end, it could not withstand the power.

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 secret techniques!"

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

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

Ghostly Appearances!

Controlling the crane and capturing the dragon!

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

If that claw lands firmly, it could tear a hole in a brick, let alone a throat!

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

Boom—

Fists and claws collided, and soul power surged.

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

Click!

A crisp sound of bones cracking echoed across the arena!

Tang San's right arm bent at an odd angle, the broken bone piercing through the flesh, and blood seeping out along the 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 bridge broke, and blood spurted out.