Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 35 Yu Xiaogang: Stop fighting!

"You're deliberately making things difficult for me!"

Jack's voice was filled with anger and confusion. His brows were furrowed and his face was ashen. He was clearly unable to tolerate the doorman's unreasonable behavior.

As soon as Jack finished speaking, he paused, turned around, and was about to leave this place that made him feel depressed.

His steps were firm, as if each step was a venting of his inner dissatisfaction. His destination was the branch of the Spirit Hall, where he was going to report the guard's despicable behavior.

Seeing this, the gatekeeper curled his lips into a mocking smile, raised his right hand, and brought his index and middle fingers together, about to point at Jack and Tang San, seemingly about to start a new round of ridicule.

Tang San stood aside, his heart filled with frustration, as if dark clouds were obscuring the sun. He had long since reached his limit with the gatekeeper's arrogant attitude.

How could he, Tang San, be stopped by this lowly gatekeeper?

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp killing intent flashing within them, as chilling as a drawn blade.

He silently recited the third article of the Tang Sect's Xuan Tian Bao Lu General Principles, each word as if branded into his heart.

"Once you've identified your opponent as an enemy, there's no need to show mercy if they're willing to die! Otherwise, you'll only cause yourself more trouble!" Tang San clenched his fists, his anger tightly restrained by the ropes of reason.

Just as the gatekeeper was about to speak, Tang San quickly condensed a powerful vortex in his hand. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the gatekeeper's wrist, which was about to point and gesture.

The Cyclone Ball exploded in his palm, striking the guard in the abdomen with devastating force.

With a loud "bang," the gatekeeper was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the iron gate.

The iron gate swayed precariously under the immense impact, and the gatekeeper was utterly vulnerable, flying several meters backward and landing on the ground, his fate unknown.

Tang San's attack was undoubtedly fatal; he showed no mercy whatsoever! The gatekeeper had already committed suicide!

After the gatekeeper was knocked away by Tang San's Qi Cyclone Pill, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze because of the powerful force just now.

The gatekeeper's body traced an arc in the air before landing heavily on the hard ground with a dull thud that seemed to strike the heartstrings of everyone present.

The gatekeeper lay on the ground, his limbs twitching, with traces of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth; he had clearly suffered a severe injury.

His eyes were filled with terror and pain; his previous arrogance had vanished, replaced by fear of losing his life.

He let out a weak groan as he tried to get up, but his body felt as if it had been struck by an invisible hammer, leaving him unable to move.

The crowd that had been drawn to the scene backed away upon seeing this, some staring in disbelief, others whispering amongst themselves, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

This seemingly unremarkable child possesses astonishing strength, capable of rendering an adult man incapable of fighting with a single blow.

The gatekeeper's colleagues then realized what was happening and rushed over to check on him.

They hurriedly helped the gatekeeper up, some calling for help, while others stared at Tang San with terrified eyes, fearing they would be the next to suffer.

"You...you actually dared to make a move here!" A fellow gatekeeper stammered, pointing at Tang San, his voice trembling.

Tang San glanced at them coldly without saying a word, but his icy gaze was enough to make everyone feel his determination and strength.

What wouldn't Tang San dare to do! He's the protagonist! You all have no sense of propriety if you don't make way for him, you deserve it!!

The other guards around them were instantly enraged when they saw this. Their faces turned red and their eyes blazed with fury.

The lead guard shouted, his voice booming like thunder, echoing throughout the entire area in front of the academy gate:

"The academy is under attack!! Everyone, attack together and capture this arrogant brat!!"

Another guard, his face contorted with rage, his eyes gleaming with malice, cursed as he spat and spoke:

"Damn it! In all my years as a gatekeeper, this is the first time I've ever seen a little punk like you with a death wish! Daring to trespass on the gates of my great Notting Academy!!"

"Just beat him up! Go!" another guard roared, waving his baton and leading the charge towards Tang San.

At this moment, Tang San's move was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

The surrounding crowd stirred; some gasped, some dodged, and others pointed and whispered amongst themselves.

Jack stood aside, looking bewildered, clearly shocked by Tang San's sudden attack.

His original plan was to go to the Spirit Hall to resolve the issue, but unexpectedly it has now escalated into provoking and beating the gatekeeper.

Tang San remained expressionless, but in his heart, he kept repeating those words: "The path to death!" His eyes were cold, like a sharp blade in the dead of winter, flashing with a chilling light.

He clenched his fists, his muscles tensed, and head-on confronted the charging guards head-on.

His movements were swift and resolute, showing no sign of backing down.

"You're asking for it! Don't blame me!" Tang San's voice was icy cold, filled with an undeniable resolve.

boom! boom! boom!

Tang San's figure moved like a ghost among the guards, each punch carrying the speed of a phantom and the power of the Xuan Yu Hand.

With each punch, he took down a guard. His attacks were like a storm, each strike hitting its target precisely, sending the guards flying one by one, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.

Every time Tang San made a move, it was accompanied by the screams of the guards and the sound of bones breaking. His fighting style was simple and direct, yet full of extreme violence.

In this sudden battle, Tang San went berserk, unstoppable by anyone.

The screams of the guards rose and fell, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Tang San's attacks were like a storm, leaving the guards who tried to stop him helpless.

The surrounding air seemed to ignite, and the fighting became increasingly intense. Tang San, like a beast unleashed from its cage, rampaged through the crowd.

Every punch he threw was accompanied by a whooshing sound, and every kick he delivered was accompanied by a powerful shockwave.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fists landing echoed throughout the academy gate. Tang San's every strike was incredibly precise and powerful.

The guards flew out one by one like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground and groaning in pain.

"Ah—!" A guard tried to hit Tang San with his baton, but Tang San grabbed his wrist and twisted it behind his back.

With the sound of bones breaking, the guard let out a heart-wrenching scream and was thrown to the ground like a rag doll.

"You bunch of trash, how dare you stop me?!" Tang San's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, sending chills down everyone's spine.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and each punch was accompanied by a whistling sound, knocking the surrounding guards to pieces.

The surrounding crowd was shocked and puzzled by Tang San's incredible feat of fighting against many opponents single-handedly. Their eyes were filled with disbelief and discussion.

"Holy crap, this kid is too brave! He dares to hit people from the academy? And he hit them so hard!" A bystander opened his mouth wide, unable to believe his eyes, his voice filled with doubt.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, defying the heavens!" Another audience member patted his chin, seemingly waiting to see Tang San make a fool of himself.

At this very moment, inside the academy, Yu Xiaogang, who had intended to appear calm and composed as he slowly walked over to display his masterly demeanor, was genuinely startled by the sudden fight scene.

"What's going on??"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but mutter something. His eyes widened, and his hands, which had been behind his back, started waving. His steps became flustered as he rushed over, trying to stop the farce from escalating.

He stretched out his arms and shook his hands vigorously, making a stop gesture, while shouting loudly, trying to make Tang San hear his voice:

"Stop! Stop it! Please stop fighting!"

"I am a master!"

However, amidst the clamor of those around him, Tang San seemed to gradually lose himself; he felt his blood boiling.

Each strike was accompanied by the gatekeeper's screams, a sensation that gave him a strange sense of pleasure.

He didn't hear Yu Xiaogang's shouts at all, nor did he notice anyone trying to stop the fight.

Yu Xiaogang's shouts were insignificant in such an environment, drowned out by the noise of the crowd and the sounds of fighting.

At this moment, behind Jack, Blade, who had been watching Tang San make a fool of himself, saw Yu Xiaogang rushing over and a sly and crazy smile appeared on his lips.

(End of this chapter)