Douluo Continent, my martial soul is the Silver Dragon King.

Ning Rongrong won't openly criticize Tang San yet. Although Tang San's actions were indeed shameless, he is essentially a genius and has value in winning him over.

Two yellow spirit rings appeared on Tang San's body, and his Blue Silver Grass spirit was released. Tang San then moved swiftly towards Lu Chen with strange steps.

Lu Chen raised his eyes and saw Tang San walking towards him. His originally indifferent gaze finally showed a bit more color.

"So it was Tang Buddha!" ​​Lu Chen exclaimed.

"A Douluo fanfic that doesn't angst for the third character is like cooking without salt; now it's finally my turn."

"At this time, your biggest support is probably your mother's constant presence."

As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, Blue Silver Grass indeed began to twine around his feet.

Tang San shouted, "Boss Dai, Fatty, now's the time!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun understood immediately and quickly stood up from the ground, unleashing their ranged soul skills at Lu Chen.

"Phoenix Flames!"

"White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave!"

Two beams of light shot towards Lu Chen from both sides, forming a front-to-back encirclement thanks to their tacit understanding.

"boom!--"

A loud bang was heard, and the two beams of light collided and clashed.

"Did you take him down?!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked excitedly at the center of the light wave.

Only Tang San's eyes were purple, and his expression was solemn. "No, he dodged it."

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged bewildered glances. "Impossible! He's just one link in the chain; how could he possibly break free from your Blue Silver Entanglement, Mistress!"

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes remained fixed on the front. "It seems he used some kind of weapon to unleash flames comparable to Ma Hongjun's. The Blue Silver Grass was burned to ashes in an instant."

The two beams of light disappeared, leaving only wisps of smoke, obscuring the true nature of what lay within.

Even with the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San dared not let his guard down, knowing that he had initially suffered a mental shock.

Although he was very confident in his Purple Demon Eyes, he was always cautious and worried that the strange white light might suddenly attack him when he was off guard.

At this moment, Tang San's expression tightened. He saw a beam of white light coming towards him through the smoke!

Not again?!

Tang San was surprised.

You know, he's in top form right now, how could he possibly be successfully ambushed like he just did?

"The Purple Demon Eye is the Tang Sect's top-tier technique!" Tang San roared, raising his mental power to its maximum to meet the white mental attack head-on.

However, this time it was beyond Tang San's expectations.

He never expected that his Purple Demon Eye, which he had cultivated for more than ten years, would be unable to withstand the impact of this white light.

"What?!"

The white light suddenly turned downwards, aiming once more for Tang San's eyes, and then violently pierced into his mind.

"Ugh!!!"

Tang San's once upright body could no longer withstand the mental shock, and he bent over, curling up like a limp shrimp. He collapsed heavily to the ground once again.

"Tang San!" Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun shouted at Tang San.

The two of them quickly came to Tang San's side. Ma Hongjun picked up Tang San, while Dai Mubai stood in front of them.

Dai Mubai stared intently at the smoke ahead.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, Lu Chen's figure reappeared before everyone.

Lu Chen shook his head when he saw Tang San groaning in pain on the ground.

He could naturally guess why Tang San would deliberately meet his attack head-on. Tang San possessed an additional cultivation technique compared to other Soul Masters in Douluo Continent, which was the source of his confidence.

Of course, if Lu Chen himself were just an ordinary spirit-type soul master, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

However, he possesses the soul bone of a million-year-old soul beast!

The soul bone that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm gave him was the head soul bone, which is also the wisdom soul bone.

This soul bone not only enhanced Lu Chen's mental strength, but also granted him a domain and a skill.

The head soul bone's skills are simple and unadorned, but they can greatly enhance one's mental strength when using soul bone skills.

If we consider the standards of spiritual power in the Dragon King era, Lu Chen's spiritual power was at the Spiritual Connection Realm before using the Soul Bone, but after using the Soul Bone, he would directly reach the Spiritual Abyss Realm.

That is, it increases from being able to absorb a thousand-year soul ring to being able to absorb a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

With this increase, even Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, which he had cultivated for more than ten years, was as useless as paper in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at Dai Mubai and the others in front of him. They were on high alert, all of them watching Lu Chen intently.

Lu Chen sighed deeply: "The way you're acting makes it seem like I'm the bad guy."

However, that makes sense. If a good person punishes a bad person, then in the eyes of the bad person, that good person is no different from the bad person.

Lu Chen slowly walked towards Dai Mubai and the other two.

His footsteps were not heavy, but each step struck Dai Mubai and the others with a heavy thud, and the closer they got, the heavier the pressure became.

At that moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The visitor was none other than Zhao Wuji, the teacher leading the Shrek Academy team.

Zhao Wuji didn't lower his head, but glanced at Tang San sideways, "I didn't expect that the three of you together couldn't handle a first-ring Soul Master."

At this point, Zhao Wuji suddenly burst into a tirade: "Don't go out and say I'm the one who brought you here! It's a disgrace!"

The Shrek members all lowered their heads in shame, as if admitting their mistakes.

Zhao Wuji had already seen it from upstairs when Dai Mubai and his group challenged Canghui Academy.

Zhao Wuji originally did not intend to take action, but hoped that they could practice their teamwork more.

But when he saw Tang San and the others besieging Lu Chen, he instantly became furious.

A second-ring and two third-ring Soul Masters can't even beat a first-ring Soul Master. If he doesn't come down and Lu Chen keeps pushing him like this, he'll probably lose all face.

However, seeing their dejected expressions, Zhao Wuji waved his hand and ordered, "Alright, those of you who should sleep, go to sleep; those of you who should heal, heal."

The most important thing for a Soul Master is their spirit and energy. While appropriate setbacks are good, excessive setbacks are detrimental to growth.

"etc."

At this moment, Lu Chen also frowned, looking at Zhao Wuji with an unfriendly gaze.

"Who told you you could come and go as you pleased? You have to pay for the broken pots and pans in the hotel, and—"

Lu Chen twisted his neck, clenched his fists, and cracked his knuckles, making a cracking sound.

"Don't I have any dignity? Who do you think you are? If you don't get lost, I'll beat you up too."

After Lu Chen finished speaking, the entire hotel fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.