Douluo Continent: The original Yu Xiaogang brutally defeats Tang San at the start.

The plagiarism incident involving hidden weapons caused Tang San's reputation at Notting Academy to plummet.

The students who had initially admired his skills now looked at him with disdain.

He was completely isolated.

This huge gap made Tang San increasingly taciturn, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

He devoted all his time to frantic training, determined to use his strength to wash away the humiliation he had suffered!

Soon, the academy's annual martial arts competition began.

This gave Tang San an opportunity—an opportunity to prove himself to everyone and to take revenge on Lin Yuan!

He signed up without hesitation and fought his way through the competition, easily making it to the finals with his eerie ghost-like footwork and powerful control over the Blue Silver Grass.

His opponent in the final was, unsurprisingly, Lin Yuan.

This result was exactly what everyone expected.

The arena was filled with the sounds of people talking.

Almost all the students and teachers were present; they all wanted to see the duel between the two strongest individuals from Notting Academy.

Tang San stood on the field, staring coldly at Lin Yuan opposite him. Several tough Blue Silver Grasses were already wrapped around his hands.

"Yu Xiaogang,"

His voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth, "Today, I'm going to make you pay for what you've done!"

Lin Yuan looked at his resentful expression and simply smiled faintly:

"Is that so? With your abilities?"

"Enough talk! Take this!"

At the referee's signal, Tang San moved instantly!

Dozens of blue silver grasses sprouted wildly from the ground like venomous snakes, coiling towards Lin Yuan from all directions.

However, Lin Yuan simply stood still, without moving an inch.

Just as the Blue Silver Grass was about to touch him, a sudden change occurred!

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Eight menacing spider spears, shimmering with a purplish-black light, suddenly stretched out from behind Lin Yuan!

"Whoosh!"

It was as if the air had been sliced ​​open!

Those fierce and incredibly resilient blue silver grasses were instantly severed upon contact with the spider spear, just like fragile withered grasses!

One strike, just one strike!

Tang San's proud soul skill was broken so easily!

"Wh...what?!"

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted into dangerously small pinpoints in that instant!

His face was filled with shock, horror, and a deep-seated disbelief!

His gaze was fixed on the eight menacing spider spears, and his body trembled slightly with extreme excitement.

"That's... an external soul bone?! And... it's the soul bone of a human-faced demon spider!"

He recognized him instantly!

As someone who possesses memories of his previous life in the Tang Sect, his understanding of soul beasts and soul bones far surpasses that of ordinary people.

The shape of this spider spear, its purplish-black luster, and the faint evil aura emanating from it all testify to its origin!

This was the very soul bone he had longed for in the Soul Hunting Forest, but Lin Yuan had forcibly taken it from him!

This was an opportunity that should have been his! A treasure that should have greatly increased his strength, making him even more formidable!

Now, it has appeared on his most hated enemy!

"Ahhhhh!"

Overwhelming jealousy and rage erupted like a volcano, instantly shattering Tang San's reason!

His eyes turned bloodshot, and the string of reason snapped completely!

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Tang San let out a roar that sounded like a wild beast, and charged straight toward Lin Yuan at an astonishing speed!

He's going to get close!

He was going to use his Xuan Yu Hand, honed over many years, and the Tang Clan's ultimate techniques to personally cripple the man who had taken everything from him!

However, his speed, which he was so proud of, seemed so laughable and so powerless in front of Lin Yuan, who had obtained the Eight Spider Lances.

Lin Yuan didn't even move a step. Facing the phantom rushing towards him, he simply used the eight spider spears on his back to lightly brace himself against the ground.

"bass!"

With a soft sound, his body moved as if by teleportation, easily dodging Tang San's seemingly inevitable attack.

"Too slow."

Lin Yuan shook his head and stood not far away, looking down at Tang San who had missed his target, his tone filled with undisguised disappointment.

"hateful!"

Tang San's anger burned even more fiercely after his first attack missed.

He immediately changed tactics, unleashing both hands simultaneously. More Blue Silver Grass surged wildly from his sleeves, feet, and all directions, this time no longer simply entangled, but attempted to weave a net to completely seal off Lin Yuan's entire space for movement.

But all of this is ultimately futile in the face of absolute sharpness and agility.

The eight spider spears on Lin Yuan's back were far too agile and far too sharp.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass couldn't even get close to it.

"Is that all you've got?" Lin Yuan's tone grew increasingly disdainful.

"Well, it's my turn."

He moved as soon as he finished speaking!

Eight spider spears slashed swiftly across the hard ground, their speed several times faster than Tang San's Ghost Shadow Phantom!

The students present, and even some less skilled teachers, could only see a blurry purplish-black shadow flash by on the field!

The next second, Lin Yuan appeared in front of Tang San like a ghost!

too fast!

Extremely fast!

It's so fast it exceeds the limits of visual perception!

Tang San's pupils reflected Lin Yuan's indifferent face. Before his brain could even issue any commands, his body's instincts made him react in one way—crossing his arms, which had been trained in the Xuan Yu Hand, and desperately protecting his chest.

However, this hasty defense was as fragile as a sheet of paper in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's spider spear tip drew a cold arc in the air and struck Tang San's crossed arms hard.

"Snap!"

A chilling, incredibly crisp sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the silent arena!

"ah--!"

Tang San let out a bloodcurdling scream. An irresistible force surged through his arm, and he was sent flying backward as if he had been hit by a high-speed soul-guided vehicle. He flew through the air in an arc before crashing heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

His right arm was twisted unnaturally at an odd angle, the white bone fragments even piercing the skin and exposed to the air.

A single blow was enough to break a bone!

But this is not over yet!

Before Tang San could catch his breath, the purplish-black figure approached again, as fast as lightning!

Lin Yuan's figure loomed over Tang San like a mountain, and the tip of another spider spear, gleaming with an eerie, dark green light, was silently pressed against Tang San's throat.

That's the deadly venom of the human-faced spider!

If Lin Yuan so desired, a single, gentle prick would instantly inject this deadly poison into Tang San's body, taking his life!

Everyone was speechless, stunned by the overwhelming and brutal battle scene before them.

too strong!

Teacher Yu Xiaogang's strength has actually reached this level!

This is no longer a friendly competition, but a one-sided massacre!

Just then, Luo Sanpao, who was standing next to Lin Yuan, suddenly roared.

The few faintly visible golden scales on its back shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, and a faint dragon's might spread out.

The prototype of Golden Luo Sanpao!

Although it has not yet fully evolved, this aura is enough to make all the beast spirit owners present feel a chill.

Tang San lay on the ground, feeling the icy killing intent rising in his throat and the excruciating pain in his right arm. Humiliated tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

"The gap...how can it be so huge..."

His confidence, his pride, and the dignity of his two lifetimes were shattered by Lin Yuan at this moment!

Lin Yuan looked down at him from his high position, his eyes filled with no pity, only cold indifference.

"Tang San, you still have a long way to go."

Lin Yuan retrieved the Eight Spider Lances, turned around and walked off the arena, leaving everyone with a powerful and aloof figure.