Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 104 Yu Xiaogang's Bloodstained

The Soul King man felt a chill run down his spine. Wasn't Tang San in front of him? Why was he behind him?

In the mist, he was suddenly enveloped by a large water sphere. It wasn't moving very fast, but he couldn't avoid it. The water closed in, trapping him inside.

In an instant, he felt as if he were trapped in a quagmire, as if his entire body was locked up by something, his movements and soul power were stripped away, and he could not move.

"Water Release: Water Prison Technique!"

Chen Xuan walked over step by step, looking at the Soul King sealed by the water bubbles, and said, "This mist not only obstructs your vision, but also deprives you of some of your senses. So, you fell into the trap from the very beginning."

"Why... are there two Tang Sans!" Even now, the Soul King man couldn't understand how there could be two identical people. Could it be that the other party could create clones?

At this moment, the one controlling him in the water prison is another Tang San, who looks exactly the same as him and is almost indistinguishable.

"From the very beginning, I led you into a trap," Chen Xuan said calmly, walking out of the mist. He figured he could leave this to his water clone; there was no need to kill them all.

The moment the fog rolled in, he used a small portion of his soul power to create a water clone in the blind spot of their vision.

He is currently in shadow clone form, and every ten percent of his soul power consumed will shorten the duration of the clone, but this is also the fastest way to end the battle.

"Two minutes left, that's enough."

As Chen Xuan emerged from the thick fog, he saw Yu Xiaogang and another Soul King not far away.

As he expected, the two left the area of ​​the mist and did not go too far. The tall and burly Soul King man formed a hand seal there.

"That's your brother, right? I've already taken care of him." Chen Xuan said, holding a cyan-gold spear, and approached the two step by step.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang scoffed. Even his disciple Tang San wasn't confident that a level 41 Soul Master could kill a level 56 Soul King.

However, the Soul King man looked ashen-faced, his eyes momentarily glazed over, because he could no longer sense his elder brother's presence.

"You are no match for me. Leave, or call for reinforcements. You are not my target." Chen Xuan tried to intimidate the other party.

The Soul King man's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze almost bursting, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "You're delusional. Master is an important talent of the Heaven Dou Empire and our employer. You can't possibly harm a single hair on his head."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and shouted, "Sir, don't trust him! He's just a mere Soul Master. I'll join forces with you!"

"His farts are like thunder, Luo Sanpao!" He summoned his martial soul, a beast martial soul that looked somewhat like a puppy.

"Don't be so arrogant. You don't actually think you know me that well, do you?" Even in a one-on-two situation, with the Soul King among them, Chen Xuan remained calm.

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, disdainfully saying, "You're just relying on some underhanded tricks. When you encounter a true expert, it's all in vain."

In his opinion, Chen Xuan was at most a little better than a few others, but far inferior to the Shrek Seven Devils. Otherwise, why would he only reach level forty-one at the age of sixteen or seventeen?

Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, and others reached level forty-one at the age of fourteen, and that wasn't even their limit. That's the difference.

Yu Xiaogang only teaches geniuses; otherwise, people like Tailong would already be his students. He has never valued you, Chen Xuan, and not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can become his disciple.

"I don't know what you're so smug about. I used to think you were just arrogant, conceited, and obsessed with saving face. Now you've added another one: naive and childish."

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, looking disdainful, and said, "Nonsense."

Chen Xuan raised his spear and said, "You're just fooling yourself. You've watched me compete a few times, so you don't think you know me inside and out, do you? How do you know that I've already revealed all my cards on the field?"

"That's just your fantasy. Do you think anyone's stupid enough to believe you?" Yu Xiaogang sneered, dismissing the idea with disdain.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Whether it is or not, you'll soon find out. I hope you'll still stick to your beliefs then."

This clone had been traveling for two days and was nearing its limit. It couldn't afford to be harmed, so it had to use that move to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes, and the three tomoe in his pupils spun rapidly, connected, and finally merged together, transforming into a strange pattern.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed slightly. For some reason, he felt a chill run down his spine, and a cold, sinister soul force permeated the surroundings.

"Could it be a similar eye technique to the mistress's?" He noticed the change in the other person's eyes, which formed a Bagua pattern, somewhat similar to his disciple's eye technique.

"Master, stop standing there! Step back!" The Soul King man was on high alert and immediately stood in front of Yu Xiaogang.

Holding a cyan-gold spear, Chen Xuan's feet crackled with electricity. With a single step, he transformed into a bolt of lightning, covering the twenty-meter distance in the blink of an eye.

"I saw it!"

The Soul King male was also an agility-based attacker, and he was extremely sensitive to speed. Even though Tang San was very fast, he still caught sight of him with his eyes. He swung his long sword and unleashed a killing move in the path of the opponent's attack.

At the same time, three spirit rings lit up beneath his feet, and substantial spirit power attached itself to the longsword, instantly bursting out with a dazzling white light.

The Soul King swung his longsword, striking the cyan-gold spear with a clang that sent sparks flying.

Chen Xuan's spear swung up and almost slipped from his hand. His opponent looked thin, but his strength was extremely powerful, and his arm began to go numb.

But so what? He never intended to fight head-on; his ultimate goal was to get close to the enemy.

The two clashed too quickly, in the blink of an eye. Yu Xiaogang, who was standing to the side, only reacted now. He hurriedly took out a dagger and prepared to attack Chen Xuan.

"Space freezes." At this distance, Chen Xuan did not hesitate and directly used the Kaleidoscope's ability.

The dagger gleamed coldly and was quite sharp, but just as it was about to touch him, a clear, ringing sound, like a bell, stopped Yu Xiaogang and the Soul King man from taking another step, and the world seemed to fall silent.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned. What had happened? Why couldn't he control his body? The dagger was only a foot away from Chen Xuan, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pierce it even a fraction.

Even a Soul King of level 50 or 60, this frail man was desperately resisting, but his limbs seemed to be bound, and he couldn't move.

boom!

Chen Xuan quickly withdrew his spear and kicked Yu Xiaogang in the chest with lightning speed.

He used lightning to temper his body to the extreme, and his internal organs were truly cleansed. His strength far exceeded that of ordinary soul masters, and he could punch through a tree trunk with one punch.

One can imagine how powerful that kick was.

"what!"

Yu Xiaogang coughed up blood on the spot, his face contorted in pain. The pain was so intense that he felt like he was suffocating, and his heart stopped at that moment.

He was sent flying backward, blood staining the sky, his chest caved in, and the sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear.

Yu Xiaogang, writhing in pain like a shrimp, crashed onto a rock twenty or thirty meters away with a thud, causing a slight tremor.

The thin Soul King's eyes were bloodshot. First his elder brother was murdered, and now his master had been humiliated in this way, which brought his pent-up anger to its peak.

The spatial stillness ended, and his hands and feet were finally unsealed, regaining their mobility. He roared and unleashed his soul power, slashing fiercely at Chen Xuan's head.

puff!

Chen Xuan's eyes sharpened. He turned the gun around and thrust it out suddenly. With a "plop," blood splattered, piercing the man's chest, leaving a small hole through it.

His face was filled with disbelief as he stared at the spear being pulled from his body, blood dripping from the tip, which was covered in blood.

With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing out and staining the yellow sand red.

Chen Xuan flicked his spear, spraying blood all over the tip. Without looking at the man on the ground, he picked up the lapis lazuli spear and walked step by step toward Yu Xiaogang in the distance.

He had already held back, deliberately not stabbing the opponent in the heart. Given the Soul King's powerful life characteristics, there was a high probability that he would survive.

"Master, how do you want to die?"

Yu Xiaogang clutched his chest, the intense pain contorting his face into a grimace. Enraged, he pointed at Chen Xuan and roared, "Chen Xuan, you're a villain! You're vicious and disrespectful to your teachers! How dare you lay a hand on a teacher at Shrek Academy! When we get back to Shrek Academy, I, Yu Xiaogang, will expel you! No one can speak up for you!"

I'm not writing anymore, I'm going to surf the internet and watch the singer.

(End of this chapter)