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

Chapter 254 Tang San's Limit

"Are you too weak, or is my spear too strong?" Chen Xuan muttered to himself, beginning to doubt.

This dragon spear felt heavy, its scales glowing and golden, as if it were made of gold.

Chen Xuan knew very well that the spear weighed only a little over two thousand jin, and even when he swung it with all his might, it would only weigh ten or twenty thousand jin, far from reaching one hundred thousand jin.

"It seems you're no ordinary item either." He twirled the dragon spear in his hand a few times; it was golden and had a high-quality feel.

Since it can withstand the onslaught of a divine weapon without falling, how could it be an ordinary weapon? Its quality must be at least at the level of a divine weapon.

"Chen Xuan!"

At the pit, Tang San roared and burst out with his hands pushing off the ground. He bared his teeth and claws, looking like a spider.

Only then did people notice that eight purple-gold spider legs extended from his back, as sharp as drill bits, and dripping with liquid, definitely highly poisonous.

Chen Xuan noticed that the color and texture of the opponent's Eight Spider Lances had changed, indicating that they had evolved and were in the process of becoming a divine artifact.

Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had only suffered minor injuries. At the last moment, he used his external soul bone, the Eight Spider Lances, to block most of the damage from the Giant Jade Rasengan, perfectly neutralizing it.

Otherwise, even a Title Douluo-level physique would be severely damaged if it took a single Rasengan.

"The other woman!"

"Third Brother!"

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, and Bai Chenxiang were filled with worry. At the same time, they couldn't understand how Chen Xuan, who was only a Soul Saint, could not only fight against Tang San but also suppress him. It was simply unreasonable.

It's important to know that Tang San received the Sea God's inheritance, wielded a divine artifact, and cultivated to level ninety in soul power. In a sense, he was already a Title Douluo.

Everyone was watching the duel. The people of the two empires were moved. In their eyes, Tang San, who was full of vigor, had actually suffered a setback. He was suppressed by someone with a lower cultivation level and was injured by his opponent.

Everyone felt uneasy; they couldn't accept it. The invincible Tang San should have crushed everything in his path, just like he defeated the Demon-Slaying Douluo, and easily killed Chen Xuan!

However, things didn't turn out the way they expected. Instead, things went in the opposite direction. The Tang San they admired became the one who was suppressed, and he was injured by someone of a lower cultivation level.

"Chen Xuan, I'll kill you!" Tang San roared, completely enraged by being humiliated in front of so many people.

He had already activated the Eight Spider Lances, an external soul bone that boosted all his attributes, including attack, defense, and speed, by fifty percent. With the addition of the Blue Silver Domain and the God of Slaughter Domain, he was now invincible.

Tang San's eyes were icy cold, his anger blazing to the top of his head, and his voice became hoarse as he said, "Chen Xuan, you've pushed me to this point, you can die now!"

However, Chen Xuan didn't wait for him to finish his threats before taking immediate action and activating his spatial abilities.

Tang San's expression froze. He glanced down and saw the kunai stuck at his feet, which was the medium for the opponent's soul skill.

He realized something was wrong and immediately tried to leave, but it was too late; Chen Xuan had already arrived by traversing space.

At this moment, he leaped into the air like a celestial horse soaring through the sky, and with a bang, kicked Tang San in the face!

puff!

Tang San's face was contorted in immense pain, and two of his white teeth, mixed with blood, flew out.

He had just gotten up when he was kicked away again. With several loud bangs, several large walls were smashed through, almost causing the house to collapse. Finally, he crashed into a water tank.

Tang San was soaking wet, his hair was a mess, and he had lost a front tooth, looking utterly disheveled.

The people of Tiandou found it hard to believe, and even more incomprehensible, that the person they admired had once again suffered a setback and was in a very sorry state. His powerful and majestic image had collapsed in their hearts.

"What the hell?"

Chen Xuan was astonished. His kick was incredibly powerful, capable of shattering boulders, yet it only knocked out two of Tang San's teeth when it landed on his face.

How thick-skinned do they have!

Chen Xuan thought that if it were used to build a city wall, it would be impenetrable even by millions of cannon fire, making it an absolute divine weapon.

After all, if it were a different Soul Master, a shattered skull would be the least of their worries; someone with weaker defenses might have their head explode.

In the distance, Tang San, his mouth full of blood and his body soaking wet, staggered to his feet.

"Chen Xuan, I'm going to kill you!" he roared, his voice deafening, his hair flying wildly, as if he had gone mad.

He was the inheritor of the Sea God, noble and extraordinary, yet in front of so many people, he was kicked in the face, losing even his teeth. This was an utter disgrace.

Tang San roared to the sky, his composure completely gone, because the shoe print on his face deeply agitated his heart, making it impossible for him to remain calm.

Even a clay figure has a temper, let alone a successor of the sea god. To be desecrated and humiliated in this way is a tremendous disgrace to him.

"Chen Xuan, you have insulted me many times. I, Tang San, swear I will not rest until I kill you!" Tang San was furious, his hair flying wildly, almost insane. This reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered in the past, and he could not bear it any longer.

He wanted to kill Chen Xuan and wash away the shame with his blood!

With a loud boom, Tang San moved. The Eight Spider Lances on his back glowed. Ignoring the consumption of his soul power, he pushed his Killing God Domain and Blue Silver Domain to their limits. He was completely enraged, almost to the point of madness.

He didn't have much divine power flowing through him, so he no longer worried about wasting it and poured it all into the Trident of Poseidon. He didn't care about anything else; he only wanted to kill the person he hated so much.

"You want me dead? I've heard that at least ten times!" Chen Xuan sneered. In his view, it was just the impotent rage of a dying man.

Today, Tang San is destined to die, and no one can stop him!

Chen Xuan no longer held back, using the purest natural energy, which was even stronger than immortal techniques.

In an instant, lightning crackled around his body, and wisps of white mist billowed from his pores, rising and swirling – this was the power he derived from the fruit tree behind his heart.

boom!

The next moment, he erupted, moving with lightning speed, like a thunderbolt exploding, like a bolt of lightning cleaving through the void, colliding with the disheveled Tang San.

Clang!

In just a few breaths, the two peerless weapons clashed dozens of times, so fast that they were almost imperceptible, like fleeting shadows of fallen flowers.

Chen Xuan turned and swung his sword, channeling natural energy into it. The dragon spear collided with the golden trident, the light dazzling, the soul power surging, and the violent and bright blade energy splashing out.

With a loud bang, the earth sank and caved in, unable to withstand the weight.

Boom!

This was truly like the collapse of the heavens and the earth. The terrifying impact of soul power was too violent and domineering. Buildings within a radius of a hundred meters were directly blown away, disintegrated in the air, and then scattered and fell to the ground.

"Is this...is this still a battle between Contras?" Many people from the two empires were dumbfounded, unable to utter a coherent sentence.

Even though they were two hundred meters away, they were still affected by the wave of soul power. Their clothes and hair were flying everywhere, and they were almost blown away.

"Third Brother..." The Shrek Academy members were filled with worry, sweating for Tang San.

Previously, they had witnessed Tang San displaying all his supernatural powers, even using his divine strength, yet they could not immediately determine a winner. If his divine strength were exhausted, their third brother would be in danger!

(End of this chapter)