Douluo Continent: Dream Invasion, All the Beauties Become Wives

The Blue Silver Holy Emperor Spear is naturally lighter than steel of the same volume, but after being extended, it is already two and a half meters long. When it is swung around from a great distance, the force is definitely enough to make you feel bad.

Even with Tang San's strong will, he could feel his leg trembling uncontrollably. He dared not put any force into his steps and could only grit his teeth and clench his fists to endure the pain.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at his opponent was no longer filled with anger, but rather with hatred.

This hatred stemmed from both pain and injury, but even more so from going forward full of confidence only to embarrass themselves twice in a row.

The exclamations came from Wang Sheng and the others, and Xiao Wu jumped up in celebration.

One thing he himself is unaware of is that his deep-seated desire for fame and fortune is actually extremely strong.

But the killer's instinct also requires him to keep a low profile, which is why he acted so awkwardly.

They don't cause trouble themselves, but they tolerate and condone the misbehavior of those around them, only to step in and act arrogantly when someone gets into trouble.

It's all the fault of the people around him; he's pure and innocent, and on the contrary, he's loyal and devoted.

Afraid that Tang San would back down,

Huang Tian deliberately displayed a smug and proud expression on his face, propped his spear up with his right hand, and raised his chin, saying:

"Do you want to continue? It's allowed for one side to voluntarily concede during a battle of spirits."

After saying that, he sighed inwardly.

"I used to be an honest kid, how did I become such a scheming boy?"

"Garlic bird, garlic bird, after all, we're beating up punks. When dealing with enemies, we should be as cold and piercing as winter, without any talk of martial ethics."

"Make friends with good people the way good people do, and deal with bad people the way bad people do."

As expected, his expression immediately enraged Tang San.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"No need, I can still fight."

Wang Sheng stepped forward to try to dissuade him.

"Tang San, how about we call it quits? We work-study students should stick together."

This statement was even more infuriating than Huang Tian's contemptuous tone.

In Sanzi's view, the other work-study students saw that he was no longer capable and were preparing to abandon him and make Huang Tian their new leader.

How could I allow myself to be forced to call Huang Tian the Boss forever and obey Huang Tian's commands?

His voice was cold and resolute as he said:

"My affairs are none of your business."

Of course, he wasn't acting rashly; he had calculated the gap between the two in his mind.

Huang Tian's speed and reaction time are no match for Ghost Shadow's. As long as he is careful of that soul skill spear, he has a great chance of winning.

With Xuan Yu Shou present, dealing with the spear is not difficult; one just needs to seize the opportunity.

The battle resumed, with Huang Tian striking first.

After the three were injured, he moved away again, rushed over, and when he was about two meters away, he swung his gun and swept it horizontally again, this time aiming at the left leg.

"Trying to use the same old trick again?"

"Do you really think I'm a child?"

Tang San snorted coldly, thinking he had seen through Huang Tian. He bent down, half-squatting so that his hands could reach below his knees. The jade color in his palms was even more intense than before, truly like jade.

As the spear swept over, the Purple Demon Eye, in conjunction with the Mysterious Jade Hand, grabbed at the end with unparalleled precision.

Without any surprise, with a thud, the gun barrel landed steadily in his palm and was then firmly gripped by his five fingers.

My palms were a little sore and my arms were trembling, but by dissipating the force and defending myself, it was much lighter than with my right leg.

However, before a smile could even appear on his face,

Four deep blue vines, each as thick as a baby's arm, emerged from the left and right sides of the feet, binding the legs perfectly.

He grabbed the spear, which, in another sense, could also be described as being restrained by the spear.

In other words, he fell for the trap yet again.

Not only that, whether intentionally or not, the vines wrapped around and tightened just over the spot where his right leg had been hit earlier. The wound was stimulated, and the pain was so intense that he almost blacked out and his expression was completely distorted.

The next instant, even the gun barrel that was held in his palm suddenly disappeared.

Huang Tian canceled his soul skill, then summoned it again. With a strange cry, he raised his gun and swung the stick, leaving afterimages.

Tang San managed to block the first shot with his Xuan Yu Hand, but the vines kept extending, climbing rapidly upwards from his legs, trying to bind his entire body. Soon, his arms could no longer move freely.

After that, all that was left was to take a beating; his back, arms, left leg, head, and chest were all hit without exception.

Six strikes per second, each one a critical hit.

As he fought, Huang Tian shouted:

"Will you admit defeat? Will you surrender?"

Not far away, Wang Sheng, seeing this, quickly offered words of concern and advice.

"Tang San, admit defeat quickly!"

They couldn't quite understand this behavior. They had already lost, and they could have avoided getting beaten up if they had just given in. What was the point of being so stubborn?

Huang Tian didn't understand Tang San's persistence at first. When he realized that he couldn't break free from the Blue Silver Grass's restraints, he should have known that the game was over.

Six or seven seconds later, several blue silver grass vines shot out from the hands of the three children, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"So that's what you were planning."

Unfortunately, Huang Tian awakened directly as a Blue Silver Saint Emperor. His vines, while not as strong as steel, still had the strength of several thousand kilograms.

His Blue Silver Emperor bloodline was impure to begin with, and he suffered from severe malnutrition in his childhood. He was also suppressed by the Clear Sky Hammer. Before his second awakening, he was not much different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Huang Tian simply reversed the tip of his spear, and with two quick movements, he sliced ​​it into seven or eight pieces with his sharp blade.

Finally, Tang San could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground in despair, lowering his head and not daring to look at anyone, his voice muffled as he said:

"I surrender."

These three simple words felt like losing something extremely important, leaving me feeling wronged, angry, and dejected.

Without hesitation, Huang Tian decisively canceled his martial soul and soul skill, and said with a look of great admiration:

"Tang San, among all the opponents I've fought with in spirit battles, you are the only one who can make me feel threatened, and the only one who can arouse my fighting spirit, although I have never fought with anyone else in spirit battles."

The first part of the sentence made Sanzi's face look slightly better, but the second part made his face turn red again, whether from pain or anger, it was hard to tell.

"By the way, what happened when your eyes suddenly turned purple during the battle? Was it a self-created soul skill or a second martial soul?"

There were also footsteps flashing, and the speed suddenly increased. And the palms, I saw that when you blocked the gun barrel, your palms turned bluish-green.

Are you from some powerful family?

Tang San remained silent, ignoring Huang Tian's overly familiar manner, and dragged his battered body silently toward the dormitory.

His face was lowered, his lips were bitten hard, his eyes were filled with a fierce light, and his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves.

In my heart, I've already sentenced someone to death.

To beat him wantonly is to invite death.

He was treacherous and set traps multiple times during the battle, leading to his own demise.

Discovering traces of Tang Sect martial arts and a second martial soul is absolutely intolerable, so the path to death is doubled and then capped at double the maximum.