Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 121 Feng Xiaotian VS Tang San (Part 1)

"Feng Xiaotian, what are you doing?"

Huo Wu spoke first, "This is not a place for fighting."

"I'm sorry, Huo Wu, I was being presumptuous. I just wanted to test the skills of this master of martial spirit theory." Feng Xiaotian immediately put on a smiling face, trying to please Huo Wu, afraid of upsetting her.

"Third Brother, Feng Xiaotian looks a bit like Brother Tao," Xiao Wu whispered in Tang San's ear. "Are all Soul Masters with wolf spirits like that?"

"Martial Souls do indeed influence a person's personality. Wolves and dogs are close relatives; in fact, dogs were domesticated from wolves," Tang San replied softly.

Feng Xiaotian, with his keen ears, naturally overheard Tang San and Xiao Wu's whispered conversation. He was somewhat angry, but didn't know how to express it. After all, Tang San hadn't explicitly mentioned him, and his voice wasn't loud enough for Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and the others to hear. Moreover, what Tang San said seemed to be true. In front of Huo Wu, his mother, and other girls, his personality really wasn't like a wolf; he couldn't be assertive. Instead, he was more like a dog, more willing to obey their reasonable commands.

However, he was certain that this was not because his martial soul, the Twin-Headed Gale Wolf, was related to dogs, but because of his respect for women!

"Since you want to fight with spirits, then come to my place." After finishing her lecture to Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu also wanted to see what progress Tang San had made over the years.

"No problem, whatever Xiao Wu says goes." Feng Xiaotian smiled broadly, feeling that Huo Wu probably only saw Tang San as a younger brother, but in reality, she was still considering his feelings and pride. He was quite pleased with himself.

Afterwards, Tang San and the others followed Huo Wu and the others for nearly three minutes before arriving at Huo Wu's residence.

This is a courtyard even more luxurious than the one where Tang San and the others stayed. The main building has five floors, and there are four or five small buildings of two or three floors next to it. Huo Wu herself said that those are the residences of the servants who are responsible for taking care of her daily life.

"Wow~ Huo Wu, you're really rich." Even though she didn't get along with Huo Wu, Xiao Wu couldn't help but marvel at the Huo family's wealth.

"Fortunately, I can barely establish myself in Tiandou City." Huo Wu raised her chin thirty degrees, her lips curving upwards in a smile, as if she had eaten honey. Her words were quite Versailles-like.

Upon arriving at the backyard of the house, a vacant lot nearly 100 meters in length and width came into view.

"Let's do it here. My brother and I used to practice here often," Huo Wu said casually, pointing to the open space in front of her.

"Yes, Huo Wu, those times are truly nostalgic," Huo Wushuang sighed, as if childhood memories were welling up in her eyes.

"That's right, brother, you've always been the one being beaten up by me."

Huo Wu didn't hold back in exposing her own brother's shortcomings in front of Tang San and the others.

Huo Wushuang blushed, caught a glimpse of Feng Xiaotian's amused gaze, snorted coldly, and said, "I was just letting my sister have her way..."

Seeing that Huo Wu had turned her head and was cracking her knuckles, he immediately changed his tune, saying, "...Of course, I'm no match for you now, little sister. Who told you to change your spirit from the Hokage to the Sun Goddess?"

"Tch, as if you can beat me before my martial soul reveals its true form." Huo Wu scoffed, deciding not to stoop to this fool's level, and said to Tang San, "Tang San, let me see your progress over the years, and Feng Xiaotian too. If you win, I can give you a chance to pursue me."

Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and Tang San immediately raised his hand and said, "Can I surrender? After all, I'm a good person, and I prefer to help others if they don't provoke me."

"My benefactor!"

Feng Xiaotian grabbed Tang San's shoulders and gave him a big bear hug, tears streaming down his face. "You truly deserve to be called a master of martial spirit theory. My admiration for you is like the waters of the Tian Dou Galaxy, endless and boundless..."

"Snapped!"

Feng Xiaotian was kicked away by Huo Wu, who said, "Stop being silly. You're such a grown man, yet you're still so childish."

Immediately afterwards, Huo Wu stared at Tang San and said coldly, "If you dare to admit defeat, then pay for last night's room."

"I still have some savings, I can afford it..."

"100,000 Gold Soul Coins".

"Although I am quite wealthy, I cannot be so wasteful. I still need to take care of Xiao Wu and Guang Ling's daily needs." Tang San immediately changed his tune, his earnest and serious demeanor completely different from his previous composure and leisure.

Huo Wu: "..." Speaking of which, Tang San is so poor, can I take care of him as a mistress?

Feng Xiaotian walked to the center of the arena and introduced himself again: "Feng Xiaotian, Martial Soul: Two-Headed Gale Wolf, Level 42, Melee Control Type Strong Offense, can also be used as an armor breaker, or as a ranged damage dealer."

Tang San said, "Tang San, my spirit is Blue Silver Grass, level 41, an all-around support-type spirit master. My spirit can amplify and heal. If you don't mind the taste, you can eat it too. But this all-around also has another meaning, which means that I can do a little bit of everything."

Huo Wu shouted, "As the referee, with both sides having released their martial spirits, I hereby declare the battle open!"

As soon as the clear voice fell, Feng Xiaotian looked up and howled, like a demonic wolf, and pounced on Tang San quickly, his sharp claws aimed at Tang San's face.

Before even touching them, Tang San could already sense the sharpness of the wolf claws, and there was a slight scraping sound coming from them.

That's the wind element!

When Feng Xiaotian attacked, he didn't just use his soul power; he also transformed it into wind element and condensed it between his claws.

"The geniuses of this world should not be underestimated."

Tang San thought to himself, and with a flash, he left a shadowy figure in place while his real body circled around behind Feng Xiaotian.

"Afterimage?"

Feng Xiaotian was startled. Sensing the wind behind him, he leaped upwards, instantly dodging Tang San's punch from behind. Then, he did a 360-degree flip in mid-air and kicked Tang San in the back.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Tang San twisted his body to face Feng Xiaotian directly and kicked out with his leg.

boom!

The two's right feet collided, and their respective soul energies collided, generating a gust of wind that spread in all directions, which could be sensed even by Huo Wu and the others more than fifty meters away.

"What immense soul power!" Huo Wushuang's eyes narrowed. "I thought that since Blue Silver Grass could be cultivated so quickly, the quality of its soul power must not be high. I didn't expect it to be so profound."

"Hmph, if the quality of soul power isn't high, how can it withstand a ten-thousand-year-level soul ring?" Xiao Wu said smugly.

"Third Brother is the best," Guangling chimed in.

On the field, Feng Xiaotian was kicked seven or eight meters away. After landing, he took two or three steps back before regaining his footing, while Tang San only took two steps back.

Different martial souls produce different types of soul power.

For example, Tang San currently focuses on cultivating the Blue Silver Emperor, following the path of life. His cultivated soul power is mixed with life energy, and its destructive power cannot be compared with the soul power cultivated by other martial souls.

Conversely, someone like Feng Xiaotian possesses a two-headed Gale Wolf martial soul, which also has wind attributes, making its destructive power astonishing.

But why was Feng Xiaotian at a disadvantage just now?

The main reason is that Tang San's soul power is more profound, and the Xuan Tian Gong is a divine skill manual that no other meditation method in this world can compare with.

Secondly, Tang San possesses the Jade Bone Technique and has absorbed a 100,000-year-old blue silver right leg bone, making his physical body far superior to Feng Xiaotian's.

Just now, Tang San didn't even use six-tenths of his strength.

"Wow! Your legs are that hard?"

After regaining his footing, Feng Xiaotian felt a slight numbness in his right leg, as if he had kicked a solid block of iron. "You didn't put an iron plate or something in the sole of your shoe, did you?"

(End of this chapter)