Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 208 Gale Spiral Blade Dance! Roaring Strike!

"Really? Then I'll have to look forward to it." Tang San smiled, then changed the subject, "However, it might not be possible this time, since I won't be participating."

"What?!"

Feng Xiaotian was shocked. "I prepared this especially for you, and you're not going to participate?"

"Don't get excited, this isn't meant to be disrespectful to you." Tang San patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder, turned him around, and looked at the large group of people behind them. "If our team had one more person, we could form two teams. We have to give our team members a chance to play. As the captain, I don't want to be the only one who gets to shine."

"Is that so? You really know how to take care of your teammates. I'm not as good as you." Feng Xiaotian felt the gap between himself and Tang San, but then he felt relieved—for Tang San, even if he participated in this promotion tournament, it would only be icing on the cake.

After all, Tang San's identity as a theoretical master has been exposed, and he is already famous. Whether he participates in the promotion competition or not is irrelevant. Not to mention, he once killed a female scorpion with a male fetish who had lived for more than 300,000 years with one punch.

Why is it said that Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion has a cross-dressing fetish?

Because in the eyes of the world, Huo Yuhao was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, appearing as a male, but after becoming a soul beast, his shouts were female.

"Feng Xiaotian, you've grown quite a bit stronger too." Huo Wu walked over and greeted him. "You've even become a Soul King. Not bad at all."

"Fire Dance, it's been so long! I've missed you so much!" Upon seeing Fire Dance, Feng Xiaotian immediately released his arm from Tang San's shoulder and opened it to Fire Dance as if to give her a hug.

Snapped!

Huo Wu pressed her hand against Feng Xiaotian's cheek and said, "Don't come any closer. We're not that close."

Huo Wu had never been fond of Feng Xiaotian, finding him rather annoying. She only tolerated his "noisy" nature because he had a good temper and wasn't ugly.

According to Tang San, people and their martial souls influence each other. Could it be that Feng Xiaotian's martial soul, the Gale Wolf, has become more talkative because it has an extra head?

"Don't do this, Fire Dance, my feelings for you are completely sincere..."

Feng Xiaotian wanted to say some sweet words, but Huo Wu immediately interrupted him, saying, "Please don't, you'd better spare me. We're not suitable for each other, and besides, you're just indulging in wishful thinking."

Although Feng Xiaotian's talent and strength are quite good, Huo Wu just doesn't have any feelings for him. Moreover, she hasn't seen him much in the past two years, and the familiarity she once felt has faded.

"I'm so sad~" Feng Xiaotian was on the verge of tears, looking more like a goofball than a Soul King.

Ju Douluo, the referee, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Captain of Shenfeng Academy, if you're going to play, then hurry up and get on the field. Don't dawdle."

"Here they come!" Feng Xiaotian immediately jumped onto the arena, abandoning his previous naive demeanor, and said to Tang San and the others, "Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

Xiao Wu leaned close to Huo Wu and said seriously, "Judging from the situation, it doesn't seem like he's been thinking about you all this time."

"Nonsense." Huo Wu rolled her eyes at Xiao Wu. "We haven't seen each other for almost two years. If he really thought about me day and night, he wouldn't have reached the Soul King level. Besides, he needs to create his own Soul Skills, so he needs to focus on that instead of wasting his energy on other things. He was probably just joking with me."

Chrysanthemum Douluo then spoke up: "Please welcome the first student from the Heaven Dou Royal Team to the stage."

"Who should go first?" Yu Tianheng turned his head and looked at Tang San, eager to try.

"Since you can't hold back, then you go first." Tang San saw the fighting spirit burning in Yu Tianheng's eyes, pulled him in front of him, and pushed him forward. "Feng Xiaotian has innate full soul power, and before I joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, I fought with him and taught him how to create his own soul skills."

"Is that so? Then I'd better be careful." Yu Tianheng's eyes narrowed, and he became even more concerned about Feng Xiaotian.

Soul King means someone whose soul power level is equivalent to one's own.

Having innate full soul power means that the quality of one's martial soul and one's own cultivation talent are no weaker than those of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and may even be stronger.

He created his own soul skills and was even instructed by Tang San, which further indicates that he is a true powerhouse capable of fighting beyond his level.

"I sense the aura of a powerful figure." Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted when he saw that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan had sent out a member in the first match of the Heavenly Battle, but he still looked calm and composed, with a rather chuunibyou attitude. "I have long admired Yu Tianheng of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. I have always wanted to test just how powerful the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan really is."

"I can't represent the entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, I can only represent myself." Yu Tianheng's whole body trembled, and his martial soul instantly possessed him. Five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, appeared. His whole body was crackling with electric arcs, flowing in a peculiar way.

"Soul King? Who isn't?" Feng Xiaotian grinned, and the two-headed Gale Wolf possessed him, his whole body covered in wolf fur, with a tail growing from his back, and five soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—surrounding him.

Before the two even touched, their auras collided, unleashing a powerful surge of energy.

One's soul power was cyan and carried a strong wind element, spinning rapidly on his body surface as if it could cut through everything; the other's soul power crackled in the air, as if forming a unique magnetic field that made people tremble.

"Battle begins!"

At Chrysanthemum Douluo's command, the two immediately came into contact.

As the dragon claws clashed with the wolf claws, the wind-attribute soul power and the thunder-attribute soul power collided, forming a small thunderstorm around the two of them, enveloping them.

Boom!

After a stalemate of thirty seconds, the small thunderstorm exploded and dissipated, sending both of them flying backward.

Yu Tianheng retreated more than ten meters, while Feng Xiaotian retreated nearly twenty meters.

In terms of strength, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, being a true dragon species, was superior, but Feng Xiaotian was not significantly affected in this contest of strength.

"As expected of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, truly formidable." Feng Xiaotian stopped and praised, shaking his arm. "However, this tingling sensation isn't entirely from the power of lightning, is it? There's an attraction, like a magnet. Although it's not strong, it's disrupting my soul power somewhat, and even the metal buttons on my body seem to be drawn to you..."

"Slap! Slap!"

Yu Tianheng clapped his hands and exclaimed, "As expected of a genius, with such keen observation skills, you were able to discover this. That's right, this is the application of my self-created soul skill, which the captain helped develop."

"Tang Sanyao? I really want to fight him, but even if I were to defeat you, I'd probably have to fight tooth and nail." Feng Xiaotian sighed slightly, his eyes gradually sharpening. "Next, I'll show you my strongest skill, my self-created soul skill: Gale Spiral Blade Dance! Howling Sky Strike!"

There's no need to probe any further; let's go all out and crush our opponent!

call--

In an instant, Feng Xiaotian began to spin, his speed so fast that he was almost invisible. All his soul power was transformed into wind element, which stirred the airflow around him, forming a turbulent tornado of blue and white air.

"Ugh!"

A wolf's howl echoed in the wind.

Then the tornado rose into the air, its top pointing directly at Yu Tianheng. The rapidly spinning blades inside formed a two-headed whirlwind wolf, each biting a blue spiral ball, with blades spinning on both sides.

"That move!" Huo Wu, sitting in the audience, was shocked. She looked sharply at Tang San and asked, "Isn't that the move you used to counter Feng Xiaotian back then?"

"Yes." Tang San nodded and smiled slightly. "I didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to actually learn it and even use it in his own way, just because I gave him a hint about the concept of rotation."

It must be admitted that Feng Xiaotian is truly talented. His talent is by no means inferior to that of the entire Shrek Academy in the original work. In fact, if the Shrek Academy members in the original work had immortal herbs to improve their aptitude and Seagod Island to level up, they would all be crushed by Feng Xiaotian. Even the protagonist of the original work would be the same.

After all, techniques like Crane Control and Dragon Capture, Jade Hand, and Ghost Shadow Tracking are not suited for direct combat; they are all designed for assassination.

At this moment, facing the oncoming tornado, Yu Tianheng neither dodged nor avoided it. Instead, he concentrated all his soul power, causing lightning to flash around him as he entered an overclocked state. He used electromagnetic power to create an electromagnetic induction field around himself.

This is electromagnetic overclocking!

When this ability was first demonstrated to Tang San, Tang San said that it could only be used as a sensing method for now, but its future was promising, and he gave relevant training suggestions.

In subsequent practice, in addition to studying the "Railgun", Yu Tianheng also discovered another phenomenon: after forming an electromagnetic overclocking field, injecting lightning power would strengthen its magnetic field and expand its range.

That feeling was as if I could control everything in the world.

The only drawback is that it consumes a great deal of soul power.

However, this time—

The opponent has used their strongest attack methods. If I dodge, wouldn't that be disrespectful to them?

He! Yu Tianheng! Is willing to give everything for Feng Xiaotian!

"Electromagnetic Tyrannosaurus Rex Cannon!"

With a roar, Yu Tianheng's fourth soul ring lit up, and his soul skill, Blue Lightning Dragon Swiftness, was condensed and compressed into his right fist under the constraints of the electromagnetic overclocking field.

As the lightning was continuously compressed, it turned from blue to white, forming rings of electricity within the energy dragon head of the right fist.

The energy fluctuations emitted by that energy have already surpassed those of a Soul Emperor and are approaching those of a Soul Saint!

Boom!

When wind and thunder collide, they unleash an endless storm. The immense energy pressure and the resulting air currents cause cracks to appear all over the ground.

At this moment, all was quiet!

No one expected that this match would be so exciting. The power of the attack unleashed by both of them was no less than that of a powerful attack-type Soul Emperor or Soul Saint.

"Are these the younger generation of Soul Masters? They're terrifying!"

In the VIP section, Sword Douluo was filled with amazement.

Although neither of the two people on the field wields a sword, it is truly astonishing that someone of their age and skill could unleash such immense power.

Sword Douluo couldn't understand the methods of that young man from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. He only felt that it wasn't pure lightning power, but should be related to the self-created soul skills that Tang San taught him to develop.

However, he did understand Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill. It involved using rotation to not only make himself rotate but also to make the soul power within his body rotate, transforming it into wind attribute energy to form a tornado with endless wind blades hidden inside.

He could also learn from this method to improve his swordsmanship.

"If Feng Xiaotian came up with this self-created soul skill on his own, without any guidance from others, then he is indeed more outstanding than Yu Tianheng," Ning Fengzhi exclaimed. "However, even if he didn't come up with it alone, he's only slightly inferior to Yu Tianheng. Can we recruit him into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Sword Douluo shook his head: "I'm afraid that won't work. His father is the dean of Shenfeng Academy. Unless the academy goes out of business, it's impossible for him to join another force."

At that moment, the two players on the field decided the winner.

The swirling wind could not withstand the repulsive force of the magnetic field. The electromagnetic tyrannosaurus cannon eventually pushed Feng Xiaotian away, sending him flying out of the arena and embedding him into the outermost wall.

Boom!

When the blue lightning dragon exploded, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the entire wall, startling the spectators leaning against the railing and causing them to retreat in fear.

When the smoke cleared, Feng Xiaotian was on the verge of death, but he still forced a thumbs-up at Yu Tianheng, saying, "Awesome!"

"team leader!"

Are you alright?

"Quickly, call a healing Soul Master!"

The other students from the Divine Wind Academy hurriedly called for help.

Tang San said to Ye Lingling, "Lingling, why don't you go and help with the treatment?"

"No problem." Ye Lingling quickly ran over, released her Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul, and used all five soul skills at the same time. Begonia petals fell onto Feng Xiaotian's body and disappeared into him.

In just over ten seconds, Feng Xiaotian recovered completely, except that his clothes were charred black, his hair was still standing upright, and the soul power he had consumed had not yet recovered.

After all, the Nine-Heart Begonia is primarily for healing and does not include the function of restoring soul power.

"Thanks." Feng Xiaotian flashed a bright white smile, which, combined with the still-present layer of charred skin on his face, was quite striking. He then gave Yu Tianheng, who was kneeling on the ground, a thumbs-up again: "Yu Tianheng, I lost this time, but I'll win next time!"

"Haha, I'll be waiting." Yu Tianheng laughed heartily, slowly stood up, and looked at the next member of the Divine Wind Academy team, who was just a Soul Venerable.

Defeating this guy is no problem at all, and even using the remaining soul power to take down the other six wouldn't be a big problem either.

However, Yu Tianheng felt that as the vice-captain, he should be like Captain Tang San, and should not only think about showing off himself, but should give his teammates a chance to perform.

After all, once the players are selected for the final competition, they can't be changed. Tiandou Team has a lot of players, so it's time to let those teammates who are definitely not going to play have more opportunities to perform.

Therefore, Yu Tianheng took the initiative to step in.

"However, only by letting go of unnecessary pride can one go further in the future." Tang San's eyes revealed a hint of approval as he used his first soul skill to restore Yu Tianheng's soul power and heal the injury on his right hand.

Although electromagnetic force is more powerful than rotating wind, Yu Tianheng is still flesh and blood, and his right hand was still cut to some extent.

If not treated immediately, there is a risk of disability.

"Captain, every time I see your soul skills, it gives people the illusion that you are relatively weak." Yu Tianheng looked at the slowly healing wound. He thought that after two years, he had gotten used to Tang San's positioning of his soul master type, but in the end, he found that he still couldn't accept it.

"What does the strength of a martial soul's soul skills have to do with my own combat strength?" Tang San said matter-of-factly, leaving Yu Tianheng and the others speechless.

However, for Tang San, he doesn't even need to use his martial soul to deal with ordinary enemies; he can win simply by relying on his fists and feet.

Its physical strength is even greater than that of this Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

I really don't know how they cultivate.

Then, Tang San said to Lan Yinzi, "You've never been on stage before, why don't you do it this time?"

"Don't the others want to go?" Lan Yinzi looked at the others. The boys politely made way for her, and the girls also took care of her, pushing her forward. Xiao Wu even said, "Hey, you've come to participate in this competition, you have to show yourself, otherwise what's the difference between you and a slacker? Go up and show everyone just how powerful your Blue Silver Grass really is!"

"In that case, this humble woman will not hesitate to take the challenge." Lan Yinzi clasped her hands in a mock fist salute to the crowd, then leaped up and landed on the field.

Her movements were nimble and silent, her steps extremely light, as if weightless.

"I thought she wasn't very talkative, but I didn't expect her to be so humorous." Xiao Wu was a little surprised to see Lan Yinzi's attitude, and then asked in a low voice, "By the way, Third Brother, how did you guide her on her self-created soul skills? I asked her before, but she always made up all sorts of excuses to avoid it, and I still don't know."

"I'm curious too." Huo Wu also came over, wanting to listen.

"Actually, my instructions to her were very simple: to make her sway her body like a real Blue Silver Grass, and to become gentle," Tang San revealed the truth.

Xiao Wu asked incredulously, "It's that simple? Did she somehow offend you?"

"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm that kind of petty person?" Tang San said speechlessly. "The main thing is that she has the heart of a power attacker, and her martial soul is the innate Blue Silver Emperor."

"More importantly, her situation is rather unique, just like yours."

Ok?

Like her?

Xiao Wu immediately realized what was happening, narrowed her big eyes, and carefully examined Lan Yinzi, who had knocked the students from Shenfeng Academy off the field. She murmured, "I couldn't tell at all."

Huo Wu was a little confused: "What kind of riddles are you two playing? Or are you using some kind of code? I can't understand a word you're saying. What do you mean, 'same situation as Xiao Wu'?"

"It's a secret." Xiao Wu placed her hand affectionately on Tang San's shoulder, a hint of smugness in her smile. "This is something only siblings and master-disciple relationships can know."

"Tch~ Who cares?" Huo Wu snorted coldly, turning her head away, but her ears were perked up, trying to eavesdrop on something so she could join the "secret team" and become Tang San's true "one of his own."

Nearby, Yu Feng witnessed the "open and covert struggle" between Huo Wu and Xiao Wu. Guang Ling watched intently from the side, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also focused their attention on Tang San. They subtly nudged Oslo beside them with their shoulders, signaling him to look over, and whispered, "Look, Captain is really lucky with women. I wonder if he can keep up with so many women in the future."

Oslo: "...If you're going to court death, don't drag me into it. I still remember the map-drawing incident vividly."

(End of this chapter)