Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

"Ao Yin! I've put up with you for far too long!"

Without waiting for Dai Mubai and the others to enter the arena, Tang San rushed onto the stage alone. He did not believe that Ao Yin could contend with him, a level 32 Soul Master, without using his soul power.

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At the same time, three spirit rings rose from beneath Tang San's feet: white! yellow! purple!

"First Soul Skill - Blue Silver Pole Vault!"

As Tang San rushed onto the arena, his white Ten-Year Lonely Bamboo Soul Ring flashed wildly, instantly summoning a bamboo pole. Using the pole's elasticity, Tang San leaped into the air, directly above Ao Yin.

"External Soul Bone, Eight Spider Lances!"

tear it up-

Tang San's clothes were suddenly torn apart by eight sharp, hard objects on his back!

Eight spider spears, gleaming with a deep purple light, burst forth from both sides of the spine.

Each one was over three meters long, covered with fine, dark purple barbs, its sharp tips gleaming coldly, and constantly dripping a sticky, viscous, and sweet-smelling poisonous liquid.

The eight spider spears trembled slightly, stretching flexibly in the air like eight ferocious giant feet, swinging back and forth.

A faint purple aura enveloped him, and wisps of corrosive poisonous gas seeped outwards from the spear tip.

With the spear tip pointing slightly downwards, drops of venom fell to the ground with a sizzling sound, instantly corroding the bluestone arena into tiny pits.

The eight spider spears on his back trembled simultaneously, eight purple rays pierced the air, and eight sharp spear shadows shot out at the same time, piercing and entangling, and the deadly poison poured out, rushing straight towards Ao Yin!

The purplish venom dripped continuously from the spear tip. Even before it got close, a sweet, pungent, and toxic odor filled the air, and the ground was corroded by the splattered venom, emitting hissing white smoke.

Ao Yin slightly raised his eyes, the Panlong Staff already firmly in his palm.

There was no aura of emanating soul power around him, but his muscles suddenly bulged like gnarled roots, and his bones emitted muffled thuds. He swung his arms, and the heavy dragon-coiled staff swept out with a whooshing sound.

"An external soul bone? Hmph! It's not even as good as a dog's!"

"Beat the dog with a stick!!"

Boom—!!

The thick staff swung out a thick gust of wind, without any fancy soul skill light, just pure physical strength sweeping upwards.

"Turn the dog upside down!"

Instead of directly confronting the Eight Spider Spears with its spear tip, the Panlong Staff slashed horizontally, aiming straight for Tang San's lower body.

Tang San never expected that his opponent would not parry the flying spider spears at all, but instead aimed straight at his lower body. Startled, he quickly dodged to the side.

thump—

However, a burst of excruciating pain shot through him, causing a sharp pain in his testicles. Half of his cheek instantly turned red, and he was sent flying by the blow.

"Ugh~"

Tang San, feeling a dull ache, endured the excruciating pain, quickly recovered, and delivered another pole vault.

Tang San's expression turned extremely sinister: "Ao Yin, you've already chosen your own death!"

He finished speaking.

Several spider spears had already wrapped around Ao Yin's body.

Ao Yin twisted his wrist sharply, and the coiled dragon staff spun around him.

"That's a terrible insult!"

The staff tightly gripped the base of the two spider spears that flew close by, and with bulging arm muscles, it pulled back with tremendous force!

"Ugh!!"

A heart-wrenching pain shot through Tang San's spine from the Eight Spider Spears!

It felt as if my entire spine was about to be torn apart.

His body convulsed violently, his steps became uncontrollable, and he stumbled forward, his knee slamming heavily onto the stone slab of the arena, sending dust and pebbles flying. A metallic taste rose in his mouth, and a trickle of blood slid down his chin.

The remaining six spider spears, enraged by the sight, trembled violently, their tips glowing with venomous light, and they frantically thrust and twisted at Ao Yin in an attempt to force him back.

Ao Yin stepped forward, pressing closer and closer, giving Tang San no chance to catch his breath and regroup.

The long staff rises and falls, and there's a move called "Ten Tricks to Play with a Dog"!

The staff swept across the ground with overwhelming force, forcing Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, to roll and dodge in a sorry state. His robes were torn in several places by the wind from the staff, and his body was covered in dust. His composure just now was completely gone.

Tang San was both angry and anxious. He gritted his teeth and forcibly activated his soul power, trying to use the momentum of the roll to stand up.

How could Ao Yin give him the chance? He raised his dragon-coiled staff high, and countless overlapping staff shadows suddenly descended.

"You bastard, then you'll get a taste of what it means to have a world without dogs!"

A series of muffled crackling sounds erupted!

The sticks flashed like rain, not a single, fatal blow, but a continuous barrage of strikes.

*Clap clap clap clap!*

Tang San could only curl up on the ground with his arms covering his head, desperately blocking the Eight Spider Lances in front of him. Every time he was hit by a spear, his body would shudder violently.

His bones vibrated and creaked, his internal energy was in chaos, his blood and qi surged, and he could no longer suppress the urge to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Tang San kneeling in front of him, Ao Yin remained calm and composed. He raised the heavy Panlong Staff and swung it at Tang San's abdomen!

"Let's go—"

Boom!

Tang San swung the club like a golf ball, sending Ao Yin flying into the sky!

"I will definitely come back!"

...

Yu Xiaogang was terrified, while Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu felt their scalps tingle.

"The mistress was careless!"

Ao Yin's strength is indeed unfathomable. If any one of them were to go up alone, everyone knows that they would have absolutely no chance of defeating this champion.

As everyone was pondering this, Xiao Wu's clear voice rang out throughout the room: "Since Brother Ao has said so, let's join forces today and beat him down, so he can see for himself our strength after our special training!"

"Alright! Then we'll gladly accept your offer!"

Dai Mubai immediately leaped onto the arena. With Tang San as a cautionary tale, even if Ao Yin did not use his soul power, he should not be underestimated!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Ning Rongrong stepped onto the stage one after another and stood side by side with Dai Mubai.

"Brother Ao, you asked for this yourself, so don't blame us for being ruthless later!" Ma Hongjun narrowed his eyes, a wicked smile on his face.

"Brother Ao, we will know our limits and stop when we've reached our limit."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stepped forward with their chests out, their eyes gleaming with eagerness. This opportunity to suppress Ao Yin was truly rare.

Ao Yin smiled faintly.

These guys all want to beat him, but they won't have that chance after today.

Unfortunately, they were born in the same era as him, and their brilliance was destined to be overshadowed by him.

He slowly turned around, facing the six people alone.

Looking at the arena, Yu Xiaogang felt that he had a good chance of winning this battle, and it was time to curb Ao Yin's arrogance.

He stopped trying to dissuade him and announced it loudly.

"Shrek Academy internal sparring: Ao Yin takes on six opponents!"

"start!"

The moment Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Dai Mubai and the other six moved simultaneously.

The group worked together seamlessly, quickly changing positions to encircle Ao Yin, trapping him in the center of their formation.

"Fatty, Zhuqing, you two follow me and lead the attack!" Dai Mubai quickly gave instructions on the spot, exuding a powerful aura.

"Xiao Wu, protect Rongrong and Oscar! They're our two core support characters. Rongrong, give us a buff when you get the chance; Oscar, don't just stand around, hurry up and make sausages!"

The tactics had just been deployed when Ao Yin launched the first attack.

When the [Luo Yan Bu] technique is used, the figure moves erratically, like a wisp of green smoke.