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Chapter 90 Tang San's Hidden Weapons (Part 3)

Although it was their first meeting, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's trust convinced Tang San to show them his true power. As for Dai Mubai, for some reason, Tang San always felt a sense of trust towards that young man whose soul power surpassed his own. ▲Search "WeChat sq.uh520.sq.uh"▲

Tang San still vividly remembered a sentence from the Xuan Tian Bao Lu's general outline: "Never try to play the fool to fool the tiger, or you may really become a pig."

Now he fully understood the meaning of those words. If they had faced enemies instead of Shrek Academy teachers, Xiao Wu would likely have been in serious trouble. And he hadn't even used his true trump card yet—wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life? Therefore, Tang San decided to stop hiding his strength. He also wanted to see the true extent of his power through the eyes of the Immovable King Zhao Wuji.

Without the added power and speed of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang San clearly felt his body become slightly heavier, his arms trembling slightly as he tried to adjust. At the same time, his hands gradually turned white, as white as jade. A faint flow of energy seemed to circulate between his fingers. His head was slightly lowered, preventing his opponents from seeing his eyes, which had now completely turned purple.

Zhao Wuji clearly sensed a slight change in Tang San's aura. Although his soul power had not increased as a result, for some reason, the Soul Saint level strength made him feel a bit dangerous.

Could a level 29 kid really make him feel dangerous? Zhao Wuji was somewhat incredulous. He activated his first spirit ring skill, Immovable King Body, and strode towards Tang San. His speed wasn't fast, but his steps were extremely steady, and the ground trembled slightly with each step he took.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful!" Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with an intense purple light. Seeing his purple eyes, Zhao Wuji was startled and slowed his pace. After all, deceptive attacks using the eyes are among the most difficult soul skills to defend against. He had almost suffered a loss when facing Xiao Wu before.

But Zhao Wuji quickly discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes had no offensive effect. And in that brief moment of hesitation, Tang San's hands, which had been hanging down, gracefully rose from his sides.

With a series of hissing sounds, ten beams of cold light burst forth from Tang San's fingers, striking Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, groin, and abdomen. The ten beams of light targeted completely different points, all aiming for vital organs.

The ear-piercing sound of air being torn apart startled Zhao Wuji. Of all his abilities, agility was the one he was least proficient in. Although his speed had increased after his martial soul was attached to him, due to his enormous size and astonishing defensive capabilities, he usually chose to confront his opponents head-on.

Faced with ten sudden and extremely precise beams of cold light, Zhao Wuji reacted quickly, using his bear paws to shield his eyes above and his genitals below. With a low roar, he unleashed his full soul power, activating the Immovable King Body to its fullest extent.

After shooting out ten beams of cold light, Tang San did not stop at all. He stepped on the Ghost Shadow Clone Technique and quickly retreated.

Ten explosions rang out almost simultaneously, and ten beams of cold light pierced Zhao Wuji's body. However, they were all deflected by the powerful golden light and did not cause any harm to Zhao Wuji.

Tang San was secretly astonished. He had fired ten bone-piercing nails, among small hidden weapons, these were quite heavy. Even with his internal energy and the nails' penetrating properties, they hadn't caused Zhao Wuji the slightest harm. This demonstrated just how formidable Zhao Wuji's defense was. Dai Mubai's assessment that Zhao Wuji was flawless was not without reason.

With a turn of his body, more than ten more streaks of cold light were unleashed.

"Flawless?" A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. The so-called flawless was actually full of weaknesses. Only by exploiting one of them could he have an opportunity.

As he retreated, Tang San's hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, flicking and snapping in front of him, shooting out beams of cold light one after another, targeting Zhao Wuji's vital points.

Zhao Wuji was even more surprised than Tang San. This was the first time he had encountered such an opponent. If their strengths were equal, he knew he had already lost. Tang San's hidden weapons were not only accurate but also attacked many different positions simultaneously, making them extremely difficult to dodge.

Willow leaf blades, flying locust stones, money darts, bone-piercing nails—all sorts of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's "Rain of Flowers" technique. Some flew straight, some flew diagonally, and some circled around to his back, but their ultimate target was always the same: Zhao Wuji's body.

Zhao Wuji clearly felt that these hidden weapons had extremely strong penetrating power. If he did not activate his Immovable King Body at full power, he himself might also be injured by them.

However, after a quick exchange, Zhao Wuji believed he had figured out the attack power of Tang San's hidden weapon. His whole body shone with the golden light of the Immovable King Body, and he strode towards Tang San.

Seeing Zhao Wuji charging towards him, raising his massive Vajra Palm again, he remained completely calm. He swiftly retreated, the Blue Silver Grass spreading out to block Zhao Wuji's path.

While the resilient Blue Silver Grass was not enough to stop Zhao Wuji, it could delay him for a moment. Its omnipresent entanglement meant that each time only one Blue Silver Grass tripped Zhao Wuji's foot, slowing him down and conserving his internal energy as much as possible.

With the help of Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow Tracking, Tang San's absolute speed was not as fast as Zhao Wuji's, but Zhao Wuji just couldn't catch up with him, and his Mighty Vajra Palm struck empty air several times.

(End of this chapter)

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