The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

"boom!"

"boom!"

The next moment, a thick blue silver grass, swirling with considerable soul power fluctuations, slowly appeared beside Tang San.

Above the Blue Silver Grass, there were two yellow spirit rings, pulsating motionlessly.

"Entangle!"

Tang San wanted to use the Blue Silver Grass's binding soul skill to restrict the ruthless emperor's movements.

As long as he restricts the Ruthless Great Emperor's movements, then the Ruthless Great Emperor becomes a sitting duck, allowing him to attack at will.

By then, he would have victory in his grasp.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

However, the next second, a scene that left Tang San stunned suddenly appeared on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Then, the masked, ruthless emperor stretched out his hands and tore Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul in two.

Blue Silver Grass is an incredibly resilient plant that can even restrain ferocious beasts.

No matter how fiercely those ferocious beasts struggled, they could not break free from the bindings of the Blue Silver Grass, nor could they break the Blue Silver Grass.

But now, this resilient Blue Silver Grass was snapped in two by that ruthless Great Emperor.

What immense force that is!

With the strength of this ruthless emperor, he could probably tear a person's body to pieces, right?

"this......"

After seeing his Blue Silver Grass martial soul snapped in two by the Ruthless Great Emperor, Tang San swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing.

A sense of powerlessness surged wildly in Tang San's heart.

Even his own martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, was snapped in two. What means could he possibly use to defend against this person's attack?

No!

I've run out of options!

After all, all his strength was built upon the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

After his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was destroyed, he could no longer use his powerful techniques.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The next moment, Ye Dongxuan raised his foot and kicked Tang San in the abdomen.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

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Chapter 228 Shocked Everyone, Unbelievable!

Accompanied by a slightly muffled sound, it suddenly resounded on the Soul Fighting Stage, and Tang San's thin figure flew backward like a leaf falling in the wind.

Tang San's figure traced a path more than ten meters through the air before crashing heavily into a pillar on the side of the Soul Arena.

"you!"

Seeing himself defeated by the Ruthless Great Emperor with a single palm strike, Tang San's face was filled with disbelief, which was churning wildly.

He was defeated?

Or was he defeated with a single blow?

How can this be? !

It should be noted that he had already reached the peak of a second-ring Great Soul Master.

With his soul power cultivation and those two hundred-year soul rings, he was an extremely powerful existence even among all the two-ring Great Soul Masters in the entire Douluo Continent.

His master, Yu Xiaogang, and his father, Tang Hao, both once said that in the realm of second-ring Great Soul Master, no one in the entire Douluo Continent was his match.

Yu Xiaogang is a renowned Martial Soul Master in the Douluo Continent. In terms of Martial Soul research, his master Yu Xiaogang is definitely ahead of the entire Douluo Continent.

His father, Tang Hao, was a Super Douluo with a Soul Power level of over 95, a supreme powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent.

How exceptionally discerning are these two people?

Even these two people said that he was invincible at the second-ring Great Soul Master stage, so it must be true.

However, now, in the Soto Grand Arena, he has been completely defeated by a second-ring Grand Soul Master.

From beginning to end, that second-ring Soul Master only used one palm strike!

"This is impossible!"

Tang San simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.

In fact, it wasn't just Tang San who found it hard to believe that the Ruthless Great Emperor could defeat Tang San with a single palm strike; all the spectators below the Soul Arena were also incredulous.

"He lost? That Tang San lost? Am I seeing things?"

"You read that right. Tang San did indeed lose. He was defeated by that Ruthless Great Emperor with a single slap."

"But isn't Tang San incredibly strong?"

The thousands of spectators present were all quite astonished by Tang San's defeat at the hands of Ye Dongxuan.

After all, just a second ago, these people were discussing how the Ruthless Great Emperor would be killed on the spot by the enraged Tang San.

In that very second, the Ruthless Great Emperor, whom they thought was surely dead, defeated Tang San with a single palm strike.

This scene was completely unexpected, leaving everyone in the De Soto Arena dumbfounded.

They were so shocked that they didn't come to their senses for a long time.

Even Flander, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and others were completely taken aback at this moment.

"How is it possible that someone at the second-ring Great Soul Master level could defeat Tang San with a single palm strike?"

Flander's thick eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He was quite surprised by Tang San's defeat.

. . . . . .

"hehe."

"You are still so vulnerable."

Seeing Tang San lying on the ground, unable to get up, Ye Dongxuan stepped forward.

Then, Ye Dongxuan stepped on Tang San's face.

Looking at Tang San's face, which was somewhat distorted from being stepped on, Ye Dongxuan said coldly:

"Tang San, you really look like a stray dog ​​wagging its tail and begging for mercy. Don't come to the Great Soul Arena again."

"Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you."

"Did you remember?"

Tang San, whose face was distorted from being stepped on, looked at Ye Dongxuan with eyes full of hatred.

Tang San said unwillingly:

"Who...who exactly are you?!"

Upon hearing Tang San's question, Ye Dongxuan shrugged and said softly:

"You, Tang San, are nothing but a piece of trash who can't even withstand a single blow from me. What right do you have to know my identity?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Dongxuan raised his foot and kicked Tang San in the abdomen, sending Tang San flying off the fighting platform.

After being kicked off the Soul Arena, Tang San knocked over more than a dozen spectators before his eyes rolled back and he immediately lost consciousness.

"Referee, I don't need a rest. Please schedule my next Soul Battle now."

Turning his head to look at the somewhat dazed referee, Ye Dongxuan spoke.

Ye Dongxuan was in a bit of a hurry.

After all, to complete the system's selection and obtain the 600,000-year spirit ring, he needs to achieve a ten-game winning streak in this Great Soul Arena.

Therefore, Ye Dongxuan did not intend to rest and waste any more time.

He planned to defeat ten opponents in a row on this Soul Battle Arena.

"Ok."

The referee, regaining his senses, quickly arranged Ye Dongxuan's next opponent in a soul battle.

Although challenging opponents continuously without leaving the arena might not be in accordance with the rules of the Soto Grand Arena, it doesn't really matter.

"Next battle: Ruthless Emperor versus Wind Dragon!"

. . . . . .

Looking at the unconscious Tang San, Flander in the lounge slowly spoke:

"Dai Mubai, bring this good-for-nothing who once knelt and kowtowed to others, calling them 'father,' back to Shrek Academy!"

Although he was very disappointed in Tang San and no longer wanted to care about him.

However, Tang San is still a student at Shrek Academy.

He couldn't just stand by and watch Tang San faint on the ground, and no one would care, could he?