Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

He looked utterly disheveled at that moment.

Previously injured by Yu Yuanzhen's Thunder Dragon Might, his robes were already tattered, and his face was still covered with snot and tear stains. He had an ordinary appearance and looked like a peasant from the countryside.

But his eyes were firm as he walked step by step to one side of the open space and stood firmly.

On the other side, Yu Xiaoheng dismounted.

He was still wearing that spotless white robe, his face was handsome, and his black hair was blown by the mountain wind, making him look like an immortal descending to earth.

The Blue Lightning Sect's forces were displaying overwhelming momentum.

Everyone believed that Yu Xiaoheng would win this battle!

On the Clear Sky Sect's side, Tang Wei and Tang Hao also felt that Tang San's chances of winning were slim, but they didn't care much.

Unlike Tang San, they did not understand the true value of the immortal herb.

Moreover, they felt that since the Blue Lightning Sect had found this treasure land first, even if they lost, they could consider it a chance for Tang San to grow.

Taking this opportunity, Dugu Xin moved closer to his father, Dugu Bo, and couldn't help but ask:

"Father, who do you think will win?"

Chapter 143 All flashy moves, but one strike and he's done it.

Dugu Bo looked at the two people facing off in the arena and thought to himself: Is there even a question? The difference in their auras is too great.

He originally wanted to say directly, "Yu Xiaoheng will win."

But for some reason, when he saw Tang San's seemingly disheveled appearance, yet with an indomitable spirit in his eyes, he changed his mind before he could say anything.

"Young Master Yu Xiaoheng has a greater chance of winning."

"but……"

"Tang San should be able to hold on for a while."

The fact that he said "hold on for a while" is the greatest respect one can show to this teenager.

Between sessions.

The two were facing off.

A mountain breeze blew by, stirring up dust from the ground.

Tang San made the first move.

He suddenly raised his arm.

Several stalks of blue silver grass, gleaming with a lustrous green sheen, sprouted wildly from the earth, their sounds of breaking through the soil both delicate and rapid.

First Soul Skill: Vigorous!

The Blue Silver Grass, brimming with vitality, darted towards Yu Xiaoheng like awakened serpents.

At the same instant.

A flash of light appeared in Tang San's left hand.

A small, jet-black hammer silently appeared in his palm.

The hammer body is covered with patterns.

Haotian Hammer!

"Twin martial souls!"

An uproar erupted within the Blue Lightning Sect's camp, with exclamations rising and falling.

Even Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed slightly.

Some of the blue-collar students couldn't help but ponder.

Twin martial souls? Could it be that Tang San... actually has a chance?

As they were talking, the situation on the field changed again.

Tang San's footsteps became ethereal.

Ghostly Appearances!

His palms were covered with a warm, jade-like luster, and the Xuan Yu Hand was already activated.

His figure moved like lightning, darting across the open space. He skillfully avoided the entanglement of his Blue Silver Grass, while approaching Yu Xiaoheng at an astonishing speed.

A deep purple light shone in his eyes.

Purple Demon Eye!

Once this eye is activated, nothing in the world can hide from its gaze, and Yu Xiaoheng's every move is locked onto by it.

The Haotian Hammer in his right hand was constantly being swung with a strange rhythm that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Each blow is faster and heavier than the last.

The hammer whistled, its force immense and heavy.

Haotian Sect's ultimate technique—the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!

This series of movements was fluid and seamless, executed in one go.

A martial spirit, soul skills, movement techniques, and sect secret techniques were perfectly combined in an instant by a soul master who was only a dozen or so levels high.

In the midst of those dazzling movements, Tang San's hand had already quietly reached for the soul tool at his waist.

His fingertips touched a speck of golden sand.

Dragon whisker needle.

His final trump card is ready and waiting to be played.

Everyone present looked astonished.

Dugu Bo's expression showed even more surprise.

He asked himself honestly, if he had suppressed his soul power to the same level as Yu Xiaoheng, he would probably have been caught off guard by such an attack.

the other side.

Tang Wei and Tang Hao looked at Tang San in the arena, their faces filled with pride and admiration!

"This is the future successor of my Haotian Sect!" Tang Wei thought to himself, "Truly extraordinary!"

Tang San's offensive has begun.

Blue Silver Grass blocked their retreat, the Clear Sky Hammer was poised to strike, and the Ghostly Shadow was within reach.

A net has been cast, a net that can be cast from heaven and earth.

however.

Yu Xiaoheng, who had been standing silently in place from beginning to end, finally raised his head.

He watched as Tang San, with all his might, launched an attack that was about to reach him.

His gaze was calm.

"That's it?"

Tang San was suddenly startled.

not good!

The next instant.

The lightning bolts that filled the sky suddenly magnified rapidly in his deep purple pupils.

The Purple Demon Eyes have detected a deadly danger!

The ghostly figure instinctively tried to dodge!

But it's too late.

That deep, intense blue lightning had already swept across the sky.

The oppressive force of the near-ultimate lightning enveloped the entire battlefield.

This is not a complicated move.

It was only when Yu Xiaoheng activated his first soul skill, "Dragon God Possession," that he released the power of the lightning pattern outwards without reservation.

A realm composed entirely of lightning.

"Swish—"

A soft sound.

Lightning flashed, instantly filling the entire open space.

a second before.

Tang San's mind was still filled with the lofty ambition of "eliminating powerful enemies for the sect and seizing treasure land".

next second.

A numbing sensation swept through my entire body.

His consciousness blurred in an instant.

All the strength in his body, not even the slightest, was completely drained away by the domineering lightning.

"what?!"

The Blue Lightning Sect members hadn't yet voiced their surprise at Tang San.

Dugu Bo hadn't even had time to put his evaluation of Tang San's performance into words.

The words of praise that Tang Wei and Tang Hao were about to utter were still stuck in their throats.

fighting……

It's already nearing its end.

Tang San, who had displayed unparalleled talent, was completely suppressed almost instantly.

Lightning Bolt is still skyrocketing.