Chapter 179: Tang San's Eight Spider Lances Are Crippled! Gangzi, Unconvinced?
On the viewing platform.
When Grandmaster saw Tang San's face contort into extreme pain, and his entire body begin to swell abnormally at a visible speed, his expression changed drastically.
This wasn't a match!
It was clearly an attempt to cripple or even kill Tang San!
"Not good!" His heart clenched slightly. Grandmaster could no longer care about anything else. He used all his strength to push his wheelchair forward, raised his hand sharply, and roared hoarsely towards the referee:
"Referee! We concede! Shrek Academy concedes! Stop the match immediately!"
The referee had already noticed Tang San's extremely abnormal state. Hearing Grandmaster's words, he immediately and without hesitation made an emergency stop gesture to Tang Chuan, shouting loudly:
"Heavenly Movement Academy! Stop immediately! The match is over!"
However,
Tang Chuan on the platform seemed oblivious to the referee's instructions and gestures.
He didn't even lift an eyelid.
The next second, a colder, cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He exerted a slight force with his foot again, slamming Tang San's struggling head back into the ground.
The terrifying torrent of life force frantically flowing in through the Eight Spider Lances not only didn't weaken, but surged even higher.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh—!"
Tang San let out a bloodcurdling scream.
"No, brother, I know I was wrong!"
"For the sake of our years of brotherhood, you…you spare me."
At this moment, his eyeballs bulged violently, bloodshot, as if they were about to burst from their sockets! His entire body swelled up like a blood-red balloon about to explode!
"Spare you?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan's lips curled into a cold smile. His voice, as cold as ice, was filled with extreme mockery and disgust. He said,
"You fickle, bloodthirsty, self-righteous hypocrite."
"If I were to spare you today, who knows how many innocent people would die tragically at your hands and under your laughable path to death!"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
The torrent of life force flowing through the Eight Spider Lances intensified once more!
"Pfft—!"
Instantly, Tang San's body convulsed violently. Countless fine cuts instantly split open on his skin, and his meridians shattered inch by inch under the unbearable impact of the immense energy! He was on the verge of exploding, about to be completely burst!
"Little San!?"
Just then, on the viewing platform, a burly middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a low-hanging hood suddenly stood up, clearly preparing to forcibly intervene in the match!
However, just as he was about to strike,
a sudden change occurred!
"Crack! Crack! Crack..."
A series of teeth-grinding, bone-crackling sounds, like metal breaking,
suddenly rang out from behind Tang San!
The eight purplish-black spider spears, deeply embedded in Tang Chuan's body and frantically absorbing and supplying him with life force, were unable to withstand the overwhelming and violent energy flow, and broke apart inch by inch from their roots! Finally, they shattered into countless fragments!
Looking at the suddenly broken spider spears, Tang Chuan frowned slightly, seemingly surprised by the result. His tone carried a hint of mockery and regret as he said,
"Oh? They actually broke... I didn't expect your luck to be so good every time."
"It seems someone in the sky is secretly playing tricks."
With that, his words fell...
The referee rushed over, his face filled with shock and anger, and shouted sharply:
"Tang Chuan! What are you doing?! Shrek Academy has already conceded defeat, and I have already given the order to stop the match. Why did you still resort to such cruelty?!"
Faced with the referee's questioning, the coldness and mockery on Tang Chuan's face vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely realistic weakness and pain.
"His external soul bone is poisonous."
"What did you just say? I'm poisoned and dizzy, I didn't hear you."
Tang Chuan swayed violently, feigning unsteadiness, and raised his hand to cover his chest, which was still bleeding from the piercing wound caused by the Eight Spider Lances. His face was unnaturally flushed.
"You..."
Upon hearing this, the referee looked at Tang Chuan's weak, deeply poisoned appearance, as if he would die at any moment, and his lips twitched involuntarily, speechless.
He had clearly seen this guy just moments ago, full of energy and attacking wildly, but now... However, the wounds on Tang Chuan's body were real, and his lips were turning purple, indicating he had indeed been poisoned.
He opened his mouth slightly, but in the end, he couldn't say anything more. He could only take a deep breath, turn to face the entire arena, raise his right hand high, and announce loudly:
"First round of the preliminary rounds, seventh match. Heavenly Movement Academy wins!"
Boom—!
With the referee's announcement, the entire Heaven Dou Grand Soul Arena was silent for a moment, and then erupted into a thunderous roar of cheers and discussions!
"My God! They won! They really won!"
"So strong! Heavenly Movement Academy is too strong! Two people! No, almost Tang Chuan alone took down all seven Shrek Academy members!"
"This is the real dark horse! No! This is simply an overlord!"
"What kind of monster is that Tang Chuan? Those spirit rings! That strength! It's unbelievable!"
"I think in this competition, besides the Spirit Hall team, who else can compete with them?"
"I think the champion of this competition will definitely be Heavenly Movement Academy!"
Countless exclamations of surprise, praise, and admiration surged towards the direction of Heavenly Movement Academy like a tidal wave.
Just then, Grandmaster frantically pushed his wheelchair onto the Soul Arena.
"Referee! I want to complain! They weren't competing at all, they were deliberately trying to kill!"
"They seriously violated the rules and spirit of the competition! I demand that Heavenly Movement Academy be immediately declared the loser! Their competition qualification be revoked!"
Looking at Tang San, who was covered in blood and had broken bones, he felt as if his heart was being torn apart, panting heavily, and angrily roared at the referee.
The referee was startled by the sudden roar. He frowned, about to ask for details, when a weak voice interrupted him.
"Respected referee, I only have one question for you..."
"Are they...dead?"
Tang Chuan's voice held a hint of grievance and confusion as he addressed the referee.
Hearing this, the referee instinctively turned to look closely at the seven Shrek Academy students lying on the ground. Although all were injured, especially Tang San, who looked extremely miserable, they were clearly still breathing.
"No, they are all still alive."
The referee hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, stating the truth.
"Since there are no deaths, the charge of murder seems to be invalid, right?"
"As for injuries... in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, fists and feet have no eyes, and soul skills are difficult to control; injuries are inevitable, aren't they?"
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