Yu Xiaogang struggled to get up, but spat out another mouthful of blood. His one arm hung limply at his sides, and all that remained in his eyes was despair and hopelessness.
We lost.
They suffered a complete and utter defeat.
His prized "golden triangle," and the theories he painstakingly developed throughout his life, were nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power.
"teacher!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot.
"One move... he actually defeated the teacher and the others' Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique in just one move."
"The Golden Holy Dragon... is it really so easily defeated?"
The devastating green storm and the life-devouring dragon explosion still replayed in his mind.
Tang San quickly calculated in his mind, revealing all his trump cards.
This includes the Purple Demon Eye, Ghostly Shadow, Crane Control and Dragon Capture, and even the Eight Spider Lances, the external soul bone that is still in the process of being developed.
The conclusion he reached sent chills down his spine.
Let alone resist, he didn't even have a chance to escape from that move.
One in ten chance of winning?
No, it's a certain death!
He raised his head and stared blankly at the figure on horseback, the man who shared the same martial spirit as him.
They're both Blue Silver Grass, so why?
Why are the vines in his hands only the more resilient ones?
But in the hands of the other party, it can transform into a life-giving dragon that judges all living beings!
With his current soul power at level thirty-four, he was as insignificant as a speck of dust in the face of such an existence.
The theory that his teacher had always regarded as the gold standard was now being shaken more violently than ever before in his heart.
Should Blue Silver Grass really go for a Control type?
If my Blue Silver Grass could also have an inexhaustible vitality like his, what a wonderful thing that would be.
The others from Shrek Academy were already stunned by this mind-blowing scene.
"With just one move... the combined spirit fusion technique of the three deans was destroyed."
Dai Mubai's voice was dry.
"One-hit kill... This Blue Silver King is too strong..."
Ma Hongjun collapsed to the ground, temporarily forgetting even the impending castration, only feeling a tremor from the depths of his soul.
"So strong!"
Xiao Wu's pink eyes were filled with horror. Her long, straight legs, encased in pink trousers, were trembling slightly, revealing the turmoil in her heart.
On the other side, however, the scene in the victor's camp was completely different.
"This was just a casual move by the prince."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was calm and indifferent, devoid of any emotion, as if she were stating a very simple fact.
"You will never know the prince's true strength."
She stood tall and straight, her stunning curves accentuated by a black, tight-fitting leather outfit.
Her long legs appeared straight and powerful, like a cheetah poised to pounce, proud and deadly.
"Blue Silver King's theories and strength far exceed ordinary people's imagination."
Ning Rongrong echoed, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration and longing as she looked at Tang Qing.
"I must become the Blue Silver King's apprentice!"
The girl wore white stockings, and her shapely legs gleamed softly in the night.
This gave her an air of delicate sweetness.
Tang Qing, on horseback, did not move an inch from beginning to end.
He didn't even glance at the three "golden triangle" lying on the ground, their fates unknown.
He simply sat there calmly, his gaze seemingly fixed on the distant void, yet also seemingly taking in everyone's reactions.
This is indifference, viewing all things as straw dogs.
Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward, her clear gaze sweeping over the three disheveled figures on the ground.
"The Golden Triangle? That's it?"
"The prince didn't even have time to warm up before it was over."
Ning Rongrong's gaze was fixed directly on Tang San.
"Tang San, do you understand now?"
She held her snow-white chin high, like a proud peacock.
"The master's theories are all wrong! Blue Silver Grass should never have gone down the control tree!"
Tang San's body jolted violently, but he couldn't utter a single word.
He fell silent.
Because he discovered that he couldn't refute it.
Ning Rongrong's words make a lot of sense.
His Blue Silver Grass, despite being strengthened multiple times through his own efforts, possessed a resilience far exceeding that of ordinary plants.
But it is ultimately fragile; once destroyed by stronger soul power, it is truly gone.
But what about Tang Qing's Blue Silver Grass?
As long as that blue silver domain exists, and as long as the earth beneath his feet remains, his blue silver grass will be inexhaustible and endless.
This is the true potential of Blue Silver Grass!
Life system!
Backed by the earth and armed with boundless vitality!
Whether in theory, strength, or understanding of martial souls, the Grandmaster was utterly defeated by this Blue Silver King.
Just as the atmosphere in the arena reached its most tense point, a pink figure suddenly rushed out.
It's Xiao Wu.
She darted to Liu Erlong's side and hurriedly helped her up.
"Godmother! Are you alright?!"
The girl's anxious voice was tinged with tears, and her long, straight, beautiful legs were tense with worry, outlining the captivating lines of her youth.
"Cough cough...I...I'm fine..."
Liu Erlong coughed up a mouthful of blood and weakly shook his head.
At that very moment, Tang Qing, who had remained as serene as a deity on horseback, finally moved his gaze.
He glanced indifferently at the girl with scorpion braids who was supporting Liu Erlong.
A slight ripple appeared deep in his eyes.
Ten thousand years ago, the Soft-Boned Rabbit.
The moment Tang Qing's gaze fell upon her, Xiao Wu felt as if her blood had frozen.
A fear originating from the deepest part of her soul, like the tentacles of an abyss, suddenly seized her heart.
He...he figured it out?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Since transforming into human form, she has been extremely cautious and has never revealed herself to any Title Douluo.
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Wu's body moved faster than her thoughts; almost instinctively, she dodged and hid behind Tang San.
She clung tightly to Tang San's clothes, her petite body trembling.
Those long, beautiful legs, encased in pink trousers, were now taut with extreme fear, outlining a breathtaking curve that betrayed the turmoil in their owner's heart.
Tang San's heart sank.
He saw Xiao Wu's reaction and instantly understood the meaning behind that gaze.
Blue Silver King!
He recognized Xiao Wu's true identity!
In an instant, Tang San's back was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
He knew that a Title Douluo-level expert possessed mental strength powerful enough to see through the disguise of a soul beast.
Especially the immense life force of a 100,000-year-old soul beast.
In the presence of equally powerful individuals, they are as conspicuous as a campfire in the night.
Therefore, he specially sought out several herbs recorded in the Tang Clan's secret records and mixed them into sachets for Xiao Wu to wear with her.
They then used a special technique to regulate her soul power, suppressing that life force to the greatest extent possible.
He originally thought this would be enough to fool the vast majority of Title Douluos.
But now it seems that all his preparations were nothing but a self-deceiving joke in front of the unfathomable Blue Silver King.
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