The main villain in the Douluo world

Chapter 107 Tang 3: "Losing due to insufficient hidden weapons..."

"With such low emotional value, it seems this incident won't have much of an humiliating effect on them anymore. Let's think about how to put on a bigger show later."

Seeing that his emotional value was only a tiny bit, Ye Qinghe clicked his tongue inwardly and casually tossed the old rabbit to Tang San. Then he said to the rest of the Royal Fighting Team, "You guys can go down now."

Zhu Zhuqing, the Shi brothers, and the others nodded and turned to leave the central main arena.

After catching Xiao Wu, Tang San didn't say anything, but simply carried her slowly to Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Yu Xiaogang.

"Little San, you..." Yu Xiaogang took Xiao Wu from Tang San's hands, wanting to tell Tang San to admit defeat, but his desire for fame made him swallow the words back.

"Teacher, please take care of Xiao Wu for me for now." After saying this, Tang San turned around and looked at Ye Qinghe with bloodshot eyes and heavy breathing. "I'm going to kill you."

Ye Qinghe said with a joking smile, "Don't be too arrogant, or you'll only appear weak."

"Whether you're arrogant or not, you'll find out soon enough. You just defeated my companion, that must have been your true strength, right? But how much of my true strength have you actually seen?" Tang San sneered, his face full of pride.

Next, he will use Tang Clan hidden weapons to show Ye Qinghe what it means to regret his past actions.

Ye Qinghe smiled and stopped talking, just quietly watching Tang San.

Tang San frowned slightly, activated his Purple Demon Eye, and his eight spider legs moved rapidly, creating a series of purple phantoms in the air. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Ye Qinghe. The four spider spears behind him supported him on the ground, while the four spider spears in front of him carried a deadly poison and sharp energy, pointing directly at Ye Qinghe's heart, throat, and other vital parts.

If this attack lands, Ye Qinghe will definitely die.

Bibi Dong, watching from below the Soul Arena, glanced at Tang San with her dark red eyes, a chilling glint flashing in them.

"Good demeanor, but unfortunately lacking in strength." Facing Tang San's Eight Spider Lances, Ye Qinghe did not show any panic. He left behind a contemptuous remark and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Tang San's Eight Spider Lances missed their mark.

"Ye Qinghe, I can now see your speed clearly. Don't even think about running away."

Tang San turned his head to the right, and the Eight Spider Spears behind him pulsed rapidly as he chased after Ye Qinghe once more.

Ye Qinghe calmly dodged the thrusts of the Eight Spider Lances, retreating while taunting in an extremely relaxed tone, "External Soul Bone, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing. It's a pity you're too foolish to take it out before it's fully fused. With so many people watching, you should pray that your Title Douluo father stays by your side, otherwise you can expect to be killed and have your bone stolen."

"Shut up." Tang San's face immediately turned extremely gloomy. He did not expect that his external soul bone would be recognized by the other party. You should know that even Vice Dean Zhao Wuji and Dean Flander and other Shrek teachers did not recognize it. In the end, it was his teacher Yu Xiaogang who recognized it.

What has this guy done to deserve this...?

"Let me guess, this is probably another idea from your liar teacher... You really have a good teacher. To gain fame, he not only let a plant-type martial soul absorb a poison-attribute soul ring, but he also made you expose your external soul bone, which is no less precious than a 100,000-year soul bone, in front of everyone..." Ye Qinghe continued to sow discord among Tang San.

"Shut up!" Tang San roared, his third spirit ring lighting up. He threw out a ball of light, which transformed into a giant spider web that covered Tang San, but was torn apart by several light blades casually released by Ye Qinghe!

Seeing that his third soul skill, Spider Web Binding, was ineffective against Ye Qinghe, he quietly grasped the two Zhuge Divine Crossbows with both hands. However, before he could activate them, he felt his hands suddenly empty. The Zhuge Divine Crossbows had vanished.

Looking again at Ye Qinghe's hands, two Zhuge Divine Crossbows exactly like his own had appeared out of nowhere.

Ye Qinghe was very familiar with this thing; he just hadn't bothered to make it himself. "What kind of low-class junk is this?"

"Damn it, give it back to me!" Tang San was both shocked and furious to see that his Zhuge Crossbow had been stolen by the other party.

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"I can give it back to you, but I have to test its power first." With that, Ye Qinghe pretended to look it over, then aimed it at Tang San.

Tang San was instantly shocked, knowing that the Zhuge Crossbow was powerful enough to kill most Soul Masters below level 40.

The next moment, with a click, Ye Qinghe activated one of the Zhuge crossbows, and more than a dozen bolts shot out, covering Tang San.

Strangely, the crossbow bolts gleamed with a chilling purple light, clearly indicating that they were coated with a potent poison.

"Not good..." Tang San dared not be careless in the slightest. His eight spider legs moved rapidly, narrowly dodging the first wave of crossbow bolts.

But before he could even catch his breath, a second volley of crossbow bolts came from behind him, accompanied by Ye Qinghe's voice, "Where are you looking?"

"Damn it." Tang San couldn't dodge in time and could only reach for the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist with both hands.

His hands moved like a series of afterimages, unleashing a barrage of hidden weapons, including steel needles and throwing knives, which narrowly blocked the crossbow attack.

But before one wave subsided, another arose.

Ye Qinghe flashed to Tang San's right and fired a volley of crossbow bolts...

Below the Soul Arena, Qin Ming had already stepped out of the private box and, along with everyone else in the arena, stared in astonishment at Ye Qinghe, who was moving at high speed, wielding Tang San's weapon, and toying with him.

Flying in mid-air, DouDou, holding a cone-shaped megaphone, exclaimed in astonishment, "The difference is just too great..."

"Stop! Royal Fighting Team concedes defeat..." Qin Ming looked at Tang San, who was in imminent danger, and Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Ning Rongrong, who were lying scattered on the ground. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan and hurriedly tried to concede defeat.

This is to end the game.

However, DouDou ignored him and said, "Excuse me, sir, before the start of the competition, the members of the Royal Fighting Team dismissed you from your position as team leader. The team leader is now this lady next to you."

As she spoke, she looked at Dugu Yan.

Qin Ming hurriedly looked at Dugu Yan, "Yan Yan, stop the match immediately, otherwise someone will die if this continues."

"Get lost," Dugu Yan retorted indifferently.

Bibi Dong looked at Qin Ming as if he were a dead man.

The rest of the Royal Fighting Team also loathed Qin Ming to the extreme. They snorted coldly and didn't even glance at him again, while secretly feeling a chill of fear. Fortunately, their captain had acted alone and prevented them from going up against the strange weapon. Otherwise, apart from the Shi brothers, who were defensive-type Soul Masters, the rest of them would have been riddled with holes if they hadn't been careful.

Despite their opponent possessing such a trump card, Qin Ming still instructed them to hold back, intending to limit their strength.

Now they're even trying to force them to admit defeat in the name of the team leader. Are Shrek students so precious that they deserve to die?

Seeing that his words had no effect, Qin Ming could only send a telepathic message to Zhao Wuji and Flander, "Dean Flander, Vice Dean Zhao Wuji, hurry up and admit defeat, or Junior Brother Tang San will die."

Zhao Wuji and Flander nodded to each other, realizing that Tang San was at his last gasp.

Zhao Wuji kindly advised, "Master, you should admit defeat quickly, otherwise Tang San will only suffer unnecessary injuries and delay the little monsters' treatment time. Their injuries can't be delayed any longer."

However, Yu Xiaogang was only a level 29 Great Soul Master. He could be wise after the event, but when it came to this kind of high-speed battle, he was completely blind to it.

Seeing Zhao Wuji urging him to admit defeat, Yu Xiaogang's stiff expression instantly turned cold, and he immediately snorted, "Hmph, Xiao San hasn't admitted defeat yet. He was just accidentally robbed of the Zhuge Crossbow by that despicable and shameless guy Ye Qinghe. It's still uncertain who will win or lose. If you keep saying things like that, I'll take Xiao San and Tian Heng and leave Shrek Academy."

"You..." Zhao Wuji had never seen anyone so ungrateful. Hearing this, he was first stunned, and then raised his eyebrows.

He didn't have much affection for this guy. He was a mere level 29 boar soul master, a notorious fraudster in the soul master world. Not only did he teach Tang San to never grow up, but he also caused all the little monsters in Shrek Academy, except for Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, to turn into centipedes.

They even spend all day pointing fingers at him, this Soul Saint.

It was only because Flanders protected him that he would have slapped him into mincemeat long ago, given his temper during his time as Fudo Myoo.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's dissatisfaction, Flander quickly stepped forward to comfort him, patting his shoulder lightly and transmitting his voice, "Old Zhao, Xiao Gang is just too eager for victory. Don't worry too much about it, think more about the betting. Don't forget, this time, we all bet on the opposing Royal Fighting Team to win."

"Hmph, I'm giving you face this time." Thinking of the bet, Zhao Wuji's mood instantly improved.

Unlike Yu Xiaogang's assumptions, Zhao Wuji and Flander both believed that even if Tang San had hidden weapons and the Eight Spider Lances, his chances of winning were slim, and they quickly put pressure on the opposing Royal Fighting Team.

In fact, that is indeed the case.

In the entire central main arena, besides Bibi Dong, Flander, and Zhao Wuji, only Qin Ming, the Soul Emperor, could barely make out Ye Qinghe's speed. Everyone else was dazzled by the sight, let alone Tang San.

At this moment, the only reason I've been able to hold on until now is because of my instinctive understanding of the Zhuge Crossbow.

If Ye Qinghe simply stood still and fired the Zhuge Crossbow, Tang San was confident that he could intercept it with a hidden weapon.

However, Ye Qinghe's location was unpredictable.

It is impossible to lock.

Tang San could only barely locate the source of the sound of the Zhuge Crossbow being fired.

As the battle raged on, Tang San was able to block fewer and fewer crossbow bolts. In no time, he had seven or eight cuts on his body. His left leg and right shoulder were even pierced by crossbow bolts.

Fortunately, the Eight Spider Lances could absorb toxins; otherwise, the poison on the Zhuge Divine Crossbow alone would have killed him.

At this moment, Tang San's hidden weapons and the bolts in the two Zhuge crossbows were all used up.

"Damn it, if only I had forged more hidden weapons over the years, this wouldn't have happened..."

While the Eight Spider Lances could remove the poison from his body, they couldn't cure his injuries. Tang San, whose injuries were too severe, collapsed to the ground with a thud. He couldn't help but regret why he had listened to his teacher Yu Xiaogang and stopped working at the blacksmith shop, which resulted in not only his body not growing up but also not being able to forge many hidden weapons.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have lost the match because they didn't have enough hidden weapons to block Ye Qinghe's crossbow bolts.