Looking at Golden Crown, who was successfully controlled by his Blue Silver Parasite.
Tang San's heart swelled with pride.
His gaze, which had been serious just a moment ago, now became playful.
He thought to himself.
He was now a Spirit Grandmaster of the twenty-sixth rank.
He was no longer the youth who had just awakened his Martial Soul and hadn't yet absorbed a Soul Ring.
Under the wise guidance of his teacher Yu Xiaogang, his second Soul Ring was a six-hundred-year Ghost Vine.
The guy in front of him, without activating his Martial Soul, relying only on his own strength.
Could not possibly break free from his second Spirit Ability.
Today was the day for revenge.
After all, in his heart, Golden Crown had long deserved to die!
And Dai Mubai.
His 'eggs' severely injured, he suppressed the pain and stood up from the ground excitedly when he saw Golden Crown controlled.
Excitedly enduring the pain, he stood up from the ground.
However, if one looked closely, his legs were turned inward, trembling slightly.
"Great job, brother!"
After Dai Mubai gave Tang San a thumbs-up.
He looked at Golden Crown with resentment.
"Kid, next, I'll let you taste Young Master Dai's fists!"
The grudge of his 'eggs' being crushed was irreconcilable.
Today, he would let the other party know that his title of Dai the Tiger was not for nothing.
Facing the harsh words thrown by the two.
Golden Crown was very disdainful.
"Do you really think these few broken vines can control me?"
"Too naive!"
"Heh!"
He exerted a slight force with both hands.
The next second.
The layers of vines, three inside and three outside, were instantly torn to shreds.
"How is that possible?!"
Tang San's eyes widened in disbelief.
His Spirit Ability was actually torn apart so easily by this guy.
And he still hadn't even activated his Martial Soul.
This completely defied common sense.
According to his teacher Yu Xiaogang.
When Soul Masters of the same level fought, a Soul Master who used their Martial Soul against one who didn't.
The Soul Master who used their Martial Soul would always win.
Unless the Soul Master not using their Martial Soul was very high-ranked.
Only then could they defeat a Soul Master using their Martial Soul, relying solely on their physique.
If this theory held true.
That meant.
This guy's strength was far above his own.
As soon as this thought emerged, Tang San quickly shook his head in denial.
Impossible.
This was absolutely impossible.
This guy didn't look much older than him.
How could his strength be far superior to his own?
According to his teacher's words.
He was a twin spirits user, a rare sight in a hundred years!
An absolute genius.
How could anyone's talent be stronger than his own?
An illusion, it must be an illusion.
Tang San convinced himself internally.
Dai Mubai saw the vines torn apart like paper.
He was scared once again.
Without looking back, he wanted to run away.
But as soon as he turned around.
He heard a 'whoosh'.
Golden Crown, with a 'kind' smile, said in a demonic whisper: "Didn't you say you wanted me to taste the power of your fists? What? Running away already?"
"I... Ah!!!"
Dai Mubai wanted to beg for mercy.
But just as he uttered one word, a sharp pain shot through his lower body again.
Clutching his crotch, he immediately fell to the ground.
Screaming in agony.
Crippled!
This time, he was truly crippled.
Old wounds hadn't healed, and new ones were added.
Golden Crown turned to Tang San: "Your turn."
"Don't get too smug!"
"I still have a killer move I haven't used."
As Tang San finished speaking.
From his Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, he took out a Hidden Weapon shaped like a flashlight.
This was precisely the Powder Shooting Shadow he had meticulously crafted over the years, saving every penny and spending a vast amount of time!
Compared to the Sleeve Arrow.
The Powder Shooting Shadow was even more powerful.
And it could fire three times, each time launching six spiral steel needles.
Each steel needle was also coated with potent hallucinogenic and paralyzing toxins.
"Hidden Weapons again."
"Heh, how boring."
"Today, I'll let you witness the power of technology."
Golden Crown pulled out a desert eagle, a combination of spirit tool technology.
"Click!"
He quickly loaded it, aiming the muzzle at Tang San.
Looking at the seemingly harmless weapon in the other party's hand, Tang San couldn't help but laugh.
This little toy.
Was it even worthy of comparison to his meticulously crafted authentic Tang Sect Hidden Weapons?
Overestimating himself.
With that said.
He pressed the mechanism of the Powder Shooting Shadow with his finger.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Six steel needles shot out.
Clang! Clang! Clang... The steel needles struck Golden Crown, making a sound.
Even without activating his Martial Soul or using spirit power, Golden Crown remained unharmed.
This was because the clothes he was wearing were special bulletproof armor.
It could even block rifle bullets.
Let alone a few mere steel needles.
"Impossible!"
Tang San was greatly astonished!
He could understand why the Sleeve Arrow hadn't worked against him before.
After all, it was just a basic Hidden Weapon, relatively weak in power.
But the power of the Powder Shooting Shadow was far greater than that of the Sleeve Arrow.
It could even inflict damage on Soul Masters above rank thirty.
Yet this guy, without activating his Martial Soul or using spirit power, still prevented the Powder Shooting Shadow from even piercing his clothes.
"Years have passed, and you're still playing with your broken needles."
"Hmph! How boring."
"Let me show you the power of my weapon."
Golden Crown finished speaking.
His index finger pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Tang San held his breath, his attention taut, constantly ready to defend.
But before he could react.
He felt as if his right shoulder had taken a heavy blow.
He turned his neck and saw a hole appear on his arm.
Blood continuously flowed from this hole.
The intense pain twisted his face into a grimace.
"Ah!!!"
Tang San clutched his arm, screaming.
After putting away his gun, Golden Crown flashed in front of Tang San.
He kicked the opponent away, sending him flying to land next to Dai Mubai.
Then he slowly walked forward, rubbing his fists: "It's been a while since I've practiced my boxing, today I'll use you two to warm up!"
Bang! Bang! Thud! Thud!
Clang!!!
"Ah, I was wrong, big brother, grandpa, daddy..."
Under Golden Crown's 'loving' iron fists.
Dai Mubai and Tang San screamed and begged for mercy.
Especially Tang San.
At this moment, he was beaten to the point of doubting his life.
He, who had always been hailed as a genius.
Had faced Golden Crown twice in a row, and each time he was defeated.
It was one thing to be inferior in cultivation.
Even his proud Hidden Weapons were not as strong as the weapon in the other's hand.
Before long.
Two pig-headed figures appeared in the hotel lobby.
Golden Crown also stopped.
At this moment, another figure drew an arc in the air.
And smashed down beside Tang San.
Golden Crown clearly saw the newcomer and realized it was none other than that hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit.
How did she also turn into a pig-head?
Xiao Wu, who was originally shy and cute, now had a pig-head just like Tang San and Dai Mubai, her face covered in red slap marks.
It was clear she had been slapped swollen.
"I hit her."
"It was my first time, I couldn't hold back."
"Brother Mian, wasn't I amazing?"
Ye Lingling walked forward, her hands behind her back, looking obediently at Golden Crown.
Her eyes showed a desire for praise.
Golden Crown gave a thumbs-up: "Amazing! Absolutely brilliant!"
Afterward, he successively kicked Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu out of the hotel, one by one...
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