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Chapter 69: The Master's Confidence, Tang San's Scream! [2nd Update!]_1

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Below, a part of the audience went berserk upon witnessing this bizarre scene.

The soul fighting arena is a gambler's paradise.

Upon hearing the four words "Bloodthirsty Demon," many people placed their bets right away.

And now, the bastard is closing his eyes!

This is a sure loss, isn't it!

Regret!

Immense regret!

The gamblers on site began to curse vociferously.

"End it! Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!"

Tang San performed the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, spinning twice, and finally found an opening.

At this moment, he was ready to unleash Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon and directly throw his opponent off the arena.

"Hooked!"

Ye Feng's eyes snapped open!

"What?!"

Suddenly, Tang San felt a chilling intent locking onto him!!

His instinct told him he must withdraw quickly!!

"Vajra Art first layer, hand strengthening!"

An aura enveloped Ye Feng's hand in an instant, swelling and tensing visible to the naked eye, as hard as a rock.

A punch landed in Tang San's abdomen, who was in the midst of executing Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, followed immediately by the One-Yang Finger aiming right under his armpit!!

The armpit, one of the weakest areas of the human body.

"Ah—"

His whole body felt a piercing pain that caused numbness!!

Tang San couldn't help but let out a miserable scream!

He was flung to the edge of the twenty-meter arena by Ye Feng's power!!

His entire body was convulsing as if he was having an epileptic seizure!!

"Holy shit! What did I just see??"

The gamblers who were just cursing were dumbfounded!!

"Damn it! Bloodthirsty Demon No. 3 is awesome!!"

"Bloodthirsty Demon No. 3, we misjudged you, you are the best!"

Seeing the figure in blue clothes, the Thousand Hands Asura, being knocked back more than ten meters!

The gamblers who just had their mouths full of profanity were now screaming frantically, eager to utter all the praises they could think of!

Helpless, in the soul fighting arena, the gamblers always turn their faces faster than flipping a book.

"Xiaosan!!"

Above, Flander's pupils constricted!

He never anticipated that Xiaosan would actually fall for it!

"Hmph! Where did all my teachings go? I always said not to be careless in battle, let alone underestimate the opponent. You should have used your Martial Soul from the start. Now look, you've allowed the opponent to seize the upper hand! He intentionally exposed that flaw, how could he not see through it?!"

At this moment, the Master was visibly furious!

The apple he was about to bite into was smashed onto the ground by his hands!

Instantly, the apple was smashed to pieces!!

Below, Tang San struggled to his feet.

Everyone's a critic after the fact.

But the Bloodthirsty Demon Number Three had concealed himself too well just now.

Even he, who had lived two lives, was lured into the trap by the opponent.

Mistaking the deliberately exposed flaw as the key to victory.

As a result, he was now at a significant disadvantage.

Because his left underarm was targeted by a finger hard as a rod, his entire upper left body felt as if it were paralyzed, in extreme pain.

Perhaps this sort of pain is incomprehensible to most people.

Here's an easy comparison, like someone suddenly poking your underarm with chopsticks!

The feeling is as painfully refreshing as it gets.

"Brock, you don't think Xiaosan could be in trouble, do you?"

In the VIP box.

Flander asked with a look of concern.

Because he saw that Xiaosan's entire left hand was flailing.

As if it were disabled.

The most critical part was, his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

It seems that the blow just now really hurt him.

"It's nothing, I know my student. He will recover shortly. But that Bloodthirsty Demon Number Three is really despicable, to actually hit such a spot!"

Master had a chilling expression!

But having provoked Xiaosan, that kid is definitely going to suffer next!

Given the other party's character,

he'll probably be tortured quite badly.

The master still understands his own disciple very well.

Tang San will definitely retaliate!

"That's good, that's good. I was worried that Xiaosan would be at a disadvantage in his first match."

Upon hearing this, Flander finally felt relieved.

If he lost the first match, that would be too embarrassing.

Down below.

"You're standing up again? Does your hand hurt?"

Ye Feng was now smiling slyly, looking in Tang San's direction.

Thinking of challenging me with cultivation techniques?

Still too naive!

At least in this low-level plane, his cultivation technique can totally blow away any other technique.

"I'll make you regret this! First soul skill, Coiling!!"

Tang San immediately used his soul skill!

In an instant, strands of Blue Silver Grass emerged from the ground of the arena!

"This, this is Blue Silver Grass??"

The audience all had a look of disbelief.

They had never seen this kind of Blue Silver Grass.

Can Bloodthirsty Demon Number Three still fight??

Don't lose, no matter what!!

In the spectator seats, everyone was gripping their hearts to the extreme.

"Ha ha, Xiaosan is gaining the upper hand!"

In the VIP box above, Flander said with a cheerful face.

He had been worried just a moment ago.

Now it seems he worried for nothing.

"Of course, didn't you see whose disciple he is? Under my guidance, Xiaosan's adaptability has long been out of the ordinary. It's not that easy for his opponent to crush him!"

The master proudly raised his head.

The whole attitude was somewhat haughty.

"That's why I'm willing to hand over these little monsters from our Shrek Academy to you, old pal," said Flander with a smile.

He seemed in a very good mood.

"Heh, handing over these little monsters to me is the only right thing you've done in your life."

The master's tone was somewhat cool.

"Brock, what do you mean the only right thing I've done in my life? Are you saying everything else I've done was incorrect?"

Flander was a bit puzzled upon hearing this.

"Right? Take this morning's agreement, for instance, you stubbornly kept back half. If it weren't for the kid's heartfelt desire to take me as his master, and he didn't care whether Shrek Academy was whole or half, you would have messed it up!"

The master said with annoyance.

Thinking back to that bet this morning, he felt inexplicably irritated.

They had been friends for so many years,

and yet Flander didn't trust him.

Talking as if betting the whole of Shrek Academy meant that Bloodthirsty Demon could take it away!

With him there, he was bound to lose his wife and his troops!

"Oh, so it's about that. I was just keeping a backup for myself," said Flander, somewhat embarrassed.

"You, you've been living too comfortably these past few years, becoming timid and cautious. There's a saying, 'No venture, no gain.' If you're not willing to even bet the capital, how could you attract such a prodigiously talented kid?"

The master spoke with irritation, in a lecturing tone.

"My old pal, I was indeed hasty about that. But I also have to consider everyone else, don't I?" Flander said with a bitter smile.

After all, as the headmaster, he had too many responsibilities.

He had to leave himself an out, didn't he?

"Enough, enough, I don't want to talk about this too much. Just watch the match. At this rate, Xiaosan should be able to deal with his opponent within a minute or two."

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