Vicious

Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the two teachers from Shrek Academy who were watching the battle were all stunned.

From the moment Tang San launched his attack until the end of the battle, they were all in a state of shock.

Tang San's attacks were too dazzling for them to follow, and this unprecedented attack style had a strong visual impact on them.

Towards the end of the battle, Zhao Wuji was repeatedly shot with Tang San's hidden weapons, causing Dai Mubai and the others' hearts to race.

It was not until Tang San was sent flying and Zhao Wuji's body was pierced through, causing him to cough up blood, that they reacted.

"Quick, quick, treat Teacher Zhao." The teacher in his sixties said hastily.

The healing spirit master he brought immediately used his healing soul skills to treat Zhao Wuji's serious injuries.

Other than Tang San, who had passed out, only Zhao Wuji truly understood the severity of his injuries.

His body had already been pierced through, which was already a severe injury, but there were also nearly a hundred hidden weapons inside him, some of which were even laced with a deadly poison, making his condition worse and worse.

Especially the dozen-plus Dragon Beard Needles that Tang San had released, which were extremely vicious and were now coiled up inside Zhao Wuji's body, causing his flesh and blood to be twisted together.

There were even needles that had pierced his kidneys and liver, causing massive internal bleeding. The excruciating pain was something that no one could endure.

So at the critical moment, Zhao Wuji had almost been overwhelmed by the severe pain. If it hadn't been for him holding back, Tang San would have possibly turned into a puddle of meat by now.

But under the intense pain, Zhao Wuji's final attack still had some force behind it, severely injuring Tang San and causing him to fall into a coma.

This also meant that the hidden weapons inside Zhao Wuji's body couldn't be removed in a short period of time, and they could only wait for Tang San to wake up...

The healing soul skills were working on Zhao Wuji, but his pain didn't alleviate much.

He pulled out the arrows that still had tails on them one by one, causing the barbs on the arrows to tear his flesh, causing secondary injuries.

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale and he kept convulsing, enduring unimaginable pain.

Next were the poisoned steel needles, a total of sixty-four of them, with some still remaining outside his body, while most had already pierced completely into his body.

After pulling out these hidden weapons, Zhao Wuji's powerful soul power forced the remaining needles out, but the coiled dragon beard needles couldn't be forced out.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Wuji roared.

"This little brat is so vicious. If it were a weaker Spirit Saint, he might have already been killed by him. Sss..."

"Oscar, come over here!" Dai Mubai infused soul power into his voice and the sound spread throughout the village.

Only then did he remember Tang San and hurriedly rushed to the house where he had been thrown out of.

When he arrived by Tang San's side, he found that Tang San's condition was extremely miserable, with blood soaking his clothes from the blood he had coughed up, and his breath was extremely weak.

Feeling Tang San still breathing, Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was already full of fear and even a hint of awe towards Tang San.

During their previous battle at the Rose Hotel, Tang San hadn't used any hidden weapons, so Dai Mubai had thought that Tang San was much inferior to him.

But now, through Tang San's battle against Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai finally understood that Tang San was someone capable of killing him.

He picked up Tang San and quickly left.

Ning Rongrong was already terrified, standing there with a pale face.

Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, pieces of flesh were still turned outwards due to pulling out the arrows, which was particularly frightening. Ning Rongrong couldn't accept this bloody scene.

Xiao Wu was still quite kind-hearted. She came to Ning Rongrong's side and kept patting her back, comforting her emotions.

The intense pain made Zhao Wuji's eyes gradually turn red. He occasionally gasped for cold air, but he had no way to deal with the dragon beard needles in his body.

At the same time, the toxins contained in those hidden weapons had already erupted inside his body.

This healing spirit master could heal his physical injuries, but he did not possess any antidote soul skills and couldn't detoxify his body.

Watching Dai Mubai carry Tang San out, Zhao Wuji let out a low roar and asked, "Did that little brat die?"

Dai Mubai put Tang San next to Zhao Wuji and said, "He's not dead yet, but he's heavily injured."

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang San died, he would be responsible. If he killed a student on the first day, he wouldn't be able to stay here anymore.

But immediately, endless anger surged inside him. He didn't like Tang San's vicious methods.

"First, treat him." Zhao Wuji said.

The healing spirit master stopped treating Zhao Wuji and started treating the heavily injured and unconscious Tang San.

"How are you, Teacher Zhao?" Dai Mubai hurriedly asked.

Enduring severe pain, Zhao Wuji said, "This kid's methods are too vicious. Those arrows and steel needles are even poisoned. I really don't know why he carries so many vicious things on him. Is he naturally twisted and sinister?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the unconscious Tang San with a complicated gaze, a hint of fear in her eyes. It was the first time she felt fear towards someone her age.

At this moment, Oscar's somewhat dissatisfied voice came through, "Big Brother Dai, can you not yell at me like that all the time? It's really embarrassing for me."

"Stop wasting words and come over here, Teacher Zhao is injured." Dai Mubai said.

Oscar came forward and saw that Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, looking extremely miserable. His heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Who did this to you, Teacher Zhao?"

Staring with his eyes wide open, Zhao Wuji answered urgently, "Don't talk so much bullshit, give me one of your recovery sausages and antidote sausages."

"I have a big sausage, I have a small sausage." Oscar quickly created two sausages and handed them to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji opened his mouth wide and quickly swallowed them down. His complexion finally improved a bit.

His external injuries had been mostly healed, but he was still poisoned and had internal injuries that the healing spirit master just now could hardly treat.

Oscar's sausages had good effects in detoxification and healing internal injuries.

However, the coiled dragon beard needles in Zhao Wuji's body still couldn't be removed. With the effect of the recovery sausage, his internal organs were recovering on one side while bleeding on the other.

The needles that hadn't penetrated too deeply formed hideous bumps on his skin, twisting his muscles into a ball.

After a while, the healing spirit master stopped and wiped the sweat on his forehead, saying, "His injuries are basically healed, but he needs to rest for some time before he wakes up."

Zhao Wuji panicked and asked, "How long do we have to wait?"

"It's hard to say. It might take a few hours or even until tomorrow."

"Damn it, if that brat doesn't take out the things he left in my body, my internal organs will keep bleeding. Does he really want to kill me?" Zhao Wuji cursed.

At this moment, Ao Tian walked up and said, "Teacher Zhao, the hidden weapons that Tang San shot into your body need to be removed as soon as possible. Those small needles have already coiled up inside you. If they're not removed in time, the muscles and organs that have been coiled up will necrotize, and by then, they'll need to be cut out. If it's a little later, even cutting it out won't save you."