Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 61 One Against Two, Tang San Crushes the Brothel Duo
"Brother, as the saying goes, you don't become friends without a fight."

Dai Mubai forced a smile and continued in a somewhat familiar tone, "Besides, so much time has passed since what happened last time, there's no need to keep holding onto it, is there?"

Although only three months have passed, he can sense that Tang San's aura is becoming increasingly powerful, and his strength has probably improved considerably.

Seeing Dai Mubai's arrogant yet obsequious demeanor, Tang San's eyes were filled with disdain.

“Last time, my master did say he would let you go.”

At this point, Tang San changed his tone and sneered, "But the score between me and you is not yet settled!"

"you"

Just as Dai Mubai was about to defend himself, Dugu Yan interjected, "Oh, little brother, weren't you quite arrogant just now? Why are you scared now?"

"Why don't you fight him and see how good you are?"

"What a joke!"

Dai Mubai's eyes widened. More than three months ago, he was no match for this person. Now that this guy's strength has increased greatly, fighting him again would be asking for trouble.

Dugu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled, coaxing, "If you can beat him, I might give you a chance."

Upon hearing this, a flicker of excitement crossed Dai Mubai's eyes, but it vanished in an instant.

Although he was obsessed with beautiful women, he wasn't brainless. How could he possibly fall for such a simple provocation, especially since these people clearly knew each other?

"I admit I'm no match for him, so let's forget about this battle spirit," Dai Mubai said, temporarily avoiding a confrontation.

Upon seeing this, Ma Hongjun froze on the spot. Was this still the Boss Dai he knew?
In his eyes, Boss Dai had always been arrogant and domineering, and he didn't respect anyone among his peers. Now, he actually took the initiative to admit defeat.

Perhaps it was the lesson learned last time that left Dai Laoda with a considerable psychological shadow.

Even if Dai Mubai takes the initiative to back down, Tang San still has no intention of letting them go.

He hadn't had enough of beating them up last time because their teacher had intervened, and these two hadn't changed their bad habits, so this was a good opportunity to teach them a lesson.

"If you're scared, you can come at me two at a time," Tang San said, surprising everyone.

"what?!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief. This guy actually wanted to take on two people at once!

Undeniably, Tang San's strength last time exceeded their expectations.

However, his martial soul was ultimately just Blue Silver Grass!
It's important to know that there are restraining relationships between martial souls. Plant-type martial souls are restrained by fire-type martial souls, and Blue Silver Grass is the weakest plant-type martial soul, so it will definitely be completely crushed by Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix.

"Are you sure you want to take on both of us by yourself?" Dai Mubai asked solemnly.

In his view, if he cooperated with Ma Hongjun, he could completely avenge his previous humiliation and even vent his anger.

Moreover, this was a normal match in the Great Soul Arena, and even if Tang San's teacher found out later, there was no reason for him to do anything to them.

Tang San remained calm and said dismissively, "I don't need any help to deal with the two of you."

“Alright, we agree to a soul battle with you!” Dai Mubai took a deep breath and said cautiously, “But let’s make it clear beforehand that this is just a friendly spar, so let’s not hurt our friendship.”

"That depends on your strength."

A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. These two guys dared to make a move on Xiao Wu, so they had to be taught a lesson.

Soto Arena, a two-player fighting arena.

Xiao Wu stood next to Tang San with her arms crossed, clearly showing no intention of making a move.

Two-person spirit battles require both participants to be on the field, but this doesn't prevent Tang San from taking on two opponents at once, as long as Xiao Wu doesn't interfere. "Evil-Eyed White Tiger, Martial Soul White Tiger, Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

As soon as he stepped onto the field, Dai Mubai immediately activated his Martial Soul, causing his physique to swell several sizes, making him more robust and exuding a wild and powerful aura.

Ma Hongjun followed closely behind. Compared to Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul, his Evil Fire Phoenix was rather weak, looking like a chicken on fire, and his soul power was only level 28.

"Blue Silver General, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 42 Control-type Battle Soul Master."

Tang San raised his right hand, and Blue Silver Grass, shimmering with a pale golden light, emerged. Its rich life force was hard to associate with Blue Silver Grass.

"What the heck? Level 42?!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were stunned, their brains completely shut down, this completely overturned their understanding.

It's only been a little over three months!
In their opinion, it would be good if Tang San could increase his soul power by one or two levels. Even if Suan Potian could only increase his soul power by three levels, they never expected him to jump to level forty-two!

More than three months ago, Dai Mubai's soul power was four levels higher than Tang San's, but unexpectedly he was overtaken by someone else.

Are they dreaming?
However, Tang San didn't give the two any time to react. The moment the referee announced the start of the match, he launched an attack.

"Blue Silver Grass, Entangle!"

With a low shout, countless thick blue silver grasses, like giant pythons, coiled around Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun at a speed far exceeding that of before!

After absorbing the soul ring of the ten-thousand-year-old jade swan, the Blue Silver Grass's life attributes were greatly enhanced, and it possessed extremely strong control capabilities even without using any soul skills.

The sudden attack finally brought Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun back to their senses.

Ma Hongjun scoffed, "So what if it's a high level? It's still just Blue Silver Grass. Watch how my Phoenix Flame burns your Blue Silver Grass to ashes!"

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

Fiery purplish-red flames erupted, continuously burning the Blue Silver Grass that rushed towards them.

However, although the flames hit the Blue Silver Grass, they did not cause any damage, completely ignoring the fire attack and continuing to rush towards the two.

"How can this be!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in shock; his prized flames had failed!
Dai Mubai, who was standing to the side, was also stunned. He knew best how high the temperature of the fat man's phoenix flames was. Even he wouldn't dare to withstand it with his own body.

But the Blue Silver Grass was completely unharmed. Is this still the universally acknowledged useless martial soul?

In the instant Ma Hongjun was stunned, several thick strands of blue silver grass had already wrapped around his obese body, binding him tightly!

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Crystal!"

In an instant, the blue silver grass was covered with a layer of hard ice crystal keratin, sealing Ma Hongjun firmly inside, with no possibility of struggling out.

"Ah! Let me go! Boss Dai, save me!"

Ma Hongjun struggled desperately, but even with all his flames, he still couldn't shake the crystallized Blue Silver Grass, which was like a red rice dumpling wrapped up.

However, Dai Mubai couldn't care less about his teammates and kept dealing with the Blue Silver Grass near him.

Based on his previous battle experience, he knew he couldn't give Blue Silver Grass a chance to get close, or he would end up like Ma Hongjun.

"You stay put, it'll be your turn soon."

Tang San couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Dai Mubai still wanted to put up a futile resistance. His laughter was full of sunshine.

(End of this chapter)