At that moment, Ye Feng appeared behind Tang San.
He intended to torture him in a different way to leave a lasting impression!
The Sickle waved.
It aimed directly at the opponent's back for the attack.
It was like chopping vegetables.
The Sickle swung wildly.
"Ah—" Tang San felt piercing pain with each strike.
"Xiaosan!" Xiaowu's eyes narrowed when she saw this scene.
As for the rest of the Shrek group, they all wore looks of concern.
Why 'almost' everyone? Those who knew, understood.
"Haha, Instructor, beat Tang San to a pulp!"
At that moment, the atmosphere on the Dou Huang side was one of boiling blood and fervor.
Hadn't Tang San just beaten their captain?
Now, their instructor was finally beating him up!
For some reason, the more brutally Tang San was beaten, the more inexplicably happy everyone felt.
After all, he deserved it.
Why?
Because their captain, Yu Tianheng, should never have been treated that way just now.
Even if Dugu Yan injured Xiaowu, she did not cripple her.
And having Tang San beat Dugu Yan like that, one could say it was returning the favor, but the previous incident of Tang San beating Dugu Yan was not taken into account at all.
After Dugu Yan came Yu Tianheng.
It was utterly abominable.
Keep in mind, this Tang San had directly crippled the opponent.
So now, they were all looking forward to seeing their instructor beat Tang San mercilessly.
The more viciously he was beaten, the happier and more excited they became.
"Swoosh—" After several attacks, Ye Feng directly kicked towards Tang San.
In an instant, Tang San was sent flying.
He crashed heavily onto the ground.
If not for the Eight-Spider Spear at his back,
he might have fallen out of the arena by now.
"Hmph, Tang San, you think you can fight me with that level of skill? I advise you to save your effort!" Ye Feng looked at Tang San with a playful expression on his face.
"Dammit! I will make you pay! First Soul Skill, Coiling! Second Soul Skill, Parasitic!"
This time, he withdrew his hammer and launched two soul skills in a counterattack against Ye Feng!
But this was not his true intention.
He wanted to distract Ye Feng.
And then attack with the hammer stealthily.
After all, the hammer was the real weapon of destruction.
Ye Feng had seen through this long ago.
The Sickle in his hand waved again.
The next second, slashes of sickle energy fell.
Indeed, after chopping down the Blue Silver Grass, there was nothing in front of him.
"You've fallen for it!" A voice came from behind.
It was Tang San's.
His Blue Silver Grass was a mere distraction.
His real intention was to attack Ye Feng with the Hao Tian Hammer.
"Is that so?" Ye Feng vanished from his spot.
This time, he had activated his leg's soul bone skill.
Because he had anticipated this all along.
He knew these little tricks!
The Sickle swung towards Tang San's hand!
If it made contact, one of Tang San's hands would likely be completely crippled.
Because Ye Feng was behind Tang San!
"What! Third Soul Skill Spider Web Binding!"
Tang San's pupils constricted as he quickly used his third soul skill.
Hoping to prevent Ye Feng's attack.
Because if that sharp Demon Scythe truly came chopping down, his hand would indeed be finished.
"Sizzle—"
Ye Feng's Cobweb Binding was intercepted, his Sickle chopping down onto the opponent's Eight-Spider Spear.
It was a miss.
"Actually missed, lucky break," Ye Feng said, his mouth curving slightly upward, his entire demeanor calm and composed.
Ever seen a cat panic while hunting a mouse?
Far from panicking, the cat plays with its prey.
At this moment, Ye Feng was the cat.
And Tang San, just a mere mouse.
"You! You're doomed!" Tang San's eyes, filled with murderous intent, stared intently at Ye Feng!
As if he were about to tear his opponent to shreds the next second!
"Doomed? I don't know why, but I'm actually somewhat looking forward to it. After all, how could a lowly ant that has yet to make me user my soul skill cause my death?" Ye Feng said with relish.
Hearing this, the audience suddenly realized.
Indeed, it seemed that up to now, this individual hadn't used any true soul skills.
He was injuring people purely with his Martial Soul.
Is this what an instructor of the Tian Dou Royal Academy is like?
Truly terrifying.
Unbelievably formidable.
Could Tang San possibly cope? Looking at the current situation, it really doesn't seem good.
Originally, they had thought that this strongest disciple of Shrek Academy could compete with this freakish powerhouse from the Tian Dou Royal Academy.
In the end, it was an overestimation.
"Hah, using brute force without soul skills counts for what? Dare to use your soul skill and have a real fight with me?" Tang San stated, watching Ye Feng.
His words were filled with a chilling cold.
"Soul Skill? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it," Ye Feng responded with a faint smile.
Regardless of whether Tang San could handle it, one must maintain their swagger, right?
There's something called psychological suppression on the battlefield.
There, Ye Feng needed to suppress Tang San not only in reality but also psychologically!
"Can't handle it? You're just scared! Cast it, and let me see what confidence a big bad wolf like you has to say such things! If you dare, just crush me! Defeat me, rather than posing as a master without using your soul skills!" Tang San retorted back at Ye Feng.
His tone carried a hint of provocation.
"Fine, as you wish: 'Fourth Soul Skill, Three-Second Deadly Poison!'"
A dark light flickered, and upon Ye Feng's Demon Scythe, a wolf's silhouette unexpectedly emerged.
This was the breath-taking Shadow Poison Wolf!
As for the Demon Scythe, it was now filled with poison!!
Ye Feng made his move!
He launched a direct attack towards Tang San.
"Poison Wolf? Then let's put it against my Man-Faced Demon Spider!"
Behind Tang San, the Eight-Spider Spears brandished fiercely!
Suddenly, the image of a Man-Faced Demon Spider appeared in front of Tang San.
To the spectators, it looked as though the Man-Faced Demon Spider was battling the Shadow Poison Wolf.
A blade of light flashed!
The Man-Faced Demon Spider remained motionless on the spot.
"What?"
Tang San's gaze became dull.
The Man-Faced Demon Spider itself carried a potent toxin, and his Eight-Spider Spear was even more a culmination of the Man-Faced Demon Spider's venom. Yet, he never expected the opponent's Three-Second Deadly Poison to be this formidable.
"Let's see if you can withstand it."
Ye Feng swung down his blade towards Tang San's back.
The poison-laden Demon Scythe swiped down at Tang San's back!
It was as if sulfuric acid had been poured over him.
A series of loud sounds erupted from Tang San's back.
"Xiaosan!"
At this moment, a hysterical voice rang out, Xiaowu's.
She feared losing Tang San once again!
And this toxin was lethal!!
After all, it was dubbed 'Three-Second Deadly Poison'!
"If Ye Feng had used something else, maybe Xiaosan would be in trouble, but not with the toxin. You have to believe in him. No need to worry too much!"
Watching the platform, Grandmaster spoke up.
'Three-Second Deadly Poison' sounded more like a gimmick than anything.
Furthermore, as Xiaosan's teacher, he knew Xiaosan was the real poison expert.
This was nothing to worry about.