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Enemies often cross each other's paths. Once these two saw each other, it was inevitable they would fight fiercely. It was a life-or-death struggle for them!
Both were extremely competitive!
No one could stop them!
"Come, let's make it quick and decisive."
Ye Feng said to Tang San.
He wanted to resolve this matter quickly. He still had other things to tend to and didn't want to waste too much time on his opponent!
Especially not on someone who was always against him!
"Hmph, let me show you how formidable I am."
Tang San retorted at that moment.
Confidence was written all over his face.
After all, his father Tang Hao had put him through devilish training recently, which indicated just how strict he was with Tang San!
It was Tang Hao's suggestion for Tang San to come to the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Firstly, it was to refine his skills through challenging various opponents. And secondly, it was to win the Hell Slaughter Arena championship!
Tang San always kept this in mind.
So, Tang San's Soul Rings lit up.
The black Soul Rings materialized before his eyes.
He then took out a hidden weapon from his waist. He had quite a variety, and this was just one of them!
Silhouette Shooting Sand!
Tang San gripped the Silhouette Shooting Sand tightly, staring intently in Ye Feng's direction.
His eyes were filled with lethal intent.
Tang San didn't move immediately, leaving others puzzled as to what he was contemplating!
Seeing this, Ye Feng was left slightly confused.
This wasn't right!
He should have launched the hidden weapon to attack immediately.
At this moment, Ye Feng didn't care about the opponent's hesitations!
"Sss—"
Ye Feng launched his soul skill, Soul Skill Sky-Rend, toward Tang San.
First soul skill, Rip Heaven.
Under the influence of Soul Power, his exceedingly sharp claws swiped viciously at Tang San's shoulder.
"Ah, how dare you ambush me."
A furious Tang San exclaimed.
Sure enough, at a critical moment, he had been distracted.
No wonder he always lost to Ye Feng!
Damn it, delayed by just a second and still, he managed to ambush me successfully.
My Silhouette Shooting Sand hadn't even been used before Ye Feng counterattacked.
Tang San muttered to himself.
"Hmph, what do you mean 'ambush'? It's clearly your slow reaction, and you blame me for being extreme. I don't think it's excessive; that's your own problem, don't pin it on me."
Just like Brock, this Tang San always liked to be unreasonable.
He never admitted where the fault lay with him!
He only blamed others.
"Just wait, I'll make sure you pay, Ye Feng. Watch closely."
An enraged Tang San declared.
He decided to use the Silhouette Shooting Sand in his hand against Ye Feng.
If he remembered correctly, he hadn't used Silhouette Shooting Sand against Ye Feng yet. Today, he planned to exploit it well and aim for a one-shot kill.
That had been his long-held desire!
Opportunities often lay in one's own hands; nothing could be allowed to go awry.
"Sss sss!!"
Watching as the Silhouette Shooting Sand launched over a dozen thin golden needles as fine as hair from the syringe, they shot toward Ye Feng directly in front of him at breakneck speed.
The needles, which looked like rockets, were coated in deadly poison.
Realizing the oncoming hidden weapon, Ye Feng immediately ran in another direction.
It was the most foolish method: to just dodge the hidden weapon and avoid hit to vital parts!
He knew the hidden weapon must contain poison; otherwise, Tang San wouldn't attack him.
It was evident in his expression.
"Think you can run? Not so easy."
Tang San told Ye Feng.
As Ye Feng sprinted forward, Tang San kept launching the Silhouette Shooting Sand from behind, aiming for Ye Feng's back!
Ye Feng's speed was too fast.
The Silhouette Shooting Sand missed every part of him.
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This can only mean Ye Feng's luck is tens of thousands of times better than Tang San's.
By now, the person had already vanished without a trace.
At this moment, Tang San was completely dumbfounded.
He had been fooled yet again, clearly able to keep up with the chase, so why had the person disappeared at the most critical moment!
"Hehe, Tang San!"
Ye Feng's voice rang out.
He had returned.
Looking at the smirking expression on his face.
Tang San's face immediately turned sour.
His expression grew very long.
This brat was just playing a game of hide and seek with him.
At this moment, Tang San felt an immense sense of humiliation.
He was absolutely speechless.
Internally, he felt like he'd suffered billions of points of damage!
Swift as the Wind.
Ye Feng suddenly quickened his pace.
Watching his opponent use a hidden weapon, while he hadn't relied on his Twin Martial Souls to cope with Tang San.
In fact, Ye Feng had Stamina Pills on him, but this time he did not consume any.
He was very confident in himself, believing that he didn't need Stamina Pills to deal with someone like Tang San.
After all, they weren't in the arena, it was just a simple fight!
If it were an arena match, he might consider whether to use the most ruthless means to defeat Tang San and even more so to let everyone present witness his embarrassment!
He loved seeing others look foolish in failure.
"Slap, slap, slap—"
Crisp sounds rose again.
With incredible speed, Ye Feng arrived in front of Tang San.
He furiously and savagely slapped his face dozens of times in succession.
It was indeed stimulating.
In less than a second, Tang San's face had become swollen and red.
Looking at Tang San's delicately fair face turn red and swollen, Ye Feng actually felt a bit sorry for him.
Ye Feng shook his head.
"Sigh, the hateful ones always have their detestable reasons," he said.
At this time, Ye Feng spoke out.
He, the detestable Tang San, along with his teacher had always looked down on Ye Feng, but now Ye Feng had made great progress and had become strong.
The master and disciple pair were very dissatisfied with Ye Feng's perspective.
However, this had no effect whatsoever on Ye Feng.
He could continue to excel and become the most powerful person in the Soul Land continent.
"Ye Feng, do you really think you're so great, huh? Don't forget, as long as I, Tang San, am still alive, you won't live another day!" Tang San said with a serious demeanor.
Right after Tang San finished speaking.
He instantly pulled out a hidden weapon from his waist.
Longxu needle!
Here comes trouble again.
"I'm waiting," Ye Feng said in a cold tone.
He had long been used to Tang San saying this, but Tang San had never been able to defeat him, or otherwise, it was his father coming to the rescue in the nick of time.
He couldn't always be that lucky!
This time Tang San was particularly unlucky since his father, Tang Hao, wasn't there to offer any help.
Ye Feng was entirely capable of taking care of him.
Every time they met, Tang San would end up with a bruised and swollen face!
Meet once, fight once!
"Whoosh, whoosh—"
The Longxu needles attacked.
Needle after needle targeted Ye Feng.
"Boom!!"
Ye Feng brought out his First Martial Soul Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe was tremendously powerful.
It blew a hole in the ground directly.
Tang San hastily retreated a hundred meters!
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