99: Yu Xiaogang? A slap to the face, then fight Tang San again

Chapter 99: Yu Xiaogang? A Slap to the Face, Fighting Tang San Again.

Why would he fear the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? If they dared to provoke him, he wouldn't mind helping Spirit Hall to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

“Kid! You’ve gone too far!” Yu Xiaogang stood out, seething with anger. He couldn't defeat Ye Wen, but he wanted to lecture him.

Unexpectedly.

Slap!

“Ahhh!!!”

Ye Wen slapped him.

Yu Xiaogang screamed, also slapped to the ground by Ye Wen.

“What are you, a useless person, doing out here? Wouldn’t it be better to just stay on the side? You just came out to get beaten.” Ye Wen glanced speechlessly at Yu Xiaogang, who was on the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching from his slap.

“Teacher!”

“Great Master!!”

“Damn it! You kid are too arrogant!!” Ma Hongjun, seeing this, immediately wanted to release his Spirit and attack, but Tang San stopped him: “Fatty, I’ll do it.”

“This is the grudge between us and him.”

Tang San said coldly, taking a step forward with Xiao Wu, glaring at Ye Wen.

Currently, there wasn't much deep hatred between Tang San and Ye Wen; it was merely that Yu Xiaogang's class was disrupted by Ye Wen, and then he was beaten to the ground by Ye Wen.

Now, with his teacher also slapped to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

This was just a conflict, a fight; it hadn't escalated to deep hatred.

And the proud Tang San, both in his previous life and this life, had always had smooth sailing. When had he ever suffered such a loss, being pinned to the ground and beaten?

This undoubtedly destroyed his self-confidence at the time. The already vengeful Tang San remembered the incident vividly, and had even put Ye Wen on his death list.

He wanted to kill this young man in front of him.

“I lost to you back then. Now, let’s have another match and see if you still have the confidence to defeat me again.”

“Also, you injured my teacher again. Today, you won’t leave unscathed.”

Tang San’s face was filled with strong confidence. Although he spoke of a match, his heart was already filled with killing intent.

He wanted to kill Ye Wen in this battle.

“It seems you’re full of confidence again, Tang San.” Ye Wen smiled faintly.

His main purpose in coming here was to subdue Xiao Wu, which essentially meant beating Tang San up again. He wanted to destroy Tang San's self-confidence once more, deepening his shadow in his heart.

“Then come on, let’s see how much your strength has improved over the past few years, or if you’re still as weak.”

“Heh.” Tang San sneered inwardly, glancing at Zhao Wuji, who was still struggling to move, and quickly thought:

“He must have teamed up with that Evil Tiger next to him to fight Teacher Zhao. The reason Zhao Wuji was beaten so badly must be because he underestimated them, or perhaps he didn’t use his seventh Spirit Ability.”

Because, when they came to challenge Zhao Wuji yesterday, Zhao Wuji didn't use his seventh Spirit Ability either.

“Although they could beat Teacher Zhao so badly, their Soul Power, stamina, and condition must have been greatly depleted. In this situation, even if Ye Wen’s strength is very strong, his current condition must be poor, which gives me a huge advantage.”

“Heh, Ye Wen, today you will die here.” Tang San sneered inwardly.

Ye Wen knew without guessing that Tang San wanted to kill him, but Tang San was still completely ignorant of his power.

“Third Brother! Go, defeat him!!” Xiao Wu cheered from the side.

Soon, three spirit rings appeared around Tang San’s feet: yellow, yellow, a 29th-level two-ring Spirit Grandmaster.

Ye Wen also released his Spirit simultaneously: purple, purple, black, black, a four-ring Spirit Ancestor!

“What!!!”

“Four rings!!!”

Yu Xiaogang, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong were all stunned!

“How is that possible…”

“Holy crap, is this kid really that abnormal?”

“A four-ring Spirit Ancestor, how is that possible? How could he cultivate so fast?” Tang San’s confident heart suddenly skipped a beat, his face filled with shock.

He thought Ye Wen was at most a three-ring, but he was a four-ring.

Everyone immediately began to worry about Tang San.

“So what if he’s a four-ring Spirit Ancestor! I’m not just a Spirit Master; I also have the powerful methods of the Tang Sect!” Tang San encouraged himself inwardly. The next second, he immediately released a Spirit Ability: “Binding!!”

Several Blue Silver Grass vines rapidly climbed towards Ye Wen.

Ye Wen didn't even look, releasing his Deep Sea Demon Hammer and smashing it directly onto the ground, instantly shattering the Blue Silver Grass.

“Third Spirit Ability, Spider Web Restraint!!”

Ye Wen also swung his hammer, again instantly smashing the Blue Silver Web to pieces. If the Blue Silver Grass couldn't get close, Tang San couldn't control Ye Wen through his second Spirit Ability, Parasite.

“Such overbearing power! All my Spirit Abilities are completely useless against him!!” Tang San’s face was grim. Ye Wen had once again proven how useless his Blue Silver Grass was in front of an absolutely powerful Spirit.

“Damn it! How can the gap be so huge! Is there really still a need for my Blue Silver Grass to continue cultivating?” At this moment, Tang San began to doubt his Blue Silver Grass Spirit.

But his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, was constantly telling him that there are no Wasted Martial Soul (useless Spirits), only useless Spirit Masters, and that Blue Silver Grass could also cultivate to be very powerful!

Therefore, Tang San had never thought of starting to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer.

But now, he really doubted it.

However, Tang San didn't know that Yu Xiaogang had selfish motives for making him cultivate Blue Silver Grass. Only by first cultivating a useless Spirit like Blue Silver Grass could Yu Xiaogang's many Spirit theories be recognized.

But in fact, neither Yu Xiaogang nor Tang San knew that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was not ordinary Blue Silver Grass; it was still unawakened and very weak.

If it really were just ordinary Blue Silver Grass, even if Tang San cultivated to nine rings, the abilities and effects brought by this Spirit would still be very weak, completely incomparable to powerful Spirits.

“Since the Spirit Master's power won't work, then this is the only way!”

On Tang San's hands behind his back, countless silver needles had already appeared.

“Heh.” Ye Wen chuckled inwardly. Seeing Tang San put his hands behind his back, he knew what he wanted to do: try to use Hidden Weapons and launch a sneak attack again.

“Die!!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Tang San's expression turned fierce, and he rapidly threw out the Hidden Weapon silver needles. Ye Wen, who was already prepared, instantly dodged them.

But Tang San's Hidden Weapon attack didn't stop; he frantically threw out Hidden Weapons, his hand speed and technique incredibly fast!

Ye Wen easily dodged and blocked. Seeing this, Tang San directly combined it with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Purple Demon Eye, launching a frantic Hidden Weapon projection, moving back and forth, left and right, in all directions, flashing back and forth, throwing them out.

This was one of the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapon techniques, Raining Petals.

“Golden Roc Wings!”

Seeing this, Ye Wen directly released the external Spirit Bone he had obtained in Slaughter City, the Golden Roc Wings.

“That is…! An external Spirit Bone!?”