I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

"It's over." Huo Wutan opened his mouth slightly, and the fire sword in his hand was thrust forward at a faster speed, bringing up a whistling tongue of fire, like a fire dragon, "Roar!" The wind pressure caused by the speed made the whistling sound of the flame become like a dragon's roar, and changed the direction of the flame.

"Flame Dragon Dance!" The flames surged like a fire dragon circling and roaring as it rushed forward.

"Well, not bad, you're 30% as good as Ling'er." Zhu Wu nodded with satisfaction.

Tang San's face changed drastically, but because he rushed too hard in anger, he was no longer able to change his moves due to inertia. Helplessly, he could only continue to swing his hammer upwards, trying to disperse the fire dragon with absolute strength.

But the result was obviously overthinking.

The flames were shapeless. Although Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer pierced through the fire dragon's body, it did not change its trajectory.

"Whoosh!" The flames whistled past with strong wind pressure, directly engulfing Tang San, blowing him away with his hammer.

"Ah!" screaming in the air.

The ultimate fire has a very high temperature, even if Huo Wu has suppressed her cultivation.

"Third brother!" Xiao Wu screamed and rushed to the ring.

"We admit defeat in this battle!" Flanders' voice followed closely, and Yu Xiaogang behind him also hurriedly ran onto the stage.

The flames dissipated, revealing Tang San with extensive burns all over his body. Smoke rose, emitting a faint meaty aroma.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and the wound was immediately irritated.

"Ah!" Tang San screamed even more violently, his body rolled instinctively, then touched the new wound, facing a new round of severe pain.

"Third brother!" Xiao Wu's eyes were red and tears were about to flow out.

Flanders' expression also changed and he flew closer.

"I advise you not to touch him." Huo Wu frowned slightly and turned to look at Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan.

"Frozen light." Dugu Yan, who was sitting on the side of the VIP seat, raised his hand and spread his palm. A ball of blue and white light gathered and took shape in the blink of an eye, and then floated out.

"Light of life!" Ye Lingling followed closely behind, gently pushing her hands forward and emitting a ray of emerald green light.

The former fell on Tang San, and his body surface instantly turned into ice, freezing him on the spot, leaving only his eyes and nose exposed.

The screaming stopped.

The green light then arrived and hit his face directly. Even through the ice, one could still see the wound scabbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang San couldn't make a sound, but he could feel the pain was easing, but his body was still burning, which should be the manifestation of the fire poison entering his body. Without hesitation, he immediately activated the Xuantian Gong and tried to expel the fire poison from his body.

At the same time, he stared at Huo Wu with a chilling look in his eyes.

He was injured so badly that he even wanted to die. He will definitely take revenge one day!

The next second, the green light disappeared.

Well done. Zhu Wu raised his eyebrows and was in a good mood.

“???” Tang San was stunned, then became furious, his injuries had not yet fully healed.

"Next." Huo Wu's calm voice came.

"Damn it, damn it!" Seeing Huo Wu being so arrogant, Tang San became even angrier and his breathing became a little unstable.

Then, my mouth was frozen by the ice and I couldn't make any sound.

Beside her, Xiao Wu glared at Huo Wu angrily, then turned to look to the side, "Dean, Master, please take Third Brother down."

"Be careful." Yu Xiaogang, who was worried about his disciple, just nodded slightly, then reached out to move Tang San.

Together with Flanders, carry Tang San down.

"Xiaogang, you and Oscar should take Xiaosan back to the base to recuperate first." Flanders whispered as they walked.

"Okay." Yu Xiaogang nodded.

"No, I want to stay and look after Xiao Wu." Tang San was anxious and wanted to shake his body, but it hurt like hell.

I dare not move!

"Xiao Wu, I hope you're okay!" While being carried away by Oscar and Yu Xiaogang, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Wu on the field.

"The game begins!" came the referee's voice.

"Third soul skill, teleport!" Xiao Wu's footsteps were fast, and she rushed straight to Huo Wu. When the distance was close to five meters, the third soul ring suddenly lit up, and in a flash, she came behind Huo Wu and kicked her waist.

"The first soul skill, waist bow!"

"Bang!" Huo Wu, who had already figured out Xiao Wu's first soul skill routine through watching the battle, turned around and grabbed her.

Just grabbed Xiaowu's calf.

Without any hesitation, he lifted it up and threw it down.

It hit the ground with a bang.

"Wow!" Xiao Wu felt as if she was hit hard on the back, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and then her body flew up.

"You dare to challenge me with this kind of strength." Huo Wu sneered, waved her hand and threw Xiao Wuren towards the viewing seats of the Royal Fighting Team II.

Flanders was quick-witted and quickly flew forward to catch Xiao Wu.

From the start to the end of the battle, less than 10 seconds had passed, and Tang San hadn't been carried far away.

"Xiao Wu!" His eyes turned red instantly, but he couldn't say a word. He could only glare at Huo Wu with murderous intent in his eyes.

Damn it, damn it, Huo Wu, you deserve to die. I was screaming in my heart.

"Next." Huo Wu stood straight with a calm expression.

Are you furious? But it's no use. He glanced at Tang San from the corner of his eye, feeling extremely relieved.

Yu Tianheng stood up slowly.

"Referee, we give up the next game!" Flanders raised his hand and looked at the referee. With Huo Wu's cultivation, if she continued to fight, the result would definitely be a series of sevens. Why bother to humiliate herself? Injury not only affects the mood, but also the next game.

"Boring." Huo Wu curled her lips and turned back to the rest area.

"Zhuqing, carry Xiaowu back to the base and then come back to watch the game." Flanders turned and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, walked forward, carried Xiao Wu on her back, and jogged to catch up with Tang San.

Looking closely at the blood on Xiao Wu's mouth and her pale face, Tang San's eyes became even redder.

Huo Wu, you deserve to die!

"So fierce!" On the other side, many students from various academies lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look directly at Huo Wu.

"Next game." As the referee's voice sounded, the game continued.

"Should we let Xiaosan absorb Aju's soul bone?" In the dark, Tang Hao, who knew his son's temper, frowned. After being scolded by Huo Wu, he was a little worried about his son's mentality if he couldn't beat Bai Yi, who was younger than him, in the upcoming finals.

However, if the soul bone were discovered by someone, the Spirit Hall would most likely do something bad to Xiao San.

In the current situation, as long as he does not show up, the Spirit Hall will at least not take action against Xiao San for the sake of its reputation. But if they find out that Xiao San has a 100,000-year soul bone, that may not be the case. They may take risks and take action directly on trumped-up charges.

"Let's wait until the Soul Master Competition is over and it's safe." He sighed and didn't think about it anymore.

The mistress listens to him the most. Even if she has problems with her mentality due to failure, she thinks she can make up for it with his help.

After a while, inside the tent, Tang San thawed.

"Ah-qiu!" He sneezed on the spot and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he had caught a cold.

First he was burned by fire and then he was frozen, which is understandable.

"Xiao San, don't think too much. Just take good care of yourself from now on." Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting beside the bed, comforted her.

"Teacher, shouldn't my martial spirit have poison attributes?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

Yu Xiaogang did not answer the question directly, but asked: "Xiao San, do you think your father would not care about such an important matter?"

Tang San was stunned, then fell into deep thought.

Yes! My father must know the attributes of my mother's martial spirit. If the wrong spirit ring was attached, my father would definitely stop it. Moreover, my father has met with the teacher. If he was not satisfied, he would have said it long ago.

Could it be that there is a deeper meaning behind this?

"Xiao San, don't think too much about it. Even if your father doesn't say it, he must have his own ideas." Yu Xiaogang continued.

"Yes, teacher." Tang San nodded.

Yu Xiaogang said no more and covered Tang San with a blanket.

Not far away, Xiao Wu had fallen into a deep sleep after eating the recovery sausage made by Oscar.

"Huo Wu, I, Tang San, will not be a human being if I don't avenge myself!" Looking at Xiao Wu's bed, Tang San swore secretly in his heart.

First he was burned, the fire poison entered his body. Then he was frozen, the cold air entered his body. Even though he had activated Xuantian Gong to resist immediately, he couldn't do his best, and inevitably hurt his internal organs and meridians. Fortunately, it was not serious, and he could recover slowly.

But this also means that he may miss all the qualifying matches in the future.

He seriously suspected that Huo Wu and Dugu Yan had discussed this beforehand in order to take this opportunity to destroy his foundation.

If he hadn’t practiced Xuantian Gong, he would have definitely been in trouble this time!

How could he not take revenge for such a great vengeance!

Humph, just wait!

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Once I have mastered the Clear Sky Hammer, I will definitely take it back!