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Tang San stared at Bai Chenxiang, his eyes burning with fury. He angrily asked Bai Chenxiang:
"What did you say? Zhuge Lan ran away?"
"Speak! Where did that guy Zhuge Lan go?"
Tang San's voice was low and full of menace.
Bai Chenxiang was startled by Tang San's action, a hint of panic appearing in her eyes.
Lu Lingfeng was the first to react.
"Let her go!"
Lu Lingfeng shouted, channeling his spirit power and lunging towards Tang San.
"Scram!"
Tang San roared, then gathered spirit power in his palm and pushed it towards Lu Lingfeng.
Lu Lingfeng was directly sent flying by this charged attack, crashing heavily into the wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment.
The clan members below the stage were all stunned by this sudden scene.
They looked at the enraged Tang San and the grabbed Bai Chenxiang on the stage, their faces filled with shock and bewilderment, completely unaware of what was happening.
Tang San's grip tightened. He moved his hand, which was gripping Bai Chenxiang's collar, upwards, tightly choking Bai Chenxiang's neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"You must know where he is! Speak!"
"Tang San, let Young Sect Master go!"
Pei Xijun shouted, her eyes full of anger and worry.
But at this moment, Tang San had completely lost his mind; he couldn't hear anyone's words.
And Bai Chenxiang was tightly choked by Tang San, her originally fair neck turning red.
And her entire body was gradually lifted off the ground.
Bai Chenxiang struggled with both hands, trying to pull Tang San's hand away. Her breathing became heavy and rapid, and she spoke with difficulty:
"I don't know where he went... He just said he had an urgent matter and had to leave."
Tang San became even more frantic after hearing this, and the strength in his hand increased.
Pei Xijun, standing beside him, was extremely anxious but found herself helpless.
Just then.
A small hand tugged at her skirt.
Pei Xijun looked down and saw it was Longlong!
"Longlong! Why are you here? Quickly leave with your mom and dad!"
Pei Xijun shouted worriedly.
Longlong didn't speak. He simply opened his other small hand, holding a round pouch that seemed to contain some powder.
Longlong handed the item in his hand to Pei Xijun, then ran off.
Pei Xijun looked at the departing Longlong in confusion. Then, she picked up the powder packet in her hand and sniffed it.
Immediately, her eyes widened in surprise.
It turned out that what Longlong gave her was a packet of Mist Powder. This Mist Powder was non-toxic and harmless, but the powder inside, when thrown, would form a smoke in a small area, making it impossible for people within the smoke to open their eyes.
Pei Xijun no longer hesitated, fiercely throwing the Mist Powder in her hand towards Tang San and Bai Chenxiang.
The powder instantly scattered in the air, forming a thick cloud of smoke that quickly enveloped Tang San and Bai Chenxiang.
Tang San only felt a sudden blur of white before his eyes, unable to see anything, and the strength in his hand involuntarily loosened.
At this moment.
Lu Lingfeng reacted quickly, aiming for Bai Chenxiang's position, and with a swift lunge, rushed in and freed Bai Chenxiang from Tang San's grasp.
Bai Chenxiang fell to the ground, gasping for air, a deep red mark left on her neck.
Pei Xijun quickly ran to Bai Chenxiang's side, supporting her, and asked with concern:
"Xiang'er, are you alright?"
Bai Chenxiang nodded slightly, still breathing heavily, her voice trembling slightly:
"I'm fine."
Tang San broke free from the smoke. He stared fixedly at the weakened Bai Chenxiang, saying fiercely:
"If you don't tell me Zhuge Lan's whereabouts, I'll kill all of you!"
At this moment, Lu Lingfeng, enduring the pain of his injuries, shielded Pei Xijun and Bai Chenxiang behind him.
He smirked contemptuously at Tang San and said:
"Heh heh, don't forget, your opponent in the match is me, not them!"
Tang San was enraged by Lu Lingfeng's words. He looked sharply at Lu Lingfeng.
His aura instantly became violent, and powerful spirit power fluctuations spread outwards from him.
"Do you really think you can stop me?"
Tang San said, the killing intent in his eyes undiminished.
Lu Lingfeng saw the spirit power fluctuations erupting around Tang San, and the Blue Silver Grass Spirit swaying in the wind.
His expression was somewhat solemn, but there was no hint of retreat in his eyes.
"Whether I can stop you or not, we'll know after we try! Blue Silver Grass? Just a trash Spirit."
He clenched his fists, and the spirit power on his body continuously surged, preparing to meet Tang San's fury.
"Since you won't speak, then don't blame me for being impolite!"
After Tang San finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the Blue Silver Grass instantly transformed into fighting qi, enveloping his right fist.
He charged directly towards Lu Lingfeng.
Lu Lingfeng, as a member of the Speed Clan, known for his speed, originally fought by pulling and skirmishing with enemies.
But at this moment, he didn't do so, choosing instead to clash head-on with Tang San.
Because he also wanted to test the true extent of his final opponent's strength.
Lu Lingfeng also circulated the spirit power within his body, transforming it into fighting qi and gathering it on his right fist, meeting Tang San head-on.
"Bang!" With a loud crash, the two fists connected.
Lu Lingfeng's fist collided with Tang San's fist in mid-air, emitting a deafening sound.
The air was instantly filled with intense fighting qi fluctuations, and the surrounding trees trembled continuously under the impact of this force.
However.
Tang San's strength was clearly greater. The Blue Silver Grass enveloping his fist was like a raging storm, instantly shattering Lu Lingfeng's fighting qi.
Lu Lingfeng only felt a huge force strike him, instantly losing his balance, and his body involuntarily fell backward.
Tang San also retreated a few steps. He was somewhat surprised, not expecting Lu Lingfeng to be able to withstand his blow head-on.
However, this only further ignited his fighting Spirit.
At this moment, blood spilled from the corner of Lu Lingfeng's mouth. He forcibly maintained himself from falling with spirit power, and the expression on his face turned pale.
"Trash is still trash, indeed."
Tang San looked at Lu Lingfeng, who was kneeling on one knee and gasping for breath, and laughed coldly.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with killing intent, and he was about to deliver the final, life-ending blow to Lu Lingfeng.
"Lingfeng! Quickly dodge!"
Pei Xijun cried out in anguish.
Suddenly.
Just as Tang San was about to launch his attack.
He fell backward out of thin air, spitting out blood from his mouth.
Tang San looked as if he had been punched in the face by the air.
That familiar feeling came again...
The air punch that occasionally appeared in his daily life had descended again at this moment.
It turned out.
In a flash of lightning.
Bai Chenxiang took out the ball that Zhuge Lan had given her—
This 'Tang San punching bag'!
Bai Chenxiang fiercely smashed her fist into the ball.
It felt soft with one punch, her hand didn't hurt, and it was very stress-relieving.
Then she saw the scene of Tang San falling backward out of thin air.
A look of surprise and doubt also appeared in her eyes:
What's going on? Could this be the effect of this ball?
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