Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's opponents were two youths of eighteen or nineteen, both with leopard-like heads and round eyes, and extremely similar in appearance.
Although they weren't shirtless, their exposed, thick arms showcased their strength.
The host shouted, "Let the match begin!"
The Iron Blood brothers, instead of advancing, retreated.
At the same time, they took a steady step backward, and simultaneously let out a low roar, their movements as synchronized as one person.
A dense grey light burst from their right hands, and identical weapons appeared in their grasp.
Iron hammers, with two yellow hundred-year spirit rings pulsating on them.
The burly man on the left said, "My name is Tie Long."
The burly man on the right said, "My name is Tie Hu."
The two shouted in unison, "Be careful!"
Although a Tool Spirit doesn't change a Spirit Master's physical appearance, the simultaneous roar of the two burly men still carried a powerful oppressive force.
They moved with almost identical steps, charging towards Tang San and Yu Xiaogang like a thunderclap.
Their iron hammers were already raised high.
Tang San, with a grab of his right hand, had his Blue Silver Hammer appear, and two white spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, formed hand seals, and under a purple light, the figure of Luo San Pao, a meter wide and tall, emerged.
Two yellow spirit rings slowly rose beneath his feet.
Upon seeing Luo San Pao's figure, everyone in the Soul Arena was momentarily stunned.
They had never seen a Spirit that looked like this before.
Yu Xiaogang's Spirit was unique in the entire Douluo Continent.
"San Pao, go!"
At Yu Xiaogang's command, Luo San Pao charged fiercely towards Tie Long and Tie Hu.
Luo San Pao had no special abilities; his claws were too short to scratch, and he had no sharp teeth to bite.
His only offensive ability was a fleshy impact.
Luo San Pao lunged forward.
Tie Long's iron hammer whistled.
"Bang!"
With a heavy thud, it struck Luo San Pao, sending him flying backward, the moment before he was moving at high speed.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but shake his head at this sight.
Is that it?
Still hoping to win?
Win a fart, that's what.
"Second Soul Skill, Fart Accumulation!"
"First Soul Skill,"
"Fart Like Iron, Power-Up Hammer Tang San Fart!"
As Tang San chanted his Spirit incantation, his body rapidly swelled.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang skilfully put on an extra mask over their existing ones.
This fart was truly foul, especially since he had specifically cultivated it with white radishes before the match.
"Bang!"
A huge blast of air shot backward.
Yu Xiaogang, caught off guard, was sent flying by a fart, nearly getting thrown off the Soul Arena.
The ability of this Soul Skill of Tang San's was that it could attack both forward and backward.
Although it could attack both ways simultaneously, it had an even greater flaw: it didn't distinguish between friend and foe.
It attacked whoever it caught.
However, it also had a huge advantage: its attack effect lasted a long time, and its attack range was wide.
The effect it could achieve was even more potent than others' high-level Spirit Abilities.
Under this immense accumulated force, the Blue Silver Hammer in his hand swiftly flew towards Tie Long.
Tie Long and Tie Hu's first spirit rings lit up simultaneously.
They saw Tang San's two spirit rings flash at the same time, indicating that this attack was certainly not to be underestimated.
"Shockwave" was the Iron brothers' first spirit ring skill.
With a double hammer shockwave, a stream of air continuously spread outwards from the hammer heads.
The moment Tang San's Blue Silver Hammer flew to the two hammer heads, it was immediately dispersed by the shockwave airflow from the two iron hammers.
The Blue Silver Hammer felt a bit weak to the two of them.
Zhao Wuji also slapped his forehead.
He had just thought, 'Win a fart,' and indeed, he had won a fart, one more than the others.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong all frowned.
They were actually from the same academy as Tang San and Yu Xiaogang.
At this moment, the audience could faintly smell the spreading stench.
As for Tie Long and Tie Hu, they were even more stimulated.
It severely affected their performance.
"You forced my hand!"
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, his first spirit ring flashing.
"First Soul Skill, Fart Like Thunder, Earth-Shattering Luo San Pao!"
His first spirit ring instantly enveloped Luo San Pao, whose body, originally a meter in length, width, and height, immediately began to swell, finally stopping when it reached over three meters.
His plump backside aimed at the Tie Long and Tie Hu brothers.
"Bang!"
A huge thunderous sound erupted.
It was indeed a fart like thunder.
A giant fart violently shot towards the Tie Hu brothers.
Their bodies were sent reeling backward two and a half steps by the impact of the fart.
An even more intense stench enveloped the two again, making them frown.
Their facial muscles contorted into a grimace, as if they were wearing a mask of pain, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Who would have thought that in this World of Douluo Continent, with its dazzling Spirit Abilities, a Spirit Master's attack skill would actually be farting!
"Charge!"
"Take them down!"
Tie Long and Tie Hu gritted their teeth and charged forward fiercely.
Tang San could only block in front of him now.
Internal energy infused his hands, and his jade-like palms struck the Iron brothers almost simultaneously.
Tang San himself slid forward rapidly as if his feet were oiled, circling his hands, not directly clashing with the two iron hammers.
Instead, he guided them from the side, lightly pressing on the side of the iron hammers.
With a slight release, a small gap appeared in the Iron brothers' combined attack.
Tang San took advantage of this momentary opportunity to slip through the gap.
Without the original Blue Silver Grass, he still had the abilities from the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.
Immediately after, Tang San released his second round of Soul Skills again, his body rapidly swelling.
As he chanted the Spirit incantation, another fart shot out backward.
He realized that the power of farts seemed to be much higher than the damage from the Spirit hammer.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang also quickly cooperated.
His second spirit ring flashed, rapidly enveloping Luo San Pao.
"Second Soul Skill, Fart Like Smoke, Hypnotic Sleep Luo San Pao!"
This time, Luo San Pao's body swelled up to five meters high.
This fart wasn't as loud as the previous one, but the color of the smoke was extremely deep, a thick yellow.
This was a control-effect smoke.
Originally, after being enveloped by the farts, the combat power of the Tie Long and Tie Hu brothers had already dropped significantly.
Now it was even lower; their bodies were slightly stiff.
At this point, the two wanted to use their second spirit ring skill, going all out to quickly deal with Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, but they couldn't.
The farts were too strong; they couldn't see anyone at all.
"Continue!"
Tang San shouted to Yu Xiaogang.
Immediately after, another powerful fart shot out.
Yu Xiaogang was not to be outdone.
He also released his third fart.
A continuous string of five farts hit the two brothers, making them dizzy.
Ultimately, they couldn't bear the load and fainted on the ground from fart poisoning.