Chapter 37 037 Revealing the Dragon Beard Needle, the sinister villain Tang San!

Xia Jie raised his right hand, with his martial soul Dinghai Shenzhen in his hand, and with a turn of his wrist, the long stick danced.

The Dinghai Shenzhen rotates rapidly, to an extremely fast speed, creating a strong wind pressure that squeezes the air and affects the speed and penetration of the Longxu Needle.

At the same time, the Dinghai Shenzhen danced rapidly, and when it reached its extreme speed, it formed a circular shield to block the Dragon Beard Needle hidden weapon.

clang clang clang…

All the hidden weapons hit the rotating defense formed by the Dinghaishenzhen, flew out with a clinking sound, and flew in all directions, inserting into tree trunks, the ground, walls, and grass.

The three dragon beard needles hidden in it were also blown away, fell into the grass and hid.

"Tang San, it's been six years, and you're still so sinister and cunning."

"You actually carry so many poisonous hidden weapons with you."

"Suffer to death!"

Xia Jie leaped forward and turned into a gust of wind, rushing out to kill.

The Dinghai Shenzhen can sweep across the enemy like a rolling mat with amazing force.

Tang San's face was calm, he bent down to avoid the attack, at the same time, a crossbow was fired from behind, a poisonous arrow shot out and hit Xia Jie's chest directly.

Xia Jie had no time to change his tactics and could only move with the wind and dodge in mid-air.

The crossbow arrows have extremely strong penetrating power, and even ordinary level 40 Soul Masters would find it difficult to block them.

The arrow flew over, piercing the strong wind, rubbed against Xia Jie's chest, penetrated his outer clothes, and tore off a piece of cloth.

"Good opportunity." Tang San's eyes lit up and he punched out.

Xia Jie blocked Tang San's fist, and a sharp blade popped out from the back of Tang San's hand, attacking Xia Jie's face with the blade as a hidden weapon.

Xia Jie shook his arm, pushing Tang San back.

Tang San used a hook kick and a despicable crotch kick.

Xia Jie used a low-level leg-cutting move to block Tang San's killing move.

However, a sharp poisoned dagger popped out from under Tang San's shoe and attacked Xia Jie's vitals.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing cursed: "Bah, vile, despicable."

Xia Jie's eyes flashed with anger, and his soul power burst out, shocking Tang San back.

"Tang San, you made me angry." Xia Jie waved the Dinghai Shenzhen with both hands, performed the Yunzong Meiying footwork, and swung the stick, bringing up a strong gust of wind.

Every move and every style is filled with amazing power.

bang bang bang...

Tang San dodged repeatedly, and fired various hidden weapons such as crossbows and silent sleeve arrows in an attempt to stop Xia Jie.

Unfortunately, after a few rounds, Tang San no longer had any hidden weapons to use.

With a bang, Xia Jie kicked Tang San hard in the chest. Tang San flew backwards and coughed up blood.

"Tang San, it's rude not to return the favor."

"You try my attack method too."

Swish!
Xia Jie chased after him, wanting to kill him while he was sick. He swept the Dinghai Shenzhen across with a burst of terrifying power, heading straight for Tang San's chest.

If this attack landed, Tang San would be seriously injured or even die.

Tang San's face changed, and he clenched his left hand, summoning a blue hammer. He injected his soul power into it, raised the hammer with both hands and smashed it down, attracting thunder and lightning.

"I will not lose."

Tang San roared in his heart: "Second Martial Spirit, kill!"

[After these years of training, and with the iron forging strengthening my body, my second martial spirit has already possessed extremely terrifying destructive power, far exceeding all the weapon martial spirits I have ever seen.]

[Xia Jie, your weapon spirit is definitely not as good as mine]

clang!
The next second, the Dinghai Shenzhen hit the Haotian Hammer, and violent force spread out. A strong wind whistled, blowing up the short skirts of Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong, revealing their white thighs.

Tang San's expression changed drastically: "How is this possible?"

"What a powerful force!"

With a bang, Tang San flew backwards for more than ten feet, his body tumbling over and over, raising clouds of dust. He stopped only when he hit the wall, spitting blood.

After Tang San was knocked away, the Clear Sky Hammer spirit also dissipated and returned to his body.

Swish!
Xia Jie leaped forward, approached, and hit him with a stick.

Tang San looked up with fear in his eyes, and a huge stick fell down, attracting thunderclouds in the sky, erupting with the power to suppress the sea and fight the sky. Nothing could be broken and thunder was overwhelming.

"stop!"

Zhao Wuji leaped forward to block Xia Jie and shouted, "Mighty King Kong Bear."

boom!
Zhao Wuji activated his martial soul, the Mighty King Kong Bear, and used it to directly protect his body. With the seventy-sixth level soul power in his body circulated, he grabbed with both hands and blocked Xia Jie's powerful attack head-on.

Bang, bang bang bang...

Under Zhao Wuji's feet, the ground sank inch by inch, cracked foot by foot, and strong winds were blowing in all directions.

Zhao Wuji's face froze, he took a half step back, and said in shock: "Good fellow, without using the spirit ring skills, the strength of the martial spirit alone is no less than two thousand kilograms."

"Is this kid really only a level 39 Soul Master?"

Zhao Wuji said, "Xia Jie, this is just a competition between classmates. There is no need to fight to the death."

"Stop it."

Hearing this, Xia Jie gathered his soul power, and the Dinghaishenzhen merged into his palm and returned to his body. Xia Jie said calmly, "Since Teacher Zhao has spoken, I will give you a favor."

"However, Tang San, your hidden weapon belongs to me."

Xia Jie waved his hand and released his soul power, which formed a suction force and sucked in three long golden needles as thin as hair.

Tang San said nervously: "No, my Dragon Beard Needle."

"Xia Jie, give it back to me."

"This is my thing."

Dai Mubai said: "Xia Jie, you have already won, return the things to Tang San."

"Give it back to Tang San..." Xia Jie sneered, "Dai Mubai, do you know what would happen if you were hit by this thing?"

"Uh~" Dai Mubai was stunned and asked in confusion: "Aren't they just three tiny flying needles? At most, they will only hurt for a while."

Xia Jie said calmly: "Really? Then you watch carefully."

Tang San heard this, his expression changed drastically and he said: "No!"

Xia Jie ignored Tang San and directly injected his soul power into the Dragon Beard Needle and shot it out.

call out!
The dragon's beard needle pierced into a tree as thick as a bucket. After the soul power dissipated, the dragon's beard needle continued to curl up and contract with huge tension, causing the tree to explode with a bang, creating a hole in the tree.

"this!?"

At this moment, Dai Mubai swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with fear.

Zhao Wuji was also stunned.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and said, "What a vicious hidden weapon."

...

Xia Jie took back the dragon beard needle and said, "Someone in my family accidentally discovered this kind of golden needle hidden weapon made from special ore."

"Because it is as thin as a hair, our family calls it the hair pin."

"Once this kind of hidden weapon is injected with soul power, its piercing power will become extremely strong. Even a soul saint will be hit if he is not careful."

"But its size is extremely small. Once it penetrates the human body and loses its soul power support, the golden hair will curl up with all its strength, pulling at the human body's tendons, veins, bones and blood, tangling them tightly into a ball."

Xia Jie said in a deep voice: "Once hit by this hidden weapon, the only way out is to cut off the curled up muscles in one piece, or die from the severe pain."

"This kind of hidden weapon is only recorded in my family and has long been lost."

"I didn't expect that this Tang San actually knew how to refine and make hair needles, and used it to deal with me."

...

Hearing this, Tang San subconsciously said: "You, you actually know about hair needles!?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang San immediately felt that something was wrong.

Isn’t this self-inflicted?

...

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth in anger: "Damn Tang San, you are trying to kill me."

"Six years ago, you fought with my brother and used a small hidden arrow to seriously injure him."

"Six years later, you're still the same."

"Besides, you are now even more vicious than you were when you were six years old."

Ning Rongrong was also terrified and said, "If I were hit in the face or chest by such a hidden weapon, wouldn't it be worse than death?"

"This Tang San, it's just a competition between classmates, but he turned out to be so cruel."

"Moreover, according to Xiao Wu, Tang San started using various hidden weapons to harm others when he was six years old, and even used them against his classmates."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression also changed, and she said, "I wouldn't dare trust a person like this with my back even if we became classmates."

Zhao Wuji's face also darkened, and he commented: "Such a student, such a character, even if he has outstanding talent, Shrek may not dare to accept him."

...

After hearing what Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing said, Tang San's face turned even paler.

"Xia Jie, you, you...Puchi~" Tang San's blood surged and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Coupled with the factors of physical injuries and excessive consumption of soul power, he fainted.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and said: "Dai Mubai, take Tang San downstairs to recuperate first."

Dai Mubai nodded and left with Tang San in his arms.

Zhao Wuji said, "Xia Jie, the game continues."

"Now, the four of you discuss countermeasures, and then join forces to resist me for an incense stick."

"By the way, do you need time to recover your soul power?" Zhao Wuji asked.

Xia Jie put away the dragon whisker needle, clapped his hands and said: "It's just a small jerk, it won't take much soul power."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. It will not affect the next assessment."

Zhao Wuji nodded and said, "Okay."

"I'll give you a stick of incense to get to know each other and formulate a strategy."

"After one stick of incense, the assessment will begin."

(End of this chapter)