Chapter 96 Tang San Can't Believe, Qilin
"what?!"

"This is impossible!!"

Feeling the touch of the spider's legs at the tip, two shouts of disbelief came from Tang San in front of him and the master in the audience.

This couldn't be blamed on them either. This thing could kill an unsuspecting Soul King, and in their opinion it was more than enough to kill Lu Mingchuan.

But now reality has given them a loud slap in the face.

The external soul bone that they placed high hopes on could not even break through the defense that the opponent had casually condensed.

This seemed like an exaggerated fairy tale to the two of them. It would be normal for Dugu Yan to break through to the Soul King level at the age of around 20.

Then it was simply impossible for Lu Mingchuan to take on the attack that could kill the Soul King, but he just put this cruel fact in front of them.

He gave them two heavy slaps in the face.

The surrounding audience seats were silent for a second. It wasn't that it wasn't exciting. On the contrary, they could still see that this was Tang San's final and strongest attack.

But this strongest attack was so easily blocked by the legend of Tiandou City. Thinking of this, they didn't know what words to use to express their excitement.
I could only let out a deafening roar to express the unspeakable feelings in my heart.

Even Lu Mingchuan, who had been disgusted by Tang San's "handsome face", couldn't help but feel much better after hearing the deafening shouts around him.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the feeling of nausea, he focused his attention on the incredulous Tang San in front of him.

"No this is impossible!!"

At this moment, Tang San still couldn't believe that his fatal attack was blocked, but the next second he was kicked back to reality by a kick in the abdomen.

The master in the audience felt a little reluctant, after all, this was related to his plan of turning things around.

The people in the VIP seats were not surprised when they noticed this, because with their status and position, it was easy for them to figure out the truth of what happened that year.

For someone who can defeat a Soul Douluo, a Soul Master with a little trump card is nothing to worry about.

Tang San, who fell to the ground, felt the pain in his abdomen and the disdainful looks from the audience around him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

You have to know that he is the God King, and he hasn't been injured for many years.

Not to mention the disdainful looks from the surrounding audience, which made Tang San, who had regained his sanity after being kicked, fall into rage again.

But the reality was not what he thought.

The audience around all looked at Lu Mingchuan with burning eyes, and no one cared about him as the God King.

His so-called humiliating look was entirely imagined by himself, so in short, Tang San had made himself angry.

Lu Mingchuan was keenly aware of this situation.

He curled the corners of his mouth slightly and activated his skill - offensive, intending to add fuel to the fire for Tang San.

The next second, Tang San, affected by the skill, rushed up with red eyes.

While running, he did not forget to put his hand on his waist and swung cold light at Lu Mingchuan. The people around him and the referee did not have any problems with their eyes.

Naturally, he noticed the other party's action.

But when the referee wanted to stop the game, he was stopped by a powerful soul force. How many people who can sit in this position are so brainless?

Naturally, he understood the intention of the unknown adult, so he retracted his steps, stood silently in the distance, and watched wholeheartedly.

At this time, Lu Mingchuan on the stage was looking at the red-eyed Tang San rushing over. He didn't pay any attention to those hidden weapons. He just condensed a thin shield around his body like before.

Suddenly, an arm at his side was raised and pointed at Tang San.

When he saw that Tang San was about to approach him, he suddenly moved one finger lightly downwards.

The audience fell into silence as he moved, and everyone was concentrating on watching this famous line. They even held their breath for fear of disturbing their own viewing.

The irrational Tang San suddenly felt pain in his limbs, and the pain brought back a little bit of his rationality.

With this bit of rationality, he was able to see his situation clearly.

Now he was lying in front of Lu Mingchuan with his limbs sprawled out, and his limbs were nailed in place by six huge conical colorless objects.

This is also the culprit that makes him unable to move.

The pain in the wound was getting worse and worse, and his rationality was getting worse and worse at this moment.

He suddenly realized that the feet of the person in front of him had disappeared. He raised his head with an effort and saw a terrifying scene.

At this time, there were four huge fireballs around Lu Mingchuan, each of which was larger than Tang San.

And he felt the terrifying energy fluctuations from it.

This time, not only Tang San, but also several people in the audience had solemn expressions. Except for a few big white geese from the royal family, none of them were ordinary people.

Naturally, he could sense the horror contained in those four fireballs.

According to Sarath's estimation, even he would find it difficult to block this attack, and he looked at Tang San, whose limbs were broken, with some pity.

I don’t know how this guy provoked such a monster. As for stopping Lu Mingchuan, it’s impossible.

After all, he is one of his own family. He obviously has murderous intentions towards Tang San, so how could he protect an outsider and lower the favorability of his own genius?

Lu Mingchuan on the stage felt it, and when he found that the power was about the same, he did something that shocked the audience around him.

He threw four fireballs directly into the sky!

The audience around, including those in the VIP seats, were all a little confused, but it didn’t matter, he must have his reasons for doing so.

Sure enough, the sky darkened the next second, and the audience looked up at the sky in confusion.

"Is it going to rain?"

The next second he lost this idea, because suddenly blue lightning appeared in the dark clouds.

These lightning bolts of varying thicknesses constantly shuttled through the clouds, but a black figure stood out among them.

The sharp-eyed audience immediately recognized that the man was Lu Mingchuan who threw the fireball into the clouds.

But suddenly, the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, and were replaced by an extremely majestic beast.

The giant beast was now sticking its head out, and together with Lu Mingchuan below it, it was staring at the disheveled Tang San below.

At this moment, Tang San was already stunned by the scene. If you said that this was the work of a god, he would believe it.

But it was the work of a native of Douluo Continent. What frightened him even more was that he could already feel that this move had locked onto him.

At this time, all his hair was standing on end, but he no longer had time to care about his funny appearance.

"Haha, I miss Tang San all my life."

"Roar!!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the giant lightning beast jumped out from the clouds at Lu Mingchuan's wave.

　Two cards, damn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)