Chapter 18: Tang San's
Ye Feng could naturally dodge, but he did not.
After all, this thing was as weak as spider silk to him; apart from being a little disgusting, it had no restraining effect whatsoever.
As for the paralysis toxin...
Naturally, it had no effect on Ye Feng either.
"Done!"
However, seeing Ye Feng standing motionless, Tang San thought his Blue Silver Entanglement had restrained the opponent, and he was instantly delighted.
The next moment, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Step under his feet, quickly approached Ye Feng, raised his hand, pulled the trigger, and directly activated the Sleeve Arrow.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Several sharp arrows shot out from Tang San's hand, their speed and power even exceeding the soul skill released by Meng Yiran!
However, facing Tang San's surprise attack, Ye Feng remained unhurried, still extending one hand and directly slapping toward those three arrows.
"Clang clang clang—"
The arrows landed on Ye Feng's palm, as if striking the hardest steel in the world, unable to leave any mark on his palm.
Instead, the arrows that fell to the ground had their arrowheads all twisted into knots.
Ye Feng's physical body, under the blessing of bloodline power, had long surpassed a Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast; even though Tang San's hidden weapons were somewhat formidable, they could not break through his defense.
"What!! Blocked again! Just what kind of physical body is this!"
Seeing this scene, Tang San was also nearly shocked enough to drop his jaw.
He knew the power of his hidden weapons well; even Zhao Wuji dared not catch them bare-handed, yet this guy in front of him blocked them so easily!
This was too outrageous!
Even a humanoid Great Beast couldn't be this outrageous, right!
However, shock was shock; Tang San still used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Step to roam around Ye Feng, occasionally shooting out hidden weapons, all attacking Ye Feng's weakest spots.
Unfortunately, all attacks were easily blocked by Ye Feng.
Tang San's forehead was now covered in beads of sweat.
The number of hidden weapons was limited; the hidden weapons in Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moonlit Night were his accumulation over several years, but now they were almost exhausted, making Tang San extremely heartbroken.
"So boring..." Seeing Tang San circling around him, Ye Feng himself felt a little dizzy from watching, and subconsciously yawned.
"Now!"
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes brightened sharply.
He came before Ye Feng, his eyes blazing with purple light, directly using the "Purple Demon Eye" to disturb the opponent's mind.
The next moment, the Hidden Weapon on Tang San's chest instantly burst forth.
Sixty-four golden threads finer than hair instantly shot toward Ye Feng's face!
This was his most powerful hidden weapon at present.
Those sixty-four golden threads were the legendary "Dragon Whisker Needles," capable of piercing protective Qi, with astonishing penetrating power!
As long as the skin was pierced even a little, the Dragon Whisker Needles would burrow into the skin like worms, causing unimaginable pain!
And if they could enter the flesh, the Dragon Whisker Needles could instantly pierce into the opponent's heart, directly taking their life!
This was the terror of hidden weapons!
Unfortunately, Tang San still underestimated Ye Feng's defense...
Facing the shooting Dragon Whisker Needles, Ye Feng still reached out with his bare hand to catch them.
Ye Feng naturally knew the power of the Dragon Whisker Needles; although confident in his defense, he was not without preparation.
Only to see faint golden Dragon Scale Phantoms vaguely appear in his palm, tightly wrapping his palm.
This was the Bloodline Talent he had recently awakened—【Dragon Armor】
【Dragon Armor】could appear on any part of the body, used to block attacks.
This was not a soul skill, but a defensive ability innate to Martial Soul Possession, also counting as a Bloodline Talent, almost not consuming soul power.
"Clang clang clang—"
The legendary Dragon Whisker Needles, capable of easily piercing protective Qi, struck Ye Feng's palm at this moment, yet could not penetrate even a fraction, all blocked by Ye Feng's Dragon Armor.
"How is this possible!!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.
He never expected that even the Dragon Whisker Needles Zhao Wuji could not block were actually blocked so easily.
Just as Tang San was considering whether to take out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, he heard Ye Feng's somewhat lazy voice.
"Alright, the clown's farce should end now."
Ye Feng slowly spoke, intending to end this battle.
He naturally knew Tang San still had the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
It was not that he feared the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, but rather that his purpose today had already been achieved, and he did not want to waste more time here.
The next moment, his foot moved slightly, the Blue Silver Grass was snapped like a hemp rope, unable to restrain the opponent in the slightest.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng arrived beside Tang San and simply threw a punch at him.
"Hmph, an attack without any technique!"
Seeing Ye Feng actually charging straight at him like this, Tang San instantly snorted disdainfully in his heart, then directly used the martial art—Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!!!
Tang San extended his Xuan Jade Hand, which had turned into hard jade, grabbed Ye Feng's arm in one go, intending to directly neutralize this force, then launch a counterattack.
However, Tang San underestimated Ye Feng's power once again, or rather, overestimated his own strength...
Tang San grabbed Ye Feng's arm at this moment, only feeling as if he was grabbing a huge iron pillar, and the force on it made him feel as if facing a great mountain, unable to move it in the slightest.
Although his Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon could defeat the strong with the weak and overcome hardness with softness, under the suppression of absolute strength, it naturally could not take effect.
The fist came straight at him, solidly slamming onto Tang San's face.
Bang—
With one punch, Tang San fell directly backward, his whole body spinning a full one hundred and eighty degrees under the tremendous force, finally landing face-down with a crack on the ground.
At this moment, Tang San's head was spinning with dizziness.
From just one punch, he felt as if his brains were almost knocked out of him.
Fortunately, he used Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon to dissipate most of the opponent's force; otherwise, this punch might have killed him on the spot...
Of course, what Tang San did not know was...
The reason this punch did not smash his head was simply that Ye Feng had deliberately held back.
After all, he had invested so many Talent Terms into the Shrek Seven Devils above, so naturally he needed to see the results; if he killed the opponent right now, what would be the point...
And as Tang San fell to the ground, everyone knew that this fight had been won by Ye Feng.
Chao Tian Xiang in the distance also came to terms with reality at this moment, and hurriedly went to help her granddaughter up.
She now somewhat regretted letting Meng Yiran agree to the fight.
Meng Yiran and Ye Feng were not on the same tier at all; Ye Feng hadn't even taken action, yet Meng Yiran's mindset was already shattered by the opponent's defense—what was the point of playing anymore...
However, what surprised her was that the little brat named Tang San had been beaten so badly, yet not a single person in their team went to help him up...
That was getting a little interesting...
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