Chapter 445 Xuanmo Takes the Opportunity to "Beat Up" Tang San.
"Brother Mo, wait..."
Tang San's heart immediately went on high alert upon seeing this. He was about to speak up to stop him, but Xuanmo didn't give him a chance to continue.
"You imposter, take this!"
Although Xuanmo hadn't released his martial soul yet, the power contained in his punch shattered the surrounding air. Tang San didn't dare to take it head-on.
The layer of azure light that was already there suddenly became even brighter, as Tang San's Blue Silver Domain began to exert its power.
The moment the Blue Silver Domain exerted its power, Tang San already felt his mind connected with all the Blue Silver Grass around him.
Then, "Blue Silver Prison!"
Under the guidance of his Blue Silver World Emperor aura, all the Blue Silver Grass grew wildly, transforming into the Blue Silver Emperor in the blink of an eye, rapidly spreading around the Blue Silver Prison released by Tang San and coming into contact with it.
In an instant, the Blue Silver Prison stood in front of Tang San and turned into a dazzling gold. He retreated backward, a chilling killing intent spreading instantly.
"Clang!" The moment Xuanmo's fist struck the Blue Silver Cage, it was blocked, even generating a recoil.
"Eh! As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor." Xuanmo muttered, then slightly increased the force of his fist, causing the Blue Silver Cage to creak under the strain. The next second, it shattered.
He then stomped his right foot hard on the ground, cracking it, and Xuanmo was sent flying like a cannonball.
This time, however, Xuanmo's aura was even stronger than before.
Tang San, seeing this, dared not be careless; if that punch had landed on him, it would have been quite painful.
Suddenly, the five spirit rings on his body shone brightly.
At the same time, accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing, the Eight Spider Lances, as if sculpted from crystal, burst forth from his back, and Tang San's eyes emitted a clear blue light.
Then, the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand retracted, black light surged, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his left hand, and the Blue Silver Cage disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai and the others were stunned. After all, every spirit master's ability is unique, so this imposter Tang San should not be real.
"Could he really be Third Brother (Little San)?"
But no matter what Dai Mubai and the others thought, Xuan Mo still had no intention of stopping. Because he already knew that this Tang San was not an imposter, and he only attacked to test Tang San's strength and incidentally satisfy his itchy hands.
"Brother Mo, you..." Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank. He originally thought that if he revealed all his methods, Xuan Mo would finally recognize him, but now it seemed that this was not the case. So, before he could finish speaking, Xuan Mo rushed over directly.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Mo was in front of Tang San. And immediately following, a punch landed.
Tang San didn't even have time to react before the punch struck his stomach. The next moment, Tang San's body was sent flying backward, landing on the ground more than ten meters away.
The onlookers nearby twitched their eyes.
Xiao Wu, in particular, was heartbroken.
"Hiss! Brother Mo, are you serious? Doesn't this prove I'm Tang San? This is unique!"
Tang San got up from the ground, clutching his stomach. Pointing at himself, his expression gradually became puzzled.
"Hehe, that's hard to say," Xuan Mo said seriously. "Something like Xiao Ao's sixth soul skill, 'Simulated Hundred Transformations Intestine,' can completely simulate or change a person's martial soul and appearance. Who knows if you're real or fake? Unless you fight me and let strength decide!"
A fleeting smile appeared on his lips, but Tang San's sharp eyes caught it clearly.
At this moment, Tang San realized Xuan Mo's purpose.
It seemed Brother Mo had recognized him long ago. It was as if he was determined to beat him up! Thinking this, the word "helpless" immediately flashed through Tang San's mind.
However, a resolute look quickly crossed Tang San's face.
"Since that's the case, then let's go!" Immediately, the surrounding Blue Silver Grass transformed into Blue Silver Emperor, surging wildly, some even as tall as a tree, so dense that Tang San's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Even Xuan Mo's spiritual power couldn't track him.
Clearly, Tang San knew Xuan Mo's current strength was extremely formidable, so he dared not be careless, immediately activating his Blue Silver Domain to completely conceal his aura.
"A Domain? Although I have one too, I won't use it yet."
Xuan Mo remained unfazed, strolling leisurely within the Blue Silver Emperor, showing no sign of panic despite Tang San's disappearance.
Suddenly, a figure flashed to Xuan Mo's right—it was Tang San, who had previously disappeared into the Blue Silver Emperor.
"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!"
Tang San wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it fiercely towards Xuan Mo's location, showing no mercy. He knew his strength alone was insufficient.
Seeing this, Xuan Mo instantly activated his Martial Soul, followed by the "Gluttonous Battle Body," his fist colliding with the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, creating a shockwave that tore a piece of the Blue Silver Emperor apart.
In less than five breaths, Tang San was blasted backward by the force of Xuan Mo's fist.
Xiao Wu, witnessing this, could no longer stand still. She swiftly flew away, asking Ning Rongrong to amplify her power as she passed.
Ning Rongrong readily agreed.
Meanwhile, watching Tang San retreat, Xuan Mo didn't hesitate. He leaped up, appearing above him.
The next moment, the fist wrapped in a layer of black substance slammed down towards Tang San's head!
Facing Xuan Mo's impending fist, Tang San, who had just been knocked to the ground, quickly used Ghost Shadow Steps to dodge.
This scene, witnessed by Dai Mubai and the other three, dispelled their initial doubts that Tang San was not an imposter.
Seeing Tang San dodge, Xuan Mo grinned.
Tang San felt a sense of foreboding.
Immediately, his speed was slowed by gravity.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xuan Mo's fist slammed down again.
Although this punch, after suppressing his strength, wouldn't seriously injure Tang San, he would still suffer.
Just when everyone thought Tang San was about to be beaten, "Clang!"
Accompanied by a metallic clang, a slender, golden leg blocked the fist.
The owner of that leg, impacted by the force, was sent into a backflip.
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