Ye Feng could naturally dodge, but he chose not to.
After all, this thing was as weak as spider silk to him, and apart from being a bit disgusting, it had no restraining effect.
As for the paralyzing poison...
It naturally had no effect on Ye Feng either.
"Success!"
However, when Tang San saw Ye Feng standing still, he thought his Blue Silver Entanglement had restrained the other party, and his heart was filled with joy.
The next moment, Tang San activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track under his feet, quickly closed in on Ye Feng, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger, directly launching the sleeve arrows.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
Several sharp arrows shot out from Tang San's hand, their speed and momentum even surpassing the Soul Skill released by Meng Yiran!
However, faced with Tang San's sneak attack, Ye Feng remained calm and unhurried, still extending one hand and directly slapping towards the three arrows.
"Clack, clack, clack—"
The arrows landed on Ye Feng's palm as if they had hit the hardest steel in the world, leaving no trace on his palm.
Instead, the arrowheads of the fallen arrows were all twisted into spirals.
Ye Feng's physical body, enhanced by his Bloodline Power, had long surpassed that of a Ten-thousand year Soul Beast. Even if Tang San's hidden weapons were somewhat impressive, they couldn't break through his defense.
"What!! Blocked again! What kind of physical body is this!"
Seeing this, Tang San was almost shocked to the point of dropping his jaw.
He knew the power of his hidden weapons; even Zhao Wuji wouldn't dare to catch them barehanded, yet this guy in front of him had blocked them so effortlessly!
This was too outrageous!
Even a humanoid Great Beast wouldn't be this outrageous! However, despite his shock, Tang San continued to use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to circle around Ye Feng, occasionally shooting out hidden weapons, all aimed at Ye Feng's weakest points.
Unfortunately, all the attacks were easily blocked by Ye Feng.
By now, Tang San's forehead was covered in sweat.
The number of hidden weapons was limited, and the ones stored in his Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night were the accumulation of several years. Now, they were almost depleted, which made Tang San extremely distressed.
"How boring..." Ye Feng, seeing Tang San constantly circling around him, felt a bit dizzy himself and subconsciously yawned.
"Now's the time!"
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.
He appeared in front of Ye Feng, his eyes glowing with purple light, directly activating "Purple Demon Eyes" to interfere with the other party's mind.
The next moment, the Shadow Containing Sand on Tang San's chest instantly erupted.
Sixty-four golden threads, thinner than a strand of hair, shot towards Ye Feng's face!
This was currently his most powerful hidden weapon.
Those sixty-four golden threads were the legendary "Dragon Whisker Needles," capable of piercing through Body Protecting Qi with astonishing penetration power!
As long as they pierced the skin slightly, the Dragon Whisker Needles would burrow into the flesh like worms, causing unimaginable pain!
And if they could penetrate the flesh, the Dragon Whisker Needles could instantly burrow 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 incoming Dragon Whisker Needles, Ye Feng still reached out to catch them barehanded.
Ye Feng naturally knew the power of the Dragon Whisker Needles. Although he was confident in his defense, he wasn't completely unprepared.
In his palm, faint golden dragon scale illusions gradually emerged, firmly enveloping his hand.
This was a recently awakened bloodline talent of his—[Dragon Armor].
[Dragon Armor] could manifest on any part of his body, serving as a defense against attacks.
This wasn't a Soul Skill but rather an innate defensive ability of his Martial Soul Avatar, a type of bloodline talent that required almost no consumption of Soul Power. "Clang, clang, clang—"
The legendary Dragon Whisker Needles, said to easily pierce through Body Protecting Qi, now struck Ye Feng's palm but couldn't penetrate even slightly, all blocked by his Dragon Armor.
"How is this possible?!"
Tang San's pupils constricted sharply.
He hadn't expected that even Zhao Wuji couldn't withstand the Dragon Whisker Needles, yet they were effortlessly blocked.
Just as Tang San was considering whether to bring out the Zhuge Crossbow, he heard Ye Feng's slightly lazy voice.
"Alright, the clown's farce should end here."
Ye Feng spoke slowly, intending to conclude this battle.
He naturally knew that Tang San still had the Zhuge Crossbow.
It wasn't that he feared the Zhuge Crossbow, but rather that his goal for today had already been achieved, and he didn't want to waste any more time here.
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In the next moment, his steps shifted slightly, and the Blue Silver Grass was snapped like a rope, unable to restrain him in the slightest.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng appeared beside Tang San and threw a simple punch at him.
"Hmph, such a reckless attack!"
Seeing Ye Feng charging straight at him, Tang San snorted disdainfully in his heart and immediately activated his martial arts—Crane Control, Dragon Capture!!!
Tang San extended his Mystic Jade Hand, which had turned into hard jade, and grabbed Ye Feng's arm, intending to dissipate the force and launch a counterattack.
However, Tang San had once again underestimated Ye Feng's strength, or perhaps overestimated his own…
At this moment, as Tang San gripped Ye Feng's arm, he felt as though he was holding onto a massive iron pillar, the force behind it making him feel as if he was facing an immovable mountain.
Although his Crane Control, Dragon Capture could allow the weak to overcome the strong and the soft to conquer the hard, under the suppression of absolute power, it naturally couldn't take effect.
The fist came straight at him, landing solidly on Tang San's face.
"Bang—"
With that punch, Tang San was sent sprawling backward, his body spinning 180 degrees under the immense force before he landed face-first on the ground with a loud thud.
At this moment, Tang San's head was spinning.
Just one punch, and he felt as though his brain was nearly knocked out of his skull.
Fortunately, he had used Crane Control, Dragon Capture to dissipate most of the force; otherwise, this punch might have killed him on the spot…
Of course, what Tang San didn't know was that the reason this punch didn't crush his skull was because Ye Feng had deliberately held back.
After all, he had invested so many "Lexical Traits" into the Shrek Seven Devils, and he naturally wanted to see the results. It wouldn't be any fun if he killed Tang San now.
…
As Tang San fell to the ground, everyone knew that Ye Feng had won this match.
In the distance, Chao Tianxiang also came to terms with reality and hurried to help her granddaughter up.
She now regretted letting Meng Yiran agree to the duel.
Meng Yiran and Ye Feng were not on the same level at all. Before Ye Feng even made a move, Meng Yiran's mentality had already crumbled under the opponent's defense. What was the point of even continuing...
However, what surprised her was that the little kid named Tang San had been beaten so badly, yet not a single person from their team went to help him up...
This was quite interesting...
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