Ye Feng could have dodged, but he didn't.
After all, this thing was as weak and powerless as spider silk to him; apart from being a bit disgusting, it had no restrictive effect whatsoever.
As for the paralyzing toxin...
Naturally, it also had no effect on Ye Feng.
"It's done!"
However, when Tang San saw Ye Feng standing still, he thought his Blue Silver Binding had restrained the opponent, and his heart immediately swelled with joy.
The next moment, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, quickly approached Ye Feng, raised his hand, pulled the trigger, and activated the sleeve arrows.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh+—"
Several sharp arrows shot out from Tang San's hand, their speed and power even surpassing the Spirit Ability released by Meng Yiran!
However, facing Tang San's sneak attack, Ye Feng remained unhurried, still extending a hand directly towards the three arrows.
"Thud thud thud—"
The arrows landed on Ye Feng's palm as if they had hit the hardest steel in the World, unable to leave any mark on his palm.
Instead, the arrowheads of the arrows that fell to the ground were all twisted into pretzels.
Under the blessing of his bloodline power, Ye Feng's physical body had long surpassed that of a ten-thousand-year Spirit Beast; even if Tang San's Hidden Weapons had some substance, they couldn't break through his defense.
"What!! Blocked again! What kind of physical body is this!"
Tang San almost dropped his jaw when he saw this scene.
He knew the power of his Hidden Weapons; even Zhao Wuji wouldn't dare to take them head-on with bare hands, yet this guy in front of him easily blocked them!
This was too outrageous!
Even a humanoid ferocious beast wouldn't be this outrageous!
However, despite his shock, Tang San continued to circle Ye Feng using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, occasionally shooting out Hidden Weapons, all aimed at Ye Feng's weakest points.
Unfortunately, all the attacks were easily parried by Ye Feng.
Tang San's forehead was now covered in sweat.
The number of Hidden Weapons was inherently limited; the Hidden Weapons in Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges were his accumulation over several years, and now they were almost exhausted, which made Tang San incredibly pained.
"So boring..." Ye Feng saw Tang San constantly circling around him, and he himself felt a bit dizzy watching, unconsciously yawning.
"Now!"
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes lit up fiercely.
He came before Ye Feng, his eyes glowing with purple light, directly using "Purple Demon Eye" to disturb the opponent's mind.
The next moment, the Powder Shooting Shadow on Tang San's chest instantly erupted.
Sixty-four golden threads, thinner than hair, instantly shot towards Ye Feng's face!
This was his most powerful Hidden Weapon currently.
Those sixty-four golden threads were the legendary "Dragon Beard Needle," capable of piercing through protective qi and possessing astonishing penetrative power!
As long as they pierced even a tiny bit of skin, the Dragon Beard Needle would burrow into the skin like a worm, causing incredibly terrifying pain!
And if they could enter the flesh, the Dragon Beard Needle 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 Beard Needle, Ye Feng still reached out to grab it with his bare hands.
Ye Feng naturally knew the power of the Dragon Beard Needle; although confident in his defense, he wasn't completely unprepared.
Within his palm, faint golden dragon scale phantoms vaguely appeared, firmly encasing his palm.
This was a bloodline talent he had recently awakened—[Dragon Armor].
[Dragon Armor] could appear on any part of the body to defend against attacks.
This was not a Spirit Ability but a defensive ability that came with Spirit possession, also considered a bloodline talent, requiring almost no spirit power consumption.
"Clang clang clang—"
The Dragon Beard Needle, rumored to easily pierce through protective qi, now struck Ye Feng's palm but couldn't penetrate an inch, all being blocked by Ye Feng's Dragon Armor.
"How is that possible!!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.
He never expected that the Dragon Beard Needle, which even Zhao Wuji couldn't block, would still be easily parried.
Just as Tang San was wondering whether to take out the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, he heard Ye Feng's slightly lazy voice.
"Alright, the clown's farce should end."
Ye Feng slowly spoke, intending to end this battle.
He naturally knew that Tang San still had the Godly Zhuge Crossbow.
It wasn't that he feared the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, but his purpose for today had already been achieved, and he didn't want to waste more time here.
No mistake, one song, one shot, one content at a glance!
The next moment, his feet moved slightly, and the Blue Silver Grass was torn apart like hemp rope, unable to restrict him in the slightest.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng was beside Tang San, throwing a simple punch at him.
"Hmph, a chaotic attack!"
When Tang San saw Ye Feng attacking him so directly, he immediately snorted disdainfully in his heart, then directly used the martial art—Controlling Crane Catching Dragon!!!"
Tang San extended his Mysterious Jade Hand, which had turned into hard jade, and grabbed Ye Feng's arm, wanting to directly dispel this force and then launch a counterattack.
However, Tang San once again underestimated Ye Feng's power, or rather, overestimated his own strength...
Tang San, gripping Ye Feng's arm, felt as if he was holding a giant iron pillar, and the force within it made him feel as if he was facing a mighty mountain, unable to move it in the slightest.
Although his Controlling Crane Catching Dragon could allow the weak to overcome the strong and softness to conquer hardness, under the suppression of absolute power, it naturally couldn't be effective.
The fist came straight at him, landing squarely on Tang San's face.
"Bang—"
With one punch, Tang San fell backward, his entire body rotating 180 degrees under the immense force, finally landing face down on the ground with a splat.
Tang San's head was spinning at this moment.
With just one punch, he felt as if his brains were almost knocked out.
Fortunately, he had used Controlling Crane Catching Dragon to dissipate most of the opponent's force; otherwise, with that punch, he might have kicked the bucket on the spot...
Of course, what Tang San didn't know was that.
The reason this punch didn't smash his head open was because Ye Feng deliberately held back.
After all, he had invested so many "talent entries" into the Shrek Seven Devils; he naturally needed to see results. If he killed the opponent now, how boring would that be?
...
And as Tang San fell, everyone knew that Ye Feng had won this match.
Chao Tianxiang, who was in the distance, also recognized the reality and quickly went to help her granddaughter up.
She somewhat regretted letting Meng Yiran agree to the fight now.
Meng Yiran and Ye Feng were not on the same level at all; Ye Feng hadn't even attacked, and Meng Yiran's mentality had already collapsed from the opponent's defense. What was the point of playing then?
However, what surprised her was that the little boy named Tang San was beaten so badly, yet no one in his team went to help him up...
That was a bit interesting...