Chapter 55: The Humiliated Bai Da Shao

  If you don't seek death, then you won't die!

  This was An Su's verdict on Tang Song, but now Tang Song is digging his own grave, and she doesn't know what to do either.

  Tang Song gave Bai Dashao the opportunity to take action, and he naturally wouldn't let it go. Before An Su Su had a chance to speak up, he had already made his move. His palm was shaped like an eagle's claw, reaching out to grab Tang Song.

  An Su was shocked, this Bai Yang's move was the White Family's traditional martial art, Bai Mei Ying Zhua Gong, which is a high-level yellow-grade martial art, extremely powerful.

  Even in Anshan Country, it can be ranked among the top ten most powerful martial skills.

  It is said that the White Eyebrow Eagle Claw Skill, when cultivated to its peak, can unleash a flurry of claw shadows, shattering gold and splitting stones. This Eagle Claw Skill was created by Bai Mei, the ancestor of the White family, so it's also called White Eyebrow Eagle Claw Skill.

  The White Eyebrow Eagle Claw skill is extremely ruthless, and those who are attacked will either die or be injured, with most becoming disabled.

  "Bai Yang, you dare!" An Su was furious. Whatever the case, Tang Song was also brought by her, not looking at the monk's face but the Buddha's face, and unexpectedly Bai Yang's first move was the most ruthless Eagle Claw Skill.

  An Su's bottom line was challenged, and she raised her true energy, wanting to take action.

  Tang Song pulled An Su back with one hand, the fire attribute true energy of his second incarnation flowed throughout his body, and an idea rose, the fierce flame palm naturally flowed in his heart.

  Bang!

  Their palms clashed, and both Tang Song and Bai Yang retreated several steps. To sum it up, Bai Yang was slightly inferior. After all, he was the first to make a move, and he had used a mid-grade yellow-level martial skill.

  But Tang Song is not only a late starter, but also has an action of pulling An Su Su during this period.

  Silence, deathly silence.

  Tang Song successfully repelled Bai Yang.

  Even Lian Baiyang didn't dare believe it was true, staring blankly at his own paws, his face filled with incredulity.

  An Su was stunned. In her perception, Tang Song was just a warrior of the Eightfold Realm. The gap in their realms, combined with the difference in martial skills.

  In her opinion, Tang Song should have been crippled after this fight.

  But now it's too unexpected.

  Tang Song gazed coldly at Bai Yang and said, "Now, are you still going to lecture me?"

  Bai Yang immediately regained his senses, his anger value skyrocketing as he roared and pounced towards Tang Song. His proud self could not accept this defeat, so he sought to take it out on Tang Song's body.

  Tang Song let out a cold hum and shouted, "Don't die if you want to live."

  "Tang Song, don't hurt him anymore!" An Su suddenly became worried about Bai Yang, the backing of the White family was too strong.

  An Su finally understood why his family valued Tang Song so much. They were about the same age, but Tang Song's strength far surpassed his own. Moreover, their cultivation environments were worlds apart, and Tang Song's innate talent for cultivation was much stronger than his own.

  "If he had his own cultivation conditions, what level would he have grown to by now?" An Su thought to herself, "And if he had the support of those major sects' family heirs' cultivation resources, what realm would he be in now?"

  Bai Yang, the flower that grew in this greenhouse, although having better martial skills than Tang Song, was really too lacking in combat experience. So after a few rounds, he was completely suppressed by Tang Song.

  After listening to An Su's plea, Tang Song, following the principle of giving beautiful women face, repeatedly repelled Bai Yang several times without taking advantage of his victory to pursue and attack, nor did he hurt Bai Yang.

  But Bai Dashiye was really too unappreciative, completely unable to see that Tang Song had spared his life, and still yelled loudly wanting to kill Tang Song.

  Tang Song had no choice but to take drastic measures.

  Riding on the white sun, a palm slapped on Bai Yang's chest.

  This palm is the ninth wave of rage, and Bai Yang will surely die.

  The fierce flames only made Bai Yang's blood boil, causing him to spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and then his chest was slightly scorched.

  Bai Yang was supported by several companions, looking at Tang Song with a resentful expression. Today's face was completely lost, and it was in front of the person he loved. He was so angry that he wanted to eat Tang Song's heart out.

  Tang Song's strength is too powerful, and even someone as clever as him knows that even if he and his men work together, they won't be a match for Tang Song, so they have to come up with another plan.

  An Su softly said: "Tang Song, are you alright?"

  Tang Song lightly shook his head and said calmly: "It's nothing, he can't hurt me."

  Bai Yang's face, which was originally somewhat flushed, had become indistinguishable from a monkey's buttocks. His throat kept making "gagging" sounds, clearly indicating that he was on the verge of having a fit of rage.

  Ignored by someone younger than himself, his dignity was swept away. He wanted to faint on the spot, so as not to lose face, but he couldn't faint no matter what.

  After confirming that Tang Song was fine, An Su said to Bai Yang's men: "You take Bai Yang back."

  Bai Yang dared to challenge the Third Princess, but his subordinates didn't dare. Upon receiving the order, they hastily supported Bai Yang and fled in disarray.

  An Su looked at Bai Yang fleeing in a hurry and withdrew her gaze. When she looked at Tang Song again, her eyes had changed.

  Feeling An Su's unusual gaze, Tang Song said with some pride: "How about it? Don't you think I'm quite charming now? Didn't you look down on me before?"

  An Su was originally still thinking this way in her heart, but after being exposed by Tang Song like this, she became even more angry and humiliated.

  "You've now offended Baiyang, and it's as if you've pushed him to his death. The Bai family has a special status in Anshan country, don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful yourself, or you might lose your life without even knowing." Ansu's tone was very cold.

  "What's so special about their status? Are they saying that the Bai family is more prominent than your An family?"

  An Su hummed and said: "Are you scared now? Let alone my An family, even the Lie Huo Sect and Xuan Bing Men wouldn't dare to provoke us, do you think that's a big deal?"

  "Impossible!" Tang Song disbelievingly said: "I've investigated, in the entire An Shan country there are only two eighth-grade sects, Lietuo Sect and Xuanbing Gate. The others are just ninth-grade or unranked family forces, this Bai family at most is a ninth-grade family, how can they possibly surpass Lietuo Sect and Xuanbing Gate?"

  An Su looked at Tang Song who still had a calm face and honestly said: "The White family of Anshan Wangdu is just a branch, the main house of the White family is a fifth-grade family."

  "How much?" Tang Song was really shocked this time!

  A sixth-rank emotionless valley, because the heavens are high and the emperor is far away, so Tang Song isn't too worried yet. But this fifth-rank family is also too frightening, right?

  "Five products, Panlong Empire's five-product family Bai, have you heard of the Panlong Empire? The fifth product empire, the strength of the Bai family in the Panlong Empire can be ranked among the top five."

  Originally, An Su thought that after Tang Song heard his words, he should be scared out of his wits and then kneel down to beg him to take him to the White family to apologize.

  But she found that after Tang Song listened to her entire narrative, the surprised expressions before completely disappeared. This guy, completely ignored her.