Tang San vs. Zhu Qing!

The stands first fell deathly silent, then erupted in deafening cheers and cries of amazement.

No one had expected this sweet-looking Young Girl to possess such astonishing explosive power.

The referee stood stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. Flapping his wings, he flew to the center of the Arena Stage and loudly announced:

"Iron Spirit Master, Soft Bone Charm Rabbit versus Savage Bull A Bao—Soft Bone Charm Rabbit wins!"

As the host's words fell, boom—the cheers suddenly erupted.

A pretty Young Girl who was also this powerful immediately drew everyone's attention.

Applause thundered for a time.

Xiao Wu grinned as she waved at the stands, her little face full of pride!

Xiao Wu returned to her seat and asked the others:

"Well? Isn't Sister Xiao Wu amazing?"

Ning Rongrong walked over, hugged Xiao Wu's arm, and gently swayed it.

"Sister Xiao Wu was incredible! You ended the fight so quickly!"

The group sat to one side and continued waiting.

The matches proceeded at a rapid pace. Perhaps because Xiao Wu's battle with Savage Bull had briefly displayed such excitement, the spectators in the stands had now become interested as well.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang San and Zhu Qing's names appeared on the light screen.

As expected, this was an internal match—Tang San versus Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing merely glanced at Tang San before walking toward the Spirit Duel passage.

Just as Tang San was about to follow, Dai Mubai grabbed his shoulder.

With an apologetic expression, Dai Mubai leaned close to Tang San's ear and said softly:

"Tang San, go easy on her!"

Tang San looked at Dai Mubai in surprise. Still, they were all from the same academy, so Tang San nodded and walked toward the stage.

Seeing that two more unfamiliar faces had come up—and that one of them was a girl about the same age as the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit from earlier—

And this Hell Spirit Cat had such a hot figure! Yet her face looked so youthful!

She had a childlike face and huge breasts.

Before the Spirit Duel had even begun, a wave of cheers had already risen from the stands.

Seeing that the two contestants had taken the stage, the host began the introductions:

"Dear audience, these two are both newcomers to our Dueling Arena. Let us see whether Mr. Asura of a Thousand Hands will seize the first victory!"

"Or whether this Miss Hell Spirit Cat will claim victory in her opening battle. Let us wait and see! The Spirit Duel begins!"

"Please."

Tang San politely gestured for Zhu Qing to go first.

"I don't need you to hold back. Give it your all and let me see the gap between us!"

Zhu Qing lowered her body slightly, her eyes filled with fierce hostility.

Unlike Xiao Wu's previous Spirit Duel, both sides released their Martial Souls the moment this battle began.

Zhu Qing's eyes changed color at the same time, her left eye dark green and her right eye clear blue.

A pair of cute cat ears stood slightly erect. With a flick of all ten fingers, sharp, thorn-like claws sprang from her palms.

With her body lowered, she coldly stared at Tang San as though he were her prey.

Two Yellow Soul Rings appeared around her body, their cold and sharp aura carrying a suffocating feeling.

Soul Rings of the same color also appeared around Tang San.

A Blue Silver Grass appeared in Tang San's hand, with two Yellow Soul Rings encircling it.

Tang San calmly looked at Zhu Qing. He was not anxious in the slightest.

Although the match had not yet begun, Tang San already knew that he had won.

According to his Teacher's theory, he was a noble group Control System Soul Master.

Zhu Qing was from the Agile Attack System. He countered Zhu Qing!

On such a small Arena Stage, Zhu Qing's advantages were almost nonexistent. On the other hand, his advantage was enormous!

The spectators at the edge of the arena sneered at the sight onstage.

"Since when could even Blue Silver Grass be cultivated?"

"What attack power could such a trash Martial Soul possibly have?"

"Yeah, kid called Asura of a Thousand Hands, you should just get off the stage!"

"What Asura of a Thousand Hands? Isn't it just a lousy Blue Silver Grass? Get lost!"

"Get down! Get down! Get down!"

"Get down! Get down!"

"Get down!"

While some people were mocking Tang San for being useless, others naturally began commenting on Zhu Qing's figure!

"Sigh, but I have to say, that girl over there has an incredible figure!"

"You really can't deny it. If she were my girlfriend, I'd be willing to live in a mansion!"

"Pah, pah, pah! You want to eat and take everything for free—do you have no shame at all?"

"Yeah, brother, take a look at yourself. With that body of yours, are you trying to crush that beautiful little girl to death?"

"Hmph, uncultured fool. Can't I be the one underneath?"

"Damn, brother, you really know how to have fun!"

Tang San paid no attention to the insults from below.

Not only was Tang San not angry, he even felt like laughing.

Keep insulting me! Once I defeat this Zhu Qing, you'll obediently call me Third Brother!

Zhu Qing was not angry at the filthy remarks from the crowd below either.

Their mouths belonged to them; what they chose to say was their business. She only needed to be herself!

Zhu Qing's First Spirit Skill lit up first, and a trace of ferocity appeared in the eyes of the Hell Spirit Cat behind her.

"First Spirit Skill: Hell Stab!"

Zhu Qing charged toward Tang San like a flash of black light.

The moment Zhu Qing made her move, she pushed her speed to the limit!

As Hell Stab activated, Zhu Qing's claws suddenly extended in midair.

Seeing Zhu Qing's astonishing speed, Tang San discarded any thought of underestimating her. A layer of purple had already covered his eyes.

Tang San, having activated Purple Demon Eyes, wore an expression of shock. Zhu Qing's speed was actually this fast?

Without activating Purple Demon Eyes, he could not even see Zhu Qing's figure clearly.

Before Tang San could react, Zhu Qing had already arrived before him.

Those once petite and adorable hands now looked like soul-locking claws in Tang San's eyes.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!

Tang San stepped in a mysterious pattern and retreated backward.

Taking advantage of the distance opening between them, Tang San abruptly slammed the Blue Silver Grass onto the ground.

"First Spirit Skill: Blue Silver Bind!"

Several thick Blue Silver Grass vines burst from the ground and rushed toward Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing nimbly weaved through the Blue Silver Grass, seeking an opportunity to close in on Tang San.

But Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and gave Zhu Qing no chance to get close.

More and more Blue Silver Grass spread across the stage.

Zhu Qing's eyes darkened at the sight. Gritting her teeth, her second Soul Ring suddenly lit up:

"Second Spirit Skill: Nether Hundred Claws!"

Before her words had even faded, her hands had already transformed into a series of afterimages. The cold gleam at her fingertips surged, and her movements were so fast they were nearly impossible to see.

With several crisp swishing sounds, the Blue Silver Grass blocking her path snapped apart.

"First Spirit Skill: Hell Stab!"

Taking advantage of the opening, Zhu Qing lowered her body and shot through it like an arrow released from a bow.

Her figure became a blurry black shadow as she pounced straight at Tang San.