Tang San: Level 20 vs. Level 10, The Advantage is Mine!

In the afternoon, the sunlight was a bit dazzling.

Four figures arrived on the training ground together.

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"I'll be your referee. I'll ensure your safety. Just attack with all your might, don't worry about hurting each other!"

The dean looked at Tang San and Bai Mu, who were standing opposite each other, and said with a smile.

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 20 Spirit Master."

Tang San took the initiative to salute. He raised his left hand, and in a faint blue light, Blue Silver Grass emerged.

"Bai Mu, Martial Soul: Zygarde, Level 10 Spirit Scholar."

Bai Mu returned the salute.

"Woof~"

Zygarde stepped forward, its body slightly lowered, staring intently at Tang San.

"You attack first!"

Tang San said calmly.

As a genius Spirit Scholar who possessed the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, Tang San had his pride.

Level 20 against Level 10, the advantage is mine!

Hearing this, Bai Mu's lips curved slightly.

"Then... please excuse my crudeness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mu retreated instead of advancing. He swiftly pulled away from Tang San, creating distance.

"Roar~"

At the same time, the Zygarde in front opened its mouth, and a breath imbued with Dragon Might was directly unleashed.

A green beam of light cut through the sky, heading straight for Tang San's head!

"He can use a Spirit Skill without a Spirit Ring?!"

Seeing this, Tang San was greatly alarmed. Without time to think, he used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge.

Swish!

Dragon Breath grazed the corner of his clothes, and a scorching smell filled the air.

Bang!

The attack missed, instantly blasting a considerable pit in the ground.

"Such immense power!"

With just a glance, Tang San's expression instantly turned solemn, his initial contempt vanishing without a trace.

He could tell that the power of this Dragon Breath was no weaker than a hundred-year Spirit Skill!

"Don't underestimate Zygarde, it knows more than one move!"

Bai Mu kindly offered a reminder, then coldly commanded:

"Use Bite!"

Zygarde's body moved, charging out like a green lightning bolt.

The next moment, it appeared before Tang San, its mouth wide open, lunging towards his neck with sharp teeth imbued with the aura of malice!

Seeing this, let alone Tang San who was directly facing the attack, even the Dean watching from the sidelines had nervously summoned his martial soul, ready to intervene at any moment.

"So fast!"

His thoughts flashed rapidly, and a purple light inexplicably appeared in Tang San's eyes.

Leveraging the powerful observation ability of the Purple Demon Eye, he had successfully captured Zygarde's movements perfectly.

He immediately unleashed his Mysterious Jade Hand and Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon to their fullest.

"Woof?"

Just as the attack was about to land, Zygarde suddenly felt a pulling force from Tang San's hand, its head involuntarily being pulled askew.

It bit down, but didn't catch anything.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Having dodged the attack, Tang San immediately retreated rapidly, stepping with the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

With a flick of his wrist, Blue Silver Grass instantly elongated, coiling towards Zygarde like several living chains.

"Dragon Breath!"

Zygarde's eyes showed no fear, and it retaliated with a Dragon Breath.

In just one exchange, all the incoming Blue Silver Grass shattered piece by piece, turning into grass debris.

However, the Dragon Breath still had enough power to shoot towards Tang San.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Tang San sent out another whip-like strike of Blue Silver Grass, successfully dispersing the Dragon Breath.

However, looking at the grass debris littering the ground, Tang San's mood was incredibly complex.

How could his first Spirit Skill, with a Spirit Ring nearing its limit, be inferior to the "innate" Spirit Skill of a Level 10 opponent's Martial Soul?

Whoosh~

Just then, Zygarde charged forward with a gust of wind.

Tang San's body flickered, and he dodged.

However, Zygarde pressed its advantage, continuing the pursuit!

"How is this possible?"

Outside the arena, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, his expression growing uglier.

He couldn't understand. As both were External Martial Souls, why could Zygarde use Spirit Skills without a Spirit Ring!

"Such a powerful move must consume a lot of Soul Power. It definitely can't be used multiple times!"

He tried to comfort himself with this thought, only to see the situation on the field take a sharp turn.

Under the relentless assault of Zygarde's Bite and Dragon Breath, Tang San was forced into a desperate retreat, looking utterly disheveled.

Skill after skill was used, showing no signs of exhaustion whatsoever.

"How is this possible!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in disbelief.

As External Martial Souls, his Luo Sanpao could only fire three blasts a day and needed carrots to help it fart, while Zygarde was completely unrestricted.

Was this fair?

Tang San, currently locked in a fierce battle, naturally couldn't answer this question for him.

"Now's the time, Blue Silver Entanglement!"

After dodging another attack, Tang San's body glowed faintly as he slammed a palm onto the ground.

Instantly, the fragments of Blue Silver Grass he had left behind while dodging all revived. Under his guidance, they rapidly grew and coiled around Zygarde, attempting to strangle it.

"It's time to end this!"

In Tang San's eyes, Zygarde, trapped within his Blue Silver Entanglement killing formation, had nowhere left to run.

However, what he didn't know was that Bai Mu, an outsider, had already seen everything clearly!

"Jump, Dragon Breath."

Bai Mu's voice echoed in Zygarde's mind.

"Roar~"

Zygarde didn't hesitate, leaping up to a height of over ten meters, dodging Blue Silver Entanglement and unleashing another Dragon Breath, forcing Tang San to scramble to evade once more.

"They can sense and communicate with each other?"

"I can't fight them head-on!"

Tang San's mind raced. His gaze swept past Zygarde towards Bai Mu—for a Spirit Master with an External Martial Soul, directly attacking the main body is often the most effective.

He no longer hesitated, fully unleashing Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. His body became like a phantom as he crossed over Zygarde, rapidly closing in on Bai Mu.

Mysterious Jade Hand was ready. As long as he got close, he was confident he could defeat his opponent in one move.

"Finally coming?"

Bai Mu smiled slightly and turned to run.

"Xiao Ruan, Stomp!"

"Roar~"

Zygarde raised its leg and stomped down.

Boom--!

Amidst the dull vibrations, peculiar shockwaves rapidly spread out from Zygarde as the center, successfully catching up to Tang San's footsteps!

"There's a hidden Spirit Skill too?"

Tang San was shocked inwardly and instinctively wanted to use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge.

He succeeded, but not completely!

Although he dodged most of the attack, the shockwave made Tang San's feet tingle, making it difficult to even use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!

Speed, decreased!

Even so, he still didn't give up, continuing to chase after Bai Mu.

"Stomp!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zygarde unleashed three Stomps in rapid succession, shockwaves layering one after another, kicking up dust all over the training ground.

"Can't dodge this..."

Tang San gritted his teeth and directly used Blue Silver Entanglement on the ground, using the Blue Silver Grass to propel himself into the air to evade.

"Good counter!"

Bai Mu exclaimed, his gaze instantly sharpening:

"Dragon Breath!"

Swish!

Dragon Breath tore through the air, aiming straight for Tang San's back.

"!!!"

Tang San's heart pounded an alarm. After weakening the power of Dragon Breath with Blue Silver Entanglement, he fully activated Mysterious Jade Hand and smashed backward.

"Boom--!"

With an explosion, Tang San was instantly sent flying by the shockwave, crashing back to the ground in a sorry state.

"It looks like I win!"

Bai Mu walked up to Tang San, a smile appearing without any guard.

"No, I haven't..."

Tang San's eyes flickered. Seeing Bai Mu approach proactively, his body suddenly erupted.

"Tang San, do you want to continue?"

Bai Mu didn't dodge, his smile unwavering, all because... Zygarde's mouth had appeared next to Tang San's neck.

"..."

Tang San's movements suddenly froze. After two seconds of silence, he slowly clasped his hands:

"I lost."

"Thank you for the match!"

Bai Mu grinned, "Come back, Xiao Ruan."

"Hmph~"

Upon hearing this, Zygarde moved its mouth away from Tang San's neck and returned to Bai Mu's side with steady, confident steps.

The entire venue fell silent.