Seeing this, Tang San was aghast. Brother Feng's strength and speed seemed to have grown even greater!
My own speed was already very fast, yet Brother Feng had sensed me in an instant and thrown me away first, giving me no chance to make a move!
He'd tossed me away so casually, yet sent me flying so high!
My body had grown quickly these past few days. I weighed at least seventy or eighty jin, and he'd thrown me more than twenty meters into the air?
Even lifting something that weighed seventy or eighty jin wasn't easy! To throw it more than twenty meters high? How much strength did that take?
That wasn't twenty meters away. It was more than twenty meters up! I couldn't even do that!
"Blue Silver Grass!"
Tang San let out a youthful shout. The next moment, a thick stalk of Blue Silver Grass sprang from the ground, rapidly growing larger!
It had actually braced itself behind Tang San!
Tang San landed steadily on the stalk of Blue Silver Grass. Despite Brother Feng's mighty throw, he showed no sign of panic. Instead, his feet braced against the stalk like springs!
The next instant, Tang San kicked off with both feet and charged straight at Wang Feng!
Everyone was stunned.
They hadn't expected Blue Silver Grass could be used that way!
"Not bad!"
Wang Feng was a little surprised, too.
He'd used less than a tenth of his strength just now. With Little San's current abilities, being thrown more than twenty meters into the air-though he had excellent physical conditioning and Soul Power to protect him-would still have left him seeing stars when he hit the ground.
He hadn't expected him to use Blue Silver Grass like that!
Pretty clever!
At that moment, Tang San used the stalk of Blue Silver Grass to propel himself down, leaping high as he came and lunging at Wang Feng with a punch!
"That punch would probably knock me flat, wouldn't it?" Xiao Chenyu thought to himself from the sidelines.
Coming down from twenty meters up with the force of his momentum would clearly make the blow much stronger!
Wang Feng simply smiled. This time, he neither dodged nor retreated, but punched straight back.
Bang!
Their fists collided with a soft thud!
The next instant, a figure was blasted away!
He was sent tumbling back dozens of meters!
It was Tang San!
Fortunately, he used the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to barely steady himself. He stared in shock at Brother Feng, who stood motionless in the distance.
Then he looked at his trembling hand, which had used the Mysterious Jade Hand.
It was as if he'd lost all feeling in it!
Brother Feng stood there as if nothing had happened, without moving an inch!
He was too strong!
Brother Feng's body was far tougher than mine!
That thought flashed through Tang San's mind. I can't meet him head-on!
Everyone was even more shocked by what they'd seen!
Tang San's strength had just been on par with Xiao Chenyu's while Xiao Chenyu had his Beast Martial Soul Possession!
And now Tang San had attacked first, coming down from more than ten meters up with a punch, only to be blasted back dozens of meters!
Wang Feng hadn't even moved!
Just then, Xiao Chenyu suddenly shouted:
"Wang Laoda, watch out! It's Tang San's Soul Skill, Bind! Once it catches you, it's extremely hard to break free!"
He'd barely finished speaking when thick stalks of Blue Silver Grass erupted from behind Tang San. On the ground, they writhed like dozens of giant pythons, surging toward Wang Feng!
"So this is Little San's first Soul Skill."
Wang Feng watched as the Blue Silver Grass, like pythons, shot out of the ground and crawled over his feet!
Then it quickly wrapped around his whole body! In the blink of an eye, he seemed trapped inside a tree-like cage!
He was bound fast!
"Ugh, Tang San's Soul Skill is such a pain!"
Xiao Chenyu sighed. "Wang Laoda's been caught, too. This Blue Silver Grass has the resilience of a Datura Snake!"
Tang San's Bind was only Blue Silver Grass, but everyone had just heard Tang San say that the Spirit Ring attached to it came from a four-hundred-year-old Datura Snake.
It was incredibly tough!
Only a Spirit Master with two Spirit Rings might be able to break free!
In other words, someone above level twenty!
Even a Battle Soul Master with the same number of Spirit Rings, capable of Martial Soul Possession, couldn't break out!
"Strange... With Brother Feng's speed just now, shouldn't he have been able to dodge Little San's Bind?"
Xiao Wu was puzzled. She was a speed-type Spirit Master herself. Bind was powerful, but as long as you were fast enough, you could dodge it!
"Unless... Brother Feng, are you trying to see if you can break free from my Bind?"
Tang San seemed to pick up on Xiao Wu's words. A smile appeared on his face. "Sorry, Brother Feng. I know you're extremely strong, so this time I also added the Datura Snake's venom to my Bind. It's not fatal, but it'll slowly paralyze your body!"
"Brother Feng, does your whole body feel numb now?"
That was the strength of combining the Datura Snake with his Martial Spirit!
The teacher had said that while a Spirit Ring's age could make a Spirit Master stronger, its age alone didn't determine how powerful the Spirit Master was.
Only the Spirit Ring best suited to a Spirit Master could make them stronger!
Brother Feng's Martial Spirit might be suited to a five- or six-hundred-year-old Spirit Ring, but that didn't necessarily mean the Ring suited his Martial Spirit!
"Little San, well done!"
Xiao Wu called out loudly. "Brother Feng, if you don't use Soul Power, it might be a little hard to beat Little San! And I'm pretty powerful, too, you know~"
That was right. Brother Feng still didn't seem to have used any Soul Power.
Or his Spirit Ring!
Everyone looked at Wang Feng, curious as well.
Would he use Soul Power and his Martial Spirit? He didn't seem to have shown his Spirit Master rank or Martial Spirit yet.
If he didn't use them now, he'd probably lose!
"Hahahaha..."
Wang Feng laughed. "Little San, your venom's no good. It's nothing compared to that five-hundred-year-old Datura Snake I encountered in the Soul Hunting Forest!"
At his words, Tang San froze.
Wait, the five-hundred-year-old Datura Snake he'd encountered in the Soul Hunting Forest?
Everyone wasn't sure what Wang Feng meant, but Tang San was utterly shocked as he thought...
Could the corpse of the five-hundred-year-old Datura Snake that the teacher and I encountered have been one Brother Feng hunted?
If that's true... then...
Just then!
Rumble!
The Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Wang Feng like a giant tree seemed to be shattered by a terrifying force!
Countless shattered blue leaves and petals filled the sky!
It was like a rain shower!
The sight was utterly breathtaking!
A figure walked out from amidst the blue leaves filling the sky!
Everyone held their breath. Not a single one of them could utter a word!
Tang San: "..."
His eyes widened.
The teacher had said that unless someone had at least one more Spirit Ring than you, they couldn't break free from Bind in a single move!
And Brother Feng didn't seem paralyzed in the slightest!
Sure enough!
That five-hundred-year-old Datura Snake must have been hunted by Brother Feng! He was way too monstrous!
"So strong! Little San's Brother Feng really is strong!"
Xiao Wu watched Wang Feng with shining eyes.
He'd broken free from Little San's Bind in an instant without using Soul Power! Even a level-twenty-plus Soul Grandmaster couldn't do that!
Everyone was shocked, too!
"Wang Laoda, you're way too strong!"
Xiao Chenyu cried out. "You broke free in an instant? At level twenty, I might have a chance of doing that! And Wang Laoda hasn't even used Soul Power! Just what kind of Martial Spirit does he have? What level is his Soul Power?"
That question now filled everyone's minds.