Tang San watched his Blue Silver Grass burst into flames and turn to ash without any resistance under Lei Dong's Thunder Threads. A trace of horror crept into his eyes, and his brows knitted deeply.
Before they faced Thunder Academy, Grandmaster had specifically warned him that lightning would counter his Blue Silver Grass, and Tang San had prepared himself mentally.
Yet when he actually faced that reality, he still felt weighed down and disappointed. At the same time, his resolve to abandon Blue Silver Grass and switch to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer grew firmer.
Although his father had said Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer were martial souls of the same rank, he no longer intended to cultivate Blue Silver Grass until its potential could be unlocked.
Mainly because cultivating it was of little use anyway.
Never mind Huo Wu of Blazing Academy or Shui Bing'er of Skywater Academy-even this mere vice-captain of Thunder Academy, Lei Dong, could counter him.
These thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind, but lingered for only an instant before he snapped back to his senses.
After all, he was in the middle of a match.
Battles between spirit masters changed in the blink of an eye. There was no spare time for Tang San to reel in shock or let his thoughts wander.
Lei Dong had destroyed the Blue Silver Grass reaching toward Xiao Wu's waist with a single skill. Tang San's attempt to fling her into the air to stop Lei Tian had clearly become impossible.
It had to be said that control system spirit masters' grasp of a battle was indeed beyond that of spirit masters from other systems.
The situation before him made it clear that Lei Dong's combat experience and command of the battlefield surpassed those of every