Although he had long known that his attack could never hurt his master, when he saw that his master had not even released his Martial Soul and had frozen his full-force attack with merely a trace of released chill before vanishing into thin air in an instant, his heart was still thrown into a raging tempest!
Was that teleportation?! Or extreme speed?!
Tang San looked at Xue Bingchen, who had somehow appeared more than ten meters away, his eyes filled with fervent admiration:
Master is a monster among monsters! His strength is simply unfathomable!
At the same time, an unprecedented surge of relief and wild joy rose within Tang San's heart!
Thank goodness for Master's guidance. Otherwise, I would have absorbed that worthless two-hundred-year-old piece of bamboo!
Tang San looked at his hands, trembling all over with excitement:
First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Flying Blade! It completely metallicizes and sharpens my Blue Silver Grass leaves, and I can even throw them like Hidden Weapons using the Tang Sect's techniques!
This is practically the most perfect Soul Skill tailored specifically for me!
With this Soul Skill, the Hidden Weapon techniques he had painstakingly trained in for over twenty years in his previous life at the Tang Sect had finally found a place to shine in this world!
Who says Blue Silver Grass is a useless Martial Soul?!
Tang San clenched his fists hard, an incredibly sharp glint flashing through his eyes:
Step forward! I guarantee I won't beat you to death!
At that moment, the gates of Notting Academy appeared involuntarily in Tang San's mind, along with Yu Xiaogang, the man with the close-cropped haircut who had once called his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul useless.
*Yu Xiaogang, was it? When I return to the academy, if he still dares to