Battle with Poison Douluo

Poison Douluo watched as Han Bing spoke with such nonchalance.

He looked Han Bing up and down, noting his youth, yet he showed no fear in the face of a titled expert. He asked, "Who are you?"

Han Bing curled the corners of his mouth. In the Elder Hall, he was used to sparring with the great elders.

He was now a level forty Spirit Ancestor.

His Haki had already reached the intermediate level.

If I use my full strength, combined with the power of my Devil Fruit, can I hold my own against this floor-tile of the Titled Douluo world?

Han Bing smiled, intending to spar with Poison Douluo, and replied, "I am Han Bing. Greetings, Poison Douluo!"

"Han Bing?"

Poison Douluo searched his memory but had never heard the name. Spirit Hall had not publicized Han Bing, so outside of their own ranks, almost no one on the continent knew that Han Bing was the personal disciple of the Fifth Elder.

He gave a faint smile.

"Never heard of you. You must be a Spirit Master, too. Tell me, why are you taking my herbs? If you have a reasonable excuse, I might spare you!"

Hearing this, Han Bing quickly replied, "Senior Poison Douluo, didn't I already say? I just thought the plants looked nice, so I collected them. I usually enjoy gathering flowers and herbs!"

Poison Douluo snorted at these words!

"Boy, do you take me for a fool? Since that's how it is, I'll just have to make you talk!"

Poison Douluo summoned his Spirit, and the green venomous snake opened its massive maw, ready to swallow Han Bing whole.

But Han Bing just smiled faintly.

It has been a long time since I showed my true strength. Let me have some fun.

Han Bing summoned his second Spirit, his body dissolving into ice mist. He unleashed his Conqueror's Haki and struck out with an ice-covered fist.

It collided with the venomous snake's gaping maw, holding it at a stalemate.

Poison Douluo was shocked. Sensing carefully, he realized this person's spirit power was only at level forty. Even though he hadn't used a spirit skill, he was stunned that this kid could block him.

He curled his lips into a slow smile.

"Kid, you're interesting. But you're only a Spirit Ancestor, yet you dare to fight me? Fine, let me teach you a lesson for not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth."

With that, his first spirit ring flashed, and he said calmly, "First Spirit Skill: Jade Phosphorus Poison Mist!"

Poison Douluo's Spirit immediately spewed out a jade-green toxin, the poison rushing toward him.

Han Bing remained unperturbed. He summoned his Candy Spirit, his four spirit rings flashing as he activated his fourth spirit skill.

He created an Antidote Candy and popped it into his mouth.

Poison Douluo's poison had no effect on him at all.

Poison Douluo was stunned. What shocked him even more was that this person possessed twin spirits.

Furthermore, his spirit rings were monstrous; his second ring was already a thousand-year ring, and his fourth was already ten thousand years old.

Poison Douluo quickly retracted his Spirit. Such a genius must have a powerful backing, so he changed his tone and attitude.

"Han Bing, who exactly are you? To have such talent!"

Han Bing smiled faintly. Caught up in the excitement, he immediately unleashed his Devil Fruit's awakened ability.

He threw a punch, the ice transforming into a massive fist that barreled toward Poison Douluo.

It was also imbued with Conqueror's Haki.

"Poison Douluo, play with me properly, and I'll tell you!"

Seeing this, Poison Douluo's Jade Phosphorus Poison Snake opened its mouth and shattered the ice fist, then said, "Han Bing, although you are gifted, you are only a Spirit Ancestor. How dare you be so disrespectful to your elders? I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your family!"

He activated his seventh spirit ring and roared, "Avatar of the Spirit!"

A massive green snake rose from the ground, the fluctuations of its spirit power causing the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to tremble.

Han Bing smiled slightly, his Observation Haki sensing that his master was still watching from nearby.

It seems he's letting me have my fun.

Fine, then I'll go all out.

Han Bing shouted, "Ice Age!"

Instantly, ice spread beneath his feet, the freezing chill striking out and encasing Poison Douluo in an instant.

But he was a Titled Douluo after all; Poison Douluo broke free from the ice in the blink of an eye and said angrily, "Kid, if I kill you by accident, don't blame me. Eighth Spirit Skill: Ten Thousand Poisons Spirit Release!"

Han Bing's Observation Haki sensed that this skill had a massive impact on the mind, so he used ice to seal his own senses in advance.

He immediately channeled his Conqueror's Haki into his ice fists and charged at Poison Douluo.

Poison Douluo engaged him with his Spirit-possessed form.

To his shock, Han Bing was actually fighting him to a standstill.

His spirit power was incredibly domineering, and every punch carried a terrifying, concussive force.

Is this guy really just a Spirit Ancestor?

As they fought, Poison Douluo had to completely re-evaluate his worldview.

How can such a genius exist in this world?

Looking at Han Bing's excited expression, he suddenly realized that among his peers, no one could compare to such a genius.

Even when fighting above his rank, no one could match him.

Han Bing's face was full of joy; there was no fear of a Titled Douluo, only the happiness of being able to unleash his full strength.

"Hahaha, refreshing!"

Poison Douluo smiled faintly, no longer wanting to pursue the boy's motives.

With such talent, if he grew up, he would likely be the number one person on the continent. He continued to fight him with gusto.

The two battled for a day and a night.

Han Bing was exhilarated, panting as he said excitedly, "Senior Poison Douluo, you are truly amazing. I had a blast!"

Poison Douluo had no heart left to fight, so he said, "Han Bing, you are the true monster. Tell me, who are you? Would you be willing to join my family? I'll marry my granddaughter to you; she is a great beauty."

Han Bing sneered. Before he could speak, a figure even smaller than Han Bing walked over.

It was Guang Ling Douluo. He said slowly, "Poison Douluo, you want to poach my disciple?"

Once Poison Douluo saw it was the Fifth Elder of Spirit Hall, he immediately understood. This exaggerated genius was actually from Spirit Hall.

Seeing that Poison Douluo had been conquered by his strength, Han Bing immediately said, "Senior Poison Douluo, how about this? If I join Spirit Hall, I'll consider your granddaughter!"

Poison Douluo was stunned and didn't answer for a moment.

Guang Ling Douluo instantly revealed his nine spirit rings, a terrifying wave of spirit power sweeping over them as he said calmly, "My disciple asked you a question, Poison Douluo!"

Seeing that Guang Ling Douluo already possessed level ninety-seven spirit power, Poison Douluo was dumbfounded and immediately nodded.

With a genius like Han Bing, Spirit Hall would surely cultivate him with everything they had. If things continued this way, the continent would surely belong to Spirit Hall.

He said, "Fine, I am willing to join Spirit Hall!"

Han Bing nodded, and Guang Ling Douluo said, "Poison Douluo, in that case, go report to Spirit Hall tomorrow. By the way, don't look for Bibi Dong; go find the Seventh Elder, Jiang Mo Douluo!"

Poison Douluo nodded. "Understood!"

Han Bing hadn't expected such a harvest from this trip. He smiled happily and prepared to leave. Seeing this, Poison Douluo immediately said, "Han Bing, you must consider the matter of my granddaughter!"