Xiao Wu walked to the door, first turning to glance back.
The room next door was quiet.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang had already rested.
She gently pushed the wooden door open, slipping out sideways through the crack.
The night breeze swept across the village.
Her pink skirt swayed gently against her slender legs.
Xiao Wu walked with light steps, quickly passing house after house.
When entering the village during the day, Tang San had mentioned the place where Tang Feng usually practiced.
There was a trail behind the village.
Following the trail all the way up led to the patch of mountainous terrain near the cliff face.
Xiao Wu proceeded along the dirt path.
Leaves rustled overhead.
Moonlight spilled between the mountain rocks, also illuminating the wide boulder up ahead.
Tang Feng practiced here every morning.
At this moment, the boulder was completely empty.
Xiao Wu was not in a hurry.
She reached the center of the boulder, looking down to see a few shallow marks left by the friction of Blue Silver Grass vines.
One of those marks extended all the way to the side of the mountain rock a dozen meters away.
Xiao Wu raised her foot and stepped on that mark.
You hide pretty deeply.
She turned around, standing in the moonlight with her hands behind her back.
The night breeze lifted her scorpion braid, and her pink dress clung to her light and slender figure.
That pair of long, well-proportioned legs parted slightly, and the small boots at her feet had already assumed a posture that facilitated generating force.
Xiao Wu clenched her fists.
You dare to embarrass San-ge and Grandmaster?
She looked toward the path leading to Holy Soul Village.
Tang Feng.
Watch how I teach you a lesson!
Night shrouded the mountainous terrain.
Tang Feng walked up the cliff along the trail, seeing Xiao Wu standing in the center of the boulder from afar.
Moonlight fell upon the pink dress.
Xiao Wu stood with her hands behind her back, her scorpion braid hanging behind her, and her pink and white little boots stepping right on the marks left by the Blue Silver Grass.
Seeing Tang Feng appear, she immediately turned around.
"Hey!"
"Punk!"
"Weren't you quite arrogant during the day?"
"This young lady is going to teach you a lesson tonight!"
Tang Feng stopped in his tracks.
"Xiao Wu, you ran up here in the middle of the night just to stick up for Yu Xiaogang?"
"Who told you to be so arrogant during the day!"
Xiao Wu clenched her fists, having already assumed an offensive stance.
Her fair face was tightly tensed.
Her pink skirt swayed gently with the night breeze, that pair of slender and well-proportioned legs bent slightly, and her waist lowered accordingly.
Tang Feng did not release his spirit.
"I have no interest in accompanying you in your nonsense."
"Who are you calling nonsense!"
Xiao Wu raised her right hand.
Soul power surged from within her body.
A pair of rabbit ears appeared atop her head, and her originally spirited eyes were also dyed with a pale red layer.
A yellow spirit ring rose from beneath her feet.
"First spirit skill!"
"Waist bow!"
Xiao Wu's toes heavily stamped onto the boulder.
Her slender figure instantly dashed out.
She twisted her waist in mid-air, her right leg bringing along a pink afterimage as it kicked straight toward Tang Feng's shoulder.
Tang Feng shifted sideways.
Xiao Wu's small boot brushed past his sleeve, the force it carried shattering several blades of grass into dust.
With the first strike missing, her left leg immediately lifted.
Using her waist as the axis, Xiao Wu's long legs kicked out in quick succession, every attack aiming straight for his joints and chest.
Tang Feng retreated repeatedly.
His eyes remained fixed on Xiao Wu's shoulders and waist.
After four spiritual forgings, his perception of soul power fluctuations far exceeded that of spirit masters of the same rank.
Before Xiao Wu exerted force each time, the soul power in her waist and legs would gather in advance.
Those changes were enough for Tang Feng to judge the direction of her attack.
Another kick swept toward him.
Tang Feng tilted his head slightly.
The pink and white little boot grazed past his ear.
He extended his left hand.
Dark blue light lit up from his palm.
A stalk of Blue Silver Grass bearing dark purple patterns grew rapidly, its leaf edges covered in dense serrations.
Ordinary Blue Silver Grass in the surroundings came into contact with that aura, its blades rapidly losing their vitality.
Ruination Blue Silver Emperor!
Deep blue vines blasted out from his palm.
Like swarms of swimming snakes, they surged toward Xiao Wu, clinging to the ground and mountain rocks, moving several times faster than ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
Xiao Wu leaped lightly.
Two vines intersected and passed beneath her feet.
She flipped her body in mid-air, her scorpion braid whipping out a long trajectory, and her feet precisely stepped onto two other vines.
Crack!
The vines snapped in half from the middle.
Dark purple juice landed on the boulder, emitting a slight corrosive sound.
Xiao Wu leveraged the momentum to leap up once more.
"You think you can trap this young lady with just this kind of limp Blue Silver Grass?"
Just as her voice fell.
Tang Feng's fingers slightly contracted.
A destruction vine quietly drilled into the ground.
Xiao Wu tapped her right foot on the ground, preparing to shift her position to the side.
Yet the moment her toes twisted, the vines lurking in the crevices of the boulder burst out of the earth.
Snap!
The dark blue vine precisely coiled around her ankle.
Xiao Wu's body paused.
She had not seen clearly at all where this vine had appeared from.
Tang Feng, however, had long since captured her change in center of gravity through his spiritual perception.
His reaction and control, which were forty percent higher than ordinary peers of the same rank, allowed the destruction vine to block her landing spot in advance.
The vines tightened abruptly.
The serrated leaves pressed against her ankle through her stockings, and the corrosive force seeped inward accordingly.
Pain caused Xiao Wu's brow to furrow tightly.
She supported herself on the ground with one hand, her waist erupting with force.
The right leg that was bound yanked backward, while her left leg swept toward Tang Feng's chest utilizing the rotational momentum.
Waist Bow activated once again!
Tang Feng took half a step back.
Xiao Wu's toe brushed against his lapel, failing to touch his body.
The next moment.
More Destruction Vines surged out from the shadows.
Seven!
Eight!
The vines sealed off the perimeter of the boulder, lunging at Xiao Wu in a crisscross pattern.
She lifted a leg to kick apart an oncoming vine, then used her palms to brace against the ground, flipping her body to dodge two others.
Her pink skirt flared out with the motion.
The instant Xiao Wu landed, her legs exerted force once more, kicking apart the vines on both left and right simultaneously.
Yet for every vine that broke, even more sprouted from Tang Feng's palm.
Dark blue grass leaves carpeted the boulder.
The aura of destruction continuously eroded the surrounding vegetation.
Xiao Wu's expression finally changed.
Was this really Blue Silver Grass?
She had crossed hands with Tang San countless times.
Though Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was tough, it lacked this kind of growth speed by a wide margin, let's not even mention carrying such an overbearing corrosive ability.
Xiao Wu was about to retreat.
Three Destruction Vines attacked simultaneously.
One coiled around her waist.
One locked onto her wrist.
The final one bypassed her kicking calf, binding both legs together.
Xiao Wu lost her balance.
Before she could break free, the vine at her waist jerked violently, pinning her against the massive rock behind her.
The deep blue vines continuously extended along her arms and calves.
Xiao Wu's waist was secured against the rock face, her hands pressed to either side, and those kicking legs were also tightly bound together by the vines.
The more she struggled, the tighter the vines coiled.
The serrated leaves did not pierce her skin, but they left faint red marks binding her wrists and ankles.
Xiao Wu bit down on her back molars, the spirit power within her body converging toward her waist.
A yellow spirit ring lit up once again.
[Jeweled Gauntlet triggered!] [Spirit skill critical hit!] [Triple damage!]
Destruction Power suddenly erupted.
The dark purple patterns on the three vines lit up in unison, their binding force instantly multiplying.
The spirit power Xiao Wu had just condensed was forcibly suppressed and scattered.
The Waist Bow was interrupted along with it.
Her eyes widened.
Though her spirit power clearly far exceeded Tang Feng's, at this moment she could not break free from these strands of Blue Silver Grass.
The dark purple corrosive power suppressed her meridians.
The more Xiao Wu urged her spirit power, the stronger the restraint bearing down on her wrists and waist became.
"You..."
"What kind of damned Spirit is this?!"
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