Chapter 26: Chapter 26.
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Wang Feng casted his gaze upon the two of them, considering the proposal. Xiao Wu's determination was evident in her eyes, clearly eager for a fight like a reckless battle maniac. Tang San, on the other hand, radiated confidence, thanks to the power up because of his soul ring.
"Okay then, who's going to fight first?" Wang Feng asked openly. He wasn't one to mince words, he simply wanted to gauge their current strengths compare to his.
"I'll take the first round!" Tang San spoke up, his eyes locking onto Wang Feng.
It had been over three months since their last encounter, a battle that had pushed Tang San to his limits. But now, he was a very different person—no longer the Tang San struggling to awaken his soul power.
As the crowd of students gathered around, they instinctively formed a circle, their eyes glued to the unfolding fight before them. The anticipation was palpable as they eagerly awaited the spectacle about to unfold.
Wang Feng also made his way to the opposite side, hands still clasped behind his back. Tang San took a deep breath, steeling himself. At this moment, Wang Feng still exerted an immense pressure on him, a reminder of the formidable challenge he was about to face.
Without overthinking, Tang San's resolutely calm down. Skipping the use of his soul skills, he first charged straight at Wang Feng! His palms colored slightly in a shade of turquoise, the enigmatic Mysterious Jade Hand moved in silence.
"Watch out, brother Feng," he muttered under his breath.
Before anyone realized it, Tang San was already launching an attack against Wang Feng!
His two hands formed claw-like shapes, one of them aimed at Wang Feng's neck like a lion pouncing on its prey. Xiao Wu chimed in, "This move's unique to the Xiao San... when I sparred with him, he used this power, to avoid being caught off guard."
Xiao Wu observed, her experience with tangling with Tang San in their sparring sessions. She noted that he often held his ground against her, unless she employed her soul skills. And then, he'd catch her off-guard using this odd, elusive footwork, making it hard to predict his movements. She was at a loss for words to describe it.
But Wang Feng was familiar with Tang San's techniques. This wasn't just coincidence, it had to be the 'Controlling Crane Catching Dragon' technique from the [Mysterious Heaven Treasured Record]—a method of controlling the opponent force from a distance. It was a unique technique, no doubt.
Compared to three months prior, Tang San had grown considerably stronger after acquiring the soul ring. Wang Feng recalled the original story, how Tang San employed the unique knowledge of [Mysterious Treasured Heaven Technique] to face off against a 30th-level opponent like Dai Mubai.
Tang San, with extensive practice, had become very remarkable. While everyone else struggled to follow Tang San's actions, Wang Feng's eyes traced his every move. The physical prowess he displayed now exceeded even Tang San's expectations. It wasn't something the [Mysterious heaven Treasured Record] techniques alone could account for.
In a split second of insight, Wang Feng's body shifted slightly to the side. His movements were lightning-fast, his palm swiftly intercepting Tang San's attacking wrist. Tang San was caught off guard, his palm contorted and clenched but it was like Wang Feng palm was made of solid steel, impervious to his attacks.
'Such immense power! It's even greater than previous time.'
Tang San's eyes narrowed and in a swift reaction, he leapt upwards, using his claws as a pivot against Wang Feng's palm. He soared high, landing behind Wang Feng. With a calculated leap, he attempted to capitalize on Wang Feng's imbalance, seeking to topple him down.
Wang Feng seemed to predict this move, a subtle smile gracing his features. His body swiveled rapidly, his palm skillfully placed between Tang San's descent and his own position, efficiently propelling Tang San forward.
As a result, Tang San was catapulted more than ten meters into the air!
Experiencing this, Tang San was taken aback.
'Feng'ge's power and speed seemed to have amplified since their last encounter.'
Tang San had always considered his speed quite impressive, yet Feng'ge effortlessly anticipated his move and tossed him aside, leaving no room for a counterattack. It was as if he'd been thrown with little to zero effort, soaring more than tens of meters into the air!
Tang San's own rapid growth had bulked up his body slightly, making him weigh around 40-50 kilos. To be thrown over twenty meters at that weight, the sheer strength required for that was mind blowing.
"This is not just more than ten meters away, it's tens of meters high!"
Tang San mused to himself. He couldn't help but be amazed by the strength demonstrated by that single throw. It dawned on him that he could never have managed such a feat on his own.
But with a determined shout, "Blue Silver Grass!"
Tang San summoned forth his power. In an instant, thick strands of blue silver grass shot up from the ground, growing at an astonishing rate. It acted as his anchor, a support he could rely on to steady himself amidst the airborne situation.
With this newfound stability, he capitalized on his martial soul, springing towards Wang Feng with renewed determination. The onlookers were taken aback, surprised by the unexpected application of his blue silver grass.
"Good!"
Wang Feng acknowledged with a hint of astonishment.
Tang San's feat, propelled over tens of meters high, showcased his innovative thinking. It was only a fraction of Wang Feng's strength that had been used in that throw, keeping in mind Tang San's well-protected physique, cushioned by his spirit power.
Little did anyone anticipate Tang San employing the blue silver grass in such a fashion—it was clever and very unexpected.
In that moment, Tang San harnessed his strength and descended, trailing the thick tendrils of blue silver grass. He catapulted upward, punching directly at Wang Feng with a swift burst of momentum.
The force of being punched when descending from a height of tens of meter would undoubtedly amplify the impact of the force!
Wang Feng, unfazed, met Tang San's approach head-on. Their fists collided, creating a subtle, echoing sound. The outcome was swift—Tang San was once again sent hurtling back, thrown several meters away.
Fortunately, Tang San managed to regain his balance with the aid of his 'Gost Shadow Perplexing Track' technique. He looked at the motionless Wang Feng in astonishment, then down at his own trembling hand, his palm still glowing with imbued soul power. He realized he'd lost all sense of feeling in his hand as it had became numb.
Meanwhile, Wang Feng stood undisturbed, seemingly unaffected by the clash.
Too formidable!
Wang Feng's physical strength far surpassed his own. Tang San quickly realized he couldn't afford a direct confrontation.
Observing the scene, the onlookers were even more astonished. Tang San's power was on par with Xiao Chenyu when he was infused with the beast spirit just moments ago. Yet, despite that, he initiated an attack from over ten meters in the air, only to be thrust back dozens of meters upon impact.
Wang Feng remained motionless, not even flinching.
At that moment, Xiao Chenyu's voice cut through the air, "Boss Wang, watch out! It's Tang San's soul ability—once it entangles you, breaking free will be very difficult!"
Before he could finish his warning, Tang San had unleashed a frenzy of blue silver grass, thicker than before as it grew wildly from the ground, resembling dozens of giant pythons, lashing out at Wang Feng.
"That's Xiao San's first soul ability," Wang Feng commented, eyeing the python-like blue silver grass rapidly advancing and rising from the ground. He quickly retreated, narrowly escaping its reach. However, the thick foliage wrapped around him, forming a makeshift cage of towering trees, immobilizing him in its hold.
"Tang San's soul ability is quite the handful," Xiao Chenyu sighed.
"Boss Wang's caught in it too. That blue silver grass is as tough as a mandala snake's durability!"
Though the entangling blue silver grass appeared ordinary, Tang San had mentioned his soul ring, a 400-year-old mandala snake, which made it anything but ordinary. Its exceptional toughness was evident by its powerful binding power.
"Odd... With brother Feng's speed, he shouldn't have been caught from Tang San's Blue Silver Grass," Xiao Wu noted, perplexed.
As a speed-focused soul master herself, she was confident she could dodge it, given enough agility.
"Unless... brother Feng, are you considering trying to test my blue silver grass durability and if you're able to break it?"
Tang San's smile hinted at his thoughts.
"Sorry, brother Feng, I know your physical strength is very impressive. That's why I've also introduced a bit of mandala snake toxin into the mix. It won't be lethal but it'll gradually numb and paralyze your body."
He paused, a challenging glint in his eyes.
"Feeling numb all over yet, brother Feng?"
The fusion of Tang San's mandala snake and his martial soul showcased their might. Tang San went on to explain that the age of the soul ring wasn't the sole determinant of a soul master's strength. Rather, it was how well the soul ring suited the individual that truly mattered.
"Nice work, Tang San!" Xiao Wu cheered.
"Brother Feng, if you don't employ your soul power, defeating Tang San might be a tad challenging. I, on the other hand, am in excellent shape~"
Xiao Wu's observation highlighted that Wang Feng hadn't used his soul power up until that point. Curiosity grew among the onlookers. Would he eventually utilize his soul power and martial soul? He hadn't unveiled his soul master level or martial soul as of yet.
Now was the opportune time—using it or not would determine the outcome.
"Hahaha..." Wang Feng chuckled, breaking the suspense.
"Xiao San, your toxin skills pale in comparison to the five-hundred-year-old mandala snake I encountered in the Soul Hunting forest!"
At those words, Tang San froze.
'Wait, the five-hundred-year-old mandala snake that Wang Feng encountered in the hunting forest?'
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