Tang San looked at Yang Yuan's casual stance, full of openings, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
He sneered inwardly.
"How arrogant!"
"Does he really think I'm like those other ordinary fellows?"
Inside the Seventh Dormitory, Wang Sheng and the others watched the scene before them, and no one believed Tang San could win.
After all, how strong could a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master possibly be?
Tang San's peripheral vision swept over them, and he couldn't help but sneer, thinking: So none of them think I can defeat Yang Yuan?
What a bunch of short-sighted fools.
Fine, let me show you all clearly.
How I, a Spirit Master with a waste Spirit, will defeat Yang Yuan!
Teacher was right.
There are no waste Spirits, only waste Spirit Masters.
Even if I have the waste Spirit, Blue Silver Grass, so what?
I can still defeat other Spirit Geniuses.
After that last thought flashed, Tang San decisively made his Move.
Because Yang Yuan defeated Wang Sheng to become the boss of the Seventh Dormitory, and Tang San's slight reverence for the legend of the Double Pupils in his previous life, he had no intention of holding back.
His first Move was a Tang Sect Ultimate Skill.
He stepped with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
It seemed he only took three or four small, quick steps forward, yet he had already appeared beside Yang Yuan and struck towards the latter's chest with a palm from an extremely tricky angle.
His palm glowed with a jade-like luster; it was precisely the Tang Sect Ultimate Skill, Mysterious Jade Hand.
To the side.
Wang Sheng and the others were now dumbfounded.
Tang San's speed is so fast!
Is he really just a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master?
In their line of sight, they couldn't clearly see the speed Tang San burst forth with in that instant, only a blur.
However, the Tang San who was just a blur in their eyes appeared as clear as if in slow motion to Yang Yuan.
After all, although Yang Yuan hadn't acquired a spirit ring yet, his Innate spirit power was as high as level twenty.
Just this point alone made him completely incomparable to Tang San.
Under the gaze of Yang Yuan's Double Pupils, every one of Tang San's movements was analyzed.
Even the trajectory of his Internal Energy flow within his body was clearly captured, decomposed, and understood by Yang Yuan.
It could be said that Tang San's Tang Sect Ultimate Skills held no secrets whatsoever before Yang Yuan.
The Double Pupils could observe an opponent's Moves, quickly learn, and even optimize their skills.
If not for Yang Yuan's current weak strength and his extremely rudimentary mastery and development of the Double Pupils.
Otherwise, with just a glance, he could replicate all of Tang San's Tang Sect Ultimate Skills and optimize them.
Tang San was completely unaware of this.
However, when he noticed a flash of Chaos light in Yang Yuan's Double Pupils, a hint of unease immediately surged in his heart.
He also used the Purple Demon Eye, one of the Tang Sect Ultimate Skills, concentrating intently on Yang Yuan's movements.
He was confident that if Yang Yuan showed the slightest abnormality, he could counter it in time.
After all, his Purple Demon Eye had already initially entered its second Realm, 'Subtlety'.
However, ideals are beautiful.
But reality is cruel!
Compared to Yang Yuan's Double Pupils, the Purple Demon Eye was like the light of a firefly contending with the bright moon.
There was no comparability whatsoever!
The Double Pupils, whether in terms of numerical value or mechanism, far surpassed the Purple Demon Eye.
So, the moment Tang San closed in and struck with his palm, Yang Yuan merely shifted his body slightly, easily evading the strike.
This failed strike slightly startled Tang San, who then relentlessly pursued and continued to attack Yang Yuan.
However, no matter how fierce and swift Tang San's attacks were, he couldn't even touch Yang Yuan's clothes.
Even The people of the Seventh Dormitory could now tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Yang Yuan was just toying with Tang San!
Tang San's expression also turned slightly gloomy.
He had wanted to finish the fight quickly, to let Yang Yuan and Wang Sheng's group know.
There are no waste Spirits, only waste Spirit Masters.
But he hadn't expected Yang Yuan's strength to be so formidable.
He had already fully unleashed his Tang Sect Ultimate Skills, yet he couldn't even touch Yang Yuan's clothes.
It was an utter disgrace!
And he had also figured out the reason.
The fundamental reason Yang Yuan could always avoid his attacks in time was his pair of Double Pupils.
The function of those Double Pupils should be similar to his Purple Demon Eye, but with a much more powerful effect.
That's why Yang Yuan could clearly capture his every movement and dodge in time.
"Damn it, I can't do anything against him like this, unless I fight a war of attrition with him."
"His eyes should be like my Purple Demon Eye, unable to maintain their current state for long."
Tang San analyzed in his mind, simultaneously slowing his offensive, intending to engage Yang Yuan in a war of attrition.
But as soon as he slowed his attack, Yang Yuan actively attacked.
This punch and palm... Tang San was shocked!
He actually saw a hint of his own earlier shadow in Yang Yuan's offensive!
How was this possible?
Most importantly, Yang Yuan's attacks not only had his earlier shadow but were also more formidable.
Was this reasonable?
Tang San responded in a panic, but he couldn't easily avoid these attacks as Yang Yuan did.
And what shocked Tang San even more was yet to come.
Bang bang!
When Yang Yuan's attacks landed on Tang San, his face instantly turned pale, and his body continuously retreated.
"How can Yang Yuan's strength be so great?"
Tang San was shocked.
But he didn't know that this was already the result of Yang Yuan's utmost restraint.
Otherwise, with Yang Yuan's current strength, Tang San wouldn't even be able to withstand a single punch.
Bang!
After more than ten exchanges, Yang Yuan sent Tang San flying backward seven or eight meters with a punch, finally ending the battle.
Tang San struggled to his feet, two bruises visible on his face.
And
But Tang San didn't care about that at all, his face filled with unwillingness.
Yang Yuan's eyes were too strange; they could even replicate his own Moves.
Fortunately, Tang Sect Ultimate Skills like Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Mysterious Jade Hand required corresponding Mind-Cultivation Techniques.
Yang Yuan could at most only imitate them imperfectly.
If not for those Double Pupils, Tang San was very confident that even if Yang Yuan was stronger than him, he would never be his opponent.
Of course, even now, he still refused to admit defeat.
After all, his true killing Move was his Hidden Weapons techniques.
If there were no restrictions, in a one-on-one fight to the death.
Tang San was confident that Yang Yuan would never be his opponent.
Unfortunately, he could only admit defeat for now.
Tang San said in a low voice, "Yang Yuan, you won!"
Seeing this, Yang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Your expression seems quite unwilling."
Tang San remained silent.
But anyone with eyes could see his unwillingness.
Wang Sheng said from a distance, "Tang San, although you're strong too, a man must honor his bets."
Yang Yuan, however, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you're unwilling. In the future, whenever you think you can beat me, you can always come and challenge me."
"As long as you're not afraid of getting beaten, I welcome your challenge."
Yang Yuan spoke very sincerely.
After all, he could both beat up Tang San and secretly learn his Tang Sect Ultimate Skills.
Why not?
After hearing this, a spark of fighting Spirit ignited in Tang San's eyes.
After the battle just now, he had discovered his biggest flaw.
Although he also had Innate Full Spirit Power, his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul basically had no combat power, so he didn't even release it during the battle.
Yang Yuan, however, could skillfully apply his Eye Martial Soul in actual combat.
This was the biggest gap between him and Yang Yuan.
But none of that mattered.
Now, he had a Teacher.
He believed that under his Teacher's guidance.
His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would definitely be able to play a role in actual combat, just like Yang Yuan's Eye Martial Soul.
Just as Tang San rekindled his fighting Spirit.
With a "creak," the door to the Seventh Dormitory opened again.
Wang Sheng and the others all looked towards the door and exclaimed.
"Another newcomer?"
A cute and delicate girl in a pink dress stood at the doorway, her voice clear.
"Excuse me, is this the Seventh Dormitory?"
(End of Chapter)
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