A figure appeared before the crowd. It was none other than Qian Yu, the leader of the work-study students.
"Great, the boss is here!" Wang Sheng exclaimed happily.
The other work-study students were equally delighted.
"Big Bro Qian Yu, you're back!" Xiao Wu cried, running up to him.
Seeing this, Tang San felt a sudden pang of jealousy. He had feelings for Xiao Wu, but she was clearly very close to Qian Yu.
Qian Yu patted Xiao Wu's head and said with a smile, "Go stand over there, kiddo. Leave this to me."
"Okay!" Xiao Wu nodded obediently and moved aside.
Qian Yu turned his gaze to Tang San and said coolly, "Tang San, resorting to underhanded attacks isn't exactly a commendable skill."
Tang San looked at Qian Yu, his heart aching. Back in Holy Soul Village, his awakened Martial Soul had already been inferior to Qian Yu's. At the academy, Qian Yu had continued to steal the limelight. And now, even the girl he liked had been "stolen" by Qian Yu.
Jealousy burned in Tang San's heart.
*If I hadn't hidden my Hammer Martial Soul and Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, I would never have been outmatched by you!* Tang San thought fiercely, glaring at Qian Yu.
"Things are different now. I possess a century-old Soul Ring. Even without using my Hammer Martial Soul, I can defeat you."
"Qian Yu, let me see your true strength!"
Tang San thought to himself.
Then he looked up at Qian Yu and said, "Hidden Weapons are just another combat style. Can combat styles truly be judged as 'dishonorable'?"
Qian Yu smiled, looking at Tang San.
This was consistent with Tang San's reputation from the Tang Sect.
He wasn't wrong; Hidden Weapons were merely a combat style.
Combat styles indeed have no inherent moral value.
However, one's choice of combat style can reveal their character.
Qian Yu calmly replied, "You're right, combat styles themselves have no inherent value. But resorting to hidden attacks to harm others proves how despicable your methods are."
"I won't judge your combat style, nor can I control how you fight. But you nearly injured Xiao Wu. Even though we're from the same village, I won't hold back now," Qian Yu said calmly, looking at Tang San.
"I, Tang San, have never needed anyone to hold back. We've never truly competed before. Now, I want to see what you're truly made of!" Tang San declared, staring at Qian Yu.
Qian Yu, however, had no desire to be entangled with Tang San.
He had bullied Xiao Wu.
He had to avenge her.
Qian Yu looked at Tang San and said calmly, "There's no need for more words. Let's fight!"
"Good! I've been wanting to fight you for a long time!" Tang San replied.
Tang San stared at Qian Yu, his fighting spirit burning fiercely.
Ever since his Martial Soul awakened, Qian Yu had always been one step ahead of him. Later, even his own teacher had been outmatched by Qian Yu.
For his own sake, for his teacher's sake...
He had to defeat Qian Yu.
Before, without the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons and techniques, he might indeed have been no match for Qian Yu.
But now, armed with the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons and techniques, and possessing a Soul Ring from a hundred-year-old soul, even Qian Yu would be no challenge.
He would definitely win!
Without hesitation, Tang San dove toward Qian Yu, his footwork blurring into the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track as he launched his attack.
Qian Yu watched Tang San approach with calm indifference. He didn't consider Tang San a threat. Even if he knew Tang San possessed Hidden Weapons, it made no difference.
Dealing with a minor character like Tang San required no effort.
Qian Yu remained motionless, not even sparing Tang San a proper glance.
Seeing this dismissive attitude, Tang San's anger burned hotter. With a flick of his wrist, two streaks of silver light shot toward Qian Yu.
"A hidden weapon, huh?" A cold smile curled Qian Yu's lips.
He stood motionless, waiting for the hidden weapon to strike.
Tang San was astonished. Why wasn't Qian Yu dodging?
Then he understood.
He watched in disbelief as the hidden weapon suddenly froze in mid-air before Qian Yu.
A wind wall had blocked Tang San's attack.
Tang San's heart lurched. He stared at Qian Yu, his voice trembling with disbelief. "How is this possible?"
Qian Yu saw no reason to conceal his Martial Soul. He could freely use whichever Martial Soul he wished.
Though utterly shocked, Tang San refused to give up so easily. He slammed his hand to the ground and shouted, "First Soul Skill: Entanglement!"
Instantly, his century-old Soul Ring glowed brightly.
The Blue Silver Grass transformed into massive serpent-like tendrils, slithering towards Qian Yu.
"Quick, it's Third Brother's Hundred-Year Soul Skill!"
"A Hundred-Year Soul Skill? That kid's dead!"
"Third Brother is invincible! Teach that brat a lesson!"
At that moment, Xiao Chenyu and his group shouted loudly.
In their eyes, Tang San, possessing a Hundred-Year Soul Ring, was invincible within the academy.
Tang San also looked at Qian Yu, roaring inwardly, "Qian Yu, my Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, which was indeed inferior to yours. But now that I have a Hundred-Year Soul Ring, I'm definitely going to defeat you!"
Qian Yu calmly watched the approaching Blue Silver Grass, showing no fear.
Without any visible movement, two Wind Blades shot out, instantly severing the Blue Silver Grass.
Tang San was stunned, almost unable to believe it.
How could Qian Yu... use the power of wind?
"Isn't your Martial Soul the Begonia? How can you use wind?" Tang San asked incredulously.
A cold smile curled Qian Yu's lips as he looked at Tang San. "Who told you I only have one Martial Soul?"
Tang San's heart lurched with shock at these words.
He stared at Qian Yu in disbelief, a single possibility forming in his mind.
*Could it be...?*
*Could Qian Yu also have Twin Martial Souls?*
Qian Yu stood calmly, gazing at Tang San. "By the way," he said, "that Soul Ring must be from a Mandala Snake, right?"
Tang San, already stunned, was now even more astonished.
"How do you know that?" he asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.
Qian Yu smiled. "A Soul Ring that enhances the toughness of Blue Silver Grass and imbues it with toxicity is highly similar to the Mandala Snake's. Moreover, I not only know your Soul Ring came from the Mandala Snake, but I also know you were severely injured when you killed it."
Tang San was now completely dumbfounded. Not only did Qian Yu know his Martial Soul was derived from the Mandala Snake, but he also knew the snake had been severely injured before its death.
How... was this possible?
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