What!
Tang San's face instantly filled with shock, his eyes showing disbelief.
Blue Silver Grass?
A Spirit King?
Tang San found it hard to believe!
He currently felt like his own Blue Silver Grass was almost useless.
His mental state had collapsed several times already.
Yet this Tang Ya's Martial Soul was actually also Blue Silver Grass, and it was a level fifty-something Blue Silver Grass?
But!
This Tang Ya didn't look much older than himself!
"You... how exactly did you do it..."
In the distance.
Yu Xiaogang and Flender were also stunned.
"Xiaogang?"
"That girl's Martial Soul is actually Blue Silver Grass too. She's not much older than Tang San; could it be she's also Innate Full Spirit Power?"
Yu Xiaogang said with a face full of confusion, "How is this possible? How could Blue Silver Grass Cultivate so fast... could she also have Twin Martial Souls?"
"No!"
"Her Blue Silver Grass is different from Little San's. Hers looks very black, and the blood-colored patterns on it are very eerie."
"She has a mutated Martial Soul. Her Martial Soul must have undergone a secondary mutation, just like Leon and those others!"
Flender was also bewildered.
"This?"
"Tang San is only in his thirties. How can he fight with a difference of over twenty levels?"
"Wait, that's not right!"
"Can a waste Martial Soul like Blue Silver Grass even undergo a mutation?"
The spectator stands were also boiling with excitement now.
"Heavens!"
"Such a young Spirit King expert?"
"Her Martial Soul is actually Blue Silver Grass? Isn't Blue Silver Grass a waste Martial Soul?"
"Dammit! Could it be that everything the Grandmaster said is true? There are no waste Martial Souls, only waste Soul Masters. Can Blue Silver Grass also become an unparalleled Genius?"
"Are you implying that the Grandmaster is a waste Soul Master?"
"Wrong! He means the Grandmaster is a waste."
"You're all wrong. There are no waste Martial Souls, only a waste Grandmaster."
"Such a young Spirit King, and her fourth and fifth Spirit Rings are both ten-thousand-year... what does Tang San have to fight her with?"
"I feel like something's not right. Why do all these geniuses love challenging Tang San? Does Tang San have some secret?"
"Can you become stronger by challenging Tang San?"
Meanwhile.
Tang San was currently in a state of self-isolation.
He felt that Yu Xiaogang was right: there are no waste Martial Souls, only waste Soul Masters.
He, Tang San, was that waste Soul Master!
Tang Ya said with a dark expression, "You want to know how I did it?"
"I'll tell you!"
"It was hatred and anger that changed me, stimulated me, and caused my Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, to mutate, giving it the ability to devour vitality and Spirit Power."
"This is all thanks to you—Tang San!"
Hearing Tang Ya's words, Tang San also felt it was unbelievable:
"Hatred and anger?"
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"You must be lying."
I, Tang San, am also full of hatred and anger towards Leon and the others!
Why hasn't my Blue Silver Grass changed?
Could it be that I don't hate Leon enough?
She's definitely lying.
What do you mean "thanks to me"? A weak person like me... what could I possibly do?
Tang San took a deep breath and said calmly, "Sorry, I forfeit this battle. There's a difference of over twenty levels of Spirit Power between us. I don't think there's any point in such a meaningless match."
Tang Ya waved her hand and said:
"I didn't say I would fight you like this. I will suppress my Spirit Power to the level of a Spirit Elder, just like you, and I won't use my fourth or fifth Martial Soul Abilities."
"I will defeat you fair and square, in every field you take pride in, I will defeat you fair and square."
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Tang San's gaze instantly became serious.
"Are you serious?"
Tang Ya nodded: "By choosing this place today, I intend to have a fair and square match with you."
"Come, Tang San, first accept my revenge!"
Seeing how serious she was, Tang San's heart tightened: I must defeat her today!
Within the same rank, I, Tang San... am invincible!
"Make your move!"
"First Spirit Ability—Binding!"
The moment Tang San attacked, Tang Ya followed suit.
"First Spirit Ability—Dark Blue Silver Restraint!"
Both were using Blue Silver Grass. When they released their Martial Soul Abilities, they were both very experienced in maintaining control distance and evading.
In this situation, the fight became a slaughter between Blue Silver Grass and Blue Silver Grass. Both sides' Blue Silver Grass seemed like long snakes, whipping and dragging in the middle.
[Xiao Xiao is the Cutest: Is this really Blue Silver Grass vs. Blue Silver Grass?]
[Red Dream Dust: Just like Wang Dong's hammer vs. Tang San's hammer.]
[Dugu Yan: Tang San has really been bewildered these past two days. Every day someone clashes with his Martial Soul, and they're all stronger than him. Who can you even complain to about this?]
[Ma Xiaotao: How's the battle going?]
[Liu Erlong: Why do I have a feeling that since they were taught by the same master, they can't break each other's moves?]
[Number Nine: You can drop the "feeling"; they really were both taught by the same master, Yu Xiaogang.]
[Tang Yuehua: 666.]
[Bo Saixi: Tang Ya will definitely win. With the same Martial Soul on both sides, neither will give the other a chance to control. In the tug-of-war between Blue Silver Grass, Tang Ya's version with lifesteal recovery will definitely come out on top.]
[Zhu Zhuqing: I'm actually curious, what would happen if Tang Ya's Dark Blue Silver Grass faced Tang San after he's already promoted to Blue Silver Emperor?]
[Ning Rongrong: It should still be Tang Ya's that's stronger. This ability to absorb Spirit Power and vitality is simply perverted!]
[Shui Bing'er: That's not right, is it? The Blue Silver Emperor is the sovereign of all Blue Silver Grass. Can Dark Blue Silver Grass offend its sovereign?]
[Qian Renxue: Dark Blue Silver Grass can't, but Tang Ya can. When you have time, let Tang Ya and Ah Yin fight and you'll see.]
On the field.
Tang San was now becoming increasingly alarmed.
Although their duel was a tearing match between Blue Silver Grass,
Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass was a mutated Martial Soul. Tang San's Bloodline had not yet awakened, so its toughness and strength were inferior to Tang Ya's Dark Blue Silver Grass.
The most critical thing was that Tang Ya's Dark Blue Silver Grass could actually absorb the power from his Blue Silver Grass, making it impossible for Tang San to counter.
I must end the battle quickly.
Tang San quickly made a judgment and instantly activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, rushing towards Tang Ya.
"Heh!"
"Giving up so soon, Tang San?"
Tang Ya sneered and also used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to meet Tang San head-on.
What?
Tang San's mental state instantly exploded.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track from the Mysterious Heaven Skill?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Could this Tang Ya really be from the Tang Sect? Have people from the Tang Sect chased me to this world?
Dammit!
You all already have a Path to Death!
At this moment, the Little Scoundrel's defenses were truly breached, and he was truly going crazy.
I already jumped off a cliff, and you bastards are still chasing me? You've chased me all the way to Douluo Continent? You all deserve to die!
The brilliant duel truly began.
A cold light flashed from Tang San's hands, and a cold light also lit up from Tang Ya's hands.
Immediately after.
Hidden Weapons like a torrential pear blossom bloomed on the field, back and forth between the two sides.
Ping ping ping——!!
Peng peng peng——!!
If Tang San launched his Hidden Weapons first, Tang Ya could instantly strike down all of Tang San's Hidden Weapons with her moves.
If Tang Ya moved first, Tang San could do the same.