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36Chapter 36 Tang San hates Yu Xiaogang to death, the Great Fighting Spirit Arena

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"What is it?" Tang San hadn't really thought about that question.

"It's vitality, it's the resilience that allows it to grow back even after being burned by wildfire and blown by the spring wind. So, you should be pursuing a life-support auxiliary path, not control. It's a waste," Xiao Ze said, a hint of disdain in his voice.

Not to mention Tang San also had the Clear Sky Hammer.

With a life-giving Blue Silver Grass in one hand and the Clear Sky Hammer in the other, he would have both output and powerful combat strength.

"How is that possible? My teacher…" Tang San was interrupted by Xiao Ze before he could finish.

"Do you think your teacher is amazing? A Spirit Master stuck at level twenty-nine? How much could he possibly know?" A barrage of questions directly silenced Tang San.

"Also, ask Rongrong, isn't the Blue Silver Grass the most numerous Spirit Beast on the entire Douluo Continent?"

"That's true, the number of Blue Silver Grass is far greater than the Soft Bones Rabbit, which is in second place. You can basically see it everywhere on the continent." Ning Rongrong nodded, which was why she was shocked that the Blue Silver Grass Spirit could even possess spirit power.

Such a trash Spirit, normally speaking, was even worse than a wooden sword.

"Do you understand?"

"Also, your teacher always likes to say, 'There are no trash Spirits, only trash Spirit Masters.' Do you ever feel like he's talking about himself?"

Xiao Ze asked.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, while Tang San's face was very grim.

"Look, your teacher's Spirit is unique on the entire Douluo Continent, a detached Beast Spirit. Could such a Beast Spirit be trash? Impossible.

It just means your teacher is trash."

Xiao Ze's words were like thorns piercing Tang San's chest.

Tang San snorted coldly and left directly.

"Honestly, he doesn't like to hear the truth."

Xiao Ze shrugged, looking helpless.

"Xiao Ze, Xiao Ze, what should I do about my Spirit?" Ma Hongjun immediately asked.

Xiao Ze casually brushed him off and then left.

After all, in the future, they might all be enemies, so why would he tell them anything?

Back in his room, Tang San's eyes were shadowed.

"Yu Xiaogang, you truly deserve to die. I could have had a much better future."

Tang San looked at his Clear Sky Hammer.

He knew Xiao Ze was right, but he had no way back. He had already acquired two spirit rings, and if he were to change now, his first two spirit rings would be effectively wasted.

Now, he could only continue with the mistake, but luckily, he still possessed another Spirit.

At this moment, Tang San's hatred for Yu Xiaogang had reached a very high level.

The next day.

Flender adjusted his mindset and brought the group to Soto City.

Xiao Ze was also quite interested in dueling.

"What are we doing in Soto City?" Ning Rongrong asked.

"That's where you'll be having your classes." Flender pointed to a tall building nearby.

This building was over a hundred meters high, incredibly massive.

Dai Mubai's expression changed: "Dean, isn't this a bit much?"

"What's wrong with this? You're all monsters."

"Your lesson today is actual combat. Having spirit power and spirit rings isn't enough for a Spirit Master; the most important thing is actual combat experience."

"Your lesson today is dueling."

Then Flender explained various information about the Great Spirit Arena to everyone.

Upon arriving at the Great Spirit Arena, Xiao Ze and the others registered their information.

Then they began to wait.

"Xiao Ze, let's do a two-on-two match," Ning Rongrong said, pulling Xiao Ze.

"Alright." For Xiao Ze, one-on-one or two-on-two was all the same.

The two came to the registration desk.

"You need to choose a team name."

"Let's call ourselves the 'Smile Duo,'" Ning Rongrong said, combining her name and Xiao Ze's, using homophones.

"Okay."

Soon, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Ze were on the stage.

Their opponents were a pair of brothers, wielding massive iron rods.

Their names were Qian Jun and Bai Lian.

"Kids, still coming to duel." Qian Jun laughed.

"You can laugh all you want, we'll beat you to death later," Ning Rongrong said with disdain. Xiao Ze's strength was very formidable.

"Little girl, you're pretty, but your mouth is really bad."

"None of your business." As the eldest young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong had been pampered since childhood, so her temper was indeed not small.

But then again, she was the eldest young lady.

Anyway, Xiao Ze would definitely be fine.

"Prepare for battle!"

Xiao Ze's Black Soil appeared again, and two spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, lit up.

The entire arena instantly erupted.

"Holy moly!!! It's a thousand-year spirit ring."

"A thousand-year second spirit ring, is that really possible to obtain?"

"Could it be an illusion?"

"He hasn't used a Spirit Ability, so it shouldn't be."

"Too heaven-defying."

"Mom, I met a genius."

"The girl has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

"What a divine duo!"

Qian Jun and Bai Lian's faces turned ugly. Who would have thought that these children across from them would have such a monstrous spirit ring configuration?

And the other one had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, what the hell?

"You don't seem like ordinary people, yet you still come to duel."

"Are you scared now?"

"Hmph!"

Flender nodded with satisfaction, his face beaming. He had just bet his gold coin on Xiao Ze. If they won, he would make a huge profit.

"Match start!"

Qian Jun and Bai Lian instantly rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

They weren't sure what type of Spirit Xiao Ze had, but Ning Rongrong possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so she had to be dealt with first.

"Sui Hua Xi Mang."

Two Agricultural Sprites appeared.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong's two buffs also landed on the two sprites.

"Summoning System Spirit!"

Qian Jun and Bai Lian were stopped.

"Brother, this is trouble, it's a Summoning System Soul Master."

"Never mind, go!"

A phantom of a giant club appeared behind them, and crisp crackling sounds emanated from their bodies, a visible increase in strength.

"Hah!"

Qian Jun, holding his giant club, smashed it towards Sui Hua. Sui Hua's figure flickered, and eight rice stalk illusions appeared. Its figure also arrived behind Qian Jun, and its Crown of spikes whipped out sharply.

Crack—

Qian Jun's clothes on his back instantly ripped, and a wound appeared.

"Damn it! Hiss…"

"Brother!" Bai Lian was about to go over but was stopped by Xi Mang.

"Get out of the way!"

Bai Lian suddenly smashed down.

Xi Mang arranged grains of wheat into a multifaceted prism.

Bang—

The iron rod struck the prism, and the next second, a powerful rebound force sent the iron rod flying back, hitting Bai Lian on the forehead.

Bai Lian's head throbbed, and he felt dizzy, even his steps were unsteady.

Xiao Ze felt that Xi Mang was getting better and better at using Chenxi Prism, rebounding at the slightest provocation.

This skill was too heaven-defying.

"Brother."

Qian Jun saw his brother was almost unconscious, and his second spirit ring lit up.

The iron rod suddenly enlarged and swept horizontally, repelling the illusions in front of him.

But several Crown of spikes appeared at his waist, binding him back.

The two of them were completely powerless to resist.

They were easily sent off by Xiao Ze and Ning Rongrong.

"That was too easy, Xiao Ze, you're amazing!" Ning Rongrong laughed.

"Your buffs were pretty good too."

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