Although everyone disdained it in their hearts, they didn't directly refuse. After the last time, Flander had already spoken to them individually. They still had to give a Soul Sage some face.
Seeing that everyone didn't refute him, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San beside him.
"Tang San, go ahead, but only use the first three Spirit Skills."
"Yes!"
Besides guiding the students in using Spirit Skills, he also intended to establish Tang San's prestige and leadership within the team. Setting some restrictions would also make the other students more convinced.
Grandmaster believed his disciple could do it!
"Dai Mubai, you and Tang San will start the Spirit Duel first."
Dai Mubai didn't respond, going directly to the center of the Training Field. He also wanted to see how capable Tang San, now a Soul Elder, was.
"Begin."
With Grandmaster's order, both of them released their Spirits.
Three Spirit Rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, rose from Dai Mubai's White Tiger.
Tang San on the opposite side wasn't to be outdone, four yellow Spirit Rings appeared on his Blue Silver Grass.
Seeing this scene, the fat Ma Hongjun quickly turned around, facing his back to the two in the field, his shoulders shaking as he struggled to hold back his laughter. Every time he saw Tang San's Spirit Ring configuration, he wanted to laugh, no matter how much they trained.
Xiao Wu and Rongrong couldn't help but chuckle at the fat man's actions.
"Let me see your current abilities, Tang San, White Tiger Protective Barrier."
Seeing that the opponent was ready, Dai Mubai immediately released his First Spirit Skill, a claw reaching out towards Tang San.
Tang San didn't dodge, wanting to test the power of his Third Spirit Skill.
"Third Spirit Skill, Blue Silver Turtle Shell."
This was the Third Spirit Skill that the Grass Turtle bestowed upon the Blue Silver Grass. A huge turtle shell made of Blue Silver Grass appeared in front of Tang San.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai didn't stop his attack, his claw directly imprinted on the turtle shell.
Cracking sounds came continuously, and before long, the turtle shell was torn to shreds by the White Tiger's claws.
"Hmm? That easy?"
Dai Mubai was also caught off guard. How could the Third Spirit Skill have so little power?
Behind the turtle shell, Tang San's face turned ashen upon seeing this. He already felt that the Blue Silver Grass was useless, and this thought became even stronger.
But with the current situation, he didn't have time to think too much. He used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to quickly retreat, and then the First and Second Spirit Rings lit up in succession, with Parasitism and Mother Entanglement activating one after the other.
Before long, he had tied up the stunned Dai Mubai completely.
Seeing this, Tang San smiled triumphantly, then took out a few pebbles and shot them towards Dai Mubai's eyes, chest, and kidneys.
Dai Mubai's pupils constricted upon seeing this. You vicious brat, I'll have you taste my power.
"Third Spirit Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."
Dai Mubai's entire body bulged with muscles, and a burst of aura erupted, scattering the Blue Silver Grass that had wrapped around him. Immediately, with a swipe of his claw, he blocked all the incoming pebbles, and then his figure burst forth towards Tang San.
"Second Spirit Skill, White Tiger Light Wave."
A dazzling light wave spewed out from the White Tiger's mouth, heading straight for Tang San.
Tang San didn't dare to be careless either, using his Purple Demon Eyes to observe the trajectory of the beam. Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated, easily dodging it.
Then, he began a guerrilla war with Dai Mubai, occasionally trapping the opponent with Blue Silver Grass and launching a few pebbles.
Dai Mubai was fighting with extreme frustration, unable to even touch him, so how could he talk about defeating him?
"Do you only know how to run? Do you dare to face me head-on?"
"Hmph, your third spirit skill can only last for half an hour, right? As long as I drag it out past this time, I can easily win against you."
"Tch."
Seeing that the other party was aiming for this, Dai Mubai felt helpless. He kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart, as he had planned to perform well in front of Zhu Zhuqing.
Just as Tang San was binding him with Blue Silver Grass once again, Dai Mubai's heart stirred slightly. He didn't bother to shake off the Blue Silver Grass, and fired a Light Wave at Tang San, who was launching pebbles.
Seeing this, Tang San hurriedly retracted his right hand that was launching hidden weapons, and activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge to the side.
Seeing that the other party's attention was drawn by his second spirit skill, Dai Mubai quickly broke free from the entanglement of the Blue Silver Grass, gathering all his strength in his feet and charging towards Tang San.
Tang San was currently facing away from Dai Mubai. Sensing the rapidly approaching aura, he suddenly became anxious, it seemed he had to use his Spirit Bone Skill.
Seeing that his strike was about to succeed, Dai Mubai had a hint of a smile on his lips, as if he saw the little cat's adoring eyes.
"Fragrant Pig Universe Fart."
A burst of dark green gas suddenly emerged from Tang San's buttocks, enveloping Dai Mubai.
This was the Spirit Bone Skill granted to him by the Fragrant Pig torso bone.
Dai Mubai smelled the nauseating odor and immediately fell to the ground twitching. He couldn't even maintain his Spirit Avatar state, his eyes rolled back, and white foam came out of his mouth.
The surrounding crowd, seeing the poisonous gas spreading, hurriedly retreated hundreds of meters, waving their hands in front of them, trying to drive away the poisonous gas.
"Ugh."
Ning Rongrong, who ran the slowest, still inhaled a trace of the harmful gas, and immediately bent over and vomited.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu hurriedly patted her delicate back, helping her little sister to calm down.
Tang San's Spirit Bone Skill caught Dai Mubai off guard. One had to know that felines' sense of smell was already sensitive, and receiving a burst of poisonous gas at such close range caused the horny Tiger to lose his fighting power directly.
Even Yu Xiaogang, who was a master of farting, frowned deeply. Fortunately, he had rich experience in smelling farts and had resistance in this area.
After a while, all the poisonous gas dissipated, and a group of students slowly returned to the original place. Ning Rongrong, who was poisoned, glared at Tang God King with an unfriendly expression. If you're in a Spirit Duel, just do it properly, is this something a human would do?
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the other party's face was also not good, she hurriedly retracted her gaze. She didn't want to seek death.
Grandmaster instructed Oscar to feed the unconscious Dai Mubai a Detoxifying Little Sausage, and he woke up slowly, looking at the crowd surrounding him with a puzzled expression.
"I lost?"
Ma Hongjun and Oscar nodded directly.
"Boss Dai, it's not your fault, no one can persist under this poisonous gas."
Dai Mubai's expression turned somewhat unsightly upon hearing this. He glanced at the little cat, and as expected, she didn't take him seriously, still fanning the air in front of her.
Yu Xiaogang stepped forward at this moment, drawing everyone's attention.
"Dai Mubai, do you know where your problem lies?"
"Hmm?"
"You were too arrogant. Although the White Tiger is a top-tier Spirit, as a power attack-type Spirit Master facing a control-type Spirit Master, the unchanging principle is to find a way to get close as soon as the battle starts. But what about you? You actually wanted to test Tang San first, thus missing the opportunity."
Dai Mubai inwardly grumbled at the Grandmaster's words. Get close to do what? Get close to smell farts? But having lost the Spirit Duel, he didn't have the right to refute now, and accepted it with an unsightly expression.
Seeing the other party's agreement, the Grandmaster nodded in satisfaction, looking like a child who could be taught, and turned to look at his disciple who had won the Spirit Duel but was unhappy.
"Little San, I can understand that you want to test the power of your Spirit Skills, but allowing a power attack-type Spirit Master to get close is a very foolish act. Never do this again in the future, understand?"
Tang San nodded upon hearing this, admitting that he had indeed been a bit arrogant.
Seeing that the first battle had been analyzed, the Grandmaster turned his gaze to Xiao Wu.
"Next, Tang San will fight Xiao Wu. This time, Tang San is allowed to use his Fourth Spirit Skill."
Ma Hongjun and the others immediately looked at the little rabbit with pity, as if they could see her convulsing on the ground after being poisoned by the gas.
Xiao Wu immediately took several steps back and shook her head.
"I don't want to fight him, Xiao Wu doesn't want to smell stinky farts."
Amidst Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's unsightly expressions, the little rabbit refused the Spirit Duel.
According to the General Principles of the Profound Heaven Treasure Record, this woman has already sought her own death.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu in front of him with a grim expression, and the initial inexplicable goodwill disappeared completely.
The Grandmaster felt a little helpless in his heart. It was really uncomfortable not being able to have absolute authority in front of these children. Thinking to himself, Yu Xiaogang smiled and looked at the little rabbit, Since I can't convince you with battle analysis, then I'll use my knowledge.
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