Damn it... when will I ever grow up?
I don't want to be cute, I want to be domineering, domineering, okay!"
Zi Ji herself complained indignantly, listening to the voices coming from the audience.
"Isn't being cute a good thing?... Aunt Zi Ji, I think you're quite cute like this."
Qian Renshang comforted her, suppressing a laugh, which made Zi Ji's face darken even more.
"You're getting more and more mischievous... but by the way, where is this?"
"The arena of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament, the one I told you about before... I don't plan to participate in the next match, so, Aunt Zi Ji, it's up to you to perform now."
"Go ahead and cause trouble!"
Hearing that she could cause trouble, Zi Ji's lips curled into a smile.
Although being a soul spirit meant accompanying Qian Renshang to become a god, not being released was quite boring, and this match seemed very interesting.
"A talking spirit..."
Tang San, watching the girl in spirit form freely communicate with Qian Renshang, looked quite serious.
A human spirit! A spirit that can communicate...
Even Tang San was a little envious.
Perhaps after this competition, he could try to get a spirit himself. He just didn't know who invented spirits. The Spirit
Pagoda in Heaven Dou City?
Who was the owner of the Spirit Pagoda...? Probably a big shot!
Tang San shook his head. Now was not the time to think about that.
Taking advantage of Qian Renshang and Zi Ji's conversation, Tang San launched a sneak attack.
His eyes were firm and sharp, and the Blue Silver Grass in his hand swept towards Zi Ji like a nimble dragon.
"...Don't be too arrogant. This is a battlefield!"
Tang San shouted.
The Blue Silver Grass, accompanied by a whooshing sound, instantly sealed off the space around Zi Ji.
However, Zi Ji remained calm, a playful smile appearing on her lips.
Her small body moved like a light purple cloud, leaping effortlessly out of the encirclement of Blue Silver Grass.
"Ambush me? You think you can!"
"Damn it... such speed! It feels like you're faster than a typical Soul Emperor."
The moment Zi Ji made her move, Tang San sensed something was wrong, but he didn't believe he couldn't defeat a mere spirit.
Seeing this, Tang San swiftly formed hand seals, and the Blue Silver Grass instantly transformed into a sharp spear, thrusting straight at Zi Ji.
Zi Ji let out a soft snort, her petite body bursting with astonishing speed, instantly flashing behind Tang San.
"Too slow!"
Zi Ji mocked.
Tang San's expression darkened, and he activated his spirit skill again, unleashing the Blue Silver Emperor True Body, a powerful aura spreading outwards.
Countless Blue Silver Grasses grew wildly, forming a massive cage, trapping Zi Ji within.
Zi Ji, however, was unconcerned.
With a gentle wave of her small hand, dark power ignited like black flames, instantly turning the resilient Blue Silver Grass to ashes under its erosion.
Tang San's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Before he could even react, Zi Ji was already in front of him, her small fist slamming down with terrifying dark power.
Tang San hurriedly tried to block with his arms, but was forced back by the powerful force.
"You're so weak!"
Zi Ji was a little disappointed; she had thought this opponent would be interesting!
Tang San gritted his teeth and launched another all-out attack, various hidden weapons flying from his hands towards Zi Ji.
Zi Ji's figure flashed, disappearing from her spot like a ghost, and the hidden weapons all missed their mark.
Immediately afterward, Zi Ji clasped her hands together and chanted incantations.
Dark power condensed into a huge black sphere in her hands and slammed it down hard towards Tang San.
Tang San tried his best to defend, but he was still knocked away by the powerful force and crashed heavily to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Tang San raised his left hand, and a hammer emitting a faint red light appeared directly in his hand!
It was his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!
"Hammer...isn't that guy's spirit Blue Silver Grass? Could it be..."
"Twin spirits! And that spirit seems to be the Clear Sky Hammer!"
"What? The spirit of the Clear Sky Sect, the number one sect on the continent, the Clear Sky Hammer...just who is this Tang San?!"
Tang San's twin spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, immediately sparked a buzz of discussion.
The leaders of several major powers on the platform also pointed and whispered among themselves.
This is interesting!
Twin spirits are a once-in-a-century talent; the upcoming battle should be quite interesting!
"Twin Martial Souls... Your talent is not bad, is it?"
Zi Ji put her hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes showing a strange light, but she still gave an honest evaluation.
"But unfortunately... your talent is still a notch below that little guy behind me!"
Tang San: "..."
Who the hell is talking to you about this!
"I don't care what kind of Soul Spirit you have... You forced me to reveal my second Martial Soul, today I'm going to smash you!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot.
"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!"
Tang San stepped on one foot and began to move quickly, swinging the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
He currently has a Soul Power of Level 42, and Tang San is confident that he can fight against an ordinary Soul King with the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
This Soul Spirit can't possibly surpass the strength of a Soul King, right?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ghostly Shadows.
Tang San's figure moved quickly and looked extremely terrifying.
The audience felt that Zi Ji was going to be in big trouble.
But Qian Renshang was not flustered at all, and Zi Ji even had a slight smile on her lips.
"Heh... then I won't pretend anymore!"
"To be honest, I only used ten percent of my strength when I hit you just now!!"
Zi Ji said, charging towards Tang San like a ghost, her aura fully unleashed, thick black mist instantly filling the entire area!
Tang San's Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique couldn't keep up with Zi Ji's speed at all; he was like a headless fly, striking wildly.
A delicate white hand landed on the Clear Sky Hammer without Tang San noticing, and he felt a tremendous force!
His Clear Sky Hammer flew out of his hand!
Then a purple light suddenly attacked him!
"Not good!"
Tang San's expression changed drastically; he tried to dodge but it was too late.
He was hit in the face, black smoke instantly billowing out.
Next came his stomach, legs, feet... Zi Ji actually started throwing punches!
Bang bang bang!
Tang San was sent flying like a sandbag, looking extremely miserable, and the worst part was that Zi Ji's punches were very rhythmic!
"Third Brother!"
"Little San!"
Dai Mubai and the others watched from below, almost crying with anxiety, especially Xiao Wu, whose expression was completely contorted.
"No!"
*Thud!*
After fighting for several minutes, Tang San, his face swollen like a pig's head, cried out in despair.
"I...I surrender!"
After saying that, he collapsed to the ground as if relieved, unable to continue fighting.
A pure crushing defeat!
"Spirit Transmission Academy wins!"
The referee quickly announced, and Tang San was helped off the field.
Everyone in the arena looked at Zi Ji with disbelief.
This little girl was too brutal; she almost beat Tang San to death!
(End of Chapter)
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