Lu Yuan was still very interested in beating up the main character.
Especially when he thought about how Chihiro Snow, Hu Lena, and Bibidon's miserable ends were all related to Tang San in the original work. Lu Yuan wanted to beat him up even more.
He would take it as venting his anger for Xiao Xue and his senior sister.
Lu Yuan had agreed to Tang San's challenge. Although the master wanted to intervene, he was still a step too late.
However, the master thought about it and felt that this might not be a bad thing.
Even if Little San couldn't beat Lu Yuan, he should be able to force out Lu Yuan's true strength.
That way, he would be able to find out what Lu Yuan's second soul skill was. After all, Lu Yuan's first soul skill was already so powerful. He was also interested in the second soul skill.
As for Little San being beaten up?
The master selectively forgot that young people getting beaten up a few more times didn't seem to be a bad thing.
The master felt that it was worth it to exchange Tang San's beating for the Golden Dragon's data and information.
The pitiful Tang San was sold by the master just like that.
The two walked out of the wooden house. The house was narrow, so it was naturally impossible for them to fight inside.
The master lived in a more remote place. There was a certain amount of empty space outside the wooden house. At least it was enough for two Soul Grandmasters to fight.
Tang San and Lu Yuan walked into the arena.
Their gazes met. Tang San's face was dignified, while Lu Yuan had a faint smile on his face and was indifferent.
"Tang San, Martial Soul Bluesilver Grass, Rank 21 Control System Soul Grandmaster!"
"Lu Yuan, Martial Soul Golden Dragon, Rank 28 Assault System Soul Grandmaster!"
"Rank 28!" Tang San's heart trembled. In three years, he originally thought that he had reached Rank 21 and obtained his second soul ring. His speed was already quite fast, but he didn't expect Lu Yuan to be already at Rank 28.
He had left him in the dust by seven ranks.
Three years ago, after Lu Yuan absorbed his first soul ring, he was only one rank higher than him. In three years, he had actually left him in the dust?
Tang San's thoughts fluctuated.
However, Tang San was Tang San after all, the main character of the original work. His mind was not something an ordinary person could compare to. He quickly calmed down. "Please enlighten me!"
"Please!"
A blue vine emerged from Tang San's right hand. Although it was called Bluesilver Grass, after absorbing the Ghost Vine's soul ring, Tang San's Bluesilver Grass had transformed into a vine.
The grandmaster nodded his head. Although Tang San's Bluesilver Grass was a bit lacking, it was very malleable. He had two hundred year soul rings, and with the addition of the Bind and Parasitic skills, he should be considered one of the best among Soul Grandmasters.
The grandmaster was somewhat gratified. Tang San's existence proved that his theory was correct. According to his thinking, when Tang San became famous throughout the continent, his theory would definitely be accepted by the world. In fact, Yu Xiaogang's theory in the original work had indeed been popularized.
But now, it was no longer the original work.
Tang San's strength might be considered one of the best among Soul Grandmasters, but Lu Yuan was able to jump ranks. Even among Soul Elders, he might not be able to contend against him.
Looking at Lu Yuan, Tang San thought to himself, "Although Lu Yuan's soul power is higher than mine, a control-type Soul Grandmaster can restrain an assault-type Soul Grandmaster. With the Bind and Parasitic skills, as well as the Tang Sect's secret techniques, I might not necessarily lose this battle."
He seemed to be very confident.
Lu Yuan smiled. Today, he would let Tang San know what it meant to say that there would always be someone stronger, and that there would always be a mountain taller than the one before it!
Tang San looked at Lu Yuan and said, "You're not going to release your martial soul?" The Bluesilver Grass in Tang San's hand had two shining yellow soul rings.
"Of course, if there's a need!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly. He didn't feel that he needed to use his martial soul to deal with a rank 21 Tang San.
Tang San's expression became even more indifferent. Even with his temperament, facing Lu Yuan's contempt, he was somewhat angry.
"Arrogant!" The grandmaster's expression was also unsightly. Tang San was his disciple. Wasn't Lu Yuan looking down on Tang San the same as looking down on him?
"It seems that Obuchi's personality has become much more arrogant after going out for three years. It's good to let Little San teach him a lesson!" If they both used their martial souls, the grandmaster felt that Tang San's Bluesilver Grass wouldn't be able to win against Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon. After all, he had experienced the aura Lu Yuan had just displayed.
However, if they didn't use their martial souls, the grandmaster felt that Lu Yuan would undoubtedly lose. One had to know that Tang San was also a genius, so the grandmaster felt that Lu Yuan would definitely be forced to use his martial soul.
He wanted Tang San to teach him a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to look down on others in the future.
"Bluesilver Grass, Bind!" Strands of Bluesilver Grass emerged from the ground and coiled towards Lu Yuan.
As a control-type Soul Master, Tang San had comprehended many control-type Soul Master techniques in the past three years under the grandmaster's guidance.
Lu Yuan stomped his foot, causing the ground to crack and even a small hole to appear. The current Lu Yuan's strength in his normal state was around nine thousand jin. Every punch and kick contained an unparalleled amount of strength.
With a stomp, Lu Yuan's figure quickly closed in.
"This strength!" Seeing the movement caused by Lu Yuan's stomp, the grandmaster's gaze froze and a trace of horror appeared on his face. With such destructive power, just how much strength did Lu Yuan have?
Not good, Little San is in danger.
Seeing Lu Yuan pouncing towards him, Tang San's first thought was to dodge. Although he was very confident in his Mysterious Jade Hands, Lu Yuan wasn't an ordinary Soul Master. He also seemed to know martial arts. Thinking back to three years ago when Lu Yuan killed a hundred-year Fierce Mountain Boar with a single punch, Tang San's heart still had some lingering fear from that explosive fist technique.
His right hand flickered with light and strands of Bluesilver Grass coiled towards Lu Yuan, wanting to slow down Lu Yuan's speed.
Lu Yuan's Clear Qi Scripture automatically circulated and a golden light surged from his body. The moment the Bluesilver Grass came into contact with the golden light, it shattered into pieces.
"How is this possible!" Tang San was shocked. After absorbing the Mandala Snake and Ghost Rattan, the Bluesilver Grass had become much more durable. But now, when it came into contact with the golden light on Lu Yuan's body, it actually shattered.
Without contact, his coiling and parasitic abilities were useless.
"Take my fist!" Lu Yuan was extremely fast. His right fist blasted out, and a burst of explosion sounded in the air.
"Not good! Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track! " Lu Yuan's fist was very aggressive. Before the fist even arrived, Tang San already felt a strong sense of oppression. This oppression caused goosebumps to appear all over Tang San's body.
"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track?" Lu Yuan's lips curled into a disdainful smile as he activated Phoenix Dance's Six Illusions!
The current Lu Yuan's attainments in Phoenix Dance's Six Illusions could be said to be extremely deep. He even had the idea of creating a new movement skill. How could Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track compare to his speed?
"Not good, I can't dodge it. Mysterious Jade Hands, Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!" After realizing that he really couldn't dodge it, Tang San quickly stopped and instantly activated Mysterious Jade Hands and Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon to disperse the force.
"Mm …" Sensing that Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon seemed to be diverting his force, Lu Yuan's eyes focused. He once again increased his force by a few notches and directly broke free from the control of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon. His fist landed on Tang San's chest.
After being hit by Lu Yuan, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood and flew back a few meters.
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