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Spectator area.
Yu Tianheng and the others watched the scene on the ring. Even from a distance, they could feel the change in Tang San's state.
Good lord, this...
What a huge change.
At this moment, Yu Tianheng finally understood why Su Wen mentioned a personality flaw that many people might have. If Dugu Yan was injured in battle, he would also be angry, and his judgment would also be affected. Not just Dugu Yan, but if teammates were seriously injured in battle, he would also be impulsive.
Now he understood the reason Su Wen specifically pointed this out. It turned out not to be a slightly hidden flaw, but a particularly serious illness.
"If I remember correctly, Tang San is Uncle's disciple. How could someone as rational as Uncle teach such a disciple?" Yu Tianheng frowned, puzzled.
However, although he was puzzled, he actually had a vague answer in his heart.
Yu Xiaogang left the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan very early. Yu Tianheng's impression of him was completely from childhood memories, leaving only scenes of the other party taking care of him and playing with him, which were naturally beautiful memories.
Growing up, he had also heard his uncles and others in the clan talk about Yu Xiaogang, but due to preconceived notions, he didn't take these 'bad words' to heart.
But undoubtedly, he knew these 'bad words'.
He just wasn't willing to admit it before.
Did Yu Xiaogang run away from home because of the pressure from the clan, or because his own self-esteem was too strong, leaving in anger?
Yu Tianheng used to think it was because his grandfather put too much pressure on him.
But now, he vaguely began to accept another view.
The seemingly steady and rational Grandmaster was actually the most unstable one.
His self-esteem was his reverse scale, just like Xiao Wu was to Tang San. Once touched, reason would collapse, and there would be no steadiness to speak of.
Tang San was furious, his purple eyes filled with bloodshot streaks.
Looking at Tang San in this state, Su Wen became vigilant.
He wasn't afraid of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass or hidden weapons, but that didn't mean Ning Rongrong wasn't.
"Teacher didn't restrict me from using hidden weapons in this match!"
Tang San no longer mobilized the Blue Silver Grass. At this moment, various small hidden weapons like flying needles and darts appeared in his hands.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hidden weapons traced arcs, circling in the air, making it impossible to guess their true trajectories and landing points.
The techniques for exerting force with hidden weapons were very ingenious, even capable of making thrown darts suddenly trace arcs in the air, delaying their arrival time, causing the opponent's defense to perfectly miss the dart's impact time.
However, all ingenuity involved the application of force.
And among these forces, there was a very important parameter.
That is, the external forces acting on the hidden weapon during its flight.
Normally, hidden weapons would only be affected by gravity. Based on this, the force was designed to make them follow the envisioned path.
However, if other external forces were applied to the hidden weapon during its flight, the initial trajectory would also change.
It would no longer proceed according to the envisioned trajectory.
At this moment, dozens of hidden weapons flew over, but Su Wen didn't panic at all.
Three small mountains condensed beside him, quickly landing in three surrounding directions.
An oppressive force descended out of thin air.
The trajectories of the darts originally flying precisely towards Su Wen's vital points became distorted.
Streams of airflow condensed in front of Su Wen, diffusing the force of the darts layer by layer.
At the same time, with the help of the airflow vortexes, Su Wen clearly perceived the location and flight direction of the darts.
Plus, with his powerful spiritual power, Su Wen already had extremely strong observational skills. At this moment, he quickly dodged the darts one by one.
Tang San's expression changed slightly.
Su Wen didn't envelope him within the Great Stone Formation, which meant that if he threw darts, they would first fly in a normal environment, and then enter the formation which had an extra layer of pressure out of thin air.
Not only that, but he also hadn't felt this pressure and didn't know its magnitude.
Thus, his hidden weapons were directly neutralized.
"Su Wen, too insidious." Tang San dared not continue to underestimate Su Wen, the transparent person who showed neither talent nor ambition back in Nuoding Academy.
Tang San felt that he must have exposed his hidden weapon methods back in Nuoding Academy, and Su Wen had started thinking about countermeasures early on.
A Rasenshuriken condensed in Su Wen's hand, and he threw it towards Xiao Wu.
At the same time, a Rasengan condensed in his other hand, colliding with Tang San's Mysterious Jade Hand.
Bang!
Even using the Mysterious Jade Hand, Tang San felt his right hand trembling.
His face changed slightly, daring not to continue confronting Su Wen head-on. Eight spider leg-like appendages grew from his back, bearing many similarities in appearance to the Blue Silver Grass he released earlier.
Those with little knowledge would only think this was a manifestation of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass. Those with a bit of knowledge would think it was a spirit mutation.
However, there were people present who were on a higher level than 'a bit of knowledge'.
Hiding in the dark, Dugu Bo's eyes burst with a gleam.
External Spirit Bone!
And an External Spirit Bone that hadn't been completely fused.
Sensing the aura of the spirit bone and looking at its external manifestation, Dugu Bo quickly guessed the general origin of the bone.
"Spider-type spirit beast, and a highly poisonous spider at that!"
Such an External Spirit Bone was also an absolute treasure for him, the Poison Douluo.
Dugu Bo's pupils, which had returned to normal, turned green again at this moment, glowing with green light.
Tang San felt a huge malice descend. Thinking it came from Su Wen, the enemy, and with his eyes red, he couldn't care about much else. Utilizing the Eight Spider Lances, he quickly closed in on Su Wen's body.
In his hands, the Eight Spider Lances seemed to completely become part of his body. The eight lances operated very harmoniously, attacking swiftly and from tricky angles.
However, Su Wen had experienced quite a few battles. Facing Tang San closing in, he also directly erupted with the Fire Demon Style to counter.
Airflow and flames rotated and intertwined, forming a Wind-Fire Rasengan.
The explosion of the Wind-Fire Rasengan forced Tang San to endure the force after every attack. Even with force-diffusion techniques, he couldn't quickly connect the next attack.
No matter how adaptable the method, it would be interrupted in the face of overwhelming power.
You can rely on the eight lances of the Eight Spider Lances to attack, equivalent to attacking from all directions instantly, making me unable to parry. But what if the force of my every strike prevents you from connecting the next one?
This is the grasp of one's own abilities and advantages.
Even playing games requires tactics. In real Spirit Master battles, there are only more variables, and the impact of adopted strategies is only greater.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Eight Spider Lances were extremely sturdy; Su Wen's Wind-Fire Rasengan explosions couldn't damage them.
Xiao Wu's clothes were tattered, and her exposed skin was burned. Taking advantage of Tang San entangling Su Wen, she endured the pain and stepped forward, preparing to eliminate Ning Rongrong first.
(End of this chapter)