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When Tang San was using hidden weapons, Ning Rongrong was still hiding tightly behind Su Wen.
As Tang San revealed his Eight Spider Lances and went up to fight Su Wen, she quickly moved away from Su Wen's location and hid at the edge of the ring.
The length of the Eight Spider Lances was astonishing, occupying an advantage in combat. An auxiliary type like her might be affected if she was too close.
And Xiao Wu also took the opportunity to target the auxiliary-type Ning Rongrong.
At the edge of the ring, Ning Rongrong, powerless to truss a chicken, seemed very scared facing Xiao Wu's charge, still looking backward.
Xiao Wu smiled disdainfully.
Su Wen didn't have any thoughts of lending a hand, actually continuing to stalemate with Tang San on the spot.
Xiao Wu was even arrogant enough to flash behind Ning Rongrong instantly. Her scorpion braid swung, about to wrap around Ning Rongrong and throw her off the ring.
However, the next moment, the docile little sheep changed.
Ning Rongrong's gaze became sharp.
"Hehe, stupid rabbit."
Her movements became swift and smooth, dodging the entanglement of the scorpion braid. At the same time, her hands released a large amount of airflow, pushing Xiao Wu off the ring.
Solo kill!
Solo kill!
Ning Rongrong was very proud, putting her hands on her hips and laughing at the edge of the ring.
Seeing this, Su Wen no longer held back, blasting Tang San backward with full force.
"Tang San, no need to entangle anymore," Su Wen said.
Tang San still didn't want to give up. He couldn't believe he couldn't beat Su Wen.
Bang!
The Rasengan exploded, forcing Tang San back ruthlessly again.
At this moment, Tang San felt his Eight Spider Lances trembling slightly, as if they had reached their limit after enduring too many Rasengan impacts.
Earthen-yellow spirit power condensed on Su Wen's right hand.
An earthen-yellow large seal condensed, carrying a heavy aura.
"Mountain-Overturning Seal!"
BOOM!
This large seal fell, and the ring trembled three times. Tang San, who narrowly dodged the bombardment of this large seal, still had lingering fears.
What terrifying damage.
Su Wen frowned.
Tang San, mastering the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, was indeed a bit troublesome. If Tang San really wanted to entangle and fight a battle of attrition, he really couldn't solve it quickly.
However, if you want to show off your Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, I won't interrupt.
Show it off as much as you want.
On Su Wen's forehead, the Phantasmal Spirit Eye had quietly been released, hidden by the simulation spirit skill, carefully observing the changes in Tang San's footwork and spirit power circulation.
Among the Tang Sect unique skills, what interested Su Wen a bit was actually this Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. The footwork combined the ability to confuse the opponent and dodge agilely.
Most importantly, when the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was used, it vaguely seemed to fit some kind of mystery, dazzling the eyes.
Su Wen felt it should be compatible with some kind of formation, which was why it produced a confusing effect.
With the illusion-breaking effect of the Phantasmal Spirit Eye, Su Wen noted down the opponent's footwork trajectory and spirit power circulation, waiting for subsequent research.
The battle lasted for ten minutes.
Tang San finally exhausted his strength and was eliminated by Su Wen.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were still bickering at the edge of the ring. Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, constantly muttering 'stupid rabbit', while Xiao Wu looked exasperated.
Su Wen was also helpless about this.
It couldn't be helped; Xiao Wu's behavior just now was indeed confusing.
Flashing in to feed.
Simply ridiculous.
Even facing an auxiliary Spirit Master, there was absolutely no need to waste a Teleportation.
Just honestly kicking the opponent out of the field would have been fine. Insisting on showing off, she ended up being the clown.
In the spectator area, Grandmaster also frowned at this behavior, but he quickly regained his calm. He was already thinking about how to criticize Xiao Wu.
Long ago, he wanted to reprimand Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu's style in combat was too self-centered.
Not informing Tang San and Xiao Wu about Su Wen and Ning Rongrong's intelligence today was partly to use Su Wen and Ning Rongrong to alert his disciple Tang San, and partly because he was indeed expecting Xiao Wu to make a mistake—and a mistake that Tang San couldn't help make up for—so he could criticize and educate her.
Of course, besides this, there was also the fact that in previous spirit battles, he indeed didn't care about intelligence gathering for 1v1 and 2v2 matches. Only for Team Shrek's team battles would he help the team analyze the enemy's ability characteristics to formulate tactics.
Like Qin Ming, he was also consciously cultivating the students' ability to adapt flexibly. The difference was that Qin Ming was responsible for collecting data on all battles but didn't help formulate strategies, while Grandmaster cultivated the adaptability of Shrek students in individual and 2v2 battles, and was responsible for formulating strategies in team battles.
"Little Wen, you showed no mercy at all." After the battle ended, Xiao Wu pointed at Su Wen, very dissatisfied with Su Wen's merciless Flame Fists and Rasenshuriken during the battle just now.
She felt that her wounds still had the sensation of flames continuously burning them.
"Su Wen, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Xiao Wu and I were careless this time. I hope we have a chance to fight again next time." After Tang San finished speaking, he left with Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu could feel that Tang San's mood beside her was wrong, so she didn't clamor too much and quietly followed Tang San back to the Shrek lounge.
"Little Ao, quickly give me a Recovery Big Sausage. I can't take it anymore." Entering the lounge, Xiao Wu asked Oscar for a Recovery Big Sausage and swallowed it whole.
Feeling her injuries recover quickly and the sensation of continuous burning fading away, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Slumping on the sofa, Xiao Wu was very depressed about the failure of today's battle.
Especially thinking about Ning Rongrong's continuous taunting for ten minutes just now, she instantly puffed up her cheeks in anger, clenched her fists, and punched the air.
Tang San also recovered his state relying on the Recovery Big Sausage and was called out alone by Grandmaster.
"Little San, how did you feel about the battle just now?"
"Teacher, you saw it all?" Tang San still looked powerless, in a state of self-doubt.
"That's right. I've watched every one of Su Wen's battles. His strength is very strong." Grandmaster said, "But for this battle between you and him, you can't be blamed. His spirit power rank is as high as thirty-nine. Losing to him isn't your problem."
In that situation, Tang San being able to contend with Su Wen for ten more minutes was already quite impressive.
At that time, if Xiao Wu hadn't gone to feed and had honestly eliminated Ning Rongrong... even if Ning Rongrong mastered special combat abilities, ten minutes would absolutely be enough for Xiao Wu, a Spirit Elder, to eliminate Ning Rongrong. Then, returning to support Tang San, this battle wouldn't be unwinnable.
Tang San remained silent.
Grandmaster also saw that Tang San seemed to have been beaten into autism in this match, so he didn't reprimand him too much, attributing the reason to Su Wen's high spirit power rank.
"Teacher, do you think if I cultivated my other spirit, would I still be so passive in today's battle?"
Obviously, today's match made Tang San truly realize the fragility of his Blue Silver Grass.
Under the burning of Su Wen's flames, the Blue Silver Grass instantly turned into flying ash, even his Blue Silver Grass strengthened by three spirit rings.
In this match, his spirit was of no use at all.
But what if he wasn't cultivating the Blue Silver Grass?
(End of this chapter)