On the wide playground, sunlight scattered down, and a gentle breeze blew.
Zhu Zhuqing's posture was agile, her sharp claws cut through the air, actually emitting a faint "hissing" sound.
Tang San's eyes were covered with a layer of purple, tightly locking onto Zhu Zhuqing's every move. He swiftly executed the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track with his feet, countering every move.
"Clang!" Another sound of collision.
"I can't take it head-on anymore," alarm bells rang wildly in Tang San's mind.
At this moment, he noticed a drop of sweat unknowingly trickling down his forehead.
"Retreat!" Tang San made an instant decision.
He suddenly realized that he had been blindly attacking just now, completely ignoring Zhu Zhuqing's unique advantages of speed and explosive power as an agility attack system soul master.
Tang San's eyes suddenly turned sharp, like glittering cold stars.
His figure quickly retreated, leaving several dream-like afterimages on the playground in the blink of an eye.
"Trying to run?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were as cold as ice. Her first soul skill shone, and her figure suddenly accelerated as she chased after Tang San.
At this moment, everyone on the sidelines stared intently at the battle, their eyes filled with shock.
Dai Mubai's brow was tightly furrowed, his expression grave. He couldn't help but recall the previous battle between himself and Tang San.
At that time, he could still easily suppress Tang San with his deep and powerful soul power and strong thousand-year soul skill.
But now... watching Tang San's ghostly speed, Dai Mubai found that he couldn't even touch the corner of the other's clothes.
However, what truly shocked him was Zhu Zhuqing.
In his impression, this untalented, quiet little girl had always been a burden to him.
He had never thought that Zhu Zhuqing could display such strength. It was as if a brilliant pearl hidden in the dark had suddenly burst into light.
At this moment, Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was already being executed to its extreme.
His figure was erratic on the playground, with several afterimages appearing, making it difficult to discern his true position.
However, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be able to predict his moves, and every claw strike was aimed accurately at Tang San's path.
The battle looked somewhat comical, as if Tang San was deliberately moving his body onto Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws.
"How does she know the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track?" Tang San wondered to himself.
This Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was a secret art from his previous life's Tang Sect; it was impossible for outsiders to know it.
"Could it be that there is also a Tang Sect in this world?" An absurd thought flashed through his mind.
But he quickly dismissed this idea.
"No, this isn't the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, but another advanced movement technique. As expected, none of these noble children are simple."
Tang San took a deep breath, a strong fighting spirit welling up from the bottom of his heart. He glanced at the incense stick; only half of it remained.
Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws arrived in an instant.
Tang San was not flustered. He turned his body slightly, and at an extremely clever angle, he quickly grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist. Immediately after, using her force against her, he lightly threw her body out like an embroidered ball.
Tang Sect ultimate technique: Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's landing spot was clearly outside the playground. If nothing unexpected happened, the moment she landed would be the moment of her defeat.
In mid-air, a trace of doubt appeared in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. She had seen this move of Tang San's used by Lu Feng before.
Was it called Tai Chi?
"I never thought that an unknown little village could actually produce two experts." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became even colder, like the frost of the twelfth lunar month.
Her first soul ring suddenly lit up. Under the boost of her soul power, her body miraculously regained its balance in mid-air.
Incredibly, she stepped on a strand of Blue Silver Grass, and using that faint rebound force, she adjusted her posture and pounced fiercely at Tang San again.
"Well done, Zhuqing!" On the sidelines, Ning Rongrong, watching this move of Zhu Zhuqing's, was so excited she almost jumped up.
"This kind of move... so familiar!" As the battle continued, Tang San felt it was becoming more and more difficult to receive her blows.
Zhu Zhuqing's attacks were not only getting heavier, but each strike carried a clever force, forcing him to go all out.
He even needed to use both hands to block.
If it weren't for the Blue Silver Grass protecting him, he would have already been injured by now.
"Is this an agility attack system soul master?" Tang San thought to himself, this is bad, as he watched Zhu Zhuqing's bizarre figure.
One second she was in front of him, the next, she appeared behind him like a ghost.
Faced with Zhu Zhuqing's extreme speed, Tang San found that it had become extremely difficult to entangle her with his Blue Silver Grass.
Because the Blue Silver Grass simply couldn't catch up to her figure.
"Go, Zhuqing!" Ning Rongrong stood to the side. Seeing that only a small portion of the incense remained, she shouted excitedly.
Yu Xiaogang glanced at Ning Rongrong with dissatisfaction. Ning Rongrong immediately stuck out her tongue, looking charming and cute, making it hard to hold back a laugh.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's mood was exceptionally heavy.
He had been certain that Tang San would easily win the match, but he hadn't expected Tang San to commit the major taboo of rushing in recklessly right from the start. Although he tried his best to remedy it, he had already fallen into a passive position.
"Sigh, if I had known this girl was so formidable, I would have allowed Little San to use his third soul skill," Yu Xiaogang regretted inwardly.
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the two on the field. Although he couldn't see Zhu Zhuqing's figure clearly, he knew that besides her acceleration skill, Zhu Zhuqing was also using a power-stacking soul skill.
From Tang San's grave expression, it could be seen that he was already in an extremely passive situation.
"The Nether Spirit Civet? According to the books, this martial soul isn't this powerful, is it?" Yu Xiaogang's brow was tightly furrowed, his heart full of doubt.
This time, he couldn't help but wonder if the martial soul theories he had studied for many years had a flaw.
"Clang!" A crisp sound broke the tense atmosphere on the field.
Tang San's body was knocked back seven or eight steps, and he barely stabilized himself. He slowly raised his hands, only to see a small, shocking crack in the center of his palm.
"My Mysterious Jade Hand was actually broken." Tang San looked up at Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes filled with astonishment.
He had already remembered why Zhu Zhuqing's moves were so familiar.
Borrowing force to strike, continuously stacking power. This was clearly the move Lu Feng had used to defeat him.
And that move was what Lu Feng had comprehended from the Disorderly Splitting Wind Hammer Method.
Tang San then recalled Zhu Zhuqing's footwork, which was also thirty percent similar to the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
He shook his head and gave a bitter laugh, "Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Disorderly Splitting Wind... I was actually defeated by my own ultimate techniques?"
At this moment, the stick of incense had just finished burning. A gentle breeze blew past, taking away the last wisp of green smoke.
"Teacher, in this match, I have disappointed you," Tang San walked up to Yu Xiaogang with his head lowered, his tone full of frustration.
Looking at Tang San's obedient admission of his mistake, Yu Xiaogang did not reprimand him, but instead nodded with relief.
Victory and defeat are common in battle. The important thing is to learn from failure.
Immediately, Yu Xiaogang looked at Dai Mubai and the others and asked with a dignified expression, "Do you have any questions about my training?"
The group quickly shook their heads like bobbleheads, indicating that they would definitely follow his teachings and obey his arrangements.
Whether facing Tang San, or Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong teamed up, they all believed they were no match.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, and said, "You two can train freely. I will not stop you."
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, her head held high, her face full of pride, just like a proud little peacock.
Zhu Zhuqing, however, lowered her head slightly. After thinking for a moment, she said calmly, "Tang San is indeed one of the most outstanding people I have met among my peers. I would like to see your training methods first."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately pouted, took Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and said coquettishly, "Zhuqing, how could you betray me?"
Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly, gently patted Ning Rongrong's hand, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang with a calm expression.
Yu Xiaogang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhu Zhuqing. He inexplicably felt as if he was being looked down upon by her.
Yu Xiaogang secretly competed in his heart: "Hmph, in that case, I won't use my self-created running cultivation method first. I'll directly use the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's method. I absolutely cannot let this girl look down on me."