Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Ah Yin exposes Tang San's true colors.

A year has passed, and Xiao Chenyu is about to graduate. With his father's strong support, his soul power has increased from level 11 to level 14.

"Tang San is very strong, but Su Yun is not weak either."

Xiao Chenyu's gaze fell on Su Yun's tall and straight face, his eyes calm as he said, "He hasn't shown his soul skills in the past year."

"However, his marksmanship is indeed very strong. Even without using his soul skills, his strength is enough to be ranked among the top ten of all the students in the academy."

"It has to be admitted that he and Tang San are both geniuses."

"Judging from the public opinion in the city during this period, it is clear that he has been deliberately hiding his first soul skill in order to wait for the day when he will compete with Tang San."

In the end, Xiao Chenyu revealed a relieved smile: "Compared to them, I am quite ordinary."

Seeing how much his son had grown in his final year at the academy, Lord Xiao smiled with satisfaction.

For a father, being able to witness his son's growth brings him great joy.

So he turned his attention back to the two people in the competition area.

"can we start?"

Within the competition area, the referee teacher standing in the middle turned his head and looked at Su Yun and Tang San respectively.

"can."

"can."

The two said in unison.

"Exchange martial spirits."

The referee spoke again.

After saying that, he turned and left the area, making room for Tang San and Su Yunteng.

When two people spar, they need to report their martial spirit and soul power levels to show respect.

However, both Tang San and Su Yun, in their previous battles, coincidentally did not reveal their soul power levels today.

Their goals are the same.

Concealing one's strength.

But now, they no longer need to hide their soul power level.

Tang San's eyes became more serious than before, and he spoke first: "Tang San, a first-year student, martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, a level 17 one-ring weapon spirit master."

hiss--

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

Everyone in the audience, including the teachers, was filled with utter shock!

Level 17?!

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Is she really only six years old?!

"My God! Wasn't Tang San's spirit supposed to be the useless Blue Silver Grass? How come he's reached level seventeen in spirit power in just one year?"

"Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that he was born with full soul power? And he also had the guidance of a master..."

"But this cultivation speed is terrifying! In just one year, their soul power level has increased by a full seven levels! How are we supposed to survive like this..."

"Otherwise, how could he have been admitted to Notting Academy? Soul Masters with innate full soul power cultivate faster than us, that's an undeniable fact."

"Wait a minute, I remember Su Yun's martial soul and innate soul power level are the same as Tang San's, both being Blue Silver Grass and innate full soul power, right?"

"Hiss—you mean…"

Just as someone suddenly thought of an even more exciting possibility, Su Yun's voice rang in everyone's ears at the same time.

"Su Yun, a first-year student, martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, a level 17, one-ring weapon spirit master."

The childish voice rang out in the competition area, gradually spreading outwards to everyone's ears.

The entire audience erupted in chaos!

"My goodness! Two geniuses!"

"This is going to be fun!"

"No wonder the master wanted to take Su Yun as his disciple. Without the master's guidance, he was able to increase his soul power by seven levels in a year. That's terrifying..."

"..."

Besides the audience's excitement, the master who had been sitting with the dean narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing Su Yun's words.

"This kid, without my guidance, has a soul power cultivation speed that is almost the same as Xiao San's. It seems that his second martial soul does have the effect of increasing the speed of soul power cultivation."

Yu Xiaogang pondered to himself, still firmly believing that Su Yun not only possessed a second martial soul, but that his second martial soul would definitely have a beneficial effect on his own cultivation.

The dean, sitting to the side, was shocked by Tang San's soul power level, and then gasped again at Su Yun's soul power level.

He tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Xiao Gang, are you still confident that Tang San can beat Su Yun?"

Yu Xiaogang chuckled and replied, "Soul power level doesn't represent everything. You'll know Xiao San's true strength once you see it."

The dean nodded slightly.

Indeed, he had witnessed Tang San's battle with Xiao Wu earlier, and Tang San was much more serious than before.

The dean's gaze involuntarily fell on Tang San, and he thought to himself:

"Tang San, you absolutely cannot lose today."

"Otherwise, Xiao Gang's reputation will be truly ruined."

……

Within the competition area.

Upon hearing that Su Yun's soul power level was the same as his own, Tang San was startled, but he quickly regained his composure.

After all, Su Yun and he were both born with full soul power, and their cultivation speeds were indeed comparable.

Su Yun possesses the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and his second martial soul is also beneficial for soul power cultivation.

In comparison, the difference between him and himself in terms of soul power is almost negligible.

Thinking too much was pointless. Tang San took a deep breath, said nothing more, and left only three words behind.

"Please advise!"

The moment the voice fell, a slender figure vanished from the spot, and the next second everyone saw Blue Silver Grass suddenly appear.

"First Soul Skill!"

The yellow, century-old soul ring suddenly rose, startling another chorus of exclamations.

Without saying a word, Tang San immediately unleashed his first soul skill.

He wanted a quick victory!

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

The next second, a dozen or so three-finger-width blue silver grasses suddenly surged up from beneath his feet, resembling a dozen or so slender, dark blue snakes coiling upwards.

"Tangled!"

Tang San stared at Su Yun, his voice sharp and cold.

The Blue Silver Grass, transformed into vines, immediately shot towards Su Yun without any mercy!

Chapter 32 Tang San's Setback

I absolutely cannot lose today's match against Su Yun.

This is the bottom line that Tang San set for himself.

Because of this competition, he was not only fighting for himself, but also for his teacher.

So without hesitation, he immediately used his first soul skill, Entanglement.

"Trying to restrict my movement?"

Su Yun had also fought against Tang San before, losing more often than winning. Of course, this was also the reason why he did not use his soul skills.

He could tell at a glance that Tang San's entanglement was not intended to bind him directly, but rather a feint.

The latter's killer move is yet to come.

Su Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and he pushed off with his feet, moving in the same direction as Tang San within the competition area.

The competition area was a stone platform, fifty meters long and fifty meters wide, neither too big nor too small.

Therefore, Su Yun used the Wind God Leg technique to decisively accelerate and dodge the attack range of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass vines.

As expected, after Su Yun dodged Tang San's first wave of attacks, Tang San's figure appeared in front of Su Yun like a leech.

One of the six ultimate skills of the Tang Clan, Ghost Shadow and Mysterious Tracks.