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"Phoenix Fire Ray!"
"White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave!"
Ma Hongjun, facing Dai Mubai—a Spirit Elder—along with Tang San's support, was struggling hard.
"Fatty, without Xu Yunhan backing you up, what chance do you have?"
Dai Mubai was ready to humiliate this lackey of Xu Yunhan. All those times he'd treated Ma Hongjun to brothels—what a waste!
"Dai the Second, don't look down on me!"
"Second Spirit Skill—Blazing Phoenix!"
This skill boosted Ma Hongjun's fire attribute power by 30%.
"Phoenix Fire Ray!"
The enhanced flames incinerated the Blue Silver Grass vines while clashing violently with Dai Mubai's beam attack.
"First Spirit Skill—White Tiger's Protection Barrier!"
Even Dai Mubai had to resort to defense against Ma Hongjun's full-force assault.
"Third Spirit Skill—White Tiger's Vajra Transformation!"
Dai Mubai activated his thousand-year spirit ring, his body surging with power.
This skill doubled his strength—both offensive and defensive.
In this state, even Ma Hongjun's full power could barely scratch him.
"Damn it!"
Ma Hongjun cursed. He knew Dai Mubai's skills inside out—right now, he couldn't land a hit and was stuck taking a beating.
"Boss!" Ma Hongjun resorted to summoning his trump card.
Miraculously, it worked.
"What the—?!"
Dai Mubai suddenly felt an oppressive weight pressing down on him. Though he could endure it, his speed and strength were severely hampered.
He knew instantly—Xu Yunhan had intervened.
At the same time, any Blue Silver Grass Tang San sent toward Ma Hongjun was instantly crushed under the same pressure.
"Is this… cheering for Ma Hongjun?!"
Dai Mubai's face twisted in fury.
"Hahaha! Boss has my back!"
Ma Hongjun laughed wildly. "Dai the Second, let's see how smug you are now! Keep fighting—whoever retreats is a grandson!"
Without Tang San's interference and with Dai Mubai's speed and strength suppressed, Ma Hongjun felt invincible again.
Meanwhile—
Xiao Wu, with Tang San's support, had initially gained the upper hand against Zhu Zhuqing.
But Xu Yunhan's intervention cut off Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
Now, it was a pure one-on-one between Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
"Xu Yunhan stepped in, huh?"
Xiao Wu smirked. "Even without Little San's help, I won't lose to you, Zhuqing."
"We'll see." Zhu Zhuqing remained calm.
"Waist Bow!"
"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"
The two clashed fiercely. Zhu Zhuqing's speed gave her the edge, but Xiao Wu's agility kept her in the fight.
At the rear, Tang San was frustrated—his Blue Silver Grass couldn't reach Zhu Zhuqing or Ma Hongjun.
Oscar, standing behind him, sighed. **"Tang San, it's no use. That's Boss's ten-thousand-year spirit skill—Gravity Field. He can manipulate gravity within a range effortlessly.
"Seems he doesn't want you interfering in their fights."**
A ten-thousand-year spirit ring's power is terrifying!
Tang San wondered if he should aim for a ten-thousand-year ring for his fourth spirit. With twin spirits, I can't afford to fall behind Xu Yunhan.
But right now, he needed to counter Xu Yunhan's suppression—otherwise, their team stood no chance.
Easier said than done.
Xu Yunhan is a monster!
Yu Xiaogang, observing, was equally stunned.
This Xu Yunhan… his control over gravity is unnaturally precise. His talent is beyond comprehension.
What intrigued Yu Xiaogang most was how Xu Yunhan's spirit rings seemed to choose him, defying all theoretical limits.
Dean Flender and the others assumed it was due to his unique spirit—something irreplicable.
But Yu Xiaogang burned with curiosity. He needed to study him.
"All his spirit skills can be activated instantaneously… This man was born to be a spirit master."
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but marvel at Xu Yunhan's gifts.
With a single move, Xu Yunhan had flipped the battle's momentum.
Ning Rongrong watched him with sparkling eyes.
"Yunhan, you're amazing!"
She praised him warmly. "You're the most talented spirit master I've ever seen! You'll definitely become a Titled Douluo—standing at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent!"
If someone like him isn't already taken… maybe I still have a chance?
For the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Ning Rongrong decided to make her move.
"Rongrong, you're outstanding too."
Xu Yunhan replied modestly.
Truthfully, in his original timeline, he hadn't been this prodigious. He could only attribute his current prowess to the changes brought by his transmigration.
Thank the heavens for these advantages.
They gave him the confidence to crush Tang San—and ascend to godhood.
Speaking of Tang San…
Xu Yunhan decided he shouldn't be left idle.
Suddenly—
Tang San's body lurched as an immense force slammed down on him, nearly driving him to his knees.
He gritted his teeth, resisting the pressure, but his posture was forced into a crouch.
"Tang San… Boss is targeting you now."
Oscar scrambled back, relieved the gravity didn't affect him.
Boss is sparing me!
He was the only one on their team still unscathed.
Oscar had long accepted defeat—he knew beating Xu Yunhan was impossible.
Yu Xiaogang frowned.
No matter how we arrange the teams, Xu Yunhan's strength is insurmountable.
But there was a silver lining.
He could use Xu Yunhan as a whetstone—to sharpen Tang San.
In his eyes, Tang San was the priority.
Teaching the others was just a side task.
Little did Yu Xiaogang know—Xu Yunhan was delighted to have an excuse to torment Tang San repeatedly.
Like now.
Under the relentless gravity, Tang San was drenched in sweat, his body bending lower and lower.
But Tang San was no pushover.
He used the pressure to temper his physique—mirroring Yu Xiaogang's intentions. Truly master and disciple.
Ma Hongjun, meanwhile, was thriving.
Dai Mubai, however, was fuming.
I'm stronger than this fatty! But Xu Yunhan's suppression is letting him pummel me!
Yet surrendering would only humiliate him further.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's duel was the most intense—speed versus flexibility. Zhu Zhuqing held a slight edge, but victory wasn't guaranteed.
Ning Rongrong, meanwhile, chatted cheerfully with Xu Yunhan—as if they were mere spectators.
"Yunhan, could you mentor me in cultivation later? Someone as talented as you must have unique methods, right?"
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her voice sweet and inviting.
This was her strategy—create opportunities to deepen their bond.
Xu Yunhan played along. "I do have some effective techniques. We can discuss them in detail."
The cultivation methods from ten thousand years in the future were far more refined.
His rapid progress owed much to this knowledge.
"You promise? No taking it back!"
Ning Rongrong's voice turned coy with delight.
Xu Yunhan wasn't oblivious to her intentions.
Let her chase me.
Not only would it fracture the Shrek Seven's unity—weakening Tang San's allies—but it also secured him a valuable ally.
Plus, Ning Rongrong was a beauty.
Where's the downside?
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