His Luo Sanpao was chubby, looking more like a bloated pig, and had no other means of attack besides farting.

In contrast, Lin Mo's little fire dragon looked much more energetic, and judging from the aura it exuded, it was a top-grade fire-attribute martial soul.

Wow! Absolutely amazing!

Although they hadn't actually fought yet, judging solely from their auras, Yu Xiaogang came to a conclusion that left him feeling somewhat bitter and disappointed—

Lin Mo's Little Fire Dragon Martial Soul is far stronger than his own Luo Sanpao Martial Soul, and by a significant margin!

"As expected... as expected, it's a separated beast spirit just like Luo Sanpao's..." Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, his voice trembling slightly.

"But, this intensity... sigh..."

He had already prepared himself for this – judging from the comparison of their innate soul power alone, the outcome was already predetermined.

Lin Mo's innate soul power is level six, while his innate soul power is only a pitiful half level.

The strength of a martial soul is closely related to its innate soul power. The difference in innate soul power often directly reflects the strength of the martial soul's essence.

His Luo Sanpao martial soul, due to mutation, failed to mutate from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus and became what it is now, which also limits his soul power level so that he can never break through level 30 in his lifetime.

Lin Mo's little fire dragon is clearly a powerful martial soul that has successfully mutated.

After seeing the little fire dragon with his own eyes, Yu Xiaogang had no more doubts about this.

Dean Wang Zongchang, seeing the complex and unreadable expression on Yu Xiaogang's face, understood, but he didn't say anything. He simply smiled and said to the two people in the center of the field:

"Alright, both sides, get ready. We'll stop here when we've reached a point where one side concedes defeat, loses the ability to fight, or I determine that one side cannot continue, then the sparring will end. Understand?"

Lin Mo and Tang San nodded at the same time.

"Then," Wang Zongchang raised his voice, "let the sparring begin!"

As the dean finished speaking, Tang San's eyes sharpened instantly. He barked, "Tang San, Spirit Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 15, One-Ring Weapon Soul Master!"

Blue Silver Grass surged from his palm, emitting a faint fishy smell, while a bright yellow soul ring rose from beneath his feet, pulsating around his body.

Lin Mo stood still, showing no intention of moving, and calmly said, "Lin Mo, Martial Soul: Little Fire Dragon, Level 10 Soul Warrior."

Sensing its master's fighting spirit, the little fire dragon took a step forward and let out a more intimidating low growl towards Tang San, the flames on its tail burning even more fiercely.

Tang San was not complacent at all. He knew that Lin Mo's little fire dragon martial soul was by no means simple. In addition, his Blue Silver Grass was obviously restrained by fire, so he dared not be careless.

With a change in his footwork, he became ethereal, moving across the field like a ghost – this was the Tang Clan's ultimate technique – Ghost Shadow Tracking!

He tried to close the distance using his agile movements, or to find an opening in the little dragon's defenses.

At the same time, the yellow century-old soul ring on his body suddenly shone brightly.

"First Soul Skill, Entanglement!"

Large amounts of thick Blue Silver Grass shot out from Tang San's hands as if they had come to life, like living venomous snakes, coiling towards the little fire dragon in the center of the arena from several different directions.

After acquiring the soul ring of the Mandragora Serpent, these Blue Silver Grasses became exceptionally tough and also acquired a certain amount of paralyzing toxins.

Once entangled, even a power-type beast spirit master would find it difficult to break free for a while.

Once the paralyzing toxin takes effect, the victory is practically guaranteed!

However, faced with the swarming Blue Silver Grass, Lin Mo didn't even bother to give any orders.

The little dragon took a deep breath, its chest slightly puffing out, and then opened its mouth—

"call--!"

A large expanse of orange-red flames instantly erupted, meeting the Blue Silver Grass that was trying to entangle it.

Fire beats Grass; this is the most basic type matchup!

The blazing flames hissed as soon as they touched the Blue Silver Grass.

The Blue Silver Grass, which had become extremely resilient under Tang San's soul power, was utterly vulnerable in the face of the "sparks" spewed out by the little fire dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the Blue Silver Grass at the forefront was charred and curled up, then turned to ashes in the scorching heat of the flames!

Although subsequent Blue Silver Grasses followed one after another, they were unable to cross the line and get close to Charmander under the continuous burning flames.

Tang San's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Although he had anticipated that fire attribute would counter his Blue Silver Grass, he did not expect the counter effect to be so significant!

My Blue Silver Grass, strengthened by a hundred-year-old soul ring, was so utterly vulnerable in the face of the little fire dragon's flames!

The temperature and power of the flames far exceeded his expectations!

His shadowy figure moved erratically beneath his feet, attempting to launch an attack from other angles.

But the little fire dragon didn't need Lin Mo's command at all. It nimbly turned its body, constantly spewing sparks from its mouth, and always accurately intercepted Tang San's entanglement attacks from any direction.

In an instant, Tang San's figure could be seen flitting about on the field, with Blue Silver Grass constantly surging out, while the Little Fire Dragon stood firmly in the center, spewing flames and burning all the attacking Blue Silver Grass.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the smell of burning filled the air.

Yu Xiaogang watched from the side with a furrowed brow.

The situation seemed somewhat unexpected. Lin Mo's little fire dragon had extremely strong control over flames, and the power of those flames seemed to be much stronger than the fire soul skills brought by ordinary ten-year soul rings.

"Is it because of the quality of the martial spirit itself...?" he wondered to himself.

Tang San tried several times without success, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He never imagined that he, a dignified one-ring Soul Master, would be unable to defeat even the Martial Soul of an opponent without Soul Rings.

He gritted his teeth and changed his strategy.

He pushed his Ghostly Steps to the limit, his body suddenly accelerating, no longer trying to entangle from a distance, but wanting to get close directly.

Use the Jade Hand and Crane Control Dragon Capture to directly attack the Little Fire Dragon's main body, or bypass the Little Fire Dragon and attack Lin Mo directly!

Because he was a disciple of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San was well aware that while this kind of separated beast spirit had many advantages, its shortcomings were equally obvious.

Having lost the possession of a physical body like other beast spirits, soul masters with detached beast spirits are extremely fragile and in great need of protection from others.

In other words, once such a Soul Master is brought into close combat, the outcome is already decided.

In his view, Lin Mo's continued standing still might be a breakthrough. As long as Lin Mo was subdued, the little fire dragon would naturally collapse on its own.

Seeing Tang San suddenly change direction and charge towards him, Lin Mo's lips curled into a slight smile. "To capture the thief, first capture the king? A good idea, but alas..."

Just as Tang San was about to break through the flames of the little fire dragon and get close to Lin Mo.

The little dragon suddenly stopped spewing sparks and instead opened its mouth to exhale a large plume of thick, black smoke!

"smokescreen!"

This is one of the skills that Charmander has mastered!

Thick black smoke spread out instantly, not only covering a large area in front of the little fire dragon, but also including Tang San who was charging towards it.

Tang San felt everything go black before his eyes, and his vision was instantly taken away!

The thick smoke not only obstructed his vision but also had a pungent odor, causing him to cough involuntarily.

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