Chapter 81 – 80 Ice Spirit Change
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This youth looked slim and tall, with a scholarly air on his handso face. He had stood by the side, watching the fight, and appeared very calm throughout.
He was presumably the oldest among them, with the highest cultivation base. This was the senior brother! The senior brother of Redemption Academy.
“Senior brother is very strong, be careful!” Du Bai reminded by the side.
“Mhm,” Tang San nodded, then stepped forward.
Wu Bingji had also co forward, a faint smile on his face as he nodded to Tang San.
Mu Enqing said, “This match can also be regarded as a battle of elents. Bingji’s Demon God Transformation is the Ice Spirit Change. Among all of you, he is the only one whose ability does not originate from the Monster tribe’s Demon God Transformation. The Ice Spirit Change cos from the Spirit Monster tribe’s kind of Ice Spirit. According to legend, they are innate spirits who can control ice from birth. Bingji’s Ice Spirit Change is not a direct bloodline inheritance but a result of a mutation during the division of an Ice Spirit. By chance, he was affected by an Ice Spirit as it split, leading to a bloodline mutation and thus gaining the Ice Spirit Change ability. In our academy, several students have unique Demon God Transformations, and Bingji’s ability is one of them.”
Ti Variation Seal and Heavenly Fox Transformation should also be unique, right? Tang San thought to himself.
Ice Spirit Change, a Demon God Transformation from the Spirit Monster tribe. This was his first encounter with it. If he could control the ice elent completely, then that ability should be quite comprehensive as well.
“Senior brother, please enlighten ,” Tang San said, bowing slightly to Wu Bingji.
Wu Bingji smiled and said, “You control your wind blades very well. Elental control is also a field of my study. We should exchange notes more often in the future. Please.”
His voice was gentle and pleasant, devoid of any harshness. Despite practicing with the ice elent, he did not give off a cold impression, which easily endeared him to others.
“Begin!” Mu Enqing ordered, and both players’ auras changed simultaneously.
Tang San’s eyes turned erald green in an instant, with a cyan light erging all over his body.
Wu Bingji, anwhile, was enveloped in a layer of ice-blue light, with no visible signs of bodily transformation. He did not attack first but gestured for Tang San to proceed, showing the deanor of a big brother of the academy.
Tang San didn’t hold back. Facing a Sixth Stage opponent, especially a very rare and undoubtedly powerful Demon God Transformation, he naturally did not dare to be careless.
With a raise of his right hand, two wind blades shot out instantly, tracing arcs through the air and flying straight towards Wu Bingji.
Wu Bingji moved the instant Tang San did, raising his right hand and vaguely pointing in Tang San’s direction. The very next mont, several crystal-clear ice cones had already ford in front of him. Ignoring the wind blades arcing through the sky, the ice cones whistled through the air towards Tang San.
At the sa ti, a Cold Ice Path appeared under his feet, stretching out toward Tang San. Stepping onto the Cold Ice Path, he slid toward Tang San as if gliding just above the ground.
Facing the ice cones, Tang San did not release wind blades to counter. Watching the approaching Cold Ice Path, and feeling the air temperature drop rapidly, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and charged towards the ice cones.
The two wind blades in the air were the first to fall. Wu Bingji showed no intention of dodging. His refusal to dodge actually made Tang San’s control sowhat ineffective; the blades were bound to hit, so why bother with finesse?
With two “clang” sounds, the wind blades struck Wu Bingji’s back but made a crisp clashing noise, the wind blades shattered, and Wu Bingji’s body barely shuddered.
Is this… his body turning into ice? Or rather, an ice elent body? Indeed, it’s the power of a Sixth Stage!
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At the mont Wu Bingji was struck by the wind blade, Tang San had already confronted the ice cone.
Facing the ice cone, he didn’t release a wind blade, instead, his figure beca illusory in an instant. To the eye, it even felt as though his body had twisted in that mont. It was in this critical gap, he slipped through the spaces between the ice cones, and not a single one could hit him.
The distance between the two closed in the instant Tang San evaded the ice cones.
Cheng Zicheng’s eyes widened as she watched this scene, clearly rembering how Tang San had eerily dodged her frontal attack before, moving behind her and controlling her body which led to her losing the match.
Now she was watching intently but still couldn’t discern how Tang San was avoiding those ice cones. How did he do it? It wasn’t just a matter of speed.
Of course, she didn’t know this was Tang Sect’s ultimate Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
With enough cultivation base to support him and having imrsed in this ultimate technique for countless years, Tang San had long since mastered Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to a divine level.
The distance between Tang San and Wu Bingji closed, but Tang San deliberately avoided the Cold Ice Path spreading on the ground.
Wu Bingji, watching Tang San’s evasion, showed a look of surprise. With a grasping motion in the air, an ice spear appeared in his palm. The ice spear thrust forward, instantly turning into a barrage of spear shadows enveloping Tang San. Moreover, a large cloud of ice fog suddenly burst forth from below his feet. The Cold Ice Path let out a dull “bang.” The ice fog swept out, heading straight for Tang San. The temperature around Tang San’s body plumted in an instant, stiffening his entire being.
The oppressive force of the sixth stage was indeed extraordinary, especially since Wu Bingji, whom Tang San was feeling right now, seed to have beco a part of the ice elent itself. The cold burst forth very dominantly.
Tang San’s eyes also lit up at this mont, shooting out wind blades. Just like in his previous battle with Cheng Zicheng, there were eighteen wind blades, but if one looked closely, they would notice that these eighteen wind blades were significantly more substantial than before.
Tang San tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, his body nimbly leaping to the side, while the eighteen wind blades whirled and shot out, slashing straight at Wu Bingji.
At the sa ti, Tang San’s right hand rose in front of him, a blue light condensing into a wind blade in his palm. What was strange was that another wind blade ford, and the two wind blades instantly fused together, then reshaped into the size of a single wind blade. The color, however, beca noticeably more profound.
The blue light in Tang San’s eyes masked his Spirit Rhinoceros Eye, and under the control of his strong spiritual power, all eighteen wind blades aid solely at Wu Bingji’s back.
Wu Bingji charged toward Tang San, already having gathered a large cloud of ice fog that he furiously sprayed out at Tang San. At the sa ti, an ice wall rose behind him to block the onslaught of wind blades.
“Bang, bang, bang!” Three successive wind blades hit the ice wall, and Wu Bingji’s complexion changed. His pursuit of Tang San also stumbled.
Three wind blades hitting the sa spot on the ice wall cut out deep marks, and the following wind blades aligned neatly in a row, one after another. By the ti his movent stalled, the fifth wind blade had already pierced through the wall.
This scene gave the spectating crowd a dizzying sensation. As the saying goes, bystanders see clear, the eighteen wind blades spreading out in the air initially seed to be flying chaotically, but the next mont, they adjusted their trajectories and descended from the sky, chopping straight toward Wu Bingji. Neatly aligned, eighteen wind blades.
Wu Bingji seed panicked for the first ti.
He paid no further attention to pursuing Tang San, only directing the ice fog towards him, while he swiftly turned around, his ice spear dancing in his hand, facing the follow-up attacks of the eighteen wind blades shot by Tang San’s Technique of Hundred Birds Flocking into the Forest.
“Boom, boom, boom—” Echoes of explosions rang out. With each explosion, Wu Bingji shattered a wind blade. But the succession of these wind blades was incredibly tight. Even as he pushed his ice elent control to the extre, releasing another ice wall, he still kept retreating under defense.
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