Chapter 304: Royal Fighting VS Blazing, Tang San’s Miserable Days

Three days passed in a flash.

It was a midsummer afternoon, and the sun was blazing.

In the training ground of Blue Tyrant Academy, heatwaves mixed with sharp spirit power fluctuations surged incessantly.

The bluestone-paved ground was carved with indentations of varying depths from years of spirit power impacts.

In the center of the field.

Dai Mubai was bare-chested.

His well-defined muscles were tensed like a full bow, and on his bronze skin, beads of sweat slid down his muscle fibers, splashing onto the ground.

A sharp light erupted from his Evil Eyes, and his tiger roar shook the surrounding parasol tree leaves, making them rustle.

"Hah!"

A punch wrapped in spirit power smashed heavily into the Black Iron Trial Stone in front of him.

Spiderweb-like cracks slowly spread across the thick stone surface.

The aftermath of the White Tiger Light Wave he spat out rippled several meters away, kicking up dust from the ground.

Dai Mubai shook his numbed wrist and exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi.

"The spirit power circulation is still a bit off, again."

"Screech!!!"

Not far away, Ma Hongjun was controlling Evil Fire to spiral around his body.

The blazing gold-red fire waves baked the surrounding air until it distorted.

As soon as sweat seeped from his forehead, it was steamed into white mist.

He gritted his teeth, constantly outputting spirit power.

"Steady! A bit steadier!"

The flames suddenly retracted and then exploded with a bang, condensing into a fine fire rain in mid-air.

On another open space.

The four members of the original Royal Fighting Team were also each working hard on their own Cultivate.

Lightning faintly leaped from Yu Tianheng’s hanging hand.

The Bloodline Power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon surged in his Meridians.

With every breath, there was the crackle of tiny electric currents.

He pointed his fingertip forward, and purple lightning suddenly shot out, blasting charred pits into the ground.

"The glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon must never be tarnished in my hands."

The two brothers, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, stood back-to-back, practicing their defensive coordination.

A thick Black Tortoise spirit power barrier condensed into an indestructible shield between the two of them.

Shi Mo shouted deeply: "Condense!"

Shi Mo responded by taking the move: "Steady!"

The spirit power of the two blended together, and the barrier forcibly withstood the spirit power impact, remaining motionless.

Oslo’s figure flickered in and out at the edge of the training ground.

The speed of the Ghost LeopardSpirit was pushed to the limit by him, leaving only trails of afterimages.

He constantly adjusted his breathing, polishing the transition between surprise attacks and evasions.

Every time he shifted, he landed precisely on a preset point.

The four of them were all core members of the original Royal Fighting Team.

Since they entered Blue Tyrant Academy, they rarely heard or paid attention to news about the Royal Fighting Team on ordinary days.

Everyone was working hard to Cultivate and prepare for the Spirit Master Competition.

In the most remote tree shadows of the training ground.

Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating alone.

The surrounding Blue Silver Grass spread silently along the ground.

His face was covered with a lingering gloom.

During this period of time, his life had been a complete mess.

Xiao Wu was not by his side.

Tai Tan had suddenly left, and there was still no definite news about his father’s injuries.

What made him even more frustrated was that everyone around him was improving rapidly, while his own spirit power was moving at a snail’s pace.

He relied on the Mysterious Heaven Skill to Cultivate day and night, and his spirit power barely reached level 33.

But at this critical juncture, his improvement suddenly stalled.

The spirit power in his Meridians was like stagnant water; no matter how he tried to urge it, there wasn’t the slightest progress.

Tang San thought to himself that the root of the sluggishness in his spirit power might be related to the mutation of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

But now he had no other choice but to wait for Tai Tan to bring back news of his father.

The Genius who was once famous in the academy was now the person with the slowest improvement in the team.

Moreover, in Blue Tyrant Academy, he wasn’t living comfortably either.

He was excluded from the group of Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, and the others.

No one was even willing to take the initiative to speak with him.

Every time he encountered Dai Mubai, he could sense that flickering ferocity and killing intent.

Tang San’s chest was filled with a sense of frustration that had nowhere to be released.

In this atmosphere of silent, hard Cultivate across the field, a burst of hurried footsteps approached from afar.

Oscar charged into the training ground like a whirlwind, the stray hairs on his forehead blown wild by the wind.

In his hand, he still clutched half an unfinished Big Recovery Sausage, the casing still steaming.

He panted and shouted to everyone in the field, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Boss Dai! Everyone, stop practicing! Something big has happened!"

Everyone withdrew their spirit power one after another and looked toward him.

Dai Mubai frowned, wiped the sweat from his chin, and asked in a deep voice: "Little Ao, why are you so flustered? What is it?"

Oscar rushed into the center of the crowd in a few steps.

He caught his breath and impatiently blurted out the news he had gathered.

"At the Heaven DouGreat Spirit Arena, the Royal Fighting Team is going to have a formal team Spirit Fight against the Blazing Academy of the Elemental Academy! It’s this evening!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noise in the training ground suddenly stopped.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Oscar.

Yu Tianheng’s figure suddenly froze, his purple-lightning-like gaze abruptly tightened, and he instinctively clenched his fists.

Memories of being the captain of the Royal Fighting Team flooded back, and his chest was churned with indescribable, complex emotions.

There was his concern for Dugu Yan.

There was his interest in this clash between two powerhouses.

And there was a bit of melancholy over how things had changed.

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he asked in a deep voice: "Are you talking about the current Royal Fighting Team?"

Oscar nodded like a chicken pecking grain: "That’s right! It’s the Royal Fighting Team where Dugu Yan is the Vice-Captain!"

The two brothers, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, looked at each other.

A bit more gravity appeared on their originally steady faces.

Hearing news of their old team, it was inevitable that waves would rise in their hearts.

Oslo also stopped in his tracks.

His fingertips rubbed together unconsciously.

In those eyes that always held a bit of cunning, half was an eager curiosity, and the other half was an unspeakable sentiment.

He moved half a step forward and asked: "Will Vice-CaptainDugu Yan personally take the field?"

"Of course!"

Oscar raised his chin.

"I heard that the Royal Fighting Team is going out with their full main force this time."

The four former Royal Fighting members now had different expressions, but they all held their breath in unison.

Next to them, Ma Hongjun’s eyes suddenly lit up.

He immediately withdrew the Phoenix flames around him, stepped over to Dai Mubai’s side, and nudged his arm with his elbow.

He shouted excitedly at the top of his lungs: "Royal Fighting versus Blazing? This is a duel between top-tier teams! Boss Dai, should we go to the Heaven DouGreat Spirit Arena to join the fun?"

Dai Mubai hardly hesitated, his voice crisp and decisive: "Go."

"Of course we’re going!"

"As opponents we might encounter in the future Continental Spirit Master Competition, going to see their strength and figure out their trump cards has only benefits and no drawbacks."

He spoke with high-sounding reasons.

In reality, Dai Mubai still couldn’t let go of Zhu Zhuqing, even though he wasn’t a complete man right now.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Tianheng took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his chest.

He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I’m going too."

The Shi Mo brothers immediately responded: "We’ll go together."

Oslo also nodded: "Count me in."

Oscar scratched his head and gave a chuckle.

"I knew you guys would definitely go. I’ve already asked someone to book the best grandstand seats in advance. Every detail of the entire match can be seen clearly!"

Dai Mubai patted Oscar on the shoulder, his tone adding a bit of praise: "Well done."

Ma Hongjun waved his arms excitedly and shouted: "Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go now! If we’re late, we won’t be able to get in."

Everyone packed their things one after another and walked out of the training ground together.

The noisy voices gradually faded away, and the training ground returned to silence.

No one noticed that in the most remote tree shadows of the training ground, the Blue Silver Grass vines that had been spreading along the ground were silently retracting back into the earth.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes, complex emotions surging in the depths of his pupils.

He had heard every word of the conversation clearly.

"Royal Fighting Team... Blazing Academy..."

"Crack!"

His spirit power suddenly tightened, and the gravel was crushed into powder.

(End of Chapter)

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