Bab 64: Chapter 64: Su Ming VS Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai's Shock
On the other hand, Su Ming wasn't surprised by Xiao Wu's reaction. She was the boss of Notting Academy, and with the love and care she received from Su Ming over the years, along with her own incredible strength, it was no surprise that she wouldn't tolerate Dai Mubai's attitude.
Tang San, however, felt a sense of disappointment as his hopes were dashed. If Xiao Wu knew what he was thinking, she'd surely give him a taste of her Eight Stage Drop!
Dai Mubai, his voice cold, said, "Friends, since the three of you are together, why not let me have one of the rooms? How about this: we have a match. If I win, you give up a room. If I lose, we forget about it. How about that?"
Xiao Wu frowned and retorted, "If we lose, we give up a room. But if you lose, you lose nothing. Why should we agree?"
Dai Mubai frowned in turn, "Then what do you want?"
Before Xiao Wu could speak further, Su Ming smiled and interrupted, "How about this: if we lose, we'll give you a room. But if you lose, you'll give us 100 gold coins and cover any damages to this hotel. How about that?"
The staff member behind the counter gave Su Ming a grateful look after hearing his proposal.
Without thinking much, Dai Mubai agreed. In his mind, Su Ming looked much younger than him, and there was no way Su Ming could be stronger than him. Confident of his victory, he accepted the bet. The two of them set the terms, and the onlookers cleared a space for the duel, standing back to avoid getting caught up in the fight.
Dai Mubai grinned wickedly at the twin girls beside him and said, "Just wait for me, this will be over soon. Then, I'll show you two a good time."
The twins blushed and giggled, "We'll see how strong you are, Dai Shao."
With that, they moved aside.
Dai Mubai stomped his right foot on the ground, and behind him appeared the figure of a giant white tiger, his martial spirit. Three spirit rings floated up around him—two yellow and one purple, the optimal configuration for a spirit master.
His power astonished the crowd. "I didn't expect him to be so young yet already a three-ring Spirit Elder!"
Dai Mubai smirked and introduced himself, "Dai Mubai, martial spirit: Evil-Eyed White Tiger. Spirit power: level 37, assault-type Spirit Master."
"Kid, you don't look very old. How about this? I won't use my third spirit ability to avoid being accused of bullying you. How about that?"
Su Ming shook his head with a smile, "That's not necessary. I'm stronger than you."
As Su Ming spoke, a green orb of light appeared in his hand, and to everyone's shock, four spirit rings appeared around him—yellow, yellow, purple, and purple. A four-ring Spirit Ancestor!
Calmly, Su Ming said, "Su Ming, martial spirit: Wood Element. Spirit power: level 43, control-type Spirit Master."
Dai Mubai was stunned. "That's impossible! You can't be more than twelve years old! How could you possibly be this strong?!"
Dai Mubai couldn't believe what he was seeing. A twelve-year-old at level 43? Such a talent was unheard of across the continent! Even in the Star Luo Empire, he had never heard of anyone so young being this powerful.
Xiao Wu, seeing Dai Mubai's shock, felt smug and proudly said, "For others, being level 43 at twelve might be difficult, but for my brother, it's easy. Even I'm at level 39. Who do you think you're looking down on? You're already an adult and only level 37!"
Tang San: ...
Tang San felt as if Xiao Wu's words were a sharp blade stabbing into his heart. It hurt.
Dai Mubai, startled, turned to Tang San, "Are you also over level 30?"
Tang San awkwardly replied, "Barely, but I haven't acquired my third spirit ring yet."
Dai Mubai: ...
What is happening in this world? How did three such talented people suddenly appear? Have I really fallen behind so much?
Su Ming could only smile inwardly. Of course, Xiao Wu and I are different from the others. As for Tang San, his progress was still within normal limits.
Feeling awkward, Dai Mubai coughed and said, "Ahem, since your brother is so strong, I take back my earlier words. I'll have to use my third spirit ability after all."
Su Ming didn't mind at all. Even if Dai Mubai used his third spirit ability, it wouldn't change the outcome. This was a good opportunity to gauge Dai Mubai's true strength.
With a gesture, Su Ming indicated for Dai Mubai to make the first move.
Dai Mubai didn't hesitate. As an assault-type spirit master facing a control-type, he was already at a disadvantage. Although he didn't know the extent of Su Ming's control abilities, he couldn't afford to be careless.
Additionally, Dai Mubai felt a growing frustration. He had only wanted to enjoy some time with the beautiful twins before entering Shrek Academy. But things weren't going his way.
Suddenly, a thought struck him. Could it be that these three are also headed to Shrek Academy?
But now wasn't the time for idle speculation.
Dai Mubai gathered his strength in his right fist and charged toward Su Ming, aiming for his chest.
"Lingbo Microstep!"
Su Ming gracefully dodged using his footwork technique, evading Dai Mubai's attack with ease.
Seeing Su Ming's odd footwork, Dai Mubai grew frustrated. Though it seemed slow, he couldn't land a hit. Enraged, he shouted, "Su Ming, stop dodging and face me head-on if you've got the guts!"
Su Ming stopped, amused. He had been testing Dai Mubai's abilities but realized it wasn't necessary. Dai Mubai was weaker than expected, probably even weaker than Tang San.
Seeing his taunt work, Dai Mubai quickly unleashed his second spirit ability. A massive surge of white light gathered in his mouth and shot toward Su Ming.
"Second Spirit Ability: White Tiger Light Wave!"
Su Ming remained calm. After all, it was just a hundred-year-level spirit ability. He clasped his hands together, and his first spirit ring lit up.
"First Spirit Ability: Wooden Wall!"
A semi-circular wooden barrier sprouted from the floor of the hotel, rising in front of Su Ming. The White Tiger Light Wave struck it, and a cloud of smoke filled the area.
The onlookers were curious about the outcome.
When the smoke cleared, Dai Mubai was shocked to see that his attack had only shaved off a few wood chips from Su Ming's barrier. It was as if he had barely scratched it.
In disbelief, he shouted, "You said you're a control-type spirit master! So what's with this ridiculously strong defensive ability?!"
Su Ming smiled, "Who says control-type spirit masters can't have defensive abilities? I can do what I want!"
Xiao Wu, standing nearby, couldn't help but giggle. "Su Ming, you're so bad!"
Bab 65: Chapter 65: Wood Style - Great Tree Binding, Dai Mubai's Complete Defeat!
Tang San wasn't surprised by Dai Mubai's shock. He had grown used to it by now. In fact, Tang San had become somewhat numb to Su Ming's talent—Su Ming was truly extraordinary. Back when his teacher said that with his own talent and strength, he would soon surpass Su Ming, Tang San had believed him. But after six years, he felt that Su Ming was only pulling further and further ahead.
Su Ming smiled and said, "Since you've finished attacking, it's my turn now!"
Then, Su Ming clasped his hands together and shouted, "Wood Style: Piercing Root Technique!"
Suddenly, the semi-circular wooden shield that Su Ming had created sprouted dozens of sharp wooden spikes.
"Fire!"
With that command, the spikes shot toward Dai Mubai with incredible speed.
Seeing Su Ming's technique, Tang San winced. He remembered all too well the beating he had taken from this move. The dense barrage of wooden spikes would be impossible for Dai Mubai to dodge—he'd have to take the full brunt of the attack.
Dai Mubai could sense the danger in those spikes, so he quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest. His first spirit ring lit up.
"First Spirit Ability: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
This ability boosted Dai Mubai's defense by 50%, but even that wasn't enough to fully block Su Ming's relentless wooden spikes. After all, these spikes were enhanced by Su Ming's first spirit ability, doubling their toughness. There was no way Dai Mubai could withstand them completely.
Gradually, Dai Mubai's clothes were torn, and several gashes appeared on his body, causing blood to flow. It was only through sheer effort that he managed to survive Su Ming's attack.
Su Ming couldn't help but praise him, "Not bad. Your White Tiger spirit is both offensive and defensive. You actually managed to block that."
Dai Mubai, shocked, asked, "What kind of move was that? A control-type spirit master shouldn't have an attack like that! It's as strong as your defense ability! What kind of freak are you?"
Su Ming shook his head, "Are you already this surprised? This is just one of my self-created spirit techniques. You haven't even seen me use a real control ability yet."
Dai Mubai felt a chill run down his spine. Su Ming hadn't even used his control abilities yet, and he had only used his first spirit ability! Dai Mubai realized with growing dread that if Su Ming got serious, things could get much worse.
In the short time he had fought Su Ming, Dai Mubai realized that this guy was no ordinary control-type spirit master. He had techniques from multiple disciplines—something that would have ruined most spirit masters. Yet, Su Ming made it work, and each of his abilities was incredibly powerful.
Without wasting any more time, Su Ming stomped his right foot, and thick vines erupted from the ground, surging toward Dai Mubai. This move was an adaptation of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass technique, but instead of one vine at a time, Su Ming's version unleashed multiple.
"Wood Style: Multiple Binding!"
Dai Mubai, unable to dodge in time, was quickly wrapped in the thick vines. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.
Finally, Dai Mubai experienced Su Ming's control abilities firsthand. But he wasn't about to admit defeat so easily.
"You think you can hold me with this? Not a chance!" Dai Mubai sneered.
His muscles swelled, and with a roar, he activated his third spirit ability.
"Third Spirit Ability: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
In an instant, the vines binding him exploded.
Dai Mubai, confident once again, said smugly, "My third spirit ability doubles my attack and defense for half an hour. Your little vines are no match for me!"
As Dai Mubai spoke, he glanced at Su Ming, expecting to see concern on his face. But Su Ming remained calm, completely unbothered.
Tang San, watching from the side, was deeply concerned. If his own Blue Silver Grass faced Dai Mubai's third spirit ability, it would definitely fail to restrain him. Dai Mubai's explosive strength was simply too overwhelming.
However, Su Ming wasn't surprised at all. He knew that his earlier control technique was the most basic of his wood-style moves. It was weak—just a simple binding spell. He wasn't relying on it.
Seeing Dai Mubai's renewed confidence, Su Ming said calmly, "Don't celebrate too soon. That was only my weakest control ability."
"What?!" Dai Mubai was stunned.
He had already struggled to break free of Su Ming's initial technique. If that was the weakest one, what would come next?
Before Dai Mubai could process it, Su Ming launched his second control ability. Su Ming extended his right hand toward Dai Mubai, and even larger and thicker vines erupted from his arm, far more powerful than before.
"Wood Style: Great Tree Binding!"
This technique was an upgraded version of his earlier binding move, far stronger and more difficult to escape from. The vines quickly wrapped around Dai Mubai again, and this time, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free. The more he resisted, the tighter the vines squeezed, until he could barely breathe.
Finally, realizing he had no other options, Dai Mubai conceded.
"I surrender!"
Hearing this, Su Ming released his control, retracting the vines. He had made his point to Dai Mubai.
Xiao Wu, excited by Su Ming's victory, ran over to him, hugging his arm as she gleefully said, "I knew you'd win, brother! By the way, was that new technique one of your self-created ones? I've never seen it before!"
Su Ming patted Xiao Wu's head with his free hand and smiled, "Yeah, it's a new one I came up with. I hadn't had a chance to use it before, so today seemed like a good time to test it out. It's an upgraded version of my earlier control techniques."
Tang San, watching all this, felt utterly defeated. Once again, Su Ming had shocked him. His teacher had once told him that creating powerful self-made spirit techniques was incredibly difficult, even for geniuses like Su Ming. But here was Su Ming, inventing new techniques as easily as eating or drinking—it was simply unbelievable!
Tang San had spent the past six years focusing on his own cultivation, following his teacher's advice. He hadn't spent time developing new techniques. And yet, despite all his efforts, not only had he fallen behind Su Ming, but even Xiao Wu had surpassed him!
Meanwhile, Su Ming wasn't concerned with Tang San's thoughts. He turned to Dai Mubai and said, "You lost. A bet's a bet. You owe me 100 gold soul coins and will need to cover the damages to the hotel."
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