Chapter 4: Tang Sect Hidden Weapons? I Know Them Too
“Who are you? Why do you know my name is Tang San?”
Glancing at Ling Mo who was arduously climbing up the nearby mountain peak, Tang San revealed a cautious expression.
Who is this person? Why does he know he is called Tang San? Moreover, as soon as he arrives, he wants to challenge him to a one-on-one duel. Does he know something?
Mysterious Heaven Skill is Tang San’s biggest secret. Regarding the secret of Mysterious Heaven Skill, he hasn’t even told his own dad. If it were discovered by someone, he would absolutely strike to kill and silence them.
Don’t think Tang San is someone anyone can provoke. Touching his taboo, no one can help…
“You don’t need to care who I am! You only need to know that I’m here to duel you one-on-one…”
As soon as he entered Ling Mo’s sight, Tang San’s secret arts were stolen by Ling Mo.
This is the stealing effect brought by his Martial Soul. Any thing within Ling Mo’s sight can be directly copied without the opponent’s permission, just like robbery.
“So this is Tang Sect Secret Arts? Interesting…”
After activating his Martial Soul, Ling Mo instantly copied Tang San’s secret arts, carefully pondered them, and found that this thing was truly quite powerful.
All Tang Sect Hidden Weapon Techniques, as well as Mysterious Heaven Skill, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, and all other supernatural abilities, were stolen by Ling Mo.
Moreover, Ling Mo’s latest discovery simply made him overjoyed…
It turns out that things not belonging to the Martial Soul system, once copied by Ling Mo, can be directly mastered and used without limit.
This discovery nearly made Ling Mo laugh to death. This was his first time stealing Tang San’s supernatural abilities, and this time it gave him a shocking discovery.
Tang San’s own abilities lie in Tang Sect Secret Arts, and these things… happen to not belong to the Martial Soul system. In other words… as long as things do not belong to the Martial Soul system, after Ling Mo copies them, he no longer needs to steal them.
Because these things can be used without a Martial Soul, while other things cannot because they require the Martial Soul as a prerequisite.
For example, for a very powerful Soul Skill, if Ling Mo wants to use it, he must steal the opponent’s Martial Soul to use such a Soul Skill.
Every powerful Martial Soul has its own Soul Skills, which cannot be circumvented.
But Tang San’s things are different. These things can be used without a Martial Soul and belong outside the Martial Soul system.
“Damn, if that’s the case! Why bother hugging any thighs? This kid has absolutely no advantage against me…”
With this discovery, Ling Mo immediately laughed! Five-Colored Divine Light Martial Soul itself has an amplification effect. At the same level, as long as Ling Mo steals the opponent’s Martial Soul.
Then… under the amplification of Five-Colored Divine Light, whether power, defense, or speed will all receive huge amplification.
In other words, in battles at the same level, Ling Mo is almost in an invincible state.
And now, he unexpectedly gained Tang San’s Tang Sect Secret Arts. From now on, won’t Ling Mo be walking sideways on this continent?
The only thing needing improvement is battle experience! As well as mastering various Martial Souls and supernatural abilities, these all require long-term battle accumulation of experience and cannot be rushed.
My goodness! I didn’t know until I looked, and I’m shocked when I do…
No wonder so many transmigrators are all more awesome than Tang San. Turns out they all have cheats! This is a bit excessive.
“You want to duel me one-on-one?”
Hearing that Ling Mo came to provoke, Tang San immediately revealed a slight smile. Perfect… he also wanted to see what the people of this world are like in terms of combat power.
He did not realize that Ling Mo, like him, also did not belong to this world.
During this time, he had not gone to Nuoding Academy, so he did not know the battle methods between Soul Masters, thus he was very curious.
“Cut the crap, beat me! From now on, I’ll call you Brother San. If you can’t beat me, you’ll have to call me Brother Mo from now on…”
After simply familiarizing himself with Tang Sect Secret Arts and after amplification by Five-Colored Divine Light, Ling Mo already felt the power in his body surging and could no longer hold back.
Perfect, today let’s test this Son of the Plane to see what he is capable of. Win or lose doesn’t matter.
“Good! Come on…”
As soon as the words fell, Tang San instantly launched an attack, deploying Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track with blazing speed.
“Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track? I know it too…”
With a flash of his figure, just as Tang San approached Ling Mo wanting to strike him with a palm first, he found the figure in front of him suddenly disappear.
“Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track? How do you know Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track too?”
In an instant, Tang San noticed something was wrong. He was too familiar with Tang Sect’s secret arts; no one in this world knew them better than him.
In that instant just now, Ling Mo had used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, and even faster than his! Like maggots on bones, like shadows following form, simply fast beyond measure.
“What I know is not just this…”
Fighting while learning, Ling Mo was familiarizing himself with Tang Sect’s secret arts. If he unilaterally used Tang Sect Secret Arts to defeat Tang San, it obviously wouldn’t be likely.
Because in terms of Tang Sect Secret Arts, no one is more proficient than Tang San. This requires not just comprehension ability, but battle techniques, rational application and coordination, and so on.
Ling Mo did not actively launch attacks but, amid Tang San’s gradual force back, used his speed advantage to slowly ponder his battle techniques.
“Such meticulous thinking…”
Only after this contact did Ling Mo truly discover Tang San’s terror!
His battle methods were truly exquisite, almost flawless. With such seasoned battle techniques, how did those transmigrators defeat him?
Ling Mo really couldn’t figure it out and particularly wanted to go next door to Douluo to ask how many steps it takes to defeat Tang San…
“What exactly are you? Why do you know my Tang Sect’s secret arts?”
The more they fought, the more alarmed he became. As the battle intensified, Ling Mo’s other Tang Sect Secret Arts were also gradually forced out by Tang San. Almost all of Tang San’s secret arts, he knew.
This point shocked Tang San greatly! Could this person also be a Tang Sect disciple?
“Hehe! I come from Rice Fragrance Village next door. Why I know Tang Sect Secret Arts? Keeping it secret for now…”
Where was Ling Mo a Tang Sect disciple? To avoid arousing Tang San’s killing intent, he continued to maintain mystery.
As long as he didn’t admit it, with his current performance, he was undoubtedly a Tang Sect disciple. Even if Tang San didn’t believe it, he couldn’t find a reason to refute.
Mysterious Jade Hand clashed palm to palm, both retreated accordingly. Ling Mo retreated five steps, and Tang San also retreated five steps.
“Rice Fragrance Village? Does your village have a security guard named Shen Jianxin?”
Ling Mo: “???”
Both were Innate Full Soul Power. Although Tang San had Mysterious Heaven Skill, Ling Mo’s Five-Colored Divine Light was equally perverse. Under double amplification, he had already reached a level where he could match Tang San evenly.
“Hmph, I want to see what other moves you have…”
Currently, all moves Ling Mo had shown, Tang San had witnessed. The only one not appeared was Hidden Weapons.
As a Tang Sect disciple, Hidden Weapons are essential, and Tang San naturally had them.
But Ling Mo didn’t know if he did.
Instantly, two Sleeve Arrows shot out at extreme speed toward Ling Mo.
Mysterious Jade Hand activated instantly. Ling Mo unhurriedly caught them bare-handed! This technique even made Tang San sigh in admiration.
“Silent Sleeve Arrow? Returning it to you…”
Slowly when said, quickly when done. As soon as the words fell, the Sleeve Arrows Ling Mo had just caught were instantly flung back with equally exquisite Hidden Weapon Techniques.
With this technique unleashed, Tang San was completely shocked! Ling Mo had mastered all of Tang Sect’s secret arts, and even Hidden Weapon Techniques had been practiced to such a level. Saying he wasn’t a Tang Sect disciple, Tang San wouldn’t believe it.
“What exactly are you?”
Tang San dodged the Sleeve Arrow, did not continue attacking, but stopped his steps and said coldly.
He always felt Ling Mo was not a Tang Sect disciple because his techniques were still somewhat raw, but the problem was, he actually knew all of Tang Sect’s secret arts, which was an inexplicable issue.
“Actually… we are the same kind of people!”
Tang San: “…”
With a slight smile, Ling Mo had basically proficiently mastered Tang San’s secret arts, and subsequently had no interest in continuing the fight, as it was meaningless.
Now neither had Soul Rings, so they couldn’t use Soul Skills, and their own Soul Power was also not much.
After this fierce battle, both were panting, and their mental states were not good.
