Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 63: Kicked an Iron Plate? No, This is a Titanium Alloy Steel Plate!

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: Kicked an Iron Plate? No, This is a Titanium Alloy Steel Plate!

Third Grade Spirit Master?

Hearing these words, Xiao Zhan’s heart unavoidably tightened slightly.

He didn’t expect that this burly man would turn out to be a Third Grade Spirit Master; if that were the case, Xiao Zhan would need to change his battle strategy.

Facing an opponent far surpassing his own realm, Xiao Zhan understood that all defense would be futile, the only way to victory was offense!

Abandon defense, attack relentlessly!

Only by doing this could he find a sliver of opportunity to survive!

With this in mind, he decided to unleash his grand move, utilizing a Spirit Manipulation Technique!

Taking advantage of the situation while he still could initiate the attack, otherwise, once trapped in combat, he would definitely be at an absolute disadvantage.

He quietly started to channel Spirit Manipulation Energy.

Meanwhile, Zhang San was still in a state of surprise.

His gaze towards Xiao Zhan changed, from disdain to significant astonishment.

He glanced at his feet; this youngster actually withstood his strike, and even managed to repel him a step back?

He found it somewhat unbelievable.

Though he hadn’t used full strength just now and even pulled back a bit when chopping down at Xiao Zhan, for fear of injuring him.

But even so, there’s no way he should have been forced back a step!

Could a First Grade Spirit Master achieve this?

His eyes involuntarily fell upon the Death Demon Scythe in Xiao Zhan’s hands, his brows deeply furrowed; the billowing death aura wrapped around the scythe made him feel an unprecedented oppression.

This oppression touched his soul.

At this time, the voice of his Artifact Spirit, the Tiger Head Great Saber, came through, "Be careful of his Artifact Spirit, that’s definitely an SSS-grade Artifact Spirit with talent suppression beyond its level. My strength will be greatly reduced!"

"What? SSS-grade Artifact Spirit! Are you sure?" Zhang San’s heart skipped a beat.

"Absolutely, the squad leader’s Artifact Spirit is SS-grade, but the aura of this scythe is several levels purer than the squad leader’s! It’s definitely SSS-grade!"

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Hearing this, Zhang San immediately became extremely serious.

No wonder he stumbled back a step earlier, it turns out Xiao Zhan has an SSS-grade Artifact Spirit!

So that means, the youngster who formed a Life and Death Contract with an SSS-grade Artifact Spirit is also definitely an SSS-talent Spirit Master, right?

His mind cleared, and he now understood why Director Qin personally bent the rules for Xiao Zhan – turns out they were two peerless geniuses!

But in an instant, he felt his scalp tingle.

Because he had just offended two geniuses - damn it, no matter the outcome of this matter, he’s definitely going to be resented, and moreover, he’ll be punished.

He felt bitter.

These two ancestors were completely different from the gold-plated scions of noble families that came before!

This is a tough nut to crack!

"What’s going on? Look at Zhang San’s Tiger Head Great Saber, its aura seems to have softened." At this moment, an onlooker spotted something.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked and indeed noticed that the previously ferocious and sharp saber now seemed like a sickly cat, giving off a blunt and harmless vibe.

"Could it be that Zhang San is going easy?"

"How could that be, even if he was going easy, the aura wouldn’t weaken. This situation can only explain one thing - that youngster’s Artifact Spirit Level is higher than the Tiger Head Great Saber! A level suppression has occurred!"

"And, it must be significantly higher to have such a strong level suppression appear!"

Upon saying this, the previously somewhat noisy environment suddenly became silent.

It has to be significantly higher?

That would be an SSS-grade!

Squad leader Yang Jian’s Artifact Spirit is SS-grade, and the Tiger Head Great Saber is A-grade. Although there’s level suppression during regular sparring, it definitely wouldn’t turn a tiger into a kitten!

It could only be an SSS-grade!

It’s all over now.

Zhang San has really made a mess.

He’s seriously kicked an iron plate.

At this moment, their laughter had vanished, and all were silently watching.

Concerned for Zhang San, hoping that he could handle this battle properly.

Zhang San was also feeling trapped now, looking at Xiao Zhan, wondering whether to continue the fight. If he really hurt one of these two geniuses by accident, it would be seriously troublesome.

After all, a genius of this caliber, in the Ancient Era, would be someone who could do as they pleased, even to the extent of eating a panda.

But if he didn’t fight, his own reputation would be at stake, having already been put on the betting table. If he didn’t retrieve it, he would become the butt of jokes.

What to do?

While he was pondering whether his dignity or prison was more important,

Xiao Zhan made the decision for him. A black mist swirling with endless death qi, abruptly lunged towards him like a tidal wave, catching him off guard.

"This... this is a Spirit Manipulation Technique!"

Zhang San’s face turned pale with horror!

But what followed was even more frightening!

A First Grade Spirit Master, able to execute a Spirit Manipulation Technique???

Dammit, what iron board did he kick? It’s more like a titanium-steel plate, damn it!

Zhang San was filled with regret.

But at this moment, there was no time for him to think as any Spirit Manipulation Technique was formidable; he couldn’t afford to be careless.

He could only lift the Tiger Head Great Saber in his hand to counter it, stimulating the Spirit Manipulation Energy within his body, hardened his gaze, and struck straight at the black mist!

Although the Tiger Head Great Saber was suppressed, Zhang San was still a Third Grade Spirit Master after all, and the fierce blade wind split the black mist right open, dividing it into two.

However, the joy on his face suddenly ceased!

The black mist had split, but not really separated, just cut open for a few meters, not even halfway through.

Moreover, the split mist continued to advance, circling behind him and merging once again.

Directly enveloping him in the black fog!

This scene happened too suddenly.

In an instant.

The scene was as silent as death!

Everyone was shocked by this sight.

Spirit Manipulation Technique?

Such a bizarre Spirit Manipulation Technique?

And from a First Grade Spirit Master?

What the hell!

Has even the backdoor crowd become such freaks this year?

They slumped, if that was really the case, then please bring more, they didn’t mind, actually.

At the same time.

Yang Jian was in a heated discussion with several instructors about how to bring about a qualitative change in three days of special training.

Just then, Yang Jian felt that something was off about the atmosphere.

Silent.

Too silent.

Unnaturally silent!

That’s not how those troublemakers act at all.

He hurriedly got up, opened the door to check, and saw a big black fog enveloping the training field as soon as he did!

"What’s going on?" Yang Jian immediately asked.

The person nearest to him heard him and came to his senses, "Report to the team leader, it’s Zhang San fighting with that backdoor guy."

"Backdoor? What backdoor?"

"The two people that Director Qin just brought over."

"What!"

Yang Jian exclaimed in shock, turning pale, "Who did you say they are fighting with?"

"Zhang San, the one whom you allowed to bully the newbies."

"I allowed? I allowed your ass!"

Yang Jian lashed out with a furious kick at the man!