I am a mortal who has achieved enlightenment through burning my secrets

Chapter 265 Tang San VS Ning Rongrong

Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Training Ground!

The master looked at the drowsy Xiao Wu and questioned her with displeasure:
"Xiao Wu, is my class really that difficult for you?"

"Also, where did Ning Rongrong go?"

Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master. Rongrong told me last night that she has something important to do concerning the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and has to go back. I forgot to tell you!"

Yu Xiaogang was furious at Xiao Wu's appearance, but when he saw Tang San stepping forward to block half of Xiao Wu's body, he couldn't bring himself to scold him! So he could only turn his anger towards Ning Rongrong, who hadn't returned yet.

"Is something as important as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really something that a little girl like Ning Rongrong can decide?"

"If you want to skip training, at least come up with a better excuse!"

"If you even shirk the training I set, you're destined to amount to nothing!"

Not far away, Ning Rongrong, who had just come over to discuss leaving the team, was immediately enraged upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words and retorted sarcastically:

"Oh? Really? How come I didn't know that running and drinking some salt water could make you strong?"

"If that's the case, why doesn't the master travel more? Maybe he can become a talent too?"

"Ning Rongrong!"

Seeing his painstakingly calculated method for turning geniuses into geniuses insulted, especially by a woman, Yu Xiaogang became furious.

"Ning Rongrong, I hereby announce that you no longer need to come to my classes!"

"Who cares! Let me tell you, from now on, whoever wants to listen to your classes can listen. I'm too lazy to play along with your act!"

Ning Rongrong knew from the beginning that the master's training was not very effective, but she endured it in order to win over a few talented classmates. After all, he was just a support-type soul master and would need someone to protect him in the future. It was also a tradition of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to try to get close to talented soul masters!
But now, she doesn't need these things, so naturally she's unwilling to settle!
"stop!"

Tang San stepped forward and called out to Ning Rongrong, who was about to leave, and said sternly, "You can leave, but apologize to my teacher first!"

Ning Rongrong's face darkened. Because of Xiao Wuji, she now loathed Tang San and immediately launched a frenzied provocation:

"Tang San, who do you think you are? Apologizing to a fame-seeking scoundrel like him? If you're so capable, kill me. If you're not, shut up!"

The others felt like they had just heard a shocking piece of gossip: Ning Rong had suddenly turned back into the little devil she used to be, and she didn't seem to care about Tang San at all.

Oscar was caught in the middle, torn between the two sides. Zhu Zhuqing frowned deeply, Xiao Wu remained silent, and a dangerous glint flashed in the eyes of Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai. Only Tang San remained calm, his hands hanging at his waist.

On a distant rooftop, Xiao Wuji watched the scene unfold with excitement. Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong was too weak to witness Tang San being brutally beaten!

Several flying stones flew from Tang San's fingertips, aiming at Ning Rongrong's limbs. Although Tang San was furious, he also knew the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so on the surface, he could only teach her a lesson!
Ning Rongrong smiled disdainfully, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and moved her body several feet to the side, nimbly avoiding several flying stones. She even had the strength to catch one of them and throw it back!

Seeing this, everyone looked incredulous. When did Ning Rongrong become so strong?
The mere flying locust stone could not harm Tang San, and he easily caught it in his palm. However, Tang San dared not use the other hidden weapons that could easily draw blood. Helpless, he could only summon his martial soul and then attack Ning Rongrong!
Tang San felt a bit aggrieved. When he was in the Tang Sect, he was never afraid of anything. He would just scatter the ashes of any enemy on the spot! First Soul Skill: Entanglement!
Tang San used his soul skills to continuously compress Ning Rongrong's dodging space. Unfortunately, this was not an arena, so there were no range restrictions. Tang San could only harass her with his martial soul and then strike her at close range.

Taking advantage of Ning Rongrong's momentary dodge, Tang San finally closed in and delivered a light punch to her chest. He never cared about etiquette beyond respecting his teacher, so naturally he had no intention of avoiding it.

However, Ning Rongrong considered this extremely unforgivable, because although she was ordinary, only Xiao Wuji could touch her.

Ning Rongrong's face turned cold. She deflected Tang San's fist with one hand and struck out with the other hand with the sharpness of a sword. Her palm struck Tang San's chest before he could react, sending him flying.

It's just that Ning Rongrong hasn't expanded the meridians in her palms yet; otherwise, this palm strike would have done more than just send her flying.

But that wasn't all. With a wave of her arms, Ning Rongrong conjured countless palm shadows. These shadows were all illusory yet real, capable of shifting between reality and illusion with a mere thought. Even Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes couldn't distinguish between them.

The Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm, Huang Yaoshi's signature martial art from Peach Blossom Island, was replicated by Xiao Wuji in an illusion over three hundred years.

Ning Rongrong had also been cultivating since childhood in the illusion, but she had not opened up her meridians. She only knew the moves and could not unleash their full power, but even so, she was still able to defeat her enemies!
Tang San also felt extremely frustrated. This palm technique was not very powerful, but it always managed to accurately strike every meridian and acupoint on his body, dispersing the soul power he had managed to muster. At this moment, not to mention martial arts, even soul skills were extremely difficult to use.

For a moment, it created the illusion that Tang San was being beaten without any power to fight back!
However, her good fortune didn't last long. Soon, Ning Rongrong felt tired, which was a result of the fact that the meridians in her arms had not been widened.

Seeing that things were not going well, Ning Rongrong suddenly exerted her strength and slapped him away with her palm, while she herself retreated rapidly, landing as fast as a rabbit and landing as a falcon.

She knew that Tang San had just been careless, and if she continued to fight, she would surely lose.

But now that they've fought this far, Ning Rongrong wants to leave, but how could Tang San let her go? There is no martial art in the world that can surpass the Tang Clan's martial arts, and at this moment he wants to vindicate the Tang Clan's martial arts!

Zhuge crossbows, hidden arrows, bone-piercing daggers, willow-leaf knives, shuriken—a variety of hidden weapons were launched one after another towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's situation also became precarious; she couldn't dodge Tang San's hidden weapons using only her lightness skill...

"presumptuous!"

With a furious roar, a giant sword descended from the sky, embedding itself directly between the two. The immense soul power carried by the giant sword deflected all the hidden weapons that Tang San had thrown out.

The next moment, a figure stood on the hilt of a sword, his gaze towards Tang San filled with killing intent.

Seeing Ning Rongrong make such a sacrifice for the sect, he didn't even have time to feel sorry for her before witnessing this scene before him. It was one thing to be bullied by the gods in heaven, but at least the gods knew to offer some benefits. But what was this kid in front of him?
"Sword Douluo, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Flander also rushed over from a distance, standing protectively in front of Tang San. He was also somewhat puzzled; Ning Rongrong had only come to discuss leaving the team, how had it escalated to this point?
If he had known it would turn out this way, he wouldn't have discussed the funding with Sect Leader Ning; he would have just come along!

"A misunderstanding? Are these poisoned weapons also a misunderstanding? Dean Flander, I think I need a reasonable explanation!"

Ning Fengzhi approached from afar, looking at Tang San with an unfriendly expression. He was also secretly pondering Tang San's identity. Since Tang San knew martial arts, he should also be someone arranged by the gods. He just didn't know whether Tang San's role was a stepping stone or a follower!

However, since it involves the gods, it means they can't do anything to Tang San now, after all, this is the arrangement of the gods...

(End of this chapter)