Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

At this moment, a strange accent interrupted their brainstorming session: "Martial spirit is one aspect, but the cultivation method is the essence. Still not convinced? Let's begin!"

"All right..."

"Teacher, we can begin." Dai Mubai nodded to Zhao Wuji, and he and Oscar quickly stepped aside to watch the battle.

Although it was a seemingly unequal battle, it was still great to see Qian Shuishui, the owner of the Yuan Shen Martial Soul, take action.

Anyone with decent emotional intelligence could see that whether the assessment continued or not was no longer important. None of these people were weak, and not accepting them would only be a loss for the academy. This battle was just Ning Huahua's whim.

Zhao Wuji stood up again, clasped his hands together, and moved his wrists. A series of teeth-grinding bone-crackling sounds rang out, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased a bit.

Zhao Wuji conjured a stick of incense in his hand, but before he could light it, Ning Rongrong and Ning Huahua took action.

"Seven treasures transform into crystal!" "Seven treasures transform into crystal!"

Ning Rongrong spun around gracefully on the spot, and a dazzling seven-colored light was released from her body. At the point where the seven-colored light gathered, a seven-colored pagoda more than a foot tall appeared in Ning Rongrong's right palm. The pagoda shimmered with precious light and exuded a noble aura. Ning Rongrong smiled and looked like an immortal. Two yellow soul rings rose from her feet and quietly circled around her.

Ning Huahua, on the other hand, was more composed. She remained motionless, somewhat lazy, with her eyes slightly narrowed. However, the light emanating from her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was even brighter, and her level 59 soul power poured out, no weaker than Zhao Wuji's.

"The seven treasures are named: first, strength! Second, speed!"

"The seven treasures are named: first, strength! Second, speed! Third, spirit! Fourth, defense! Fifth, offense!"

When the two chanted at the same time, Ning Rongrong naturally only received the blessing of two attributes.

The amplification from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda cannot be stacked, and amplifying one person at the same time can only produce an effect based on Ning Huahua, who has higher soul power. Therefore, the two divided their tasks: Ning Rongrong assisted the other teammates, while Ning Huahua fully amplified Qian Shuishui.

In an instant, Qian Shuishui disappeared from her original spot and then appeared to Zhao Wuji's left rear side, thrusting her sword towards Zhao Wuji's lower abdomen.

'My goodness! She's going straight for kidneys! This girl is amazing!'

Tang San, having activated his Purple Demon Eye, also saw it clearly. The perspective from another world astonished him greatly. 'That ghostly movement, that incredible speed! Amplified by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda at the fifth ring, she's terrifying! Yet, even all of us combined can't defeat her…'

"Third Soul Skill: Teleport!" "First Soul Skill: Netherworld Thrust!"

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu had already launched their attack, while Tang San remained frozen in place.

The attack ended in a flash, and what happened in the arena was so fast that ordinary people had no idea what was going on. The result was that Zhao Wuji's martial soul was possessed, and his seven soul rings were fully revealed!

"How is this possible?! Teacher Zhao is actually taking this seriously!"

The attacks never stopped. The young girl was ruthless, each move imbued with her primordial spirit, targeting vital points and the lower body. Qian Shui's eyelids twitched as she watched.

Zhao Wuji was not tall, but he suffered greatly because of this.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji's expression changed from nonchalant to extremely solemn. His level 76 soul power surged, shaking back Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing who were attacking him.

Tang San, who originally wanted to rush forward to join the team battle, was stunned in place.

"Boss Dai! Pinch me right now! What's going on?!"

Chapter 176 Unexpected results

"A battle of this caliber..."

The moment Zhao Wuji activated his Martial Soul, he was actually dodging!

If Qian Shui's fighting style is described as a relentless, all-out offensive with no room for retreat, leaving no room for the opponent to react.

With the Glazed Pagoda's 60% amplification of its five attributes—attack, speed, soul power, and defense—Qian Shuishui's attack was as swift as lightning, as ghostly as a phantom, and as swift as a shadow. She showed no mercy, ignoring defense and charging straight in!

Clearly, Zhao Wuji was confident in his strong defense and had no intention of dodging Qian Shuishui's first attack. Although he blocked the physical attack of the rapier, he could not block the most direct attack of the primordial spirit on the soul!

After all, a Soul Saint is a Soul Saint. After the attack, he naturally realized what was happening and subconsciously activated his Martial Soul to dodge. In a short time, the scene changed to Qian Shuishui attacking Zhao Wuji unilaterally while everyone could not see her actions!

Everyone present, except Ning Huahua, exclaimed in unison, "Is this really a battle we can participate in?"

But a Soul Saint is still a Soul Saint!

A roar suddenly rang out, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light, his fists clenched tightly, and the first yellow spirit ring among his seven spirit rings lit up instantly.

A burst of intense golden light erupted, and Qian Shuishui was thrown away.

Seeing that Xiao Wu, Tang San, and Zhu Zhuqing were still standing there, he shouted, "What are you standing there for! Take advantage of the lull in the battle and unleash all the ranged skills you can!"

Before the other two could react, Tang San was the first to understand. His hands turned jade-colored, his eyes glowed purple, and he took out hidden weapons from his soul tool and fired them wildly at Zhao Wuji.

However, such attacks were ineffective against Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint who was more defensive. The hidden weapons, which were covered in strange blue or purple light, were all deflected by the powerful golden soul force.

'Heh, so these are the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the Purple Demon Eye, and the Mysterious Jade Hand? They're somewhat interesting.'

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also reacted at this moment, "Second Soul Skill, Charm!" "Second Soul Skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

'Tsk, this girl is too honest. Even without remote control, she shouldn't have gone to the trouble herself!'

However, their levels were too low, and their actual combat strength did not exceed their level.

As expected, under the intense golden light, Zhu Zhuqing, who had used the Netherworld Hundred Claws technique, was immediately thrown into the air. It had no effect whatsoever. She let out a miserable groan in the air and was directly stunned, losing her ability to fight.

Xiao Wu's charm skills were naturally not very effective. Zhao Wuji felt a dizziness in his head. Surprised, he also saw a bright golden light in his eyes. "Good, there is actually a charm-type soul skill."

The red light in Xiao Wu's eyes, born of her allure, met the golden light in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and she immediately fainted without uttering a sound, blood gushing from her mouth and nose.

'She dares to use mental skills against a high-level Soul Master; her courage is truly commendable. She's wasted ten thousand years of cultivation; doesn't she know the consequences of such a vast difference in mental strength?'

'really…'

"Sister Xiao Wu!"

Dai Mubai rushed into the arena and caught Zhu Zhuqing, but Xiao Wu's head tilted to the side and she fell to the ground.

Zhao Wuji did not pursue her again. Standing there, he said awkwardly, "She's fine. Although the effect of the confusion-type soul skill is good, her soul power is too far inferior to mine. She suffered a backlash from her own soul power, so this is the only possible result."

Let her sleep it off for the night; she'll be fine when she wakes up tomorrow.

Qian Shui remained silent. "How did you learn your theory? It has little to do with soul power. You're a Soul Saint, so your spiritual power is just strong enough."

But as soon as she finished speaking, the little girl behind him lit up her three spirit rings (yellow, yellow, and purple) at the same time, and burst out, charging straight towards Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Wuji, caught off guard, was struck by the attack. However, Qian Shui, with a solemn expression, flashed and took her away.

The little girl was right behind Zhao Wuji, her primordial spirit and martial soul glowing with a purplish-black light, about to pierce straight into the back of Zhao Wuji's head!

Tang San, who was unharmed, along with Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, and Oscar, who were observing and providing support, were all dumbfounded.

"what is this?"

"spider?"

'External Soul Bone: Eight Spider Lances!'

At this moment, Qian Shuishui had been taken extremely far by Ning Huahua, and even further away, her upper garment seemed to have been modified, with eight holes, but this did not affect the use of the Eight Spider Lances.

Qian Shui naturally recognized this cheat code from the original work, but he couldn't understand why it had been obtained by Qian Shui Shui.

"Shouldn't we stop fighting?"

Zhao Wuji was completely unprepared for Qian Shuishui's attack. If he hadn't been there and hadn't been able to withstand the attack, he would have been dead on the spot. This could be considered the little girl's first kill.

In Qian Shui's imagination, he only needed to knock Zhao Wuji out of Shrek Academy's rudimentary Soul Arena, which was just a muddy platform, to win. He never expected the final result to be like this.

"What was that just now?"

Clearly, Zhao Wuji was still shaken and looked back in disbelief at the strangely changing Qian Shuishui.

The little girl ignored everything and rushed toward Zhao Wuji, but Qian Shui stopped her.

"It's over! You won! No need to fight anymore!"

What's wrong with this child?

But her next words ignited a fury in Qian Shui that shot straight to the top of his head.

"Anyone who harms Sister Xiaowu must die!"

Her current appearance was already extremely frightening, but after these words, combined with her eight-year-old figure, a terrifying aura of hysteria and madness arose spontaneously!

In Qian Shui's eyes, it was completely different. He could see the existence of souls, and the little girl's primordial spirit was naturally included in this.

The blackish-gray and blood-red colors intertwined, and a sense of savagery permeated the entire primordial spirit. Although faint, it seemed as solid as a rock.

'That damn rabbit! What the hell is he doing!'

Qian Shui wasn't angry at Qian Shui Shui herself; she was too young and didn't have a complete worldview like him. The problem was with the rabbit who raised her!

He tapped the back of the little girl's head, putting her to sleep and bringing this farce to an end.

"I lost, you passed the test!"

Zhao Wuji conceded defeat. Qian Shuishui's attack was a soul attack, and he really had no confidence in defending against it. Ning Huahua's actions saved his life.

He bowed slightly, his face filled with shame, and said, "So this is the Primordial Spirit Martial Soul! It's truly powerful! It ignores defenses. If you hadn't stopped me, I, Old Zhao, would be dead! Thank you very much!"

"Boss Dai, am I dreaming all this time?!"

"Stop joking! You've got a customer! Hurry up and get some sausages!"

To them, this was like the sun rising in the west, something they naturally found hard to believe.

"Oh oh oh!"

Ning Huahua and Tang San stood there, at a loss, each with their own distinct feelings.

Tang San was shocked and incredulous, yet the facts were undeniable. The Eight Spider Lances filled him with envy. "A soul bone! A primordial spirit martial soul that ignores defense! No wonder she said that all of us combined couldn't beat Qian Shuishui..."

“Indeed… Although the ‘Singer’ didn’t use any special martial soul abilities back then, my brother once asked those two from the Clear Sky Sect what that strange singing voice was. After all, how could someone have the energy to sing during a battle?”

Their answer was that the Martial Soul was singing! The Primordial Spirit Martial Soul is the soul itself!

When they used their primordial spirit martial soul to attack during that battle, the two of them felt their souls being expelled from their bodies!

Looking back now, it seems the 'Singer' held back in that battle, or perhaps he was just toying with them! If he had wanted to, with his speed, probably not a single member of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team would have survived!

Overwhelmed with shock, Ning Rongrong instinctively took the sausage Oscar offered and took a bite.

Oscar was jumping around, and although Ning Huahua didn't expend much soul power, she was still a little tempted. After all, watching others eat was much more unpleasant than eating herself.

"Give me a few!"

"okay!"

"I have a big sausage!" Even though Oscar himself doesn't look sleazy, when he uttered this incantation, he became sleazy beyond belief.

Xiao Wu was in a deep coma and couldn't wake up, but Zhu Zhuqing was only stunned and woke up after a while.

Dai Mubai forced a smile as he walked back to Zhu Zhuqing's side, only to be met with an extremely cold look from her.