Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

"Fatty!"

"Fatty!!"

Several gasps of surprise came from outside the arena.

As Sikong Zheng withdrew his fist and lightly flicked his fingers, all his energy and light flowed back into his body.

Clearly, Sikong Zheng's control over soul power, while not at its peak, was certainly quite proficient.

Sikong Zheng's terrifying aura subsided, and he stood calmly with his arms hanging down, ignoring the external clamor.

Shrek Academy.

"Fatty!"

"Fatty!!"

"Little Fatty, he..."

"Quickly, you guys go down and take a look."

Several male students among the Shrek Seven Devils exclaimed in surprise, the battle had happened too fast, the whole process was almost instantaneous, catching them off guard.

"Little fatty, I hope nothing bad has happened..."

Among the Shrek Seven Devils, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Jiang Zhu, who are relatively gentle, all covered their mouths in alarm, very worried about the chubby figure on the stone wall.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up, you lot, go down and check it out."

Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and the others, being older, quickly calmed down and immediately spoke to Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were still relatively composed.

After saying that, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Tai Long and others were the first to react and rushed into the battle arena, heading straight for Ma Hongjun.

As the Shrek team passed by Sikong Zheng, they paid him no heed and quickly went to the broken wall, accompanied by the tournament referees.

"No, don't move! I think I've broken a bone!"

Ma Hongjun immediately waved his hand, panting heavily, his face contorted in intense pain.

"Phew~"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Ma Hongjun was not in any danger.

With Shrek and his friends working very carefully, even breaking off several pieces of stone along the way, they finally managed to pry Ma Hongjun off the wall.

Dai Mubai and Tailong immediately supported Ma Hongjun on either side, and they walked step by step towards Shrek Academy.

During this time, Tang San used Tang Sect techniques to examine Ma Hongjun's bones, becoming increasingly alarmed and his face growing more and more furious.

Finally, the anger vanished instantly, replaced by a calm, expressionless face, until nothing at all.

Even as the Shrek Seven Devils passed by Sikong Zheng, Tang San remained focused on the road ahead, not even glancing at Sikong Zheng.

"Fatty!"

Flanders stepped forward with concern, after all, this was his disciple.

Upon seeing Ma Hongjun's return, the Shrek members gathered around him, all looking at him with concern.

Jiangzhu stepped forward and used her martial spirit to heal.

"Don't worry, I won't die. It's just that I might not be able to participate in the later qualifying rounds."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Ma Hongjun's forehead as he endured the pain and spoke.

"Fatty, just focus on recovering. Leave the rest to us!"

Dai Mubai's face was very gloomy as he comforted Ma Hongjun.

Tang San's expression remained calm as he softly said:

"Three ribs were broken, and there were other abrasions of varying sizes. The person who did this was extremely vicious."

At this moment, Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San and knew that Tang San was truly enraged.

The last time Dai Mubai saw Tang San with this expression was because of Xiao Wu. Once Xiao Wu is harmed, Tang San becomes the most terrifying; he will be a ruthless Thousand-Handed Asura.

Dai Mubai stared at Sikong Zheng on the battle stage, his eyes filled with boundless rage. As the leader of the Seven Devils, how could he not avenge his brother when someone had harmed him?

Even if this person was his former classmate, so what? They are the Seven Devils, and since Tang San came, they have become as close as brothers and sisters. This is intolerable.

"Quickly, Jingling and Tailong, take Ma Hongjun downstairs to rest."

Yu Xiaogang's stiff face showed a hint of anger. How could he not be angry when his student was hurt?

Xiao Wu perked up her rabbit ears, lightly clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Ugh~, that wretched Sikong Zheng, I never thought he was this kind of person. I really want to let him taste my Eight-Stage Throw, I'm going to smash all his bones."

Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks and said fiercely:

"Yes, we must avenge the fat man."

At this moment, everyone in Shrek Academy looked at Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, waiting for his decision.

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his face as calm as still water. When he came to the edge of the stands again, he stared coldly at Sikong Zheng in the arena.

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's deep voice rang out, saying:

"Originally, my plan was to let Ma Hongjun finish today's plant college session by himself, but things didn't go as planned."

"If I don't let you vent now, it will only affect your mental state. Let Mu Bai handle this battle!"

Meanwhile, the other academy teams off the field wondered if Shrek Academy was afraid of fighting back, as they wanted to use Shrek Academy to find out Sikong Zheng's strength.

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On the battle platform.

Dai Mubai's face was gloomy. He pointed at Sikong Zheng with his finger and said angrily:

"You will pay the price for what you have done."

He wanted to make Sikong Zheng understand that angering the Shrek Seven Devils was the most foolish decision he had ever made.

Sikong Zheng glanced at Dai Mubai indifferently, without answering.

Dai Mubai roared, "White Tiger, possess me!"

Instantly, Dai Mubai's muscles swelled rapidly, and golden light appeared on his skin. The unparalleled domineering aura of the King of Beasts spread out like a bomb that exploded in an instant.

Waves rippled outwards beneath his feet, and his terrifying aura and menacing, malevolent eyes drew the attention of the spectators.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate."

Sikong Zheng chuckled softly.

boom!

With the activation of his Martial Soul, the overwhelming power of the Soul King surged forth from Sikong Zheng's body.

Five spirit rings rose from beneath Sikong Zheng's feet, their auras even more concentrated and domineering than Dai Mubai's, surging forth one after another.

That fierce aura actually suppressed the energy wave released by Dai Mubai, until it was completely forced back into Dai Mubai's body.

"Soul King!!!!"

"The eternal fourth ring!!"

A deafening roar erupted from the stands, and even the high-ranking officials in the VIP seats slammed their fists on their desks, staring at the imposing green figure on the battle stage.

Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe, however, had different expressions and their eyes kept flashing, but no one knew what they were really thinking.

Sikong Zheng moved his feet lightly and said coldly:

"A battle should be fought like a battle. Let's continue."

Dai Mubai frowned deeply, not daring to be careless, and his soul power surged forth.

Strike first, and Dai Mubai's yellow spirit ring shone brightly, his golden hair billowing wildly in the wind as he shouted:

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave".

The golden light wave carried an aura of destruction, and as the air vibrated, it emitted a strong shriek.

"Thousand Birds Sharp Spear".

Purple-white lasers pierced the air, shrieking as they clashed.