Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

When Ning Wuque returned to the stands, dressed in his new forging equipment and school uniform, the students around him moved away from him, fearing that this monster might knock them out of their wits with a single punch.

At the same time, they looked at Ning Wuque with strange eyes, never expecting that this classmate who had been strange for almost three years was not only a freak, but also a monster!

Is his innate soul power really only level three? And that level of training... well, he certainly has the potential to become a monster like him, but none of them have the perseverance to train like him and stick to it!

"You performed very... well, how should I put it, exceptionally glamorous! But the way you bent down to pick things up was indeed quite awkward and funny."

"You bastard... why didn't you tell me sooner that you were wearing... wearing... that stuff? Were you deliberately trying to embarrass me?!"

Ning Tian and Wu Feng had already sat down next to Ning Wuque at some point, and only slowly stood up and spoke after seeing him arrive.

The latter looked furious, his expression a mixture of anger and fear. Wu Feng didn't know if he could withstand a punch from Ning Wuque.

At least she couldn't lift the jade bricks on the arena with a single stomp; the sheer power was practically overflowing!

Ning Wuque was in a good mood, so he unusually replied to Wu Feng's words:

Why should I get angry with a child who never grows up? Would you even listen to all my explanations?

"you!"

She turned red, completely red! Wu Feng's entire body, including her head and hair, turned fiery red. She glared angrily at Ning Wuque, looking like she wanted to hit him but didn't dare.

Damn it! I'll just have to be patient for now. It'll be better to get my revenge when that despicable Ning Wuque runs out of steam.

In this world, soul power is everything!

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Wu Feng's face flushed with anger, Ning Tian chuckled mischievously. She then looked at Ning Wuque and slowly asked:

How heavy are they?

"At least she needs to be possessed by a martial spirit to move around normally while wearing it."

Without providing more specific information, Ning Wuque pointed to Wu Feng beside Ning Tian and casually described the situation.

The forging equipment he now possesses has been upgraded to a higher level, all reaching the second ring level. If Wu Feng wants to wear it, he really needs to be possessed by a martial spirit.

Otherwise, she would have difficulty even standing up under normal circumstances!

Ning Tian was initially surprised by Ning Wuque's reply, but then felt it was only natural.

After all... she had never seen this guy stop his inhuman training, whether he was at school, on vacation, or even participating in activities organized by the academy.

The only time I didn't see him in the familiar location was when he went to hunt souls recently.

"hateful……"

Wu Feng, who was previously unaware of being compared to Ning Wuque, would have definitely retaliated against him, but now... he'll just have to endure it!

Soon, the three of them sat in a row to watch others compete. Ning Tian sat in the middle, and the other two sat on the left and right sides respectively.

A smile played on her lips; this was the double happiness she longed for.

Soon, as time passed, the competition drew closer and closer to the finals.

During this time, Ning Tian and Wu Feng formed a team to fight against other pairs. Under the pressure of the "number one" combat power and the number one support in the grade, the other groups unsurprisingly bowed down.

Ning Wuque's side also proceeded extremely smoothly.

From the round of 16, quarterfinals, semifinals, to the finals, his victories were always overwhelming!

Almost no one could see him throw his third punch before the match was over.

The most egregious of these was the final match.

In order to demonstrate his strength to the sect's higher-ups, Ning Wuque stood still on the final arena and let his opponent beat him for a full ten minutes!

Fight until the opponent is exhausted, to the point where they can no longer even maintain their martial spirit possession!

And what about him? He only had a few bloody marks from being hit by soul skills, and large areas of scratches that had already scabbed over; he could only be described as having minor injuries.

His steel-like body was so powerful when facing opponents with non-weapon martial spirits; sharp claws and powerful hands could not cause him much harm.

After deliberately avoiding his opponent's underhanded attacks from all three directions, he managed to exhaust his opponent in the finals to the point of defeat!

To date, he hasn't even possessed a martial spirit!

"This is the support-type Soul Master the academy has matched you with. The final match will begin in twenty minutes."

After receiving treatment from a five-ring healing-type Soul Master, Ning Wuque saw his class teacher leading a little boy toward him.

Yes, there is one more match after the finals, which is a 2v2 match against the winner of the 2v2 division.

This is why Ning Wuque said not long ago that he would show it to Ning Tian during the assessment, which is also to show it to the higher-ups of the sect!

Let them know that their self-created soul skill has been successfully developed!

"No need, teacher, I'm fine on my own."

Shaking his head, Ning Wuque directly rejected the match. This was a stage that belonged only to him, and he couldn't let anyone else steal his spotlight.

Moreover, he's already strong enough; bringing along a support-type Soul Master would just be bullying the little red dragon.

Even without a support-type Soul Master, they still went to bully her.

"Okay, I'll let the referee know."

The teacher didn't try to stop him anymore, because Ning Wuque's combat power was simply too outstanding. He was just an ordinary level 3 innate spirit master, but his actual combat power was no less than that of a genius level 2 battle spirit master.

This child...behaves strangely, and his strength is even stranger!

.........

"In the final match, Ning Tian and Wu Feng will face off against Ning Wuque. Please come to the stage!"

The referee's words startled many students, but they quickly came to accept it as a matter of course.

There's no way around it, Ning Wuque is just too overpowered. Wu Feng is only a one-ring Soul Master now, and even with Ning Tian, ​​a two-ring support, they wouldn't be much stronger.

His decision to fight two opponents alone can only be explained by "disdain"; he disdains bullying others.

"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant! I admit you're strong, but underestimating me will come at a terrible price!"

Wu Feng was furious and extremely angry!

She might not be able to beat Ning Wuque, but she still had Ning Tian's support. Ning Wuque really looked down on people!

Ning Tian didn't say anything about it, nor did she speak up for her. She just wanted to see what kind of surprise Ning Wuque would show her...

The two stepped onto the ring.

It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was about to set, and a bright moon, its outline illuminated, began to rise in the sky on the other side.

As the sun set, Ning Wuque stood opposite the two men, arms crossed.

"Please activate your martial spirits, both players!"

"Martial Soul Possession! Ning Wuque, just wait until Sister Tian and I beat you to a pulp, you arrogant bastard!"

After the Wu Feng Martial Soul possessed her, red dragon scales grew on her body, and her height increased to nearly 1.7 meters. She looked like an enraged mother dragon staring intently at Ning Wuque, who remained unmoved in the distance.

Not only him, but Ning Tian also lacked a martial spirit.

She looked at him, waiting for him to reveal...himself!