Douluo Continent: Starting from Killing Arou with a Single Sword.

Chapter 27, Level 27, Test 4

"Let's get to know each other first," the ordinary-looking man said, "My name is Tang San, my spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and I am a level 29 control-type battle spirit master."

The rabbit spirit also chimed in, "My name is Xiao Wu, my spirit is the Soft Bone Rabbit, and I am a level 29 Power Attack type Soul Master."

The two were quite polite, and Ning Mumu didn't want to embarrass them. "My name is Ning Mumu, my martial soul is the Seven Kill Sword, and I am a level 31 offensive type battle soul master."

"My name is Ning Luoluo, my martial soul is the Holy Spirit Cat, and I am a level 29 agility-attack type battle soul master."

Where no one was watching, Dai Mubai's eyes darkened slightly. Her martial soul and name were different; it seemed she wasn't the person he knew. Of course, why would she come looking for him?

"Wait, the Seven Kill Sword?" Tang San seemed quite excited. This was a top-tier weapon spirit, a weapon spirit that could rival the Clear Sky Hammer! No wonder the girl was always so cold; with such a powerful weapon spirit, it was normal for her to be a bit aloof.

"Then are you from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Tang San asked. As everyone knows, the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul is extremely rare, and one of the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School—Sword Douluo—possesses the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul.

"The incense has already burned a quarter of its way down," Ning Mumu said without answering. "Time isn't for you to learn about the background."

Tang San felt a little embarrassed, but it was fleeting. He adopted the demeanor of a control-type Soul Master and began to devise a strategy.

"Ning Mumu, you and Xiao Wu will take the lead in the attack. I'll try my best to keep Teacher Zhao in check." After saying that, Tang San looked at Ning Luoluo, "Ning Luoluo, you're responsible for restraining him from the side."

No one objected. It was just that Tang San felt as if he had lost a lot in the unseen world.

However, the incense stick burned out in the blink of an eye, giving him no time to think.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhao Wuji asked, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth. "Then the fourth match is about to begin!"

The open space was empty, and even Dai Mubai had retreated to the side. He had been beaten up by Zhao Wuji many times, and it had caused him physical discomfort.

"All of you, come at me together!" Zhao Wuji took out an incense stick, lit it again, and stuck it in the ground not far away.

Tang San and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance, seemingly confirming something. Tang San stretched out his hands, and Xiao Wu quickly tapped them, using the momentum to propel herself swiftly towards Zhao Wuji.

Ning Mumu wasn't idle either; she was quite eager to fight Zhao Wuji. With the Seven Kill Sword in hand, Ning Mumu's speed surpassed even Xiao Wu's. In the blink of an eye, she was already in front of Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Zhao, take this!" Ning Mumu smiled, but her sword-wielding speed didn't slow down. "Seven Killings Nine Absolutes, Second Form!"

Sword shadows overlapped, their momentum overwhelming. Ning Mumu controlled her strength this time, only unleashing the power of a Soul Master. However, the Seven Kill Sword's power made its attack reach the Soul Sect level.

Zhao Wuji hadn't expected Ning Mumu's attack and was forced back a step. However, he was clearly more excited. He twisted his neck, grabbed Xiao Wu who was rushing towards him, and commented, "Not strong enough, a bit lacking."

"Is that so?" Xiao Wu was somewhat annoyed. She activated her first soul skill, Waist Bow! She twisted her legs, but was unable to break free from Zhao Wuji, who was at level 76.

At the same time, Tang San's soul skill, Parasitic Karma, took effect. Countless vines entangled Zhao Wuji, allowing him to break free. Xiao Wu retreated, and Zhao Wuji easily freed himself from the vines.

"These vines aren't tough enough!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Luoluo had already kicked out. Since the Netherworld Cat evolved into the Holy Spirit Cat, her strength had greatly increased, surpassing Xiao Wu and closing in on Tang San. Of course, her speed had also reached an astonishing level, comparable to a Soul Master!

Zhao Wuji had been careless, forgetting about Ning Luoluo. By the time he realized what was happening, Ning Luoluo had just kicked him, sending a series of sharp pains through him. Zhao Wuji shook Ning Luoluo off balance. He was actually quite pleased, "Hahaha, as expected of a monster, you actually forced me to release my Martial Soul!"

After saying that, the Mighty Vajra Bear had already possessed him. Zhao Wuji's body swelled considerably, exuding an undeniable sense of oppression.

The four became even more serious. Ning Mumu leaped into the air, unleashing a sword technique mid-air. Tang San's soul skills were always perfectly timed, briefly restraining Zhao Wuji. Ning Luoluo's extremely fast speed, however, caused trouble for Zhao Wuji.

Ning Luoluo was too fast, darting around. Moreover, every time Zhao Wuji tried to deal with her, Ning Mumu would pick up the Seven Kill Sword and hack away, directly cutting off Zhao Wuji's attacks.

In comparison, Xiao Wu was practically useless. Her gentle techniques were completely countered by Zhao Wuji, rendering her ineffective against him. Tang San could only control her from a distance; it was Ning Mumu and Tang San who dealt the damage.

Soon, two-thirds of the incense had burned. Zhao Wuji chuckled, "Looks like I need to be more careful!"

Zhao Wuji wasn't joking; he hadn't even used his soul power, which was why the others had lasted so long. However, the fourth test couldn't be so easy; he still wanted to give the four of them a beating.

"Roar—" A furious roar suddenly rang out, and Zhao Wuji's eyes lost their playfulness, replaced by seriousness. His fists clenched tightly, and the first yellow spirit ring among his seven spirit rings lit up.

"The Immovable King Body!"

A burst of golden light filled the entire area. Tang San, being farther away, was unharmed, but Ning Luoluo and Xiao Wu, being closer, were instantly blasted away.

Ignoring her own safety, Ning Mumu hugged Ning Luoluo tightly, and after making sure she was alright, she rushed to Zhao Wuji with a smile.

"Teacher Zhao," Ning Mumu said gently, but Zhao Wuji felt a chill run down his spine, "Luo Luo's new dress is covered in dust."

?

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Before Zhao Wuji could figure out what this meant, Ning Mumu had already started to act.

The Seven Kill Sword suddenly grew to two meters in length and thrust towards Zhao Wuji without hesitation.

This sword strike contained one-tenth of Ning Mumu's soul power. The resulting power was immeasurable; the entire arena was riddled with craters, and Zhao Wuji tumbled head over heels into the ground, looking rather disheveled.

Another roar followed, and this time, Ning Mumu chose to collapse to the ground. With Luo Luo's matter settled for the time being, she now wanted to see what Tang San would do.

Seeing Ning Mumu collapse, Zhao Wuji was filled with rage and slapped Tang San with a huge hand. However, Tang San was still holding the blood-spitting Xiao Wu, looking dejected; anyone who didn't know better would have thought she was dead.

But Xiao Wu was different. For Tang San, she exerted all her strength and activated her second soul skill, Charm. Due to the huge difference in soul power, unsurprisingly, Xiao Wu vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

As the saying goes, sacrificing your girlfriend to the heavens grants boundless power.

Tang San seemed to have awakened, attacking Zhao Wuji relentlessly, throwing whatever he had in his hand or in his storage soul tool.

The moment the Dragon Beard Needle appeared, it struck Zhao Wuji, but it was Ning Mumu who suffered the most. The golden-glowing Dragon Beard Needle pierced Zhao Wuji's body, and Ning Mumu shook her head, her mind somewhat hazy.

She remembered!

(End of this chapter)