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

Lin Feng was unaware of the commotion in the VIP section. Now there were only four opponents on stage. He and Zhao Cheng stepped back to let Dugu Yan, who hadn't performed yet, take the stage.

Dugu Yan, who had been watching the show the whole time, went on stage. Jing Ling and Tai Long on the opposite side were dumbfounded. How could they have forgotten about the other person? The two looked at each other, thinking that they couldn't just leave the stage like that.

In the blink of an eye, the two activated their martial spirits and charged directly at Dugu Yan. Of course, they were unaware of Dugu Yan's strength.

The giant snake tail swept over the two men, and they felt themselves being thrown into the air before crashing to the ground unconscious.

There was nothing they could do; Zhao Cheng and Lin Feng had already exhausted their remaining courage and soul power, and Dugu Yan only needed to finish them off before they were eliminated.

"Waaaaaaah!"

The audience erupted in cheers. In just one minute, the Glass Team eliminated five people. What an amazing team! They completely crushed the Shrek Team.

Now, Shrek Academy only has Tang San and Xiao Wu left.

Zhao Cheng and his five companions surrounded them, seemingly contemplating how to remove the two from the stage.

"Sister Mu Mu, should we just take them down?" Zhao Cheng asked at the top of his lungs.

audience:……

Ning Mumu gestured for them to practice. After all, the male and female protagonists in the original novel had a special aura; they made several comebacks from seemingly hopeless situations to win the championship. Ning Mumu wanted to see if they could achieve the same victory this time.

Seeing Ning Mumu's gesture, the five exchanged glances. Then, Lin Feng, Zhao Cheng, and Dugu Yan stepped back, leaving the space to Ning Luoluo and Shi Yu. After all, they were more involved with those two.

"Who do you think you are!" Xiao Wu shouted at the top of her lungs. Those bastards in the Liuli Squad looked down on her so much that they wouldn't let Ning Mumu make a move!

"I can kill you all by myself!"

Shi Yu didn't say anything. He didn't understand where Xiao Wu's confidence came from, and just thought she was too noisy.

"Demon-Slaying Sword Technique!" Shi Yu soared into the air, the Demon-Slaying Sword taking flight with him, its tip pointing directly at Xiao Wu.

"You son of a bitch!" Xiao Wu shouted, "First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!"

Shi Yu was puzzled: why would Xiao Wu, a melee fighter, want to fight against his ranged attacks? Did the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique look weak?

In an instant, the Demon-Slaying Sword's aura surged, and milky-white sword energy swirled around it, giving it a somewhat holy appearance.

"Let me show you this self-created soul skill!"

"Bang—"

As usual, their soul skills clashed, creating a cloud of white mist. Xiao Wu rolled backward, landing awkwardly on the ground with blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.

"A self-created soul skill!" The people in the VIP seats were stunned again. How old was this young man named Shi Yu? How could he create his own soul skill? Should the other soul masters just give up?

"Sect Leader Ning, how old is that kid who created his own soul skill?"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, "Fifteen years old, I guess. I just had my birthday not long ago."

The Sword Douluo behind him smiled slightly. Although his disciple couldn't compare to Mu Mu, she was still quite good among the group of sword spirits. Shi Yu's self-created spirit skills had some of his guidance, but not much. The reason was ultimately Shi Yu's intelligence and ambition; otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to teach her.

Everyone seemed to have realized something, stealing glances at Sword Douluo before sighing. It's obvious he's from Sword Douluo's sect; what are they even fighting over? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School truly has a wealth of talent; it's enviable!

Seeing Xiao Wu fall to the ground, Tang San, who was standing to the side, was also struggling. Ning Luoluo was already faster than him and her attacks were ruthless. Tang San could only dodge and could not retaliate, which was really frustrating.

Ning Luoluo didn't give him any time to react. Seeing him in a daze, she knew her chance had come.

"Third Soul Skill, Holy Spirit Clone!"

The next second, Tang San felt dizzy as seven Ning Luoluos appeared in front of him, and he couldn't tell the real ones from the fakes. If it were the Tang San from the original story, he could use his Purple Demon Eye to distinguish them, but the current Purple Demon Eye hadn't evolved yet, so he couldn't tell the difference.

In an instant, all seven Ning Luoluos surrounded him and simultaneously unleashed their Holy Spirit Thrust, leaving Tang San with no way to dodge.

"Ha ya—"

Tang San shouted and unleashed a mysterious power that blocked the Holy Spirit's thrust.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong, who had been silent until now, made her move.

"Nine treasures transform into glazed glass; nine treasures have names; the third is soul power!"

A flawless version after careful inspection!

A beam of blue spiritual light entered Ning Luoluo's body, and her aura visibly surged.

It's important to understand that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is already a top-tier support-type martial soul, and that's still within the limitation of having seven treasures. Now that Ning Rongrong has evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, wouldn't its support effect be even better?

Tang San gasped for breath, his eyes blazing with barely concealed resentment. "Fine, you forced me to this! Anyone who tries to stop me from getting the championship deserves to die!"

The thought of the Lord's request made Tang San wish he could immediately participate in the finals. The Lord had said that if he won the championship, he would help him cultivate twin martial souls. Wouldn't that allow him to become the number one genius on the Douluo Continent and trample Ning Mumu underfoot?

Therefore, he absolutely cannot lose this match!

Having made up his mind, Tang San secretly circulated his soul power, moving the hidden weapon to his sleeve, preparing to send this group away. Not everyone can neutralize the poison on a hidden weapon; at least, only he knows how to do so on the Douluo Continent. He could simply deny it later.

Ning Mumu's divine sense had been monitoring the entire arena. She noticed Tang San's subtle actions but showed no surprise. To leave the first match in such a sorry state was not Tang San's style. He would never admit defeat, even if it meant exploiting loopholes in the rules, especially in front of Ning Mumu, who had completely overwhelmed him; that would make him feel utterly ashamed.

Of course, apart from Ning Mumu, no one knew what Tang San was going to do; they were just thinking about how to practice better.

"Shi Yu, are you going?" Lin Feng asked the boy standing to the side.

Shi Yu felt somewhat disgusted with Tang San. Every time Tang San got close, Shi Yu felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to fight Tang San and waste his time.

Seeing that Shi Yu shook her head in refusal, Lin Feng tentatively asked, "Then shall I go?"

Everyone stepped back, making room for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng: I was just saying, and you guys actually took it seriously!

Tang San: Do you look down on me that much?

Hehe, guess why Mu Mu didn't make a move?