Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Oh? That won't do."

Zhu Zhuqing quickly shook her head and said, "Wang Teng saved me before, how can I turn around and fight him?"

"Fight? How about I fight Wang Teng instead!"

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to refuse, Xiao Wu suddenly jumped out, rubbing her hands together and said, "Come to think of it, it's been several years since Wang Teng and I last fought."

"Now that you've mentioned it, I'm getting a little itchy to try it."

"Xiao Wu, stop fooling around."

Tang San frowned slightly and grabbed Xiao Wu's arm.

"What is it? It's just a friendly competition between classmates."

Xiao Wu pouted in dissatisfaction, but still obediently retreated.

"So what do we say now?"

Wang Teng shrugged and looked at Ning Rongrong with a hint of provocation.

"you……"

Ning Rongrong's chest heaved, clearly indicating that she was quite angry.

Chapter 130 Wang Teng vs. Zhu Zhuqing

"I don't think there's anything wrong with classmates having a friendly competition."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind them.

Everyone turned around and saw that Dean Flander had been standing not far away, smiling at them.

"Zhu Qing, why don't you fight Wang Teng?"

"Flanders said."

"Thank you, Dean!"

Ning Rongrong immediately cheered and turned to Wang Teng, raising her chin.

"How about it, kid? Do you dare to fight Zhu Qing?"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Wang Teng looked indifferent and said, "It just so happens that I just joined Shrek Academy today, so it's a good opportunity to get to know everyone through this battle."

"Zhuqing, what about you?"

Ning Rongrong then looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"I can."

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Alright, everyone, gather on the playground."

After Flanders finished speaking, he led the group toward the playground.

On the playground of Shrek Academy.

Wang Teng and Zhu Zhuqing stood facing each other, about ten meters apart.

The others stood at the edge of the field, their eyes fixed on the two.

"Thank you for what happened before..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wang Teng and said softly.

"You're welcome."

Wang Teng paused for a moment, then suddenly asked an unexpected question.

"How have you been lately? Are you alright?"

This statement startled Zhu Zhuqing, who was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Both sides prepare: Release your Martial Souls!"

On the sidelines, Dean Flander's loud voice rang out from all around.

Zhu Zhuqing immediately composed herself and focused her gaze.

"Netherworld Cat, possess me!"

She whispered, and her body suddenly radiated a dark purple soul power.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and dark aura spread from Zhu Zhuqing, as if even the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's black hair moved without wind, smoothly falling back.

Above her head, a pair of black cat ears quietly emerged, and behind her, the phantom of a ghostly cat appeared, sometimes visible and sometimes not.

Besides that, what's most striking is Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

Her left eye turned a deep, dark green, while her right eye became a clear, deep blue, shimmering with an eerie light in the sunlight.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's ten fingers extended into sharp, dark purple claws, the tips of which gleamed with a cold, chilling light.

Her entire figure became more slender and toned, with smooth and explosive muscle lines.

Clearly, Zhu Zhuqing was now prepared for battle.

On the other side, Wang Teng didn't speak, but simply raised his right hand quietly.

Immediately afterwards, a silvery-white light condensed in his palm.

Then, Wang Teng casually tossed it, and the white light immediately transformed into an exquisite metal top, which gently landed on the ground between him and Zhu Zhuqing.

The top spun rapidly as soon as it touched the ground, emitting a deep hum and leaving a clear arc in its wake.

The silvery-white light flowed continuously as it rotated, creating a stark contrast with the dark purple soul power surrounding Zhu Zhuqing.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Both of them stared intently at each other, their soul power fluctuating, as if two invisible forces were quietly colliding in the air.

The spectators on the sidelines held their breath, waiting for the competition to officially begin.

The wind blew across the playground, raising fine dust.

Dean Flander's gaze swept over the two people in the room, and he slowly raised his right hand.

Battle is imminent.

"The match begins!"

Before Dean Flander could finish speaking, the two figures in the room moved simultaneously.

"First Soul Skill: Netherworld Thrust!"

A dark, black light flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's body, and she seemed to instantly merge into the shadows.

The next moment, she transformed into a swift black afterimage, rushing straight towards Wang Teng.

The ten-meter distance seemed to disappear almost entirely thanks to Zhu Zhuqing's astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhuqing had already closed in on Wang Teng.

"Second Soul Skill: Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top!"

Faced with Zhu Zhuqing's threat, Wang Teng reacted immediately.

Suddenly, a deep yellow light appeared beneath his feet.

The yellow in that spirit ring was so rich it was almost deep, with a faint purple halo flowing around its center.

"Bear--!"

As the spirit rings lit up, the silver-white top that had been stationary on the ground suddenly split into a crimson phantom.

The phantom grew rapidly in the wind, instantly transforming into a blazing, fiery top that spun between Wang Teng and Zhu Zhuqing.

The heat wave from the flames hit her face, and Zhu Zhuqing could even smell the faint burnt smell of her hair being scorched by the high temperature.

Her pupils contracted, and she forcefully reversed her forward momentum, dodging to the side at the last second.

However, although Zhu Zhuqing avoided the direct hit of the flames, her planned rapid attack rhythm was completely disrupted.

"First Soul Skill: Gale Steed Spinning Top!"

On the other side, Wang Teng smiled slightly, casually crossed his arms, and murmured to himself.

Another deep blue light condensed beside him, transforming into a second rapidly spinning top.

This spinning top is completely different from the Red Flame Spinning Top. It is surrounded by a fierce whirlwind, and when it spins at high speed, it violently rubs against the air, making a sharp "whoosh" sound.

"not good!"

Zhu Zhuqing felt a chill run down her spine.

At this moment, three spinning tops were already surrounding Wang Teng: a silver-white body, a crimson flame, and a deep blue gale. The three formed a triangle to protect him in the center, combining offense and defense.

"Go, Gale Steed Spinning Top!"

Wang Teng casually raised his hand and waved it, and the Gale Steed Spinning Top charged out first.

"Whoa—!"

A clear, melodious cry echoed across the playground.

A phantom image of a blue horse leaped out of the top and hovered at its top.

The horse's mane flew, its hooves pounded the wind.

With the blessing of this sacred beast's phantom, the speed of the Gale Steed Spinning Top increased dramatically once again!

Ultimate Technique: Phantom Wind Chaser!

The deep blue spinning top transformed into a bolt of lightning, shooting towards Zhu Zhuqing along with the phantom of the sacred beast.

"Swish swish."

The blue spinning top was so fast that it left a series of afterimages in the air.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly dodged, her figure shifting back and forth on the playground.