Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

However, the spinning top followed her like a shadow, adjusting its trajectory in an instant to keep up no matter which direction she turned.

A chase ensued on the field.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure flickered erratically, while the blue spinning top clung tightly to her back, leaving clear trails of wind wherever it passed.

The whooshing sound of something cutting through the air was incessant.

On the sidelines, the spectators displayed a variety of expressions.

"It seems that Zhu Qing's situation is not very optimistic."

Tang San crossed his arms, his eyes fixed on the figures on the field.

"really."

Dai Mubai nodded and said, "Wang Teng's style of fighting, which uses a spinning top for remote control, is very effective against Zhu Qing, who is good at close-range attacks."

Chapter 131 Wang Teng's Strength

"Hey, did you guys notice that just now?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke, her eyes wide open.

What should we pay attention to?

Dai Mubai turned his head and asked, and the others also turned to look at Ning Rongrong.

"When Wang Teng released his second soul skill just now, the color of his soul rings..."

Ning Rongrong reminded everyone.

"color?"

Oscar turned his head in confusion.

"The spirit ring is a deep yellow color, and... I think I also saw a hint of purple."

Ning Rongrong said uncertainly, "The color of Wang Teng's second spirit ring looks a bit like the color of a nine-hundred-year spirit ring."

"A second spirit ring after nine hundred years?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San in surprise and asked, "Xiao San, what do you think?"

Tang San frowned slightly and pondered, "I saw what Rongrong said too."

"But according to the teacher's theory, the maximum lifespan of the second spirit ring should be 764 years..."

"But that shouldn't be the case."

Tang San couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that he might have seen it wrong.

"You didn't see wrong."

Dean Flander's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Wang Teng's second spirit ring is indeed nine hundred years old."

These words stunned everyone present.

"how is this possible?"

Tang San turned his head sharply and asked, "Dean, my teacher clearly said—"

"I know Yu Xiaogang's theory."

Flanders waved his hand and explained, "But the facts are right in front of us."

"I'm not entirely sure of the specific reason, but it should be related to the fat man's lustful desires."

"Evil fire?"

Everyone turned to look at Ma Hongjun.

"Huh? What does this have to do with me?"

Ma Hongjun pointed to his own nose, looking completely bewildered.

“Fatty, Wang Teng mentioned it to me.”

Flander explained, "After he absorbed the second spirit ring, the spinning top he summoned became tainted by your evil fire."

"Therefore, we speculate that the abnormal age of his spirit rings is likely a mutation caused by his spirit coming into contact with your evil fire before."

"My evil fire has this ability?"

Ma Hongjun gaped, saying in disbelief, "How come I didn't know?"

"You're always running around in those places, what could you possibly know?"

Flander glared at him irritably, then continued, "Your evil fire is a result of a mutated martial soul, while Wang Teng's spinning top martial soul is also a mutated martial soul."

"So I guess that the two mutated martial souls may have produced some kind of... benign interaction under certain conditions."

This analysis left everyone deep in thought.

"That's possible."

Tang San nodded slowly and said, "The mutation of a martial soul is inherently full of unknowns, so it's not unreasonable for it to produce special synergies."

"Then, Dean!"

Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly asked, "Could we also use Fatty's evil fire to increase the age of our next soul ring? If it really works..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the glint in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.

If they can truly improve their strength through this, they will have a better chance of defeating Davis.

What are you thinking about?

Flander immediately poured cold water on the idea, asking in return, "Is your White Tiger Martial Soul a mutated Martial Soul? If not, don't speculate."

Dai Mubai immediately deflated.

The others also looked regretful.

"Alright, alright, everyone focus on watching the competition."

Flander drew everyone's attention back to the arena, saying, "Zhu Qing has consumed a lot of her soul power while dodging. If she doesn't change her strategy soon, she'll probably lose this match."

As Flander said, Zhu Zhuqing on the field was already panting at this moment.

"Huh...huh..."

Frequent high-speed movements and sudden changes of direction have depleted nearly half of her soul power.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing could clearly sense that if she continued like this, she might not even be able to touch Wang Teng's clothes and would lose the game.

We must change our tactics!

A resolute glint flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

She suddenly turned sharply, no longer dodging the spinning top chasing her, but instead charging straight at Wang Teng!

"Oh? Planning to take a gamble?"

Wang Teng raised an eyebrow, and the Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top in front of him immediately rushed forward.

"The sacred beast Flaming Bird, appear!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a phantom image of a giant flaming bird suddenly appeared above the crimson spinning top.

The phantom spread its wings, the blazing flames seeming to ignite the air.

"Wow—!"

The clear, melodious cry echoed across the playground, carrying a scorching pressure.

Ultimate Technique: Celestial Fox Flame!

The flames around the Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top suddenly surged, transforming into a purplish-red flame tornado with a diameter of two meters and a height of seven meters!

The tornado roared as it crushed towards Zhu Zhuqing, leaving scorched marks on the ground wherever it passed.

Faced with this terrifying onslaught of flames, Zhu Zhuqing did not back down.

Second Soul Skill: Netherworld Hundred Claws!

Just before colliding with the fiery tornado, her figure suddenly blurred.

Countless black claw shadows erupted from Zhu Zhuqing's body, densely packed, like a sudden rainstorm!

"Puff puff puff puff—!"

The claw shadows clashed fiercely with the flames.

Sharp claws tore through the flames, scattering crimson sparks everywhere.

Soon, the fire tornado was torn open with a large gash.

However, Zhu Zhuqing also paid a price; her hands were burned by the high temperature, her skin turned red, and she felt a sharp pain.

And just then...

Ultimate Technique: Phantom Wind Chaser!

A streak of blue lightning suddenly shot out from behind the gap torn open by the fire tornado!

It turned out that the moment Zhu Zhuqing charged in, Wang Teng had already secretly disbanded the pursuing Gale Steed Spinning Top.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the fiery tornado obscured Zhu Zhuqing's vision, Wang Teng silently summoned the spinning top back to his front.

This is the perfect opportunity to launch a sneak attack!

"boom!"

The blue spinning top slammed solidly into Zhu Zhuqing's chest.

The immense impact sent her flying backward, tracing an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground several meters away.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Zhu Zhuqing struggled to stand up, but found that she had no strength left.

"The winner of this competition is Wang Teng!"

Dean Flander's voice rang out at just the right moment.