Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's hard to say. Fatty is quite strong, but he's a bit reckless. Oscar is timid, but his soul skill support is quite reliable. So, as long as they don't encounter any too abnormal opponents, they should be able to last a few rounds."

"However, if they encounter a combination of strong offensive players, they'll probably be in trouble."

The two chatted casually, and time passed quickly.

People came and went in the lounge, some returning excitedly, others leaving dejectedly.

Finally, the words "Handsome Man and Beautiful Woman Combination" appeared on the Soul Guidance Screen.

At the same time, announcements rang out from all around: "Handsome Men and Beautiful Women, Iron-Blooded Duo, please proceed to Field Number Three to prepare. The next doubles match is about to begin."

Wang Teng stood up, extended his hand, and said, "Rongrong, let's go meet that Iron-Blooded Duo. The name sounds pretty intimidating."

Ning Rongrong placed her hand in Wang Teng's palm, stood up, and wore a confident smile.

"Let's go, let them see what real handsome men and beautiful women are like. Names alone are not enough."

The two walked side by side toward the passage, their steps steady and firm.

A faint commotion came from the end of the passageway; it was the cheers and shouts from the audience.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and gripped Wang Teng's hand tightly. The latter glanced at her and gently squeezed her hand back.

The lights grew brighter, and the venue was right in front of us.

Soon, Wang Teng and Ning Rongrong stood on the arena.

Lights poured down from above, illuminating the entire arena as bright as day.

The obsidian slabs underfoot were polished to a shine, and the crisscrossing scratches on them were faintly visible.

Those are the marks left after countless battles.

Not far away, a tall female referee was holding a megaphone and was introducing information about both sides in a very detailed manner.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now taking the stage is a handsome man and a beautiful woman!"

"As their names suggest, they are truly handsome men and beautiful women."

"This contestant, Wang Teng, possesses a rare spinning top-type martial soul and has a soul power level of 26; this contestant, Ning Rongrong, possesses the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul and has a soul power level of 27!"

"The Seven-Jeweled Glazed Tile Pagoda, you all should know what this means..."

The female referee's voice was filled with inflammatory enthusiasm, and a murmur immediately broke out in the audience.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was so famous that many people's eyes were on Ning Rongrong, looking her up and down.

"When will this ever end..."

Ning Rongrong muttered something under her breath, her brows furrowing slightly.

Wang Teng patted the back of her hand, signaling Ning Rongrong to calm down.

Just then, a man and a woman walked up from the opposite side of the ring.

The man was burly, shirtless, with bulging muscles beneath his bronze skin.

He had short blond hair and a messy beard that looked like it hadn't been groomed for days, giving him a rugged and unruly air.

Next to the blond man was a petite young woman in a plain white dress. Her features were delicate and she appeared quiet and gentle, a stark contrast to the burly man beside her.

"This is the Iron Warriors duo!"

The female referee's voice suddenly rose, and she shouted, "Husband Tie Zhan, a level 29 Great Soul Master, Martial Soul: Flame Lion!"

"My wife, Zhang Qian, is a level 26 Great Soul Master with the Martial Soul of the Bird of Paradise!"

"Everyone, one is an offensive type and the other is a control type. They are a husband and wife team with excellent teamwork. They have a glorious record of seven consecutive victories in our Soto Grand Arena!"

A gasp of surprise erupted from the audience.

"Today, the iron-clad duo with seven consecutive victories will face off against the handsome man and beautiful woman duo making their debut on stage!"

Will the two ironclad powerhouses continue their winning streak, or will the dark horse rookie pull off an upset victory?

"What are you all waiting for? Pick up your Gold Soul Coins and place your bets on your favorite combinations!"

In an instant, the audience seats were packed with people, and many people stood up and rushed to place their bets.

The noise and shouts blended together, and the entire venue was in an uproar.

Chapter 151 Ecstasy and Soul Control

"Why is it so troublesome..."

Ning Rongrong muttered impatiently, her palms slightly sweaty.

Level 29, higher than she had expected.

Moreover, their seven-game winning streak shows that they definitely didn't get there by luck.

Wang Teng sensed Ning Rongrong's nervousness and turned his head to whisper, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Ning Rongrong nodded, and was about to say something when Zhang Qian across from her suddenly looked up at her.

Those eyes were moist, carrying an indescribable meaning.

Zhang Qian's gaze lingered on Wang Teng's face for a moment, then she slightly curled the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Ning Rongrong hum softly.

Why is she looking at you?

Ning Rongrong lowered her voice, her tone clearly displeased.

"...I don't know either."

Wang Teng felt somewhat undeserving of this misfortune, so he shrugged and said helplessly.

"Hit her first later."

Ning Rongrong stared at Zhang Qian across from her, her eyes showing a hint of wariness.

"Let this woman know what happens when she looks at people inappropriately."

Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you jealous?"

"Who's jealous! I just think she..."

Ning Rongrong paused, turned her face away, and said, "Anyway, you hit her first, do you hear me?"

"Okay, listen to you."

Wang Teng smiled and agreed.

Across from him, Tie Zhan seemed to notice his wife's unusual behavior and glanced at her expressionlessly.

Zhang Qian withdrew her gaze, casually taking her husband's arm; her delicate appearance revealed no flaw whatsoever.

"Both contestants, unleash your martial spirits!"

The moment the female referee finished speaking, four bursts of soul power erupted simultaneously.

A flash of silver light appeared in front of Wang Teng, and a completely silver-white spinning top appeared out of thin air, landing on the arena with a thud.

The top spun rapidly, its sharp tip scraping against the obsidian surface, emitting a piercing hiss and leaving white streaks.

Immediately afterwards, a faint silver light appeared on the surface of the spinning top, a sign that Wang Teng's soul power was condensing.

Beside Wang Teng, Ning Rongrong raised her right hand, her palm supporting a seven-story pagoda.

Golden light swirled above the pagoda.

The pagoda is crystal clear, with each layer adorned with exquisite carvings, exuding a gentle yet majestic aura.

The Seven-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the seven major sects, attracted countless envious glances from the audience as soon as it appeared.

On the other side, Tie Zhan's body suddenly swelled up.

A golden-red light enveloped his entire body, his fur grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a lion covered in flames.

Especially the mane around its neck, which seemed to be burning fiercely, with sparks flying from the tip of its nose with every breath.

Tie Zhan's eyes turned into vertical pupils, staring intently at Wang Teng and the other person opposite him.

Zhang Qian's martial spirit possession was much quieter.

She gently spread her arms, her hands transforming into a pair of colorful wings.

Its wings are not large, but they are shimmering with iridescent light, each feather as if it were dyed with the colors of a rainbow.

What's most peculiar is her eyes.

Zhang Qian's originally black pupils had turned into a pale gold, giving off an ethereal and mesmerizing feel.

She tilted her head slightly, her gaze falling on Wang Teng again, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Ning Rongrong saw it clearly and quietly pinched Wang Teng.

"It's none of my business..."

Wang Teng was both amused and exasperated.

"The match begins!"

The referee swung his arm down.

Without any hesitation, Wang Teng unleashed his full soul power.

"First Soul Skill: Gale Steed Spinning Top!"

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

Two beams of light, one blue and one red, shot out from his palm and instantly transformed into two rapidly spinning tops upon landing.

Tiny whirlwinds swirled around the blue top, each rotation creating a whooshing sound as it spun.

The red spinning top was enveloped in scorching heat, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the heat wave.

Immediately afterwards, two huge phantom images appeared above the spinning top.

"Whoa—"

The blue horse raised its head and neighed, its four hooves pounding the wind, its mane fluttering wildly in the gale.