Douluo's Spirit Pearl Divine Sword

"Good heavens, among this year's examinees, there's actually one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and he's even mastered distraction control. Not bad, not bad at all. Old Ghost Flander is going to be excited this time!" Zhao Wuji laughed, while lighting the incense in his hand and casually sticking it into the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji immediately moved, squatting down with both legs and slamming his fists down onto the ground.

"Not good!" Tang San exclaimed anxiously. He instantly understood Zhao Wuji's thoughts. Grandmaster had once told him that if he ever encountered a Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he should deal with the Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School immediately.

Zhao Wuji clearly understood this principle as well, and a wave of earthy yellow light attacked Ning Rongrong. Tang San quickly extended his Blue Silver Grass, intending to bring Ning Rongrong over.

But Ning Rongrong was even faster than him. Her footwork was strange, and with a few shifting movements, Zhao Wuji's attack completely missed.

"Hmm, what is this?" Zhao Wuji frowned, then slammed his fist on the ground several more times, releasing four waves in one breath.

But each time, Ning Rongrong seemed to anticipate the attack's landing point and easily dodge it with her exquisite movements.

"This movement technique is even more unpredictable and elusive than my Ghost Shadow Steps. Moreover, Ning Rongrong seems to possess a detection-type soul skill, which, combined with this movement technique, is a perfect match. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's foundation is indeed profound!" Tang San sighed inwardly. He had thought this was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's direct lineage technique.

In fact, this was the detection technique of the Shu Mountain Scout, which Tianlin taught Ning Rongrong, as well as the advanced movement technique Drunken Immortal Gazing at the Moon Step, all for the purpose of enabling Ning Rongrong to better survive on the battlefield.

Because Zhao Wuji only attacked Ning Rongrong, he quickly created an opening for the other three. Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass, which immediately entangled Zhao Wuji.

At the same time, Xiao Wu launched a frontal assault, while Zhu Zhuqing launched a sneak attack from the side. The three of them joined forces and made Zhao Wuji experience what it meant to be humiliated.

"Hmph, this Zhao Wuji, I must kill him!" Yin Yang, hiding in the shadows, was furious. Zhao Wuji, a dignified Soul Saint, had attacked his little princess so many times right from the start.

"Yin Yang, calm down, your little princess will be fine!" Tang Hao advised from the side.

But the next moment, he suddenly saw Zhao Wuji change direction and rush towards Tang San. Since the support role couldn't be dealt with for the time being, the control role could be dealt with first. Control-type Soul Masters are the brain of a team. If the brain stops working, the strong attack and agility attack Soul Masters will naturally be useless.

"Second Soul Skill, Mighty Vajra Palm!" This time, Zhao Wuji even used his Soul Skill. If this palm strike hits, Tang San, a mere Great Soul Master, would probably immediately lose his ability to fight.

"Zhao Wuji, you're very good!" Tang Hao, who was just advising Yin Yang, now even held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. The Tang family's ancestral double standard had resurfaced. These Title Douluos were all exactly the same in their protectiveness of their own.

"Seven treasures have a name, the second is speed!" At the critical moment, Ning Rongrong also applied the speed boost to Tang San.

Tang San felt a lightness in his body and marveled at Ning Rongrong's perfect support abilities, which provided him with the most suitable boost when he needed it most.

"Very good, Jade Hand, Crane Control and Dragon Capture, Ghost Shadow and Mysterious Tracks!" Tang San unleashed three Tang Sect techniques in one go.

First, he used the Jade Hand to block Zhao Wuji's attack head-on, then used Crane Control and Dragon Capture to gradually dissipate his force, and finally used the accelerated Ghost Shadow Steps to quickly retreat and avoid Zhao Wuji's attack range.

"Dragon Beard Needle, go!" Tang San immediately counterattacked after dodging the attack, demonstrating his excellent combat awareness.

The Golden Crystal Dragon Beard Needle is a powerful hidden weapon that Tang San recently acquired.

Moreover, thanks to Ning Rongrong's dual boost in strength and speed, the power and speed of his projectiles were both enhanced.

Zhao Wuji didn't care about such a small needle at all. With his defense, what could a needle prick do to him? But he didn't expect that as soon as the Dragon Beard Needle entered his body, it curled up and caused his muscles to suffer excruciating pain.

"The Seven Treasures are named, the second being Speed!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong used Speed ​​on herself, and also gave it to Xiao Wu, while withdrawing all of everyone's power amplification.

Tang San exchanged a glance with her and immediately understood her thoughts. In a head-on confrontation, they would definitely be no match for Zhao Wuji. While he was injured by the Dragon Beard Needle, the focus of the next battle would be on dodging attacks. After all, as long as they could hold out for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they would win.

Aside from Xiao Wu, among the other three, Zhu Zhuqing was extremely fast, while Ning Rongrong and Tang San possessed incredibly unpredictable footwork. The four of them darted around the field, making it impossible for Zhao Wuji to catch them all at the same time.

"Quite a few little monsters, I underestimated you. In that case, fifth soul skill, Gravity Compression!" M.

Enraged, Zhao Wuji even used his ten-thousand-year soul skill. This fifth soul skill of his was an extremely powerful control-type soul skill. Starting from the center of his body, it first exerted tremendous pressure in all directions, and like a black hole, it sucked all opponents towards him.

Faced with this move, Tang San and the others were helpless. No matter how exquisite their movement techniques were, they couldn't use them under such suction force.

"Damn it, Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill, Entanglement!" As a control-type soul master, Tang San had no choice but to try to buy time. He used Blue Silver Grass to bind everyone, slowing down the speed at which they were being squeezed and attracted by gravity as much as possible.

Quite some time has passed; if they can just hold on for a while, they can still win.

Chapter 92: Passing the Test, Yin Yang and Tang Hao Appear

"The Seven Treasures have a name, the first being strength!" Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong did not hesitate to withdraw all her soul power from the others and focus on assisting Tang San alone.

"Hehe, very good. Even when faced with my ten-thousand-year soul skill, they don't give up at all. These little monsters have quite the perseverance." Zhao Wuji nodded to himself.

Because Ning Rongrong is much better than in the original work, this battle is quite different from the original. The performance of the four of them at this moment is enough to satisfy Zhao Wuji. He originally only planned to use the first four soul skills, but now he had to use the fifth soul skill to barely suppress them. It can be said that the children have already won without having to wait for an incense stick to burn.

However, as a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji also had to save face. He had already used his ten-thousand-year Soul Skill. If he lost again, how could he face the academy in the future?

"Gravity Compression!" Zhao Wuji roared, unleashing even greater soul power.

At this moment, Tang San could no longer hold on, and all four of them were simultaneously drawn to Zhao Wuji. The power of a seven-ring Soul Saint was indeed far beyond what a Great Soul Master like him could achieve. At the beginning, Zhao Wuji probably hadn't even used 20% of his power, and even now, it wouldn't exceed 40%.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!" Zhao Wuji raised his two fleshy palms, ready to slap them all away.

"It's over! No, it can't end like this." Tang San was unwilling to admit defeat. He was preparing to use more hidden weapons, even his Clear Sky Hammer, but at that moment, Ning Rongrong's figure suddenly disappeared.

This surprised Tang San slightly, causing him to put down the trump card he was about to use. Although Zhao Wuji's Vajra Palm successfully stunned Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, it missed Ning Rongrong.

"Teacher Zhao, an incense stick's time has passed, and I'm still standing here. Does this mean we've passed the assessment?" Ning Rongrong walked over slowly, a smile on her face.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she, a support-type Soul Master, was completely unharmed after the battle. This was all thanks to the various unique skills that Brother Sword taught her and the Soul Bone that he helped her win.

"Yes, you won." Zhao Wuji was quite straightforward. Although he was unhappy, he accepted that he had lost. However, there was one thing he needed to confirm: "What I absorbed just now was only your clone, right? But logically speaking, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda doesn't have any clone-type soul skills. So, you still possess a soul bone?"

Ning Rongrong nodded. Since she had already used her skills, she could no longer hide it. "Yes, I possess a piece of the right leg bone of the Amethyst Spirit Cat, which grants me the Amethyst Spirit Cat's clone ability."

"Not bad. A clone can greatly increase the survival rate of a support-type Soul Master like you on the battlefield, especially since you also possess such unpredictable footwork," Zhao Wuji said with satisfaction. "Then I hereby declare that you four little monsters are the new students of Shrek Academy!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji prepared to leave. He had no choice but to lose after using his ten-thousand-year soul skill. It was humiliating. Right now, he just wanted to bury himself in his blankets and not see anyone.

"Teacher Zhao, wait a minute. You were just injured by my Dragon Beard Needle. This needle can only be removed using a special method, otherwise the injured part of the flesh will have to be completely cut off." Tang San walked up to Zhao Wuji and used the Xuan Yu Hand to suck out the Dragon Beard Needle from his body.

Zhao Wuji nodded to Tang San and then left.

Not long after, Dai Mubai called Oscar over. His sausages were extremely beneficial for healing and soul power recovery. Unfortunately, the soul spell was too lewd, and Ning Rongrong and the other girls preferred to slowly recover rather than try it.

As night deepened and all was quiet, the entire Shrek Academy fell silent. The day's entrance exams had all ended, but unfortunately, apart from Ning Rongrong and her three companions, no one else successfully enrolled. Even those who made it to the fourth round couldn't withstand a single move or two from Dai Mubai.

However, this is already the largest number of students Shrek Academy has enrolled in recent years.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was alone in his room, feeling rather sullen. As the vice dean, he naturally had his own residence.

He never expected that his simple intention to stretch his muscles would lead to such a humiliating defeat, as he couldn't even beat a few children.

At the same time, he greatly admired the four, especially Tang San and Ning Rongrong. Although Tang San's martial soul was weak, his combat awareness was extremely strong, and his talent surpassed that of Dai Mubai. He was destined to become a powerful figure in the future.

Ning Rongrong is best described as exceptionally gifted. Not only does she possess the strongest support-type weapon spirit, but she also masters techniques such as distraction control, sensory methods, and unpredictable movement. Furthermore, she has a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone at a young age, making her the prototype for the future number one support soul master on the continent.

Clenching his right fist and slamming it into his left palm, Zhao Wuji sighed helplessly, "I guess I'm just unlucky. I've run into a bunch of little monsters. It seems I'll have to teach them a lesson in the future. After all, jade needs to be carved to become a gem." As he said the last sentence, a wicked smile crept onto Zhao Wuji's face.

"Zhao Wuji." Just as Zhao Wuji was thinking about how to create these little monsters in the future, he suddenly heard two people behind him calling his name in unison.

It should be noted that as a level 76 Soul Saint, he is a high-ranking figure in the entire Soul Master world of Douluo Continent. Within a radius of 100 meters, even the sound of falling leaves cannot escape his ears.

At that moment, he didn't sense anyone around him, but the two voices pierced his ears directly, sounding as if they were speaking right next to him. This level of power greatly alarmed Zhao Wuji.

"Who!" Zhao Wuji stood up, his eyes flashing coldly. Back when he roamed the world of soul masters, his reputation wasn't very good, and he made many enemies. He couldn't help but suspect that someone had come to seek revenge.

"Come out!" Two faint auras locked onto Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji immediately gathered his soul power, jumped out of the window, and headed towards the direction from which the sound came.

"Come out, I know you're here." Zhao Wuji said cautiously, and immediately completed the Martial Soul Possession. Seven souls circled around his body, moving up and down rhythmically, looking exceptionally dazzling.

"Hmph, a seven-ring Soul Saint? I never thought that the famous Immovable King, who suddenly disappeared from the Soul Master world a few years ago, was hiding in this small Shrek Academy!" Yin Yang appeared behind Zhao Wuji at some point, startling Zhao Wuji into a cold sweat.

The sound just now was one thing, but now, someone is so close to him, and he still hasn't realized just how strong this person is.

"Isn't this great? We can spar with him. I haven't stretched my muscles in a long time!" At that moment, another figure appeared on the treetop directly in front of him before he could react.

Chapter 93 Zhao Wuji's 'Solo Battle' Against Two Title Douluos

The two approached Zhao Wuji one after the other, and at the same time, spirit rings began to appear.

First, there were two yellow and two purple. Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuji smiled disdainfully. "Is that all?"

Then came three black spirit rings. His expression gradually turned serious. It seemed that he could not be careless in today's battle.

When the two revealed their last two spirit rings, especially when Zhao Wuji saw Tang Hao's last red ninth spirit ring, he had only one thought in his mind: Damn it, don't come any closer!

"Title Douluo, two of them?" Old Zhao was completely stunned. No matter how much trouble he used to cause, he wasn't a fool. He only ever provoked people with similar strength to himself. Trying to mess with Title Douluo was like asking for trouble!

His previous domineering demeanor vanished instantly, and Zhao Wuji quickly bowed and said, "May I ask which two seniors have graced us with their presence? Please don't joke with me like this. How could I be worthy to spar with you?"

Yin Yang said calmly, "What's there to be unworthy of? You bullied those kids during the day, and you did it very well, especially giving special attention to my little princess. I saw it all."

"That's right, so let us bully you too. Of course, you can think of us as the two of us taking advantage of the weak!" Tang Hao had completely abandoned all shame in order to protect his own, just like those old men in the sect.

A huge hammer appeared in his hand, and he walked step by step toward Zhao Wuji.

Just then, Yin Yang looked behind him and said, "Since you're here, come out. Do you think you can hide in front of two Title Douluos?"

Just as he finished speaking, a figure darted out of the woods. Tall and slender, wearing glasses, the man gave Zhao Wuji a sense of security. "Boss, these two seniors..."

The newcomer waved to Zhao Wuji, indicating that he did not need to speak. However, facing the pressure from the two Title Douluos, he had no choice but to summon his own martial soul, a giant cat-owl. Like Zhao Wuji, he was a seven-ring Soul Saint.

“Oh, it actually possesses an eagle-type martial soul just like me. This four-eyed cat owl is quite suitable for my reconnaissance hall,” Yin Yang said.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Haotian and Your Majesty Leiying!" The man bowed slightly and paid his respects to the two. He summoned his martial spirit only to withstand the pressure and had no intention of making a move.

Zhao Wuji gasped. After hearing his companion's words, he finally realized who the two people in front of him were.

His heart clenched; he had no idea when he had offended these two terrifying guys.

The black-robed man before him was a titled Douluo, hailed as the strongest in the Soul Master world. His Martial Soul development path was exactly the same as his own, but compared to him, his own power was merely a firefly's light.

Although Lei Ying Douluo's reputation is far inferior to Haotian Douluo's, his strength is undeniable. Moreover, he belongs to the agility-based attack type, and if he were to launch a sneak attack, he might not even know how he died.

Most importantly, the two people in front of him are the guardian Douluo of the number one and number two sects in the world. Zhao Wuji originally had to hide in this academy as a teacher because he offended the Spirit Hall. If he offends the Clear Sky Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect now, he probably won't have a place to stay in the entire Douluo Continent.

Tang Hao glanced coldly at the newcomer and said, "No need for formalities. Yin Yang and I are here to cause trouble. Cat-Owl Martial Soul, level 78. No wonder you were Flander, the main fighter in the Golden Iron Triangle. This Shrek Academy is yours, isn't it?"

Flander nodded. "Yes, Your Excellencies, I wonder what Zhao Wuji has done to offend you two? Could you please give me some face and spare his life?"

"Don't worry, we don't intend to kill him. As long as he can withstand our attacks for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, we'll turn around and leave. After all, my princess has been bullied, and as her grandfather, it's only right that I come out to seek justice." Yin Yang was possessed by the Thunder Eagle, and the intense lightning caused the sky and earth to change color.

Upon hearing this, Flander disloyally stepped aside, clearly not intending to pay any more attention to Zhao Wuji. "Since Your Excellencies only wish to offer him some guidance, then please proceed!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Tang Hao and Yin Yang rushed toward Zhao Wuji as if they had teleported.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"what!!!"

With a scream, Zhao Wuji experienced twice the pleasure of the original story.

Flander, who was standing to the side with his wings outstretched, couldn't help but cover his eyes and turn his head away, unable to bear to look any longer.

In fact, there was no need to light an incense stick at all. The two titled Douluo attacked together, and the entire battle was over in just three breaths.

Poor Zhao Wuji lay on the ground, his head swollen to the brim, his eyes blackened. Blood trickled from the corners of his mouth as he gasped for breath.

After the battle, Tang Hao whispered something to Zhao Wuji and Flander, then flew away with Yin Yang.