Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Glancing sideways, Ning Rongrong looked down on that master, deeming him truly unworthy of his reputation.

"Since you have a method for merging the seven elements into one, why didn't you bring it out sooner?"

Tang San was filled with anger. If Ning Rongrong had brought it out earlier and let them master the seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill, they wouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat today, and Xiao Wu wouldn't have had her legs severed.

"I'm waiting for you and your teacher."

Sensing the anger in Tang San's words, Ning Rongrong didn't pay much attention.

"Before you were kidnapped, the existence of the Shrek team was meaningless to me. After you came back, I have been waiting for you and your teacher to speak."

I know he is also researching the Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique, and I know his thoughts. He wants to use you to prove himself, and you will be the core of his Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

However, I seem to have overestimated you. The seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique you researched should just be a simple fusion of soul power, which is used to transform and enhance soul power. Finally, the transformed soul power is integrated into your Clear Sky Hammer martial soul power, thereby unleashing some of the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Unfortunately, this means nothing in the context of the Soul Master Competition. They can't even handle today's Blue Tyrant team, let alone compete with the true prodigies.

Ning Rongrong spoke calmly, without any emotion, yet Yu Xiaogang's face turned ashen, but he was unable to refute her.

Because what he researched was only the fusion of soul power, and he couldn't reach the fusion of the martial soul itself, which was too difficult.

He was still very unwilling and annoyed that his proudest research results had been refuted and denied by a young girl.

This is tantamount to saying he's a good-for-nothing, which is the last thing he can accept.

Chapter 614 Pure Land of Bliss

"I've seen the information about your Golden Iron Triangle's Spirit Fusion Technique. It's not a true Spirit Fusion Technique. It's just that you applied all your spirit rings and spirit power to that peculiar spirit, using your powerful spirit power to forcibly stimulate it to evolve. It's at most a spirit power fusion technique and a spirit ring fusion technique."

Sensing Yu Xiaogang's barely contained rage, Ning Rongrong offered a merciless critique of his trinity martial soul fusion technique from back then.

"puff!"

The denial of his proudest achievement in life enraged Yu Xiaogang, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, along with his dentures, which also fell out of his mouth.

"teacher!"

Seeing his teacher vomit blood, Tang San was shocked. He quickly stepped forward and placed his palm on the teacher's back, using the power of the Xuan Tian Gong to calm the teacher's blood and qi. At the same time, he glared angrily at Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, you've gone too far! How dare you slander a teacher's talent?"

His teacher treated him like his own son, and he regarded his teacher as his own father. Now that his teacher has been humiliated in this way, how could he not be angry?

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Tang San felt a tightness around his neck and was lifted up by Ning Rongrong.

Tang San was a head taller than Ning Rongrong, but he was easily lifted up, which looked quite comical.

That wasn't the end of it. Ning Rongrong injected Zixia's soul power into Tang San's body to seal the flow of his soul power.

"Tang San, Tang San, you've been ruined by that good-for-nothing. Do you really think that a well-known good-for-nothing can teach you to become a prodigy?"

Ning Rongrong pulled Tang San up in front of her and stared at him coldly.

"Rongrong!"

While helping his friend up, Flander was also quite annoyed; this little girl had spoken too harshly.

"Do you even have the right to speak here? Shut up if you don't want to die!"

With a cold glare, Ning Rongrong suppressed Flander's remaining words and turned back to examine Tang San in her hand again.

She gradually lost patience, not to mention that Tang Chen's grandfather had sent someone to tell her to properly discipline her good-for-nothing third brother, lest he really become a useless piece of trash.

"That good-for-nothing's thinking is still stuck in the era before the geniuses. His knowledge and theories mainly come from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Spirit Hall. He hasn't mastered them all. He himself is a good-for-nothing. Do you really think he can research anything of value?"

You idiot, you actually believed that?

Your self-created soul skills and hidden weapons should have been passed down through other means and have nothing to do with that good-for-nothing. He only trained your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, but look at what it's become now.

You and Xiao Wu are the weakest in the team, and you will only get weaker in the future. How can you grow like this?

You are now a four-ring Soul Master. The prodigies who appeared in the Soul Master Competition in the past were all at the Soul Master level. Look at them and then look at you. Do you really think you can catch up with them?

You can say their martial souls are powerful, and your Blue Silver Grass martial soul is too weak, but what about that Senior Xiao Lang?

His martial soul is a flame, his innate soul power is only level three, and he doesn't even have a soul ring that lasts for a thousand years. So how did he create an unprecedented system of different flames?

Those are the true prodigies; what are you now?

Even if you manage to cultivate your second martial soul and equip it with nine 100,000-year soul rings, what good will it do?

This is no longer the era of supreme soul power. Even if you raise your soul power level to ninety-nine, you'll still be a piece of trash who gets instantly killed by a prodigy.

You're the same age as me, and even born in a month older, but I could kill you with a flick of my wrist. Isn't that difference enough to make you realize the truth?

After speaking at length, Ning Rongrong flipped her hand, grabbed Tang San's hair, and dragged him to Xiao Wu, who was still unconscious.

“You won’t listen to me, but think back to how many times Xiaowu has been injured because of your incompetence? She almost died in Soto City. Haven’t you ever hated your own incompetence?”

Is this the strength you've cultivated over the years under that useless teacher?

The contrast is so obvious, aren't you going to wake up yet?

"Do you really have to wait until Xiao Wu dies in front of you before you realize something?"

With his hair pulled and facing Xiao Wu, Tang San was filled with shame, anger, and resentment, but looking at Xiao Wu in front of him, he couldn't say a word.

He felt a pang of heartache, especially when he recalled the harm Xiao Wu had suffered over the past two years.

"Tang San, let me give you a heads-up. Your grandfather has already said that if Shrek Academy fails to win the Soul Master Competition this time, he will kill your Xiao Wu. Think about it carefully."

After saying her last words, Ning Rongrong tossed Tang San onto Xiao Wu and walked away.

At this moment, the door to the lounge opened, and Zhu Zhuqing appeared outside.

"Lost?"

Ning Rongrong asked, not too surprised by this.

"His recovery is much faster than mine."

Nodding, Zhu Zhuqing didn't feel anything about winning or losing this time. Anyway, her main purpose in participating in the Soul Master Competition was to spar with those geniuses and hone her swordsmanship to improve herself.

The team's wins and losses have little to do with her.

"Go back and rest. There will probably be another fierce battle tomorrow."

Without saying much, Ning Rongrong left the room.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything either, and didn't even look at the scene in the lounge, before leaving with Ning Rongrong.

After Ning Rongrong left, the few people who were still sober in the rest room breathed a sigh of relief. Even Flander, who was a titled Douluo, was sweating.

The aura Ning Rongrong just displayed was incredibly oppressive, and coupled with her previous combat prowess, she truly had the ability to kill them.

Not to mention that they also represent the will of the Haotian Sect.

"I'm sorry, mistress, I failed to teach you properly."

Once he had recovered, Yu Xiaogang stepped forward and felt both heartache and anger at his disciple's state, as well as anger towards Ning Rongrong.

"Teacher, you don't need to apologize, I'm fine."

Shaking his head, Tang San picked up the unconscious Xiao Wu and carried her out of the rest room.

He wouldn't let anyone hurt Xiao Wu, no matter who it was, and he was determined to win the championship of this year's Soul Master Tournament.

At the same time, he felt even more disgusted with the Haotian Sect and that grandfather, and even had a murderous thought.

The old monster was right. The Haotian Sect and his grandfather were not good people. They did things by any means necessary, and everyone was just a pawn in their eyes.

The only thing I can rely on in the future is the Tang Sect that I have built myself. The Tang Sect must be established as soon as possible so that I can have the power to face everything and no longer be so frustrated and passive.

What they didn't know was that everything here was being listened to by someone, who also heard Ning Rongrong's words.

"Father-in-law, are you going to use the same trick again?"

On the Canghui Academy stands, Tian Hao, wearing the Shi Nian vest, seemed to be deep in thought, roughly guessing how his father-in-law was going to force Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself for Tang San.

The story is very old-fashioned, a common trick used by the Tang God King lineage.

However, it is very effective, especially for someone like Xiao Wu who is obsessed with love, it is 100% successful.

"You all go back on your own. I'm going to the Blue Tyrant Academy's headquarters."

Composing himself, Tian Hao gave instructions to the seven disciples beside him, got up and walked to the rest room behind the stands, then left through the private passage.

"The teacher has taken a liking to that strange flame from Blue Tyrant Academy?"

Shen Xinshui had some guesses about the teacher's intentions in leaving; he must have been eyeing the flame powers of Blue Tyrant Academy.

"That flame is very strong and has great potential."

Miao Mu turned her gaze to the stands of the Blue Tyrant Academy team. Lian Xuefeng had to admit that the Blue Tyrant team was very strong, especially those three prodigies, who made her feel a lot of pressure.

Zhang Jingyang and the others were very much looking forward to it, wondering if that teacher could get that kind of strange fire power from the Blue Tyrant team.

If they could obtain it, their strength would undoubtedly be further enhanced.

Meanwhile, someone wearing the Shi Nian vest wandered around Xuefeng City first, and only went to the Blue Tyrant team's base after today's matches were over.

"Canghui Academy?"

As Huang Yuan led his team back, he looked at the figure standing at the gate of the camp and couldn't help but wonder. He had seen this person in the arena before. He thought he was the vice dean of Canghui Academy. Why would the other person be here?

"Won't you invite this old man in for a seat?"

Tian Hao smiled, indicating that he had something to discuss.

"please!"

Although they didn't understand the other party's intentions, Huang Yuan and Jiang Zhu exchanged glances and did not refuse. They entered the camp first and led someone to a hall.

"I am very interested in your strange fire, and I have come here specifically to make a deal with you."

I have many powerful self-created soul skills, including Ning Rongrong's Purple Cloud Meditation Method and Purple Cloud Step, as well as the self-created soul skills used by Tang San. I also have body-refining methods.

Just name your needs; as long as the price is right, this deal will be mutually beneficial.

Tian Hao bluntly suggested a deal, which can be considered his fourth stage of enhancement for Jiangzhu and the other two.

"How do you possess their self-created soul skills?"

After a moment of surprise, Jiangzhu asked warily, sensing that this person wasn't a good person.

"I once made a deal with their teacher. Tang San's soul skills were obtained from elsewhere through a private transaction. These transactions did not exist in private, and we will not acknowledge them afterward."