Douluo V: I intercepted Xiao Wu at the beginning, and Tang San was fooled by me

"I'll say it again, I'm not a waste, ugly man!"

Dai Mubai retorted to Tang San and continued.

"Teacher Zhao's name is Zhao Wuji, a seven-ring soul saint. He also has a nickname, Acalanatha!"

"Soul Saint?"

When Tang San heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face.

After all, there are a total of ten realms in martial soul cultivation, namely Soul Warrior, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Patriarch, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, and Titled Douluo.

The Soul Saint is ranked at the eighth level, comparable to thousands of troops!

Seeing Tang San's eager look, Dai Mubai's face regained its smug look.

He was ready to continue speaking, to show Zhu Zhuqing his extensive knowledge and to prove that he had not just been playing around with women's bellies all these years.

The time spent playing with women is just a tiny bit, so it doesn't have much impact.

"I'll follow you. Teacher Zhao's martial spirit is..."

"Mighty King Kong Bear."

Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Dai Mubai showed surprise when he heard this, and was about to speak again.

It’s a pity that Ning Rongrong didn’t intend to give him the chance to continue speaking.

"Acalanatha, when he was the Six-ringed Soul Emperor, he once... did this and that... this and that..."

Next, Ning Rongrong directly told all the information about Zhao Wuji recorded in the files of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"In short, although Zhao Wuji is a seven-ringed Soul Saint and has a little bit of strength, don't forget that Xiao Chen just tied with a six-ringed Soul Emperor."

"Now with the help of my Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and your cooperation, it's just a matter of holding out for an incense stick of time in the hands of the Seven Rings. How difficult is that?"

"Rongrong is right. Besides that, Zhao Wuji's fighting style..."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, Xiao Chen gave some more information about Zhao Wuji, completely blocking the possibility for Dai Mubai to add anything.

Because they have told all the information Dai Mubai knew!

In an instant, Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with resentment and coldness when he looked at Xiao Chen.

Damn Xiao Chen, it’s you again, why is it you again?

Why do you always go against me!

"Ok?"

Tang San next to him seemed to be aware of something, with a strange flash in his eyes.

He seemed to see his own past in Dai Mubai...

But, that's impossible.

After all, he is a noble disciple of the Tang Sect, while Dai Mubai is just an ugly native who has three rings but still cannot beat him, who has only two rings.

You're just a loser, not even worthy of being stepped on by him!

Chapter 34 Ning Rongrong: He is so bad, I like him so much

"Xiao Chen, you actually know all this?"

Ning Rongrong asked with an incredible look on her face.

"It was just a fluke."

Xiao Chen shrugged nonchalantly.

When Xiao Wu heard this, an excited expression appeared on her face and she gave Xiao Chen a thumbs up.

The whole person jumped up and down with joy.

"Of course not, my brother Xiao Chen is the best, he is the best everywhere!"

"Xiao Chen~"

"he……"

Compared to Xiao Wu's innocence and liveliness, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with strange colors at the same time.

Ning Rongrong was surprised.

He didn't expect that Xiao Chen was not only handsome, elegant, and capable, but also so knowledgeable.

Xiao Chen, what else can you do?

Or, is there anything you can't do?

Zhu Zhuqing was surprised.

In her eyes, Xiao Chen was obviously of the same age as her, but his talent and strength were extremely terrifying, and he had already cultivated to the level of the third ring.

His usual behavior was extremely mature, exuding a charming and mysterious aura, which made her subconsciously pay attention to him.

"You two should discuss countermeasures."

Dai Mubai, who was defeated by Xiao Chen again, glared at Xiao Chen with gritted teeth, then turned around and stepped aside.

snort!

Xiao Chen, you bastard, I'll let you be arrogant for a while.

When you truly witness the terrifying power of a Soul Saint, I'll see how you can still be stubborn.

However, when Teacher Zhao Wuji hit Zhu Zhuqing hard, he could take the opportunity to catch her.

Moreover, when he caught Zhu Zhuqing, he grabbed her upper body with one hand and her lower body with the other hand, which was a perfectly normal thing to do.

If Zhu Zhuqing happened to faint, that would be even better, he could just quietly put his hand into her clothes.

Hehehe...

While Dai Mubai was making his own plans, Tang San stood up in full view of everyone.

"Everyone, listen to me."

"This exam is a team battle. The most important thing is to maximize everyone's strength and win the final victory. As we all know, control-type spirit masters are the core of a team, so things like formulating battle plans must be done by control-type spirit masters."

"And I am a control-type soul master, so you have to listen to my command from now on!"

In Tang San's opinion, this was a very good opportunity to strike Xiao Chen.

Next, he would let Xiao Chen take the most tiring and dangerous position on the grounds that he was the core of the team.

When Xiao Chen is injured or his confidence is hit, he will immediately look for an opportunity to challenge the opponent and completely crush him.

Xiao Chen, just wait for me, soon you will be stepped on by me.

He looked extremely miserable, just like that loser Dai Mubai!

"..."

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, Xiao Wu and the other two girls merely glanced at him, then shifted their gaze to look at Xiao Chen.

In their eyes, compared to Tang San, Xiao Chen is more qualified to be the core of this five-person team.

"Can you beat me?"

Seeing this, Xiao Chen said five words to Tang San indifferently.

The tone was calm, but full of unprecedented confidence, and the sense of oppression was at its peak.

"I, I am a control-type soul master, so it is natural for me to be the core of the team."

Tang San raised his chin slightly, looked at Xiao Chen, who was taller than him, and directly refuted.

He has the support of his teacher's theory, so he will definitely not lose in the argument about who is more reasonable!

"Can you beat me?"

"I am a control soul master."

"Can you beat me?"

"Xiao Chen! I told you, I am..."

Tang San was ready to continue to be stubborn, but he found that Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were all looking at him.

At this moment, the four pairs of eyes in the five-member team were all focused on him.

Being stared at so sternly, Tang San's tone became more and more hesitant and unconfident.

In the end, Tang San lowered his head slightly, gritted his teeth, and said the fact that he was very reluctant to admit.

"Can't beat it!"

"Well, then from now on, everyone will listen to my instructions."

Xiao Chen spoke calmly.

Xiaowu and the other two girls nodded, indicating that they had no objection.

After getting the command, Xiao Chen looked at Tang San first and said in a calm tone.

"Xiao San, don't use the Blue Silver Grass spirit and hidden weapons later. Use your proud personal skills to fight Zhao Wuji head-on."

"What! Xiao Chen, you dog...what do you mean by this?"

After hearing this, Tang San got furious on the spot and subconsciously started to curse.

But after thinking about Xiao Chen's current strength, he finally changed his tone and questioned.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen acted as if it was a matter of course and began to explain.

"Since you know that your best skill is control and that you have good control ability, do you think it is necessary to use it at this time?"

"It's a rare opportunity to fight a Soul Sage. Do you really think you should use your strengths now instead of taking the opportunity to sharpen your weaknesses?"

"You...I...but if I do that, it will greatly reduce our strength. What if I fail because of this?!"

Hearing this, Tang San immediately felt that Xiao Chen's words made some sense, but due to his face and his distinguished status as a Tang Sect disciple, he was unwilling to admit it.