Instantly Defeating the Evil-Eyed Lewd Tiger

The blazing midday sun hung in the sky, its light falling evenly on every student.

After summoning her Martial Soul, Ning Rongrong wasted no time and immediately used both of her Soul Skills.

"Seven Treasures Have Names, First: Strength, Second: Speed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong pointed her slender, fair fingertips at Su Zui, and two streams of seven-colored light entered his body.

Once inside him, the two streams immediately circulated through his limbs and bones, his meridians, flesh and blood.

Su Zui could clearly feel his strength and speed rising dramatically.

His clothes stirred without a breeze, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.

A continuous series of explosive pops came from deep within his muscles and bones, and the Qi and blood throughout his body began to simmer.

Although Ning Rongrong only had a two-ring cultivation, she had boosted Su Zui's strength and speed by twenty-five percent.

What was more, the boost from Ning Rongrong's Soul Skills could grow along with the number of Soul Rings she possessed.

In other words, if she broke through to three rings, the boost would rise to thirty-five percent.

At four rings, it would rise to forty-five percent.

But even the current twenty-five percent boost was more than enough for Su Zui.

Applied to Su Zui, that twenty-five percent boost was enough to bring about a transformative change in his combat power.

Su Zui's physical abilities were already comparable to a Soul Emperor's, and with the twenty-five percent boost, his strength was now infinitely close to a Soul Saint's.

As for Su Zui's speed, that went without saying.

After using his second Soul Skill, Su Zui could now increase his speed by two to the fifth power, reaching thirty-two times his normal speed.

Stack Ning Rongrong's twenty-five percent speed boost on top of that, and it was thirty-two multiplied by twenty-five percent!

That was forty times his normal speed!

No wonder the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was said to possess the world's number-one support-type Martial Soul. That level of enhancement was simply terrifying.

After applying the boosts, Ning Rongrong lowered her hand and turned sideways to look at the young man beside her. In a soft, sweet voice, she asked, "Well, Xiao Zui, aren't I amazing? Doesn't it feel like your whole body has been filled up?"

Su Zui gently ruffled her hair, his voice full of affection. "Of course! My Rongrong is the best!"

Then Su Zui slowly raised his eyes to the four people opposite him, his gaze brimming with confidence.

"I feel like I'm overflowing with strength now. Even if I faced a Soul Saint-level expert, I wouldn't shrink from his edge!"

As soon as he said that, a loud scoff erupted from the opposing side.

The sharp, mocking sound nearly ignited the powder keg between the two sides.

"Heh, aren't you afraid of spraining your tongue with all that boasting? Challenging a Soul Saint? Have you been drinking too much fake liquor?"

Dai Mubai stood at the front of the lineup, his long golden hair tousled by the hot wind, but he still couldn't resist mocking him.

In his eyes, Su Zui had only relied on his speed to deal with him.

And now, his own team had an agility-attack Soul Master and a control-type Soul Master.

As long as Tang San restrained Su Zui and Zhu Zhuqing kept his speed in check...

Dai Mubai firmly believed that if they fought head-on, Su Zui could never be his match!

Hearing Dai Mubai's mockery, Su Zui's gaze sharpened.

Looks like the lesson I gave this guy this morning wasn't enough. Hardly any time has passed, and he's already hissing again.

Anyone who had raised a cat knew that if it hissed, all it needed was a beating! And this one was a lewd cat, no less.

Su Zui usually wore a smile, but that didn't mean he had a good temper.

He had even dared to steal Qian Daoliu's liquor. What in the world was there that he, Su Zui, didn't dare do?

Flender also noticed the tension between the two sides and gave the order.

"The match begins!"

The words had barely left his mouth, and Flender's echo was still reverberating across the field.

Yet Su Zui's figure had already vanished into thin air.

At that moment, Su Zui hadn't even activated his Illuminated Sword Heart state. He had only used his second Soul Skill.

Thus, under Ning Rongrong's enhancement, Su Zui's speed shot straight up to forty times his normal speed!

At that speed, even Tang San's Purple Demon Eye couldn't catch sight of Su Zui.

Or rather, Su Zui's speed had surpassed what the naked eye could capture.

Tang San's pupils abruptly contracted. After years of wildly testing the boundaries between life and death, he had developed a sixth sense beyond that of ordinary people.

Now every hair on his body stood on end, and every cell in his body told him one thing.

I'll die. If Su Zui attacks me now, I'll definitely die!

Even though he pushed his Purple Demon Eye to its limits, his field of vision remained empty. Su Zui seemed to have truly vanished from the scene!

Tang San practically roared out the quickest instruction he could: "Everyone, spread out, quick..."

Tang San's thinking was perfectly clear. Su Zui's speed was simply too heaven-defying; if everyone stayed together, they would all be swept up in one net in an instant.

Only by spreading out might they be able to hold Su Zui's speed in check, dividing his attention and sapping his strength.

Even so, Tang San had still underestimated Su Zui's speed.

What did forty times normal speed mean? Even a tortoise boosted to forty times its normal speed could outrun a rabbit, let alone Su Zui!

"Awooo~"

The words had barely left Tang San's throat when a pig-slaughtering howl suddenly rang out from the eastern side of the arena.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterward, the sound of something heavy hitting the ground made the earth tremble slightly.

Tang San's expression froze. He felt as though his scalp was about to burst, and a chill crawled up his spine to his neck, finally leaving even his forehead cold.

Tang San spun around and stared at the scene before him as though he had seen a ghost.

With his Purple Demon Eye, he could clearly see Dai Mubai's body flying backward in an exaggerated arc, as though he had been struck by a hammer.

Tang San could even see every drop of blood spraying from Dai Mubai's mouth.

Dai Mubai's sausage lips had already been healed by Oscar's Big Sausage, but under that blow, both his lips began to swell violently again.

The whole thing had taken less than 0.1 seconds.

From Su Zui's disappearance to Dai Mubai being sent flying into the air, the entire sequence had taken less than 0.1 seconds!

In that tiny span of time, Su Zui had crossed more than ten meters of the arena, landed a precise kick on Dai Mubai's mouth, and sent him flying.

As Dai Mubai flew backward, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing and the others immediately came to their senses.

Overwhelmed by an intense sense of danger, they reacted almost instinctively.

As an agility-attack Soul Master, Zhu Zhuqing reacted the fastest, darting up into a nearby tree in a few quick movements.

Her gaze was still fixed on Dai Mubai as he flew away, and a barely perceptible smile curled the corner of her mouth.

Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu in his arms and pushed his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to its limits. In just a few steps, he retreated dozens of meters, forcibly opening up a safe distance.

His brows were tightly furrowed as he kept his eyes fixed on Su Zui, his heart full of wariness.

That's impossible. A Soul Master our age couldn't possibly have speed on that level.

Just what kind of monster is this Su Zui?

Ma Hongjun didn't dare let his guard down in the slightest either. A pair of fiery red wings immediately appeared behind him, and he rose into the air, his back already coated in a fine layer of cold sweat.

Although he had fought Su Zui before, he was still frightened by the power Su Zui had unleashed.

Before, Su Zui might have caught him with a sneak attack, but this time, he had charged in head-on and smashed straight through their six-person formation.

Ma Hongjun was no fool, and he immediately realized the difference between himself and Su Zui.

This was someone he could never afford to provoke.

It had to be said that, compared to Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun had his own strengths.

He had struggled his way up from the bottom since childhood, so he was much better than Dai Mubai at reading people and situations.

Now that he realized he couldn't afford to offend Su Zui, Ma Hongjun was already thinking that if he couldn't beat him, he should join him.

Ma Hongjun planned to persuade Dai Mubai not to oppose Su Zui in the future. This great Buddha seemed to be someone he couldn't afford to provoke!