Right to Butt, Tang San Fires an Arrow at Zhao Wuji's Ass

Why the fuck was this freak haunting him like a ghost?!

A Blue Silver Flower had made it through both the second and third tests?

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji immediately added Tang San to the group.

To him, three against one was no different from four against one.

After a brief exchange, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing realized something.

This Tang San seemingly had no combat ability at all.

Not only was his Martial Soul some kind of Blue Silver Flower, even his First Soul Ring was white.

Wouldn't he just drag them down by joining them?

Yet Tang San remained remarkably calm.

His Martial Soul truly was nothing special.

But what he had the most confidence in now were his hidden weapons.

That sausage had utterly humiliated him earlier. Now, he was going to win back all his lost face!

The time it took for an incense stick to burn quickly passed.

"Seven Treasures Turn, Glazed Tile."

Ning Rongrong, standing at the rear, immediately released her Martial Soul without hesitation.

She spun around once where she stood, chanting under her breath.

A dazzling multicolored radiance emerged from her body.

The seven-colored light gathered together and descended onto Ning Rongrong's right hand.

It finally condensed in her palm into a colorful treasure pagoda over a foot tall.

Its light flickered, exuding an air of nobility.

Two Yellow Soul Rings slowly rose beneath her feet before circling upward.

"The Seven Treasures are named: first, Strength!"

Ning Rongrong lightly pointed a finger, and her first Soul Ring instantly enveloped the colorful pagoda.

At the same time, two rays of colored light drifted out, landing on Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

A solid, warm force seemed to descend from the heavens and flood into every part of their bodies.

"It's actually the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Zhao Wuji's face lit up with surprise at the sight.

"This year's intake actually includes a student from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Family!"

"The Seven Treasures are named: second, Speed."

Two more beams of enhancing colored light drifted onto the two girls.

Tang San, standing behind them, was directly ignored.

Zhao Wuji watched the four of them with interest.

Just as he had expected, that kid at the very back seemed to have no combat ability.

He had no idea how the boy had passed the first two tests.

At that moment, Xiao Wu flashed forward and suddenly leaped into the air, curling herself into a ball.

In almost an instant, she shot above Zhao Wuji.

With a bang, Xiao Wu's feet landed firmly on his shoulders.

Her toes suddenly curled inward before twisting sharply.

The next second, Zhao Wuji's burly body was actually lifted off the ground.

As Xiao Wu rapidly flipped backward, he spun along with her.

Zhao Wuji immediately sensed trouble, and his expression changed slightly.

This girl didn't even give a warning before attacking? She just fucking went for it!

Soul Power surged through him, and his body suddenly swelled.

Martial Soul Possession!

At the same time, seven dazzling Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

All seven Soul Rings spiraled upward.

"Ding ding ding ding—!"

A rapid series of crisp clangs suddenly rang out behind Zhao Wuji, whose attention was fixed on Xiao Wu.

"Second Soul Skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

The two Yellow Soul Rings beneath Zhu Zhuqing's feet lit up at the same time, and her blue-and-green eyes abruptly narrowed into slits.

The next moment, her speed surged.

Netherworld Hundred Claws was like a rapidly spinning gear, tearing across Zhao Wuji's back.

"Roar—!"

A cold gleam flashed through Zhao Wuji's eyes as an angry roar erupted from him.

The first of his seven Soul Rings suddenly lit up.

A powerful golden light instantly burst forth.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were sent flying.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face changed slightly. The incense used for timing had only burned a tenth of the way.

At this rate, there was no way they could pass!

At that moment, Tang San's lips curled up slightly, his face brimming with confidence.

Only by making his entrance at such a crucial moment could he show his worth.

He raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly intensified.

Purple Demon Eyes!

Tang San did not attack Zhao Wuji right away.

Instead, he glanced in Dai Mubai's direction.

Let you see This Old Man's true strength!

He had not used hidden weapons on Dai Mubai at the Rose Hotel that day only because he did not want to create unnecessary trouble.

Dai Mubai shuddered.

Tang San had already left a shadow over him.

Watching Tang San prepare to strike, Zhao Wuji looked disdainful.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

Suddenly, dozens of cold flashes burst from Tang San's lightly flicking fingers.

Ten explosive cracks rang out almost simultaneously as ten cold flashes struck Zhao Wuji's body.

But within the powerful golden radiance, they were all bounced back.

Damage -0.

At the same time, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and swiftly retreated.

He was secretly shocked. His ten Bone Penetrating Nails had actually done nothing.

Ding! Detected Tang San using hidden weapons in the famous battle scene against Zhao Wuji!

Chosen Encounter triggered!

Encounter entry: The Tight Back Flower Adorned Crossbow fires an arrow straight at Zhao Wuji's right eye!

The host may choose to modify the entry, thereby affecting the original outcome of the famous scene.

Successfully affecting it will grant a reward: 500 points of System Essence!

At that moment, the system's voice appeared in Ye Xian's mind as he watched from the sidelines.

After a brief moment of thought, he issued a command to the system.

"Change 'right' to 'butt.'"

Spinning around, Tang San flicked his right hand, sending out another dozen or so cold flashes.

Willow Leaf Blades, Flying Locust Stones, Money Darts, Bone Penetrating Nails.

All kinds of hidden weapons were hurled out by Tang San without reserve.

This sudden barrage of hidden weapons still gave Zhao Wuji quite a fright.

His brows immediately furrowed.

This brat was fucking playing dirty!

He dared to ambush This Old Man?

At such a young age, he was already using such vile and underhanded methods.

With a thunderous bang, the golden light expanded and blasted away every hidden weapon flying toward Zhao Wuji.

But Tang San did not give up because of this.

His trump card was still to come.

"Whoosh—!"

A spray of gleaming steel needles, accompanied by a cloud of thick mist, shot from Tang San's chest.

They instantly flew toward Zhao Wuji.

Sand Shooting Shadow!

Zhao Wuji frowned. These steel needles had actually pierced through his defenses and all struck his chest.

A paralyzing, agonizing sensation instantly traveled through his nerves into Zhao Wuji's brain.

"You even fucking poisoned them!"

This kid absolutely could not be allowed to remain at Shrek Academy!

Zhao Wuji had made his decision.

As a Soul Master, instead of properly cultivating his Martial Soul,

he was obsessed with these crooked tricks!

It was simply absurd!

Yet Tang San had no intention of stopping. Ten faint golden flashes streaked through the air.

The next second, they actually forcibly pierced Zhao Wuji's defenses.

Zhao Wuji felt intense pain erupt from several places on his body at once.

Even he could not help but suck in a sharp breath, his entire body spasming from the pain.

"You!"

Zhao Wuji instantly flew into a rage.

His fifth Soul Ring, gleaming with deep Black Light, suddenly lit up.

Using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Tang San rolled behind Zhao Wuji.

He abruptly lowered his head, and with a crisp crack,

a crossbow bolt seven inches long suddenly shot out from his back, flying straight at Zhao Wuji's ass!