Ning Rongrong: I Want to Report Him, Ye Feng Did It on Purpose

Zhao Wuji's height instantly surpassed five meters. The muscles all over his body swelled in an exaggerated fashion, transforming him into a true giant bear. Brownish-yellow fur grew wildly, and the moment his body completely assumed a bear's form, it turned brilliant gold.

"Martial Soul Avatar?"

Dai Mubai's face was filled with astonishment. His combat instructor had actually used his Martial Soul Avatar.

Fourth Soul Skill: Position Tracking

Once Zhao Wuji activated his Martial Soul Avatar, he could use any soul skill below the seventh ring other than the Martial Soul Avatar itself without restriction for thirty minutes. Their power would be raised to one hundred and fifty percent of the original, while his defense would increase by two hundred percent. However, after each use, his own attributes would be weakened by fifty percent, and it would take seven days to recover.

Zhao Wuji's Fourth Soul Skill was practically cast instantly. However, his tracking target was not Ye Feng, but a large tree one hundred and fifty meters away. He was not trying to attack Ye Feng—he was trying to escape.

Whoosh!

Relying on his jumping power, Zhao Wuji sprang from the ground, intending to evade Ye Feng's attack this way.

Sword and Man as One

At the same time, Ye Feng unleashed Sword and Man as One. The Precious Sword descended from the sky and cleaved Zhao Wuji, who had jumped into midair and had yet to fall, straight down to the ground.

Boom!

Overbearing sword qi burst from the Xuanyuan Sword, turning into fierce Gale Wind that spread in every direction. Sand and stones flew across the field, making it impossible to see one's hand before one's face. Once the dust settled, a long sword-shaped mark was left on the ground. As for Zhao Wuji, he had been slammed into the ground by the overbearing blade and lay completely motionless.

"Teacher Zhao!" Dai Mubai's heart tightened.

After several leaps, Dai Mubai arrived beside Zhao Wuji. He reached out and checked Zhao Wuji's breathing, unable to stop himself from letting out a sigh of relief. Zhao Wuji had merely been knocked unconscious. He only needed some rest and was not in any mortal danger.

"Ugh..."

Having landed a hit, Ye Feng began acting again. His entire body started convulsing as though he were having an epileptic fit.

Ye Feng's eyes rolled back. When he returned to normal, Xiao Wu hurried to his side and asked anxiously, "Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Ye Feng answered.

"Senior Brother, what happened just now? How were you so powerful?" Ning Rongrong also asked Ye Feng curiously.

Naturally, Ye Feng could not tell her the truth. Instead, he asked Ning Rongrong what had happened just now. After Ning Rongrong recounted the entire incident, Ye Feng put on a thoughtful expression and merely said that he did not understand why it had happened either.

"Could there be a dormant soul inside your body?" Tang San suddenly asked.

"A dormant soul?" Ye Feng looked at Tang San.

"I once read about something similar in a book. Legend has it that even after some powerful people die, their souls can still reside within another person's body. Like what happened to you just now," Tang San speculated.

"Really?" Ye Feng looked at Tang San in surprise. He had not expected Tang San to have heard of this old-man cheat.

"Yes. Ye Feng, judging from what happened just now, that soul means you no harm. So you don't need to worry too much that its existence will be detrimental to you," Tang San reassured him.

Night at Shrek Academy was quiet. Occasionally, the cries of unknown animals could be heard. Because Ye Feng had used the Soul Douluo Experience Card to defeat Zhao Wuji, Ye Feng, Ning Rongrong, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu had all passed the entrance assessment and become students of Shrek Academy.

As for Ye Feng, although he had overturned the original plot and prevented Tang San from taking the spotlight, he had used the Soul Douluo Experience Card rewarded by the system. Therefore, even though he had overturned the original storyline, he ultimately did not receive a system reward.

Just as Ye Feng was about to go to bed, a voice suddenly came through the window of his room.

"Disciple, come out."

The voice did not belong to Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao, but to Sword Douluo Sword Saint Chen Xin.

Since Zhao Wuji had not bullied Tang San, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao would not come out tonight to beat Zhao Wuji up either.

When Ye Feng followed the direction of the voice to the academy's small plaza, he indeed saw Sword Saint Chen Xin.

"Sword Grandpa!"

Ye Feng was not the only one who had come. There was also the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's young miss, Ning Rongrong.

"Rong Rong, you're still awake?" Sword Saint Chen Xin asked with a smile.

"Sword Grandpa, you're so biased. Now that you have a disciple, have you stopped thinking about Rong Rong?" Ning Rongrong pouted, looking at Ye Feng with jealousy in her eyes.

"Of course not. How could Sword Grandpa possibly stop thinking about Rong Rong?" Sword Saint Chen Xin reached out and lovingly stroked Ning Rongrong's head.

"Sword Grandpa, why don't I see Grandpa Bone or Dad?" Ning Rongrong looked around but did not see Bone Douluo Gu Rong or Ning Fengzhi.

"This time, Sword Grandpa came mainly for Ye Feng. That's why your dad and Old Bone did not come here with me," Sword Saint Chen Xin explained.

"See? I told you. You didn't come to see me at all." Ning Rongrong pouted and looked at Ye Feng jealously once more.

"Rong Rong has grown up. You know how to be jealous now." Sword Saint Chen Xin smiled helplessly and stroked Ning Rongrong's head.

"Sword Grandpa, did you come all the way here because you have something urgent to discuss with Senior Brother?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

It was already late, and most people had gone to sleep. Ning Rongrong was very curious about what Sword Saint Chen Xin had come to see Ye Feng for.

"If you want to know, come with me." As Sword Saint Chen Xin spoke, he summoned the Seven Kill Sword.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong had just taken a step forward, intending to ride Sword Saint Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword, when Sword Saint Chen Xin stopped her. Ning Rongrong looked at him in confusion.

Sword Saint Chen Xin explained, "Ye Feng can already fly on a sword now, so ride his instead. Take this opportunity to help him gain some experience."

Ning Rongrong froze. Though she still had the temper of a young miss, she was not stupid.

Ning Rongrong was not stupid, and neither was Ye Feng.

After giving it a little thought, both Ning Rongrong and Ye Feng guessed that Sword Saint Chen Xin was deliberately trying to set the two of them up.

"Sword Grandpa, I never expected that not only have you stopped caring about Rong Rong, you've also become stingier. Hmph." Ning Rongrong snorted unhappily, but her cheeks flushed red as she walked over to Ye Feng and said shyly, "Senior Brother, I'll trouble you."

"It's no trouble." Ye Feng smiled.

With a thought, Ye Feng summoned his martial soul, the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword did not have any soul rings attached to it yet and was about three chi long, just enough for two people to stand on.

"Junior Sister, do you want to stand in front or behind me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Behind you," Ning Rongrong answered, her cheeks flushed.

"Alright. Then... come aboard." Ye Feng called out. He stepped onto the front half of the Xuanyuan Sword, leaving Ning Rongrong plenty of room.

Ning Rongrong nodded and stepped onto the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Ah!"

When Ye Feng began flying on the sword, Ning Rongrong could not help crying out. Due to inertia, her body tipped backward, and she nearly fell off the Xuanyuan Sword. Ning Rongrong instinctively reached out from behind Ye Feng and wrapped both arms around his waist. The intimate gesture made them look like a couple.