Tang San Hated Yu Xiaogang to Death, Great Soul Arena

"What was it?" Tang San had truly never considered that question.

"It was vitality. Wildfire Cannot Burn, Spring Wind Blows Anew. So you should have followed the Life Support Stream instead of control. What a waste." Xiao Ze sounded somewhat disdainful as he spoke.

Not to mention Tang San also had the Clear Sky Hammer.

Blue Silver Grass of life in one hand, the Clear Sky Hammer in the other—he had both offense and formidable combat power.

"How could that be? My teacher..." Tang San had not finished speaking before Xiao Ze interrupted him.

"Do you think your teacher is impressive? A level twenty-nine Soul Master who couldn't advance any further? How much could he possibly know?" The string of questions left Tang San speechless.

"Also, ask Rongrong—isn't Blue Silver Grass the most numerous Soul Beast on the entire Douluo Continent?"

"That's true. There are far more Blue Silver Grass than the second-most common Soft Bone Rabbits. You can basically see them everywhere on the continent." Ning Rongrong nodded. That was why she had been so shocked that a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul could actually possess Soul Power.

Such a trash Martial Soul normally wasn't even as good as a Wooden Sword.

"Do you understand now?"

"And your teacher always likes to say, 'There are no trash Martial Souls, only trash Soul Masters.' Have you ever considered that he might be talking about himself?"

Xiao Ze asked.

Everyone struggled not to laugh, while Tang San's expression darkened terribly.

"Look, your teacher's Martial Soul is one of a kind across the entire Douluo Continent—a Beast Soul that could leave the body. Could a Beast Soul like that be trash? Impossible.

That meant the only trash one was your teacher."

Xiao Ze's words were like thorns stabbing into Tang San's chest one after another.

Tang San snorted coldly and left directly.

"Honestly, people just don't like hearing the truth."

Xiao Ze shrugged helplessly.

"Xiao Ze, Xiao Ze, tell me what I should do with my Martial Soul?" Ma Hongjun immediately asked.

Xiao Ze casually fooled him for a bit before leaving.

After all, they might become enemies in the future. Why would he tell them?

Back in his room, Tang San's eyes were gloomy.

"Yu Xiaogang, you really deserved to die. I could have had a better future."

Tang San looked at his Clear Sky Hammer.

He knew Xiao Ze was right, but he had no way back. He had already obtained two Soul Rings. If he changed paths now, his first two Soul Rings would practically be wasted.

Now he could only continue down the wrong path. Fortunately, he still possessed another Martial Soul.

At that moment, Tang San's hatred for Yu Xiaogang had reached an extreme level.

The next day.

Flender adjusted his mindset and led everyone to Suotuo City.

Xiao Ze was rather interested in Soul Fighting as well.

"What are we doing in Suotuo City?" Ning Rongrong asked.

"That's where you'll be having class." Flender pointed at the towering building nearby.

The building was over a hundred meters tall and enormous.

Dai Mubai's expression changed. "Dean, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about it? You're all monsters."

"Having Soul Power and Soul Rings isn't enough for Soul Masters. The most important thing is practical combat experience."

"Today's lesson is Soul Fighting."

Flender then explained the various details of the Great Soul Arena to them.

After arriving at the Great Soul Arena, Xiao Ze and the others registered their information.

Then they began waiting.

"Xiao Ze, let's do a two-on-two." Ning Rongrong tugged on Xiao Ze's arm.

"Sure." To Xiao Ze, one-on-one and two-on-two were no different.

The two went to the registration desk.

"Come up with a team name."

"Let's call ourselves the Smile Combination." Ning Rongrong combined her and Xiao Ze's names, using a homophone.

"Alright."

Before long, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Ze took the stage.

Their opponents were two brothers holding massive iron rods.

Their names were Qian Jun and Bai Lian.

"Kids like you are here to fight?" Qian Jun laughed.

"Keep laughing. I'll beat you to death in a moment." Ning Rongrong looked disdainful. Xiao Ze was incredibly strong.

"You're quite pretty, little girl, but that mouth of yours is awful."

"What's it to you?" As the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong had been spoiled since childhood, so her temper was indeed not small.

But she was the young lady, after all.

Besides, Xiao Ze definitely wouldn't have any problems.

"Prepare for battle!"

Black Earth emerged beneath Xiao Ze once more, and one yellow and one purple Soul Ring lit up.

The entire arena instantly erupted.

"Holy shit, shit, shit! A Thousand Year Soul Ring!"

"A Thousand Year Soul Ring as the second Soul Ring? Is that really possible?"

"Could it be an Illusion?"

"He hasn't even used a Soul Skill, so probably not."

"That's too monstrous."

"Mom, I met a genius."

"The girl has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

"What an Immortal Combination!"

Qian Jun and Bai Lian's faces turned ugly. Who could have expected the kid across from them to possess such an absurd Soul Ring configuration?

And the other one had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. What the hell was this?

"You clearly aren't ordinary people, yet you still came here to fight."

"Scared now, huh?"

"Hmph!"

Flender nodded in satisfaction, his face nearly splitting with laughter. He had just placed his Gold Soul Coins on Xiao Ze. If Xiao Ze won, he would make a fortune.

"Match start!"

In the blink of an eye, Qian Jun and Bai Lian charged toward Ning Rongrong.

They had no idea what type of Martial Soul Xiao Ze possessed, but Ning Rongrong had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so they had to take her out first.

"Suihua Ximang."

Two Agricultural Sprites appeared.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong's two boosts landed on the two Spirits.

"A Summoning System Martial Soul!"

Qian Jun and Bai Lian were stopped.

"Brother, this is troublesome. He's actually a Summoning System Soul Master."

"Forget it, attack!"

The phantom of a huge rod appeared behind the two of them. Their bodies crackled sharply, and their strength visibly increased.

"Ha!"

Qian Jun swung his huge rod at Suihua. Suihua flashed aside, and eight Rice Ear Illusions appeared. Its true body had already reached Qian Jun's back, and its Suihua Crown lashed out fiercely.

Smack—

Qian Jun's clothes instantly tore across the back, leaving a wound.

"Fuck! Hiss..."

"Brother!" Bai Lian had just tried to rush over when Xi Mang blocked him.

"Move!"

Bai Lian suddenly smashed down.

Xi Mang arranged Wheat Grains into multiple prisms.

Bang—

The iron rod struck the prisms. The next second, a powerful rebounding force knocked the rod away, and it smashed into Bai Lian's forehead.

Bai Lian's head throbbed, leaving him dizzy and unsteady even on his feet.

Xiao Ze felt that Xi Mang had become increasingly skilled at using the Dawn Prism. Whenever it disagreed with someone, it simply reflected their attack.

That skill was too overpowered.

"Little brother."

Seeing that his younger brother was nearly unconscious, Qian Jun's second Soul Ring lit up beneath his feet.

The iron rod suddenly enlarged and swept horizontally, knocking back the Illusions in front of him.

But several Suihua Crowns appeared around his waist and bound him, dragging him back.

The two of them had absolutely no ability to resist.

They were easily sent away by Xiao Ze and Ning Rongrong.

"That was so easy! Xiao Ze, you're amazing." Ning Rongrong smiled.

"Your boosts were pretty good too."