Silver Treasure Duo vs. Hell White Tiger Duo!

The Soul Fighting Arena was surging with crowds, the deafening roar of the masses shaking the heavens.

Facing Ning Rongrong's proposal, Tang Yin pondered for a moment before agreeing.

"Very well."

Ning Rongrong clutched her skirt, her palms sweating; only after hearing Tang Yin's consent did her fingers loosen their grip.

After Tang Yin and Ning Rongrong completed their registration, they went to the VIP lounge with Xiao Wu to rest.

After all, Tang Yin possessed a Purple Gold Soul Fighting Badge.

Naturally, he did not need to wait in the main hall like the ordinary contestants participating in the soul fights.

"Don't be nervous," Tang Yin said with a light chuckle, sensing Ning Rongrong's unease.

"Rongrong, soul fighting is no big deal. Besides, rest assured, Tang Yin can protect you well," Xiao Wu said, holding Ning Rongrong's hand and comforting her softly.

Ning Rongrong nodded honestly, her eyelashes drooping: "I'm still afraid of holding you back."

Tang Yin actually had similar concerns.

But not for himself; rather, he was worried that Ning Rongrong would hold Xiao Wu back.

After all, when a Soul Grand Master and a Soul Elder teamed up, they would be matched against Soul Elder opponents.

Although Xiao Wu was strong, she was not invincible, and she would have to look after Ning Rongrong as well.

It was precisely for this reason that Tang Yin decided to bring Ning Rongrong along first to familiarize her with the soul fighting process.

For him, taking Ning Rongrong and steamrolling the competition was the way to go.

Simple and worry-free.

Meanwhile, in another VIP lounge of the Soul Fighting Arena.

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back in front of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, his expression indifferent: "Do you know why I arranged for you two to be in a group?"

Dai Mubai said with an indifferent look: "Because there are only four of us; if she doesn't team up with me, she can only team up with Xiao Ao or the fatty."

Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and stared at Dai Mubai.

That gaze made Dai Mubai's heart tremble, and he no longer maintained his lazy posture.

"I hope the two of you can quickly achieve a tacit understanding."

"Your Martial Soul Fusion Skill will be a major trump card in the future."

"As a team, you will encounter other teams of Soul Elders, so I do not demand that you must win."

"The purpose of my arrangement is simply for you to achieve a tacit understanding in a short period of time."

"Dai Mubai, do you understand?"

Yu Xiaogang stared into Dai Mubai's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! I understand!"

Hindered by the fact that even Flender listened to Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai no longer tried to contend with him.

And besides...

He also hoped to be on a team with Zhu Zhuqing.

Just then, a notification echoed through the soul fighting area via a Soul Tool.

"Will the Silver Treasure Duo and the Hell White Tiger team please enter the arena immediately!"

"Will the Silver Treasure Duo and the Hell White Tiger team please enter the arena immediately!"

"Will the Silver Treasure Duo and the Hell White Tiger team please enter the arena immediately!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang said indifferently: "Go."

"Yes!" Dai Mubai responded, then turned to look at the enchanting, curvaceous figure to his side: "Let's go~"

Zhu Zhuqing kept a cold face, not even glancing at Dai Mubai as she swept past him.

Dai Mubai frowned instantly, but he followed her nonetheless.

"Xiaogang, with them like this... can they really master a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" Flender's mouth twitched slightly.

"It will require more training to help them resolve their grievances," Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice.

"You've been here for two years; you know Dai Mubai's situation better than anyone," Flender rolled his eyes.

At the same time, Tang Yin and Ning Rongrong also stepped onto the soul fighting stage from the contestant tunnel on the other side.

Upon reaching the stage, both of them were stunned.

Because...

The two people standing opposite them were their opponents, and they recognized them.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing!

Dai Mubai was also stunned for a moment, his brows knitting together as a deep sense of wariness surged in his heart.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered, her gaze sweeping over Ning Rongrong and Tang Yin respectively, subconsciously lingering on Tang Yin for two extra seconds, a strange look appearing in her eyes.

Although Ning Rongrong had a friendship with her and they had entered Shrek Academy together after passing the tests.

But now was not the time for catching up.

Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, silently assuming her stance, her jet-black bodysuit outlining her hot figure, boing boing.

"Be careful, that man is very strong!" Dai Mubai also assumed his stance, reminding her in a low voice.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart stirred, but she did not respond.

Dai Mubai frowned once again, feeling extremely displeased, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"The match begins!"

The referee's voice rang out in an instant.

"Seven Treasures turn out the Glazed Tile!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Ning Rongrong's voice sounded beside Tang Yin.

Accompanied by a crisp, low shout, a warm and brilliant seven-colored radiance suddenly rose from Ning Rongrong's palm, and the small, exquisite Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda slowly hovered in front of her.

The pagoda body was crystal clear, flowing with glazed treasure light, luxurious and colorful.

Ning Rongrong's temperament also changed quietly.

The originally cute and lively girl instantly became noble and elegant, her brows revealing a sense of gentleness and prestige.

Her figure was already delicate and exquisite, and now, under the blessing of her Martial Soul, her waist was slender and her posture light, making her look like an elf carved from glazed glass.

Standing beside Tang Yin, she was dazzling, gentle, and moving, making one feel a desire to protect her at first glance.

At the same time, two yellow Soul Ring rose from beneath her feet.

"First, Power!"

"Second, Speed!"

Two rays of light flew from the top of the pagoda and merged into Tang Yin's body.

In an instant.

Tang Yin felt his strength and speed increase significantly.

"Stand behind me, watch your safety."

Ning Rongrong retreated as instructed.

Tang Yin slowly raised his right hand, golden light appearing in his palm, and a long whip flickering with the power of thunder quietly formed, the air instantly filled with the aura of the thunder element.

Ning Rongrong blinked.

She had already seen this whip of Tang Yin's before; it could change its form.

It was thunder-attributed and very powerful.

At this moment.

Dai Mubai had also made his move, his White Tiger Martial Soul Possession active, and a total of three Soul Ring—two yellow and one purple—rose from beneath his feet.

At the same time.

Zhu Zhuqing also made her move, a faint purple-black ghostly light sweeping over her entire body, her slender figure wrapped in a layer of hazy and eerie soul power.

Her originally clear and cold appearance was even more moving at this moment, her cold and glamorous temperament instantly elevated, beautiful with an aggressive edge.

Her body also underwent obvious changes; two soft black cat ears quietly appeared on top of her head, and a black cat tail extended from her perky buttocks.

It added an indescribable cuteness and wildness to her frosty temperament.

What was most eye-catching was her figure.

After Martial Soul Possession, her already slender figure became even more alluring, her waist appearing even more slender and tight, her curves suddenly becoming upright and full, with every inch of her silhouette hot and moving.

Tang Yin's gaze swept over inadvertently, his breathing pausing imperceptibly for a moment, subconsciously taking two extra looks.

He had to admit that Zhu Zhuqing, after her Martial Soul Possession, was stunningly impactful.

"Don't look, what's so good about looking~"

Ning Rongrong noticed Tang Yin's reaction and pouted, subconsciously looking at herself and comparing herself to Zhu Zhuqing...

She lost by a narrow margin...