A Ten-Year Fourth Soul Ring? Tang San, Mocked by All: What Harm Can Insults Do Me?
Despite the strange looks from other students, Lin En remained calm and unperturbed.
Then, without any hesitation, he took over the role of the host. Of course, he wasn't going to look at any of the grown men; he was going to look at the beautiful women!
The first reaction from others was, "How can this guy be so shameless?"
"Hehe, interesting!"
Following Dugu Bo's gaze, Salas also noticed Lin En, and a slight smile crept onto his lips.
As each academy took its place, the emcee invited Xue Ye to announce the opening ceremony.
The emperor rose and gestured with his hand.
In an instant, the noise in the arena gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes turned to Xue Ye.
He addressed the participating teams and announced the official opening of the competition.
Thunderous applause resounded through the sky.
After that, Ning Fengzhi stood up and encouraged all the participating teams present.
The emcee pointed the microphone at Ning Fengzhi and asked with a smile:
"Sect Master Ning, there are quite a few teams participating this time. Is there a team you have your eye on?"
Upon hearing this, many people looked at Ning Fengzhi, awaiting his reply.
After all, to receive special attention from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, they are definitely a favorite to win this year's championship.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "Of course! I'm rooting for the Imperial Fighting Team this year!"
Upon hearing this, many people turned their attention to the Imperial Fighting Team.
Yu Tianheng stood at the very front of the group, his expression arrogant.
Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong stood to the side, their backs straightening involuntarily.
Ning Rongrong also looked towards the VIP seats at this moment, met Ning Fengzhi's gaze, and smiled brightly.
Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Xue Ye's expression softened considerably.
The Imperial Fighting Team is, after all, the central army of the Heaven Dou Empire. The fact that Ning Fengzhi nominated them in public speaks volumes about their prestige.
After Ning Fengzhi finished his speech, he gestured for Salas to come up on stage to draw lots for the first round of matches.
One by one, the slips were drawn and handed to the emcee, who would then announce them to the public.
As more and more slots were drawn, the other students looked to their opponents for answers.
Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes remaining as cold as ever.
No matter who the opponent is, he will deliver a heavy blow!
Finally, the emcee took the next group's nameplate, glanced at it, and then announced loudly:
"Heaven Dou Royal Academy versus Shrek Academy!"
Tang San looked somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected to encounter the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in the very first round.
Oscar murmured, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"
"Looks like we're going to steal the show in our first match, but wearing these clothes..."
Dai Mubai spread his hands, somewhat helplessly.
This is really bad timing.
"Don't be careless; even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit!"
Tang San reminded him in a certain tone.
"Tang San, you're being too cautious. We're not facing the Imperial Fighting Team, just a mere second team. What can they do to us?"
Ma Hongjun sneered. Ever since he lost his testicles, he's completely stopped pretending!
They especially enjoy the thrill of being the center of attention, and only in this way can they fill the emptiness in their hearts.
Soon, as the other teams finished their matches, it was Shrek and Heaven Dou Royal Academy's turn to take the stage.
"Brothers, cheer up! Shrek will win!"
Dai Mubai took the lead, boosting the morale of the group.
Shrek will win!
After the crowd echoed loudly, they entered the venue one after another, led by the staff.
Two teams take the stage!
When they saw the opponent's lineup, everyone at Shrek was stunned!
"How is that possible? Wasn't the Imperial Fighting Team guaranteed a spot?"
Dai Mubai stared in disbelief at the other party's personnel configuration, his face filled with shock.
"Damn Silver Tiger, are you surprised? Unexpected, aren't you?"
Just then, Ning Rongrong moved a step behind Dugu Yan and appeared in front of the Shrek Academy members.
"You, Ning Rongrong, you've joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"
The original Shrek cast members were shocked, while those who joined later, unaware of the relationship between the two groups, were not too surprised.
"Hmph, our team one and team two have switched seats, and now we're representing team two. You dead tiger, you're dead!"
Ning Rongrong sneered, looking at his shit-green school uniform with a mocking expression, "This uniform suits you quite well!"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, staring intently at Ning Rongrong, his eyes gradually turning bloodshot.
Damn it... you just wait!
Just as Dai Mubai was about to unleash a beating, Tang San intervened and stopped him.
"Boss Dai, calm down!"
Tang San said calmly.
"You're right, I'm not that easily provoked!" Dai Mubai took a deep breath, his eyes growing even colder.
Soon, both sides lined up in formation.
Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Tai Long are in front, Ma Hongjun and Jing Ling are in the middle, and Oscar and Jiang Zhu are at the end.
Dai Mubai forward, taking a sudden step forward like a tiger descending a mountain, and roared:
"Brothers, activate your Martial Souls, White Tiger Possession!"
In an instant, a colorful array of Soul Rings appeared on the field, two yellow and two purple, four Soul Rings shining brightly on Dai Mubai's body.
The others are undoubtedly not the best Soul Ring Configuration of two yellow and one purple.
However, the most surprising one was Tang San, who stood in the very center of the group, adorned with four Soul Rings: two yellow, one purple, and one white.
Hmm? White? The fourth ring of the tenth year?
Everyone was stunned by this bizarre combination of Soul Rings!
Not only were the Imperial Fighting Team members stunned, but the audience was stunned, and even Lin En was stunned...
Oh my god!
Lin En rubbed his eyes. He was initially annoyed that Tang San had put on such a show, but then...
Originally, they were going to show off their face, but now they've exposed their ass?
Upon seeing this, Prince Xue Xing's expression faltered. "Has this guy lost his mind? He actually absorbed Ten-Year Soul Beast as his Fourth Soul Ring?"
"The fourth ring of the tenth year?"
Xue Ye's eyes were full of strangeness. This... it's not that he has bad talent, but he has already reached the fourth level of cultivation at such a young age.
He's talented, and he's absorbed ten years of white energy...
Did they put all their intelligence into cultivation?
"The white fourth ring?"
On the opposing Imperial Fighting Team, Ning Rongrong said with a strange expression:
"Tang San, is this how Shrek teaches you to absorb Soul Rings? I know that even the fourth spirit ring should take at least a thousand years to absorb, right?"
You'll find out in a bit!
Tang San remained expressionless in the face of the audience's incomprehension and ridicule.
What harm do insults do to me?
Why should I need others to point out the path I've chosen?
"Who do you think you are? A guy who's only at the fourth level of the tenth grade, and you dare to be so arrogant?"
Yu Tianheng's expression turned cold, and the next moment, he immediately summoned the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.
Two yellow and two purple!
Level 42 Soul Ancestor cultivation!
Seeing this, the others stopped pretending and immediately released their Martial Soul and Soul Rings.
A high-pitched dragon roar erupted from Dugu Yan's body, followed by a shower of emerald light that covered her fair skin with jade-colored dragon scales.
Beneath his feet were four Soul Rings: two yellow and two purple. He was a level 43 Soul Ancestor!
"One, two... The Imperial Fighting Team also has two Soul Ancestor?"
In the audience, everyone stared wide-eyed. Dugu Bo also stood up at this moment, smiled and looked at the Soul Fighting Arena, clapping softly.
Ning Fengzhi filled with surprise. This was... his Martial Soul Evolution?