Seeing that Ye Qiu hadn't reacted, Ning Rongrong and the others stopped looking at Xiao Wu.
Their expressions became serious.
Facing a Soul Sage level expert at rank seventy-six wasn't a joke.
Tang San knew this.
Just one Soul Sage had become a legend in Holy Soul Village, which was enough to show the status, strength, and influence of a Soul Sage.
Dai Mubai touched his nose and smiled wryly:
"Originally, Teacher Zhao was only responsible for supervising the exam. Your opponent should have been me. As long as you could hold out against me for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you would have passed. But this time, I definitely don't qualify."
Dai Mubai looked crestfallen. There was nothing more to say, as everything would be clear once Xiao Wu and the others activated their Martial Souls.
Tang San nodded slightly.
He had personally witnessed Xiao Wu brutalize Dai Mubai, who had nearly experienced the full eight-stage throw.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold as she glanced at Dai Mubai.
Ning Rongrong simply thought Dai Mubai was weak, a hint of disdain hidden deep within her eyes.
"Ahem."
Watching Xiao Wu's triumphant expression,
Dai Mubai's expression shifted slightly. He coughed twice, beginning to introduce Zhao Wuji to them.
"Teacher Zhao, his nickname is the Immovable Bright King."
"His Martial Soul is the Great Strength Golden Bear. Defense and strength are his strong suits. Although he isn't good at speed, the gap in Soul Power between you and him is too vast. He still has a huge advantage."
"..."
Simply put.
When the Soul Power gap is enormous, a high-level Soul Master can be described with four words when facing a low-level Soul Master.
It's called—Impregnable!
Ning Rongrong realized this, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.
She didn't expect that the Immovable Bright King Zhao Wuji, who had been pursued by the Martial Soul Hall in his early years and disappeared for more than a decade, would come to this academy to teach and educate people? It was truly astonishing! Ye Qiu, on the other hand, was as calm as ever.
Not to mention Tang San, that cheat.
Ye Qiu also wanted to try out the combat strength after merging with Xiao Wu, and whether the Dragon Whisker Needle was really as effective as they said.
A battle where he could fight a Soul Sage without risking his life.
This kind of thing wasn't common.
Dai Mubai cleared his throat after finishing his introduction.
He continued, "Now, you all should get to know each other first. State your names and Martial Souls to see how you can best cooperate to resist Teacher Zhao's test."
Tang San nodded and spoke first:
"I'm Tang San, my tool Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass. I'm a thirty-level control-type, two-ring Soul Grand Master."
Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment.
Proudly glancing at Ye Qiu, who hadn't spoken much, she said lightly, "Ning Rongrong, tool Martial Soul, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a twenty-six level auxiliary Soul Grand Master."
Zhu Zhuqing, 'ignoring everyone around', coldly stated to herself, "Zhu Zhuqing, beast Martial Soul, Hell Spirit Cat, a twenty-seven level agile-attack Soul Grand Master."
Ye Qiu, embracing Xiao Wu, yawned.
"Ye Qiu, beast Martial Soul, Venom, a forty-three level strong-attack Soul Ancestor."
"You're a Soul Ancestor?!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu with disbelief.
"What? Is it not possible?"
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, his expression playful.
Xiao Wu saw Ye Qiu speaking and stepped forward, blocking half of his body. She said coquettishly, "I'm Xiao Wu, and my beast Martial Soul is the Soft Bone Rabbit. I'm a forty-sixth rank Soul Ancestor, a strong attack type."
"Forty-sixth rank?!"
Ning Rongrong's face was filled with disbelief as she looked at Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, her words stumbling.
"You, you two aren't joking, are you?!"
Of everyone present, only Ning Rongrong hadn't seen Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu activate their Martial Souls.
Dai Mubai explained with a sheepish grin, "Uh, actually, they're not joking."
Ning Rongrong was stunned. She looked around and, seeing that no one was questioning it, had to accept the fact. However, her eyes never left Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu.
A Soul Ancestor around their age… That was a genuine Oddity!
While Ning Rongrong was still staring intently at Xiao Wu and Ye Qiu, thinking, they aren't human…
Tang San and the others' gazes were drawn to Ning Rongrong instead.
They had already seen the Soul Rings of Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, so they weren't surprised. But Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul made them feel astonished.
Tang San exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to be a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
He hadn't forgotten the Master's evaluation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, a tool Martial Soul.
The most powerful auxiliary Martial Soul on the continent! A Soul Master with this Martial Soul was the best partner for all combat-type Soul Masters.
Being watched by Tang San and the others.
Ning Rongrong was filled with pride and joy.
She then cutely stuck out her tongue, and modestly said: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not much different from ordinary people. I'm only a two-ring Soul Grand Master now, so I can only enhance everyone's speed and strength attributes by thirty percent."
"Hiss—"
Tang San sucked in a breath of cold air, full of amazement.
"With your current cultivation, a thirty percent boost is already very good."
Ning Rongrong smiled softly, shyly waving her hand.
She gestured for Tang San not to make a fuss.
That pair of lively, bright eyes was fixed on Ye Qiu's indifferent, unruffled expression.
She snorted coldly in her heart, displeased.
This damn liar dares to ignore this young lady!
As a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and given Dai Mubai's status, he wasn't particularly surprised either. He smiled and said, "In that case, your team's composition is quite good, covering basically all types. How you defend against Teacher Zhao's attacks is up to you to decide."
The few of them looked at each other.
Watching Tang San in deep thought, Ye Qiu rolled his eyes.
The Soul Master types had already determined the roles of each Soul Master when they formed the team.
Why bother being so troubled?
Without even thinking, Ye Qiu spoke the words that Tang San should have said.
"Ning Rongrong, you're supporting. Xiao Wu and I will be the main attackers. San, you restrict the opponent and assist our attacks. Zhu Zhuqing, you'll be on the flank, interfering and restraining them."
Tang San paused, then silently nodded.
He was surprised.
He hadn't expected Ye Qiu's idea to be so similar to his own.
In the limited time they had, this was the only simple tactic he could come up with. As for its effectiveness, they would have to test it in practice.
Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu naturally followed his every word.
Whatever he said, they would do.
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, reluctantly agreeing.
Zhu Zhuqing remained composed, subtly nodding in agreement with Ye Qiu's suggestion.
Everyone took their positions, forming a line.
Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu held hands, standing at the front.
Behind them were Tang San and Ning Rongrong, with Zhu Zhuqing positioned on the flank.
The formation was simple, nothing complicated.
Zhao Wuji's booming voice echoed, "Have you all decided?"
Dai Mubai turned his head, seeing that the incense on the ground was about to burn out. He immediately stepped back a few paces.
He nodded to Zhao Wuji.
"Teacher Zhao, we can start now."
"Alright!"
Zhao Wuji stood up again.
As he moved his body, a series of cracking sounds from his bones added to the pressure.
He took out the incense again, and with a rough hand, he lit it.
At the same time.
Xiao Wu and Ye Qiu simultaneously activated their Martial Souls.
Xiao Wu's Martial Soul Avatar activated, and four Soul Rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, spun beneath her feet.
Ye Qiu's body emitted a dark glow.
Four Soul Rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and black, beneath his feet, were eye-catching.
"Soul... Soul Ancestor?!"
Zhao Wuji, who had just lit his incense, suddenly widened his eyes, rubbing them in disbelief.
"And a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring? What the hell is this?!"
Zhao Wuji stared at Ye Qiu in shock, unable to recover for a long time.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were equally wide, her cyan pupils trembling. She never imagined that a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring would appear on a Soul Ancestor.
Before she could finish being shocked, Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, who were holding hands and about to start fighting, and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What are they trying to do?"
Tang San smiled slightly, words spilling from his mouth.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
I wish you all a happy life!
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