Chapter 33: Fighting Zhao Wuji (Part 1)

They arrived at another open space. This place was much smaller than the second round's location, only about two hundred square meters. A middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties was sitting on a chair, dozing off.

The middle-aged man was not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary. However, he looked extremely sturdy. His broad shoulders were like city walls, and his jacket could not hide the magnificent muscles that looked as if they were cast from steel. Although the expression on his face was amiable, his robust physique gave people a strong sense of oppression invisibly.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji had just finished explaining the rules of the fourth round to Zhou Yi and the others. A stick of incense was stuck nearby; the time it took for this incense to burn was for them to familiarize themselves with each other and formulate strategies.

"I am a Tool martial soul Blue Silver Grass, a level 29 Control System Battle Soul Master."

"My martial soul is Rabbit, a level 29 Power Attack System Battle Soul Master."

"I am a Tool martial soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a level 29 Auxiliary System Tool Soul Master."

"Beast martial soul Nether Spirit Cat, a level 32 Agility Attack System Battle Soul Master."

They had actually just met each other, and now they were just introducing their martial souls.

However, Tang San and Dai Mubai were still somewhat surprised when they heard Ning Rongrong's martial soul; after all, the great name of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as the number one auxiliary martial soul was known to everyone on the Continent.

"You don't need to worry about me. Later, I'll give you all a buff. You go first, and after you've all had your fill of fighting, I'll go on alone." When it was Zhou Yi's turn, he said this while revealing a fanatical smile.

"Here we go again..." ×4

The four of them helplessly held their foreheads. It could be said that all four of them knew Zhou Yi very well, and understanding that he had ignited his fighting spirit again, they let him be.

On the side, Dai Mubai watched with great confusion. Is this person so arrogant, daring to hold his own against a Spirit Saint alone? But seeing that the four of them did not object, he didn't say anything.

Before long, Dai Mubai informed them of Zhao Wuji's martial soul characteristics, and Tang San and the others also hastily set a simple strategy: Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu would be the main attackers, Tang San would control, and Ning Rongrong would provide support.

At this time, that stick of incense had also burned out.

"Teacher, we can begin." Dai Mubai nodded to Zhao Wuji and quickly stepped aside to watch the battle. Although this was an unequal fight, being a Power Attack type Spirit Master himself, he naturally would not miss this opportunity to learn by watching Zhao Wuji make a move.

Zhao Wuji stood up again, clasped his hands together, and loosened his wrists. A series of teeth-aching bone-cracking sounds rang out, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased by a few points.

Zhao Wuji produced another stick of incense, but before he could light it, Ning Rongrong had already taken the initiative.

"Seven Treasures turn out glazed." Her body floated and spun in place once, and a dazzling seven-colored light was immediately released from her body. Only to see that where the seven-colored light gathered, a seven-colored pagoda about a foot high had already appeared in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand.

"Seven Treasures Famous, one says: Power." The first Soul Ring rose and enveloped the seven-colored pagoda. Under the guidance of Ning Rongrong's left finger, three rays of colored light were released simultaneously, enveloping Tang San and the other two respectively.

Immediately, a wave of warm energy surged in from their limbs and bones. The three of them instantly felt their whole bodies filled with power, and even the soul power within their bodies surged up as if it were boiling.

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise, "Good fellow, among this year's examinees, there is actually one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile family. Not bad, not bad. Old ghost Flender will definitely be excited this time." As he spoke, the incense in his hand was already lit, and he threw it casually, inserting it into the ground.

"Seven Treasures Famous, two says: Speed." Three more rays of colored light drifted out, and Ning Rongrong's Second Soul Skill also exerted its effect.

The lightness of her body made Tang San feel as if his body had lost its weight. He secretly marveled in his heart; the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was indeed worthy of its reputation, truly the number one auxiliary martial soul. Speed and power increased by thirty percent simultaneously, which immediately made him feel that his strength had greatly increased.

Just at this moment, Zhao Wuji moved. He did not charge toward Tang San and the others, but instead crouched halfway and smashed both fists toward the ground simultaneously.

"Not good." Tang San let out a low cry. The moment Zhao Wuji made his move, he had already understood what his opponent was going to do.

Zhao Wuji's attack was obviously not aimed at Ning Rongrong alone, but his clear intention to release an area-of-effect attack was still to first interrupt Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda support effect.

Just as he wanted to use Blue Silver Grass to entangle Ning Rongrong, a voice rang out.

"You don't need to worry about Ning Rongrong, focus on your own fight."

Looking again, Ning Rongrong was no longer in her original spot. At this moment, Ning Rongrong had appeared on another patch of open ground as if she had teleported. She seemed to have expected that there would be no danger, and her demeanor was extremely relaxed. Beside her, Zhou Yi was also watching them leisurely.

"Interesting~ A teleportation-type skill? You really give me a lot of surprises! However, I want to see how many more times you can teleport. I don't believe this kind of soul skill has no limitations."

Saying this, his muscles bulged, and he exerted force with his legs, leaping toward Zhou Yi with all his might.

"I say, Uncle, you'd better deal with them first. I've already agreed with them that I'd let them fight first." Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged as he teleported with Ning Rongrong, while slowly pulling a double-reed woodwind instrument out from his Angel Wings.

At this time, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu also reacted and took advantage of the moment Zhou Yi was pinning Zhao Wuji down to attack him with all their might.

Instantly, taking advantage of the fact that he was in the air and unable to leverage his strength, Tang San used Blue Silver Grass to entangle his feet to destroy his balance. Xiao Wu immediately used her first and second soul skills to ensure he could never land on the ground, and Zhu Zhuqing also took this opportunity to use Nether Hundred Claws, specifically targeting his throat and eyes.

This vicious attack directly caused Zhao Wuji's expression to change. He let out a low roar, and his body suddenly expanded. His already terrifying muscles expanded by almost double, and even his height shot up by a meter in an instant, his whole person becoming extremely magnificent.

Seven dazzling Soul Rings rose simultaneously. Just as Dai Mubai said, two yellow, two purple, and three black—seven terrifying Soul Rings were attached to him.

Ding Ding Ding—

This series of crisp sounds was caused by Zhu Zhuqing's attack. If he hadn't used his martial soul avatar to defend in time just now, his eyes might have been blinded.

Zhao Wuji was also angered by Zhu Zhuqing and the others. He no longer held a playful attitude and intended to turn his head to focus on dealing with them.

Just at this moment, a fierce musical prelude suddenly came from the field.

Only to see in a corner that no one noticed, several clones appeared beside Zhou Yi. These people were holding horns and beating drums. Listening to this continuous, impassioned melody, everyone felt filled with fighting spirit, and their power and speed increased once again.

With the blowing of the main double-reed woodwind instrument, even Dai Mubai, who was watching from the side, looked at Zhao Wuji with a sense of eagerness to try.

"Hmm? What's the situation?... Two SupportTypeSoulMasters?" Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment as he looked at the fiery gazes of everyone present, and then he looked at Zhou Yi and understood what was going on. However, he only assumed that Zhou Yi was also a SupportTypeSoulMaster, and his skills were all very strange.

That's right, Zhou Yi started adding buffs. That impassioned and dense melody was called "Wang Jin Beats Gao Qiu." All allies' fighting spirit increased by one hundred percent, courage increased by one hundred percent, and power and speed increased by fifty percent. This was a piece specifically for rebellion. As for why he didn't use his Second Soul Skill to boost, it could only be said that he wanted to save his Spiritual Power to use when he fought later.