Chapter 117: Imperial Fighting Team VS Shrek (Part 1)

Everyone's gaze turned in unison toward Yu Xiaogang.

Because of Master's joining, everyone present had read the Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls written by Master.

Among the theories proposed by Yu Xiaogang, the first Spirit Ring year limit was 423 years, the second Spirit Ring year limit was 764 years, the third Spirit Ring year limit was 1,760 years...

Not to mention others, Tang San alone, as Master's student, proved that Master's theory was wrong.

Because they all knew that the year limit of Tang San's Third Spirit Ring exceeded two thousand years.

Previously, everyone hadn't thought much of it, but now that Ning Rongrong had brought it up, everyone immediately realized that most of Master's theories had never been verified, and his theories were not one hundred percent correct; they also recalled what Zhuang Zhou had said when he left.

Doesn't that mean they had all become Yu Xiaogang's lab rats?

Seeing that everyone had developed doubts about his theory, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly tried to make up for it: "My theory was summarized through a vast amount of data and is suitable for the majority of people; this so-called New Extreme Soul Ring Theory of Shi Quan must only be suitable for a small minority."

"Alright." Flender saw that Ning Rongrong was still prepared to continue arguing with Yu Xiaogang and hurriedly interrupted, "The most urgent matter is not to argue about these things; the most important thing is for you all to work together to win this upcoming battle."

"Next, let Dou Dou introduce the participants for both sides of this Soul Fighting Tournament."

Ning Rongrong did not hide it and said directly: "The Imperial Fighting Team comes from the Heaven Dou Imperial Advanced Academy. Before coming to Shrek, I went to the Heaven Dou Academy to study for two years. During those two years, I spent most of my time training with them, so I know them all."

At the same time, the channel gates on both sides of the Spirit Arena slowly rose.

"The average difference is nearly five levels. After Shi Quan's martial soul evolved into the Blue Silver King, even a Soul Ancestor can hardly break free from his control ability. There is Yu Tianheng with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul for offense, the Shi brothers for defense, and besides Shi Quan for control, there is poison—Dugu Yan's poison is fatal to ordinary people upon contact. Added to that is the full-field support of the flying Spirit Master Yu Feng. Even if you can hold on under the amplification of myself and Xiao Ao, the other side still has a Nine Heart Begonia!"

"No problem, if possible, I actually want to win too..." Ning Rongrong responded with a smile.

As the voice of the host Dou Dou spread, enthusiastic cheers erupted continuously from the audience.

With a "Pop!", a brilliant spotlight suddenly lit up in the center of the Soul Fighting Platform, and then a gold pillar with a diameter of about two meters slowly rose. And on top of the gold pillar was a beautiful young woman who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a long white dress. She had long, wavy brown hair, held a cone-shaped megaphone Soul Guidance Device, and wore a professional smile on her pretty face. Most importantly, her chest was plump—if there's cleavage, there's popularity!

As she spoke, a pair of snow-white wings extended from behind her, and then the wings flapped lightly, lifting her graceful figure. The fair skin on her chest rippled, surging like waves, drawing countless gazes to follow and look up, while even more enthusiastic cheers and shrill whistles resounded inside and outside the arena.

"Hello everyone, I am Dou Dou. It is an honor to see all the distinguished guests." The woman in white spun in place and waved to the surrounding audience. A moment later, she stopped her movements, "It is Dou Dou's honor to be able to host this team Soul Fighting Tournament for all the guests again."

"Victory?" Ning Rongrong shook her head. She was a person who did not like to fail, but facing the Imperial Fighting Team, Ning Rongrong was well aware of the gap between Shrek and the Imperial Fighting Team right now.

Central Main Soul Fighting Arena.

"And their opponents are the Imperial Fighting Team, who also hold Silver Spirit Badges and have come from afar. Let's skip the small talk and first welcome our two teams of participants to enter!"

"Rongrong, can you describe the strength of the Imperial Fighting Team members in detail?" Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong with deep eyes, "Although you and Shi Quan are friends, I want to win this match. Not just me; I think Mu Bai, Xiao Ao, and the others don't want to lose either, and I believe we can win, but I need you to tell us the specific situation of all seven of them without reservation."

The spotlights at the top of the Soul Fighting Platform quickly shifted and dispersed, moving to the open space in front of the gates.

Ning Rongrong slowly explained the uniqueness and power of the Nine Heart Begonia martial soul.

"Rongrong, you seem to be very familiar with the people from the Imperial Fighting Team?" Oscar asked his own question.

Regarding his most valued disciple, Yu Xiaogang naturally would not refuse. Sparks of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and after listening to Ning Rongrong finish, he handed the tactics over entirely to Tang San to arrange.

The cleavage that couldn't be contained was the most eye-catching, and many male spectators in the audience stared straight at it on the spot.

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San; she actually wanted to win too, because she wanted to prove to Shi Quan that she had become stronger and had also found stronger partners.

"Good!" Tang San's eyes lit up. At this moment, the only thing he thought about was how to defeat Shi Quan!

"Teacher, let me take full charge of the arrangements for this Soul Fighting." Tang San nodded heavily, looking at Yu Xiaogang with a firm gaze; his words were filled with thirty percent request and seventy percent indisputable authority.

"First, it is the rising star of our Suotuo Great Spirit Arena, the Shrek Team, who advanced to the Silver Spirit Badge with a twenty-two-game winning streak."

The next moment, *tap, tap, tap*, crisp and uniform footsteps came, and the two teams walked out of the channels in unison.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, the distance between the two teams drew ever closer.

Dragon roars and tiger howls erupted at once. Just as the momentum collided between Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng, Shi Quan's gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Nether Spirit Cat, are you Zhuqing?" Shi Quan's voice sounded.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, her cold gaze falling on Shi Quan. She was very certain she had never seen this strange man before, "Do we know each other?"

Shi Quan chuckled and said: "I have a good friend named Zhuang Zhou."

Zhu Zhuqing's cold expression melted like ice and snow, and she rarely showed an excited look, "You know Zhuang Zhou? Is he doing well?"

Dai Mubai, who was on the side, heard Zhu Zhuqing's voice, and his expression suddenly became much gloomier. In the three months since Zhuang Zhou left, he had never seen Zhu Zhuqing show such an expression. Yet now, just hearing Zhuang Zhou's name, she was actually this excited; how could he bear this?

"Don't worry, he knew I would be passing through Soto City, so he specifically asked me to help him say hello to you and told me to pass on to you that he has already found his direction, so you don't need to worry."

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing's expression was somewhat moved.

"It's nothing, Zhuang Zhou's friends are my friends." Shi Quan smiled and turned to the others, saying: "Brothers, when you strike later, go a little easy on Zhuqing."

"Xiao Quan, who is this Zhuang Zhou you all are talking about?" Dugu Yan asked curiously.

"I'll tell you when we get back. Just know that Zhuqing is a friend, that's enough."

Everyone nodded in unison; Shi Quan's words still carried a lot of weight within the team.

Ning Rongrong, however, couldn't stand it and retorted directly: "Shi Quan, you stinky guy, who wins and who loses is not certain yet!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's voice, everyone looked at Shi Quan happily, while Shi Quan picked at his ear, acting as if he hadn't heard.

"Damn it, you stinky guy, don't pretend you can't hear." Ning Rongrong stomped her feet in anger, wishing she could walk up and give Shi Quan a good beating.

"I will go all out in this battle." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Shi Quan and said seriously.

"No worries." Shi Quan showed an indifferent expression.

Seeing that Shi Quan simply wouldn't pay attention to her, Ning Rongrong felt even more annoyed.

"Spirit Masters participating in the team Soul Fighting, please note: you now have one minute to summon your martial souls. You may only attack when I announce the start. This continues until one side admits defeat, all are knocked down, or they fall off the Soul Fighting Platform."

Dou Dou, floating in mid-air, flapped her pair of snow-white dove wings and spoke at the right moment.

As Dou Dou's voice fell, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became serious, and the martial souls of both sides were released simultaneously. For a moment, the bodies of the Beast Spirit Masters changed, and the Tool Spirit Masters summoned their martial souls; the entire Soul Fighting Platform suddenly became incomparably dazzling.

Just like in the original story, Tang San adopted a 3-1-1-2 formation. Dai Mubai stood at the very front, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu stood on his two sides, Tang San stood behind the three of them, the two Support-type Spirit Masters Oscar and Ning Rongrong stood at the very back, and Ma Hongjun was slightly ahead of the two, with purple-red flames constantly dancing on his palms.

Six strands of Blue Silver Grass extended from Tang San's body and wrapped around the waists of the other six members of Shrek so that he could control the entire field.

Looking at Shi Quan's side, they adopted a 2-1-3-1 formation. The Shi brothers stood at the very front carrying two dark yellow giant turtle shells, Yu Tianheng stood behind them with lightning circling his body, Yu Feng, Dugu Yan, and Shi Quan stood behind Yu Tianheng, and Ye Lingling stood quietly alone at the very back.

Watching the blue-green Blue Silver Grass quietly swim out from around Tang San's body, with blue light constantly flashing, the Blue Silver Grass quickly occupied the entire ground on their side, and at the same time, six strands of Blue Silver Grass quietly rose and wrapped around the waists of the other six Shrek Seven Devils.

"Blue-green?" Shi Quan's eyebrows twitched, and there was some curiosity in the depths of his eyes. In the original story, the color of Tang San's Third Spirit Ring after absorption was blue-purple. Because he had snatched the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San's Third Spirit Ring had already begun to deviate from the original story.

Although he was not clear about the specific origin of Tang San's Third Spirit Ring, Shi Quan always felt a sense of familiarity within the green color.

Amidst his thoughts, a pale blue light flickered, and the Blue Silver King flowed out just the same; Shi Quan made the exact same move as Tang San, for since he intended to shatter the invincible hearts of Tang San and the others, he prepared to crush them in every aspect and from every angle.

Both were Blue Silver Grass, yet he would crush Tang San in every single aspect.

The Blue Silver King likewise coiled around the waists of the five people, excluding Yu Feng.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's gaze immediately converged upon Shi Quan.

Their gazes met, and Shi Quan raised his hand to beckon Tang San, his eyes filled with disdain.

Qi surged, and time flowed quietly by.

At this moment, Dou Dou, floating in the air, felt her pretty face burning as she looked at Yu Feng, who appeared relaxed after his Martial Soul Avatar; yet, she still possessed great professional integrity, and two extremely simple words—which nonetheless served to ignite the fuse of the Explosive—spilled from her cherry-red lips.

"Begin."