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This time, Dai Mubai's arms could no longer hold on; they were already fractured, and this time they both broke.
"what!!"
Dai Mubai's burly body, with twisted arms, flew directly to Tang San, Yu Tianheng, and their group at the edge of the arena.
Looking at Dai Mubai, who was groaning on the ground, a flash of purple-black lightning passed through Yu Tianheng's eyes, and a violent aura rose. He subconsciously lifted his foot and took a step forward.
But in the next moment, a terrifying dragon roar rang in the ears of the Shrek team, and the heavy dragon's might also pressed down on the entire Shrek team.
"What? You want to break the agreement and start a fight? Fine! I'll fight you to the bitter end!"
Such imposing presence caused the two Soul Master members who were just there to make up the numbers to instantly go weak in the knees and tremble like leaves.
Tang San's face darkened, and Dugu Yan's voice startled him awake from his reverie of Zhu Zhuqing and the Netherworld White Tiger.
Without even thinking about how Zhu Zhuqing managed to do this, he quickly pulled Yu Tianheng aside and forced a smile at the owner of the golden dragon eyes on the other side of the Soul Arena.
Tang San knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, the Shrek Academy team's fate in this competition would be sealed.
They didn't even make it to the fifth round or the finals.
But no matter how unwilling Tang San was, he had to admit the outcome of this competition.
If Dugu Yan were to make a move, none of the Shrek Academy members present would escape unscathed.
Thinking of this, Tang San opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally managed to say, "How could that be? Since we have agreed to the agreement, we will naturally abide by it. Tian Heng was just a little too worried, which is why he acted this way."
After speaking, Tang San gestured to his teammates to lift Dai Mubai up, then turned his gaze to the referee on the other side of the Soul Arena, his throat bobbed, and finally said.
"Shrek... surrenders!"
With the referee's announcement, the first match of the fourth round began.
Royal Fighting Team wins!
They were also the first team to secure a top-three finish.
In the Soul Arena, Zhu Zhuqing slowly deactivated her self-fusion martial soul technique.
Looking at Dai Mubai being hastily treated by Shrek Academy teachers not far away, the shackles that had bound her heart for many years were finally broken at this moment.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt incredibly relaxed, from the inside out, from her soul to her body.
At this moment, a relaxed and happy smile appeared on that usually cold and aloof face, and there was no trace of coldness left.
Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing turned around abruptly and waved to Mu Ci, who was sitting upright in the plant team.
Mu Ci naturally saw the beautiful figure who had regained her vitality, and responded with a smile in response to the other person's actions.
But the next moment, a pretty face with a hint of jealousy came up and bit me.
The Aftermath of Chapter 211
Mu Ci's natural response to Zhu Zhuqing made Huo Wu, who was sitting quietly beside her, feel uneasy.
A hint of jealousy crept onto Huo Wu's pretty face. Her red lips pouted slightly, and in the next instant, she leaned in and gently bit Mu Ci's cheek.
Mu Ci didn't even have time to respond to Zhu Zhuqing. She quickly pulled Huo Wu into her arms and looked at her pretty face, which was full of emotions, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
"What's wrong now? I just wanted to say hello to Zhu Qing."
"Is it really just a greeting?" Huo Wu looked up, her eyes full of disbelief, expressing deep skepticism about Mu Ci's explanation.
"Judging from the way Zhu Qing was smiling at you just now, I don't believe there's nothing between you two! You've already explained the issue of the second spirit, but what about the spirit fusion skill? Don't try to deny it, it's definitely related to you!"
"Ahem!" Mu Ci touched his nose awkwardly, his gaze involuntarily drifting from Huo Wu's sullen face to the Bing Yue sisters who were watching the commotion.
"Well, I just happened to run into Yan Yan and Ling Ling at the training ground when I was looking for them, and I gave them a little pointer! That's really all!"
"I don't believe it!" Huo Wu stretched out her jade-like hand and forcefully turned Mu Ci's face back, forcing him to look at her. "Do you think you can learn a Martial Soul Fusion Technique just by giving a little pointer? Tell me, how many times did you give me pointers?"
"Alright, alright," Mu Ci said helplessly but affectionately, hugging Huo Wu tighter and gently comforting her. "It really wasn't many times! It's mainly because the Netherworld Cat and the White Tiger's martial soul compatibility is just too high, it was almost a natural thing."
Of course, Huo Wu couldn't be completely without jealousy, after all, her man was too attractive, but to say that she had any particularly strong dissatisfaction wouldn't be an exaggeration.
After being coaxed by Mu Ci, Huo Wu's little emotional outburst gradually dissipated.
Seeing the two sisters still chuckling beside her, Huo Wu couldn't help but roll her eyes at them.
"Hmph! You two keep laughing! Wait until Aci has more and more people around her, then let's see if you're crying!"
Shui Bing'er suppressed a laugh and stood up from her seat, then pulled Shui Yue'er, who was still reluctant to leave, up as well.
Shui Bing'er walked over to Huo Wu and comforted her with a teasing tone, "Doesn't this just prove that we have good taste and that the man we chose is too outstanding?"
After saying that, she turned to Mu Ci and said in a gentle tone, "A Ci, I should go and prepare for the competition."
Mu Ci nodded with a smile and advised, "Yes, be careful. This year's Spirit Hall team is not to be underestimated."
Shui Bing'er nodded to indicate that she understood, "Yes, I know, Sister Xue reminded me before."
Then, without further delay, Shui Bing'er pulled Shui Yue'er, who kept turning back to look at her, and left the rest area where the plant team was located.
Huo Wu watched them leave, then rubbed her little head against Mu Ci's chest, wrinkled her delicate nose, and spoke with uncertainty in her voice.
"Hmph! Does the Spirit Hall team also have a lover? I know about that Hu Liena!"
Mu Ci chuckled, her fingers gently running through her soft red hair. "I've noticed that you're getting more and more jealous lately."
Upon hearing this, Huo Wu wrapped her arms around Mu Ci's waist, hugging her even tighter, and muttered softly, "What else? I was here first..."
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Our gaze shifts to the Shrek team's treatment area.
Dai Mubai lay pale on the hospital bed, the bones in his arms having been properly treated.
Thanks to the effects of the medication for treating jelly, the injury has been temporarily suppressed.
On the sofa next door, Yu Xiaogang was scratching his hair in distress, looking extremely anxious.
In the Soul Arena just now, Zhu Zhuqing's self-fusion martial soul skill once again trampled her ten core competencies that she was so proud of.
There are so many new Soul Master concepts and phenomena that have emerged in this competition!
The original martial soul awakens, possesses ultimate attributes, and now an unprecedented twin martial soul self-fusion has emerged.
Every new piece of knowledge that appeared was impacting her mind.
The knowledge I had acquired in Wuhun City now seemed so outdated, completely unable to keep up with the times.
"Why is this happening?! Why isn't the development of Soul Masters in this world following my theories?"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his head, his gaze falling on Tang San on the other side of the sofa, his eyes blazing with intense hope.
"Hey, you! Zhu Zhuqing can achieve self-fusion of her martial soul, so you definitely can too, right? Your talent is far superior to hers!"
Tang San's brows furrowed even more as his thoughts were interrupted, and his expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
Although I really didn't want to talk to this nominal teacher, I still had to maintain basic courtesy.
Suppressing his impatience, he followed Yu Xiaogang's question and began to think again about Zhu Zhuqing's amazing performance in the Soul Arena.
The twenty-odd years in the God Realm are equivalent to ten thousand years in the Douluo Continent.
Even though Tang San wasn't always paying attention to the lower realm, his understanding of martial souls far surpassed that of everyone else in this era.
However, Tang San had never seen a self-fusion skill like Zhu Zhuqing's, and it had never appeared in the tens of thousands of years of development.
However, the principle behind it is not difficult for Tang San to understand.
The Netherworld Cat and the White Tiger already possess a natural foundation for a martial soul fusion technique.
When these two martial souls, which have the potential to fuse, appear in one person at the same time, it is not entirely unbelievable that they can achieve self-fusion.
Considering Zhu Zhuqing's rapid switching of martial souls before the fusion, Tang San's understanding of this became even clearer.
It's simply a matter of finding the unique resonance frequency between the two martial souls and seizing that fleeting opportunity.
After all, fusion that occurs within a single body does not require consideration of compatibility; as long as the timing is right, success is possible.
But what commonalities do the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass have?
Not to mention that his current martial soul is the mutated Dark Blue Silver Grass, which is worlds apart from the pure power-type weapon martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer.
Could it be that they've fused together a Dark Blue Silver Hammer or a Haotian Meteor Hammer?
"Mistress! Mistress! Can you hear me?"
Yu Xiaogang's urgent call rang in his ears again, pulling Tang San's thoughts back.
"Oh, teacher," Tang San quickly composed himself and adopted a calm tone, "I was thinking about the key to the self-fusion skill of martial souls, and I got so engrossed in it that I lost track of time."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes shone even brighter with hope. He immediately ignored Tang San's earlier distraction and eagerly pressed for an answer.
"So, have you come up with any ideas yet? With your unparalleled genius, how could someone like Zhu Zhuqing, who acquired twin martial souls later in life, possibly compare to you, who possessed twin martial souls innately?"
Tang San's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly once more. He was a results-oriented person; the process was unimportant, as long as the ultimate goal was achieved.
However, Tang San still summoned the Dark Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer, concentrating his mental energy to try to establish a connection between the two during their exchange.
Time passed by, and a full ten minutes later...
Tang San's expression gradually darkened. No matter how hard he tried, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Dark Blue Silver Grass had no connection whatsoever except that they were within the same body, as if they were two completely unrelated entities.
After a moment, Tang San stopped trying and shook his head at Yu Xiaogang.
"No, teacher. Zhu Zhuqing's method is ineffective against my martial spirit."
In truth, Tang San never held out much hope.
What could the combination of the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass possibly produce? He couldn't imagine it at all, and had no clue what to do with it.
Chapter 212 Bibi Dong's Attention, the Fourth Round Ends
At this moment, there was another person who shared the same thoughts as Tang San.
With Bibi Dong's cultivation level, there was no need for her to personally go to the Soul Arena.
Simply find a high vantage point with a wide view, and you can take in everything that is happening in the entire arena.
The self-fusion skill of martial souls, which appeared for the first time on the Douluo Continent, instantly ignited the intense interest of this peerless genius who also possessed twin martial souls.
"It seems my son-in-law is truly a hidden talent, always bringing surprises!" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes sparkled with delight.
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