Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

Chapter 37 Shrek is thick-skinned.

If the thorns are used well, they can be sharper than swords.

The reason why Shrek Academy is called Monster Academy is not only due to its rigorous entrance exams, but also due to the strict teaching of its teachers.

Shrek Academy has seen troublemakers like Ye Ping'an before, but in the end, they were all smoothed out and eventually grew into excellent soul masters.

Zhao Wuji believed that as long as he trained properly, this young man named Ye Ping'an would eventually surrender.

It's a good thing for young people to be full of energy, but it's wrong to go too far.

It has been six years since Tang San and Xiao Wu met and accompanied each other. They are very close to each other and there is no need for them to discuss tactics at the last minute.

Seeing that the three opponents were not cooperating happily, the two smiled at each other. It seemed that this battle would not be very troublesome.

Because the outcome will be decided soon, I believe the battle will be over soon.

After the incense stick burned out, Ning Rongrong came onto the stage in a rage. With a sly look in her eyes, she smiled sinisterly at Ye Tianxing in front of her, saying, "I'll tell you I won't like you. Just wait. I won't assist you in the battle later! Just wait to be beaten down by Tang San and Xiao Wu, and ultimately humiliated!"

Ye Tianxing said nothing, scratched his ears impatiently, and then patted the dust under his feet, not taking Ning Rongrong's threat seriously at all.

"Just wait for me!" Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth.

Once the eldest daughter gets angry, no one can calm her down.

"This……"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but worry when she saw this. She had witnessed Ye Ping'an's strength when she first signed up, and she firmly believed that as long as they cooperated properly, defeating the Tang San and Xiao Wu combination in front of them would not be a problem.

The problem now is that Ning Rongrong is uncooperative and Ye Pingan is a troublemaker. I am caught in the middle and don’t know how to persuade them.

"They're already squabbling before the fight even starts, brother. Looks like we're definitely going to win." Xiao Wu felt extremely bored. She thought she could have a good fight, but the other party defeated her before she even started.

"Xiao Wu, don't be careless." Tang San sent a message with his spirit power: "Mu Bai told us to be careful of that guy named Ye Ping'an."

"What are you afraid of? Can't the two of us handle him alone?"

"Just now, he defeated Mu Bai." Tang San looked solemn, and the two hundred-year soul rings under his feet slowly rose.

With just this one sentence, Xiao Wu instantly understood how difficult the person in front of her was to deal with. Like Tang San, she immediately set her sights on Ye Ping'an as her spirit ring appeared.

Ye Tianxing looked at the two people who were ready for battle and nodded secretly with satisfaction. It finally seemed like it was going to happen. It seemed that this battle would not be too boring.

The two hundred-year soul rings under Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's feet lit up, and a pagoda shining with colorful light appeared in the palm of their hand. Ning Rongrong was like a fairy descending from heaven, and her whole body was filled with noble aura.

"That's the continent's number one auxiliary martial spirit, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?"

Tang San was surprised. He had only heard of this martial spirit from his teacher Yu Xiaogang, but he didn't expect to see it for the first time today.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned down, and the ten fingers of her hands grew long black claws. Her big amber eyes kept a close eye on Xiao Wu's movements.

This battle is very important to Zhu Zhuqing, not only for winning and entering Shrek Academy, but also for Dai Mubai to see.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, had a solemn expression on his face, his eyes half worried and half anxious. He was worried about how he would face Zhu Zhuqing if she got hurt.

The worry is that if Tang San and Xiao Wu combined are no match for Ye Ping'an, then Shrek Academy will be in turmoil.

"Are both parties ready?"

Zhao Wuji lay leisurely, rocking the recliner and waving his big hand.

"The soul fighting begins!"

"Blue silver entanglement!"

Tang San took the first step. Three blue silver grass vines as thick as bowls emerged from the ground and coiled around Ye Ping'an in no particular order. He intended to restrict Ye Ping'an's movements and create an opportunity for Xiao Wu to perform the explosive eight-section throw.

Xiao Wu understood what he meant, and her bright eyes kept a close eye on the changes in the battle situation. On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing was like a black shadow, and she came in front of Xiao Wu at some point. In front of the Netherworld Cat Martial Spirit, which was famous for its speed, Xiao Wu's rabbit was still slightly inferior.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing's hands kept waving in front of Xiao Wu, and the remaining claw marks, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, actually left three claw marks on Xiao Wu's clothes, revealing the slightly reddish white skin underneath.

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth in pain, her eyes slightly red as she looked at Tang San. As expected, the moment Tang San saw Xiao Wu injured, he exploded.

The blue silver grass was like a bunch of dancing snakes, rolling up and down with the movement of Tang San's palms. The thick blue silver grass vines wrapped around Ye Tianxing in no particular order.

But just when Tang San was planning to use this opportunity to throw Ye Ping'an into the air, Ye Tianxing's body was suddenly surrounded by sword energy like waves. Wherever the sword energy passed, the vines were cut into dozens of sections and fell to the ground.

"He can emit such a sharp sword energy without drawing his sword. He really has reason to be proud." Zhao Wuji was very curious about Ye Ping'an. Was he self-taught, or did he have a famous teacher's guidance?

"It is rumored that the Seven-Star Sword Martial Soul gave birth to a Titled Douluo named Sword a thousand years ago. Now, a thousand years have passed. Could this Ye Ping'an be the descendant of that Titled Douluo?" Zhao Wuji thought secretly. As a soul master, there is nothing wrong with the inheritance of martial souls.

"First soul skill, the Great River Flows East."

The sword energy was like a streak of silk. Ye Tianxing, holding the Seven Star Sword, drilled into the gap between the blue silver grass released by Tang San, and raised the sword high to give Tang San a head-on chop!
The moment the Seven Star Sword fell, something unexpected happened in the field, and an inexplicable pressure descended upon the entire field. Ye Tianxing's body stiffened, and he was not affected at all. Instead, he looked at Zhao Wuji in confusion.

"How can we allow others to interfere in the battle between soul masters? Isn't Mr. Zhao Wuji a little too shameless?"

Facing Ye Tianxing's accusations, Zhao Wuji didn't think he was being excessive. Instead, he said reasonably, "Don't forget, the decision-making power of this battle lies with me. I originally planned to fight on my own. However, in order to give you two the opportunity to learn from each other, I'll let Tang San and Xiao Wu take my place."

Zhao Wuji didn't blush and his heart wasn't guilty. He had been with the boss Flanders for a long time, so he was very thick-skinned.

After hearing this, Ye Tianxing had nothing to say to Zhao Wuji.

When I read novels in my previous life, I felt that the people in Shrek Academy, led by Flanders, were extremely shameless. Now I finally see it.

Tang San's back was already soaked with cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, and he was almost cut down by Ye Ping'an's Seven Star Sword inadvertently.

He didn't even have enough time to use the blue silver grass to transform into a shield. Now he understood what Dai Mubai said about being careful. This man named Ye Ping'an must not be underestimated.

On the other side, the battle between Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing continues.

(End of this chapter)