Douluo Continent: Divine Oracle Young General, Qian Renxue, please have some self-respect.

Two layers of buffs.

Ning Rongrong's strength and speed have been further improved.

She moved her feet lightly.

The steps were not large, but they were extremely subtle.

His body was positioned at an extremely subtle angle, just managing to dodge the claw that the beast spirit master was about to unleash.

Before he could recover from his momentum and twist his body, Ning Rongrong moved her wrist.

The glass sword in his hand was drawn from its scabbard.

It flew into Ning Rongrong's right hand and then slashed straight at her opponent, who had not yet fully turned her body around.

Snowflakes scattered across the sky like roses.

The Beast Soul Master cried out in pain.

He frowned, then quickly pulled away.

On his granite-like arm, a particularly gruesome bloodstain stood out.

Ning Rongrong then twirled her sword beautifully, using her soul power to wipe away the blood from the blade.

She felt very uncomfortable the first time she saw blood.

However, at the teacher's request, as the number of bloody battles increased, Ning Rongrong became completely unaffected by the crimson blood.

"What exquisite footwork!"

Tang San, standing in the audience, immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of Ning Rongrong's slight shift.

It's definitely not just simple luck.

Instead, he displayed a sophisticated movement technique.

Similar to his ghostly apparitions!

However, there are significant differences between the two.

If his Ghostly Shadow Tracking technique is characterized by its eerie and elusive nature, then the movement technique used by Liuli just now was more like a butterfly flitting through the forest.

It is extremely aesthetically pleasing, yet it does not abandon the practicality of movement techniques in the slightest.

Tang San even subconsciously thought that this movement technique was no worse than his Ghost Shadow Persistence.

Could it be that there are people in this world who study movement techniques?

Tang San couldn't help but think this way.

His more than ten years of time travel experiences led him to believe that no one in the world would bother to study these things.

Almost all Soul Masters devote their energy to their Martial Soul.

In terms of skill development, their resources are pitifully scarce.

Tang San once looked down on the fighting methods of the Soul Masters in this world because of this.

But now, this star Soul Fighter named Liuli seems to have told him that there are others in this world who are also proficient in combat skills.

No one noticed his unusual behavior.

All eyes were still focused on the battle taking place in the arena.

Ning Rongrong raised the glass sword in her hand with a smooth and elegant movement.

I couldn't help but marvel at how incredibly useful the Butterfly Step technique taught by the teacher was.

Cherry-red lips slightly upturned:

"please."

The man with the Mad Bear Martial Soul was still shocked by Ning Rongrong's strange movement technique.

However, as a professional fighter, he could not simply admit defeat.

A roar came from his throat.

Both of his spirit rings lit up one after another.

The hair was dyed blood red.

It came again with the force of splitting mountains and collapsing rocks.

However, Ning Rongrong once again took those mysterious and strange steps.

The glass sword in his hand effortlessly blocked the sharp claws that the Mad Bear Soul Master swung each time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crisp sound of the impact echoed like percussion throughout the Great Soul Arena.

Sparks could even be seen bursting in the air.

At last.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The Mad Bear Soul Master stopped his attack.

He felt a cold sensation on his neck.

Ning Rongrong's glass sword was already at the front of his neck.

It touched the skin of his neck.

The sharp sword tip only needed to advance a little further to easily take his life.

Clearly, the outcome is decided.

"Congratulations to Liuli for winning this Soul Battle!"

As the referee's voice faded, Ning Rongrong sheathed her sword, and the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"Liuli! Liuli!"

"The number one combat support!"

They were already used to the cheers around them.

Ignoring the audience, her gaze fell on a private box on the platform.

Compared to the cheers of these people that were like a tsunami, she actually cared more about the teacher's opinion.

"this……"

The Shrek Academy students, who were watching Ning Rongrong's battle for the first time, were utterly shocked.

A support-type Soul Master with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul not only defeated a combat Soul Master of the same level.

It was an overwhelming victory!

Is this really the combat ability that a Soul Master with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul should possess?

"Wait, are support-type Soul Masters all this powerful now?"

Ma Hongjun swallowed, feeling a dryness in his throat.

Now, he no longer has the same disdain he had for Ning Rongrong because of her appearance and martial spirit.

That Mad Bear Soul Master is a professional Battle Soul Master.

He's a regular at the Soto Arena.

Ma Hongjun, who was also from the Second Ring Road, had also fought against him before.

and……

He lost.

However, this Liuli, a support-type Soul Master, defeated him with overwhelming force.

This really made Ma Hongjun question the meaning of life.

Oscar, standing to the side, silently clenched his fist.

As a fellow support-type Soul Master, he was even more astonished by Ning Rongrong's displayed combat prowess.

The others reacted similarly, their mouths slightly open and unable to close.

Flander pushed up his glasses on his hooked nose.

A gleam of predatory delight flashed in his eyes.

He stood up.

"Walk."

"Dean, where are we going?" Dai Mubai asked, puzzled.

"Go and invite this glassy creature to join our academy," Flander said with a smile.

"A support-type Soul Master with considerable combat abilities—isn't this exactly the kind of monster Shrek Academy needs?"

"That seems to be true." Dai Mubai nodded upon hearing this.

If such beings, who have overturned the general understanding of the Soul Master world, cannot be called monsters, then they have no right to be called monsters.

"Yes, yes, invite her to join Shrek Academy!"

Oscar nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Firstly, Ning Rongrong's outstanding appearance immediately captured his heart.

Secondly, Oscar thought that if he could bring Ning Rongrong into their Shrek Academy, he might be able to learn from her how support-type Soul Masters could also have combat abilities.

In time, he might be able to be like Ning Rongrong, a support-type Soul Master who can directly confront combat Soul Masters.

Flander and his friends walked out of the audience seats with great enthusiasm to catch up with Ning Rongrong backstage.

Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless as always.

She was also very curious about, and even longed for, the strength that Ning Rongrong had shown.

However, she was puzzled by Flanders' and the others' excitement.

and so……

Why would they assume that this Liuli would join Shrek Academy?

Judging from her attire and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, it's clear that Liuli Guang comes from an extraordinary family.

It is highly likely that it originated from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Such a person would definitely look down on invitations from ordinary colleges.

Moreover, as a star player in the Soul Fighting competition, he must have already attracted the attention of many forces.

Many forces may have already extended olive branches.

What competitive advantages does Shrek Academy have?

There was nothing there.

The academy was extremely rudimentary, with an obscure reputation and virtually no cultivation-related infrastructure.

If it weren't for the shackles she was wearing, Zhu Zhuqing asked herself honestly, she probably would have left long ago.

She expressed her bewilderment at the inexplicable confidence of Flanders and his associates.