In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 476 It's shameful and humiliating!

"There's such a soul skill?" Xiao Chenyu was slightly surprised. In his vision, wings had actually grown around the Shrek Academy members.

"It's that food-type support soul master's soul skill," Yu Feng said through gritted teeth, feeling quite helpless.

The cage created by Tang San and the flames spewed by Ma Hongjun worked together to restrain the ground teammates' attack, which gave Dai Mubai the opportunity to protect Oscar.

"Damn it!" Ning Rongrong was also surprised that the other party could gain the ability to fly in this way.

Looking up, all seven men pulled out a black box from their pockets.

"Hidden weapons?" Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily, "Using hidden weapons in the Soul Arena? Have you no shame?"

Although she had never seen this type of hidden weapon before, based on her understanding of Tang San, she could guess without even thinking that it was some kind of hidden weapon.

"When we fought one-on-one before, he said it was unfair that I used artificial weapons!"

"Now they're using it themselves, what a bunch of hypocrites!" In their anger, they even used the teacher's insults.

"Damn, you can play like this?" Xiao Chenyu was taken aback and instinctively raised his shield.

Although I don't know what a hidden weapon is, it must be used to deal with them, and it was thrown down from the sky.

"Hmph, there's no rule against using it in the Soul Arena!" Xiao Wu, her eyes bloodshot, stared intently at Ning Rongrong, gritting her teeth as she spoke.

"Ouch!" A chorus of boos rose from the audience.

However, some disagreed, arguing that since the Arena didn't explicitly forbid its use, it wasn't a violation, at most unethical. Furthermore, they were curious about what kind of man-made weapon the black box contained, and then the front cover of the black box was pulled up, revealing numerous arrows.

"Crossbows?" People speculated, while simultaneously questioning, "Could this thing even harm a Soul Master?"

"Third Soul Skill, Rising Wind and Surging Clouds!" Yu Feng had already activated his soul skill, flapping his wings and creating a strong wind that swept towards Shrek and the others.

"Take care of the flying Soul Masters first." Tang San calmly gave the order, though the strong wind made it difficult to aim accurately.

"Move out of the attack range with the wind and then surround them again."

"Alright!" Dai Mubai and the others nodded and spread out to surround Yu Feng.

"Since you've used hidden weapons against us first, don't blame me." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, raising both hands in quick succession.

"Thousand-Handed Pagoda!" It's an enhanced version right from the start, and also an improved version of One Thousand and One Nights.

The teacher said that the essence of throwing hidden weapons is still throwing them with your hands. The most basic and important thing should be the technique and the force exerted, not the cultivation level.

In this respect, the Tang Sect of the other world has put the cart before the horse. While it's true that they want to enhance power and integrate internal energy, overemphasizing power and relying too heavily on internal strength, and using it as the core of their evolution, inevitably weakens and limits the development and application of techniques, thus raising the barrier to entry. Of course, as the teacher also mentioned, this is also a difference in world-level standing.

The spiritual energy of the world where the Tang Sect resides is too weak, limiting the potential for cultivation. Furthermore, due to sect interests and the need to maintain a hierarchical structure, cultivation techniques are designed with strict entry barriers to ensure absolute control of disciples by higher-ups.

The teacher's improved version has a lower barrier to entry, and its power is only related to skill, physical strength, and cultivation level. It can become stronger as the user becomes more powerful.

Although its power wasn't very great in the early stages due to limitations in cultivation level, at least it was usable, right?

With a series of "whoosh" sounds, her hands transformed into phantoms, as if a thousand hands were moving in unison, with countless streams of light shooting out from them.

The wind swept in from all directions—straight lines, diagonal lines, and arcs—encircling the Shrek Seven. The dense formation resembled a torrential downpour whipped up by a strong wind.

One Thousand and One Nights?! Tang San's expression changed drastically.

That's impossible. How could Ning Rongrong, with her cultivation level, possibly unleash One Thousand and One Nights?

"Get out of the way!" But there was no time to think. He shouted and grabbed Xiao Wu's hand to fly away quickly.

"What the hell is that?!" The audience was stunned. Apart from Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, all the members of the Tiandou Royal Team, whether from the second team or the first team, were also taken aback. Their bodies tensed up instinctively, and they felt a chill run down their spines.

Is this the ultimate technique that His Majesty the Dragon God taught to the Ning family? Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted, and his heart trembled violently.

"Mistress!" Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically as he looked at the dense white streaks of light in the air, and he jumped up from his seat.

The same applies to Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki.

Dai Mubai, standing off the field, looked terrified, his body tensing instinctively, and he quickly scattered with his teammates.

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was not far away, was forgotten.

However, there was no way to escape; the light's flight speed was simply too fast.

"Third Soul Skill, Cage of Trapped Beasts!" In desperation, Tang San quickly activated his third soul skill to create a cage, controlling it to completely enclose himself and Xiao Wu, while simultaneously using his back to shield Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

As for his other teammates, he couldn't care less at that moment.

When disaster strikes, everyone flies away... Zhu Wu smiled.

"Puff puff puff" The white streaks of light arrived in the blink of an eye, poking the surface of the cage with a crackling sound, instantly turning it into a hedgehog and constantly cracking.

"Hiss!" The light shield around Dai Mubai was pierced almost instantly, and various parts of his body were hit one after another. His face turned pale and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tie Long fared slightly better, with Zhu Zhuqing being the least injured, only suffering damage to her legs.

Of course, there was also the thin wing behind it, which was riddled with bullets.

They all plummeted to the ground.

The cage that had been holding Tang San in place held for an extra second during this process, and then a muffled groan could be heard coming from inside.

"Ah!" and Xiao Wu cried out in anguish.

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, stopped what she was doing, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

With her current cultivation level, using this move would still consume a lot of her energy.

"Hoo." Take a deep breath and stand up straight.

Then, with a loud thud, Tang San crashed to the ground, and the already tattered tooth-shaped petals around his body shattered.

It splashed all over his teammates who landed afterward, causing them to scream in pain.

Looking around, Tang San and Xiao Wu's backs were covered with needles, and the other team members were in the same situation.

However, she didn't die because she avoided vital organs. As the young princess of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School and Ning Fengzhi's daughter, she felt it was somewhat shameful to kill someone in a fit of rage in the Soul Arena. Although Tang San and the others had taken out their hidden weapons, they hadn't used them yet. If they were going to kill her, they would have to lure Tang San into using Tang Sect's ultimate techniques in front of everyone at the Soul Master Competition, which Tang San hadn't even had a chance to use today.

"I never expected this seemingly gentle and weak girl to be so fierce when she gets angry!"

The audience swallowed hard.

Within their sight, the platform was covered with a layer of various silver needles, and more importantly, people's bodies were also covered in them, except for the girl in the leather jacket. This truly sent chills down their spines.

Tang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with anger.

His son had been stabbed into a pincushion, and as a father, he was naturally very unhappy. But with so many people present, he certainly couldn't kill Ning Rongrong, not even after the match ended. The interval was too short; anyone with eyes could guess that it was someone from Shrek Academy who did it.

Given Ning Fengzhi and Dragon God Douluo's temperaments, they might just kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go free.

He also wanted his son to participate in the upcoming Soul Master Competition.

Tap tap tap, Yu Xiaogang's footsteps were quick as he followed Flander and Zhao Wuji onto the arena. His gaze was fixed on Ning Rongrong. "Miss Ning, haven't you gone a bit too far?"

"Then you can remove the needles one by one yourselves," Ning Rongrong said calmly.

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed, and he fell silent.

Tang San, lying face down on the ground, was also flushed, daring not to speak out in anger.

His entire back, from the head down, is riddled with thorns, and he can only lie on the ground, unable to move.

The key point is that even my butt was filled with it, which made me feel very ashamed and humiliated!

The other team members were in similar condition, their faces flushed and looking constipated. But they couldn't move, and could only let the countless spectators on the field watch and laugh at them.

Only Zhu Zhuqing, who was also a girl like Ning Rongrong, was shown some leniency and her expression was slightly better.

"Please do as Miss Ning asks." Flander was displeased, but he was polite.

"Yu Feng, help me pick up the other needles." Ning Rongrong raised her chin and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing as she spoke.

She planned to put Tang San and Xiao Wu last.

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Yu Feng and his teammates quickly scattered and began picking up the needles.

"Royal Fighting Team 1 wins!" The referee announced the result at that moment, then looked towards the main stand.

A moment later, a number of staff members emerged from both sides of the passageway, each carrying a broom and bending down to help retrieve the hidden weapons.

Ning Rongrong, who had already arrived beside Zhu Zhuqing, reached down and grabbed, activating her spiritual power and the soul power within her body to draw in a large number of silver needles.

"There is such a method of controlling needles!" Tang San's pupils shrank, his heart burning with excitement. This was a method that was not even recorded in his Xuan Tian Bao Lu.

Once they've grown up, we'll definitely take them all back!

(End of this chapter)