Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 21 Five Men Fight Zhao Wuji

The four people, including Tang San, stared wide-eyed at Tang Nian in disbelief.

This little girl looks about the same age as them, but she's only one step away from becoming a Soul Master.

Tang San was the quickest to react. "My name is Tang San, my weapon spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and I am a level 29 control-type battle spirit master."

Xiao Wu then added, "Xiao Wu, Beast Soul Rabbit, Level 29 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

"Ning Rongrong, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a level 26 support-type weapon spirit master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Beast Martial Soul Nether Cat, Level 27 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

Apart from the naive Tang Nian, everyone's eyes were on Ning Rongrong, clearly showing their curiosity about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, are you from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Tang San asked in surprise.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has been passed down through generations and can only be possessed by direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. This clearly demonstrates Ning Rongrong's status.

Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the strongest support-type martial soul in the entire continent.

But now is not the time to talk about these things. The most urgent task is to find a way to deal with Zhao Wuji.

Dai Mubai took a deep breath. "Two of you five are control-type Soul Masters. How do you five plan to withstand Teacher Zhao's attack?"

Tang San nodded. "Ning Rongrong will assist us. Niannian and I will limit Teacher Zhao's attacks and movements as much as possible. Xiao Wu, you will attack from the front, and Zhu Zhuqing, you will restrain him from the flanks."

Tang Nian shook her head and said, "Although I am a control-type Soul Master, I have offensive Soul Skills. I will try my best to restrain you and wait for an opportunity to strike." After a pause, Tang Nian continued, "But Teacher Zhao knows my Soul Skills very well, so I probably can't help you much."

The group waved their hands repeatedly, indicating that having even one helper was already a great achievement, and that everyone should just do their best.

Tang Nian didn't refuse any longer and nodded, saying, "Then let's begin!"

Dai Mubai shouted, "Teacher Zhao, we can begin." Then he quickly stepped aside to watch the battle. He and Zhao Wuji were both power-attack type soul masters, and he had long wanted to observe and learn from them. Now that he finally had the opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it pass.

Zhao Wuji lit an incense stick and placed it aside.

"Seven treasures emerge with glazed glass." Ning Rongrong released her martial soul first. "The seven treasures have names, the first being: strength, and the second being: speed."

Several beams of colorful light appeared, and Ning Rongrong's two spirit rings took effect. The remaining people felt as if their bodies had lost weight, which surprised them.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji slammed both fists into the ground simultaneously.

Tang Nian had already figured out what Zhao Wuji was planning. Not only was Zhao Wuji familiar with her martial soul, but she was also very familiar with Zhao Wuji's martial soul.

Before his fists landed, the second of Tang Nian's three spirit rings lit up, and the Binding Vine emerged from the ground like a dragon, wrapping around Zhao Wuji's limbs.

"A ten-thousand-year soul ring?" the group exclaimed in surprise.

Tang San was the quickest to react; his dark blue vines suddenly appeared and wrapped around Zhao Wuji like lightning.

Instantly, Zhao Wuji felt a tightness all over his body. He looked at the two of them with some surprise and said, "No wonder they are siblings, even their soul skills are so similar."

Tang Nian and Tang San exchanged a glance. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, the tacit understanding they had developed in their youth was still there.

The two exchanged a smile. "Teacher Zhao, you'd better be careful."

Vines of different colors tacitly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's upper body, and his arms and legs were completely bound tightly.

Zhao Wuji moved slightly, and Tang Nian's eyes flashed. Her first soul ring lit up, and a red demonic mist enveloped Zhao Wuji.

Tang San shouted, "Xiao Wu, now's the time!"

Having spent so many years together, the two had developed a perfect understanding. Tang San threw Xiao Wu, and she shot towards Zhao Wuji like an arrow, her figure barely visible.

The demonic mist made Zhao Wuji pause for a moment, but in that brief pause, Xiao Wu's foot had already kicked Zhao Wuji in the face.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing quietly appeared behind Zhao Wuji, her two cat paws heading straight for the most vulnerable part of the human body: the throat.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, "Is that all you've got? Not enough! Not enough!"

Tang Nian narrowed her eyes. "Get out of the way!"

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing instinctively wanted to leave after hearing her words, but it was already too late.

Seven spirit rings rose simultaneously: two yellow, two purple, and three black. Seven terrifying spirit rings appeared on Zhao Wuji's body.

He shouted, "Gravity is increasing!"

Suddenly, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were closest to him, began to move heavily, as if their feet were sinking into mud.

Tang Nian was very familiar with Zhao Wuji's methods and knew that he would most likely use his fifth soul skill next, and by then it would be too late to save the two of them.

She shouted, "Brother, save Xiao Wu—" As soon as she finished speaking, the binding vines appeared quickly, wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist, and Tang Nian quickly pulled her back to his side.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Tang San was a few seconds slower than Tang Nian, but he still managed to bring Xiao Wu back.

"Thank you—" The catwoman's voice beside her was cool and clear, and Tang Nian really liked it.

"You are welcome!"

As expected, just as Tang Nian thought, Zhao Wuji's fifth spirit ring lit up, and the immense pressure shattered the vines binding him.

The blue silver grass and vines were broken at the same time, and the two men's faces turned pale.

Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "Tang Nian, although your soul skill is a ten-thousand-year soul skill, the difference in soul power between us is too great, and you cannot make up for it now."

Tang Nian looked at Zhao Wuji, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Is that so, Teacher Zhao?"

Upon seeing that smile, Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surged into his mind. The next second, the Blue Silver Grass on Zhao Wuji's body grew wildly.

Tang San's second soul skill, Parasite, was followed by the lighting up of his first soul ring, which then began to entwine.

Tang Nian knew that this wouldn't hold Zhao Wuji back for long, but just a moment would be enough. Tang Nian leaped up, and her third black spirit ring lit up.

Red Lotus Heart Seal.

Countless fireballs hurtled towards Zhao Wuji, filling the sky and illuminating half the heavens, turning the sky red. Their sheer number was astonishing, and it seemed he was about to be hit.

Zhao Wuji's seventh black spirit ring lit up.

"It's a Martial Soul True Form!" Tang San shouted. "Everyone, be careful!"

The seventh soul skill, the Mighty Vajra Bear True Form, has 150% of its original power and 200% increased defense. It seems Zhao Wuji is prepared to withstand it head-on.

Tang Nian tilted her head and glanced at the incense stick that was two-thirds burned.

A glint flashed in her eyes, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)