Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

Upon hearing this, Oscar and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance and revealed smiles of anticipation.

"This kid is in trouble for daring to compete with Third Brother in skills."

"Hehe, let's just wait and see the show, and then give him a good roasting."

The two men grinned slyly, already mentally preparing their sarcastic retorts.

Little Wu, that silly rabbit, didn't think that far ahead and shouted, "Brother, beat him up!"

Gu Nanfeng sheathed his Xuanshuang Sword and assumed the starting stance of Tai Chi.

"please."

Tang San's eyes flickered slightly. The Tang Sect era he lived in was still several hundred years before Zhang Sanfeng's time, so naturally they didn't recognize Tai Chi.

Tang San's eyes were serious, his Purple Demon Eye activated, and he stared intently at Gu Nanfeng's every move.

After returning the greeting, he activated the Ghostly Shadow Steps technique, his figure moving like a ghost, seemingly phantoms, and quickly rushed towards Gu Nanfeng.

Mysterious Jade Hand!

Tang San's hands became as white as jade and extremely hard, allowing him to catch many powerful hidden weapons with his bare hands.

"That's interesting."

Gu Nanfeng became slightly more serious. Although Tang San's movement technique was not as good as the one his father had taught him, it also contained the principles of Bagua. His movements seemed to be unpredictable, but in fact, ordinary people did not understand the principles, which was why they could not figure out his movement technique.

But Gu Nanfeng was different. He had learned a lot from his father since childhood and was also proficient in many strange arts. Tang San's movement techniques were hard to fathom in the eyes of others, but in his eyes they were traceable.

He also used a special footwork technique to strike the air with his palm, which contained a bone-chilling coldness.

Sure enough, Tang San appeared within the attack range of his palm the next moment.

"what!"

Tang San was secretly shocked. Ghost Shadow Steps was the top movement technique of the Tang Clan, and his opponent had actually seen through his movement technique.

Without time to think, Tang San quickly channeled his soul power and met the attack with his right palm.

With a muffled thud, Tang San was no match for the opponent and staggered back five or six meters, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How did you see through it?

It looks as if Tang San deliberately bumped into it, but only Tang San himself knows the truth.

Chapter 396 Ning Rongrong, the Sharp-Tongued

"It's just a trivial skill."

Gu Nanfeng chuckled and beckoned with his hand.

"Let's do it again."

Tang San's expression turned dangerous. The hidden arrow in his sleeve was ready to be fired. He rushed out instantly and activated it as he approached Gu Nanfeng. Several gleaming hidden weapons flew out in an instant.

It is coated with a special poison made from datura snake and various poisonous herbs. Once it hits, the enemy will instantly be poisoned and die.

This person is capable of breaking the Tang Clan's ultimate techniques. If he remains in the world, he may be detrimental to the Tang Clan. Moreover, this person just insulted them, so he must not be a good person. Today, he will eliminate this evil and rid the world of a scourge.

"careful!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise, and Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes widened as she felt nervous.

Gu Nanfeng was also startled, cursing the hidden weapon villain in his heart, but his skills were not slow at all. He stretched out both hands at the same time, forming a Tai Chi field in front of him, deflecting all the incoming hidden weapons, and catching all the sleeve arrows in an incredible way.

Tang San's eyes grew colder, his killing intent intensified; this person must not be allowed to live!

With this in mind, Tang San stopped hiding and moved swiftly, his hands flying, sending out countless hidden weapons that attacked Gu Nanfeng from all directions.

Gu Nanfeng also began to treat the situation with caution. He drew his Xuan Shuang sword, the sword shadows flying everywhere, his movements unpredictable, like a swimming dragon.

All the hidden weapons were either blocked or avoided at a tricky angle.

While dodging, Gu Nanfeng responded with sword strikes, and Tang San was forced to dodge everywhere by the sword energy. At the same time, he was still like a hedgehog, throwing out various hidden weapons. There were even daggers on the toes and heels of his shoes, making it impossible to defend against.

However, for Gu Nanfeng, it was no pressure at all.

"Hidden weapons are ultimately just a minor skill."

After a brief exchange, Gu Nanfeng was able to ascertain Tang San's strength. He was proficient in various movement techniques and grappling methods, but they were all of mid-to-low level and could not be considered top-tier.

By dodging the dragon whisker needles fired by Tang San, Gu Nanfeng completely blocked all of Tang San's evasive maneuvers. With the tip of his sword pressed against Tang San's throat, a slight movement forward would separate his head from his body.

"You lost."

Tang San's face was gloomy, he remained silent, his voice low and his teeth clenched.

"I lost."

Upon hearing this, Gu Nanfeng also withdrew the sword tip that was pressed against the other party's throat.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the urge to launch a sneak attack right now. After all, he still needed to maintain his righteous image. In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this was not the time to kill.

He would wait until nightfall. Since the other party was now at Shrek Academy, he had a thousand ways to make them die silently.

"Hmph, let me spar with you next."

Seeing Tang San lose, Xiao Wu rubbed her hands together and stepped forward, declaring her intention to challenge Gu Nanfeng.

"Hey, this is a relentless attack, shameless!"

Ning Rongrong naturally wouldn't tolerate the other party's behavior. She immediately stepped forward and began to criticize the other party's shameless behavior, one after another, as if she were launching a relentless attack.

"Hmph, he's a Soul Master with three thousand-year soul rings. If he can't even beat this, he shouldn't be a Soul Master."

Ma Hongjun naturally didn't want to let this opportunity slip by. He knew that if he didn't seize the chance to beat the other party up now, he wouldn't have another chance later.

"Flander, you are the dean, you should be the judge!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Flander, her eyes filled with anger.

Facing Ning Rongrong's gaze, Flander's eyes darted around as he said, "This can be considered a test, you know."

"Let me fight against you in place of Nanfeng."

Zhu Zhuqing also didn't want to see Ning Rongrong arguing with a group of people by herself, so she took the initiative to step forward and offered to take Gu Nanfeng's place.

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong realized what was going on. "That's right, if the other side can use a series of attacks, so can we."

"Hmph, if you've got the guts, then fight our Zhuqing."

"If you don't dare, I think you should just shut down your academy. A greedy dean, a cowardly bully, an unreasonable wild girl, a lewd fatso, and a lewd old man—truly worthy of being called Shrek Academy, specializing in 'monsters'."

Ning Rongrong seized the opportunity to retaliate, mocking Shrek Academy, with Gu Nanfeng chiming in.

"There's a saying, 'If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too.' Rongrong, Zhuqing, I don't think Shrek Academy is anything special. Let's finish this quickly and leave."

Flander's face darkened, but this time he had not received a letter from Ning Fengzhi. Especially since this was right under the feet of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he dared not offend the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, especially these three guys, who were clearly the core of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and he could not afford to make any mistakes here.

Otherwise, the other party won't care whether they did it or not.

He, a mere Soul Saint, could not withstand the wrath of the two Title Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Hmph, who's afraid of you? Come on then!"

Xiao Wu snorted coldly. She was also very unhappy about being scolded for being unreasonable, so she agreed without thinking.

"Don't blame us for bullying the girls."

Ma Hongjun, with his pregnant belly, swaggered forward. Gu Nanfeng and the others couldn't beat him, but they knew Zhu Zhuqing and the others. She was 12 years old, level 26, and her martial soul was the Netherworld Cat, an agility-type martial soul. Although it was a high-level beast martial soul, it was still far inferior to their power-type martial souls.

In particular, Ma Hongjun has tens of thousands of years of experience from his previous life, and his combat experience is far richer than that of his opponent. Defeating his opponent is a piece of cake.

"No need, Zhu Qing, you step back. Dealing with them won't require much of my soul power. You all come at me together."

Gu Nanfeng's foundation is very solid. He has just gone through two rounds of battle. Although they seem intense, he has actually consumed less than two layers of energy.

Moreover, he has already mastered the techniques taught by his father to the point where he is automatically cultivating at all times, without being much slower than when meditating. The only difference is that meditation can better cultivate concentration.

Let alone Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, even if there were ten more Tang Sans, he could cut them all down one by one.

This is the confidence that comes from strength.

"Are you sure everything's okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at each other with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Gu Nanfeng smiled and said, "Aren't you underestimating me? Although I can't beat my sister, she's a monster. These little Karami are nothing in front of me. If you don't believe me, you should at least believe my father's teachings, right?"

"That's true, we were just too worried. How could a few worthless fry possibly consume much of your soul power?"

Ning Rongrong's brows relaxed, but even after all that, she still couldn't resist giving another scolding to the Shrek Academy members.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

"Ning Rongrong, don't you understand the principle of being forgiving when you can?"

"Did I say I would spare you?" Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, raised her chin, and was extremely arrogant: "From the very beginning, that fatso and that old man were looking at me and Zhu Qing with lecherous eyes. You guys were the same, shameless and trying to take turns attacking us. You got angry when we mocked you a couple of times?"

"If you've got the guts, go ahead and curse me. You can say whatever you want, and I can't control you. But if Brother Nanfeng beats you up later, that's Brother Nanfeng's business, and it has nothing to do with you. I can't control that either."

Tang San's face twitched, his complexion turned black, his blood rushed to his head, and he even felt a tightness in his chest.

Chapter 397 Xiao Wu is injured, Tang San is furious

Oscar hadn't expected Ning Rongrong to be so sharp-tongued and even more unruly than the one he knew from his previous life.

"Rongrong, you're too arrogant. Don't you know how to spell the word 'respect'?"

Oscar growled, his tone full of reprimand.

Ning Rongrong frowned and glanced at Oscar with disdain: "Are you worthy?"

"A sleazy old man, his eyes made me feel uncomfortable from the very beginning, and now he's lecturing me like an elder. Who does he think he is?"

"Also, how dare you call Rongrong?"

After a barrage of questions, Oscar was left red-faced, speechless, and his chest heaving.

“Even if we don’t know each other, you should at least give people the most basic respect. Didn’t your father teach you that?”

"Respect? Fine, you win first and then we'll talk."

Ning Rongrong showed no mercy, summoning the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and a beam of colorful light flew into Gu Nanfeng's body.