With his Martial Soul attached, Feng Xiaotian's speed reached its limit, leaving behind only streaks of green afterimages, like a true Swift Wind Demonic Wolf.
"Swift Wind Demonic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, First Slash."
As soon as his words fell, Feng Xiaotian had already gathered momentum, and the green wolf shadow, like a swift wind, swiftly slashed down.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Mirror Imprint."
A colorful light suddenly flashed in front of Feng Xiaotian, and even his speed slowed down considerably, his eyes dazzled by the flash.
With a casual flick, a colorful mirror suddenly appeared behind Ning Rongrong, and her body slowly merged into it, disappearing from her original spot.
By the time Feng Xiaotian reacted, it was already too late; he plunged headfirst, directly hitting his head and bleeding profusely.
"Hiss."
Slowly standing up, Feng Xiaotian touched his throbbing forehead with his hand, then found his hand covered in blood.
Because of his Martial Soul attachment, his two dog heads continuously scanned their surroundings, trying to locate Ning Rongrong.
Then, a delicate shout came from beside his ear: "Swift Wind Demonic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!"
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaotian turned his head and saw that the colorful-haired girl actually possessed the exact same Martial Soul as him.
And she even knew his self-created Soul Skill; it was illogical, too illogical.
Even if she could replicate his Martial Soul, how did she replicate his self-created Soul Skill? Could it be that she stole it from his mind?
But before he could doubt his life, Ning Rongrong directly stacked all thirty-six slashes, sending the still-stunned Feng Xiaotian flying with a single strike.
As for why Ning Rongrong knew the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, it was naturally because when Feng Xiaotian used it just now, it was directly copied by her domain.
Therefore, Ning Rongrong could use this Soul Skill anytime and anywhere in the future. Of course, due to limitations, even if she became a god in the future, she could only store nine Soul Skills or God Skills.
However, the copied Soul Skill was slightly weaker than the original, possessing only about half its power, which could be considered a limitation.
"Xiaotian!"
The few people who had just healed Tang San saw Feng Xiaotian being sent flying directly. They were all flushed, their eyes red, and they were panting heavily.
Their eyes wished they could tear the colorful-haired girl in front of them to shreds!
"So weak, how boring."
Seeing the Shrek Seven Devils' exasperated expressions, Ning Rongrong waved her hand indifferently. Crushing Shrek now would make the subsequent torment more interesting.
She then released the imprinted Swift Wind Demonic Wolf Martial Soul attachment state and slowly returned to her team.
After Ning Rongrong returned to the team, Zhu Zhuqing also stepped out. Because of her disguise, Dai Mubai, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, couldn't recognize her even though the person in front of him looked somewhat familiar.
As for the connection between Martial Soul Fusion Techniques, the current Evil Eye White Tiger was not worthy of forming a Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Zhu Zhuqing's Dark Moon Shadow Cat, which had already advanced to a God-level Martial Soul.
Because the Evil Eye White Tiger was not worthy; its grade was too low.
"Why do I feel like this person looks a bit familiar?"
Dai Mubai carefully scrutinized the voluptuous girl in front of him, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes. But when he thought of his bare nether regions, he immediately became dejected.
His little guy was gone, what else could he do? That damned woman, when he became a god, he would definitely throw her into a pack of Swift Wind Demonic Wolves.
However, even with Zhu Zhuqing's disguise, her figure was still exceptional, which made even the three eunuchs feel a stir of desire.
Even without that thing, they still felt a bit aroused.
Even without his little guy, he still had a pair of diligent hands. When the time came, Dai Mubai would still be able to gallop on the battlefield.
He was about to open his mouth to tease her when he saw the spot where Zhu Zhuqing had been was now empty.
A purple light flashed, and she was gone without a trace.
Dai Mubai then felt a chill in his crotch, and not long after, Zhu Zhuqing kicked him from below upwards. Unfortunately, Dai Mubai was already an Impervious Body, directly reducing and avoiding 90% of the damage.
He merely suffered from extreme facial flushing, foamed at the mouth, convulsed all over, and became incontinent, putting on a spectacular display on the Soul Dueling Stage.
"Dai-Laoda!"
In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiaotian and Dai Mubai of the Shrek Seven Devils were instantly defeated; they didn't even have a chance to assist.
Tang San, the only Soul Emperor, was ambushed and directly lost his combat ability, so it could be said that defeat was already set.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang also rushed out from the lounge and ran to the edge of the Soul Dueling Stage, shouting:
"No need to compete, we Shrek… surrender!"
Finally, Yu Xiaogang looked at the Shrek Seven Devils on the stage, unwilling to accept, but in order for them to recover for the next match, he gritted his teeth and uttered the two words: surrender.
On the stage, the Shrek Seven Devils, upon hearing of their surrender, also had solemn expressions and couldn't believe this outcome.
They sadly closed their eyes, hoping that what they had just experienced was an illusion.
But when they opened their eyes, nothing had changed: the scorched Tang San, the twitching Dai Mubai, and the still-bleeding Feng Xiaotian, they reluctantly accepted this outcome.
With heavy hearts, they slowly helped each other and walked off the Soul Dueling Stage.
The referee also loudly announced the result of the match, his voice almost reaching outside the arena.
"Heaven Dou Royal Academy wins!"
The surrounding audience also reacted, immediately impressed by the powerful strength of the Heaven Dou Royal First Team, and all cheered loudly.
"Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"
"Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"
…
The sound grew louder and louder. The figures of the Shrek Seven Devils, supporting each other below the stage, became even more hunched. Their backs would never straighten again in this lifetime.
What strategies, what plans? They were directly soloed.
In the stands, Demon Bear Douluo also praised, "As expected of the most outstanding talents of this generation in the Tiandou Empire, their strength is indeed extraordinary."
"Demon Bear Douluo, you flatter them. I heard that Spirit Hall's team this year is far superior to previous ones, with an aura of dominating a generation."
Xue Xing now completely disregarded Ning Fengzhi's expression; it had nothing to do with him. Even if he ignored Ning Fengzhi, Ning Fengzhi would still have to fawn over him later.
And what he wanted now was to foster more camaraderie with Spirit Hall's Title Douluo. They would be colleagues in the future, and Demon Bear Douluo was stationed in Heaven Dou City's Spirit Hall, also responsible for protecting his safety as emperor.
"Sect Master Ning, why do you look so displeased? Is it perhaps because of Shrek's crushing defeat?"
It was Demon Bear Douluo who, seeing Ning Fengzhi's face as black as the bottom of a pot, immediately laughed without giving any face.
Someone who constantly allied with other forces to inexplicably target Spirit Hall, why should he give Ning Fengzhi any face? The only reason he didn't slap him was because Sword Douluo was by his side.
"Hehe, the members of the Heaven Dou Royal First Team are all exceptionally talented individuals, and they have the best resources of the empire for cultivation. Naturally, they cannot be compared to Shrek, which was only established a little over a year ago."
Ning Fengzhi chuckled lightly, looking at the departing figures of the Heaven Dou Royal First Team, his gaze falling on the colorful-haired figure.
He always felt that this girl was very familiar, very much like Ning Rongrong, but he didn't express it now, nor did he pay attention to Demon Bear's words.
Instead, he looked at Xue Xing, wanting to inquire about the origins of this colorful-haired girl.