With Martial Soul manifestation, Feng Xiaotian's speed reached its peak, leaving behind streaks of cyan afterimages, like a real Gale Demon Wolf.
"Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes – First Slash."
As the words fell, Feng Xiaotian had already gathered momentum. The cyan wolf shadow slashed down like a gale.
"Fifth soul skill – Mirror Imprint."
Suddenly, a flash of colorful light appeared in front of Feng Xiaotian, slowing his speed considerably, dazzling his eyes.
With a casual gesture, a colorful mirror appeared behind Ning Rongrong, and her body slowly merged into it, vanishing from sight.
By the time Feng Xiaotian reacted, it was too late; he plummeted headfirst, hitting the ground hard, blood gushing from his head.
"Ugh…"
He slowly got up, touching his throbbing forehead, then his hand came away wet with blood.
Because of Martial Soul manifestation, the two dog heads continuously scanned the surroundings, trying to locate Ning Rongrong.
Then came a delicate laugh: "Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes!"
Hearing the voice, Feng Xiaotian turned his head and saw that the colorful-haired girl possessed the same Martial Soul as him.
And she even knew his self-created soul skill—it was impossible, absurd.
Even if she could copy his Martial Soul, how could she replicate a soul skill? Did she steal it from his mind?
But there was no time to question life; Ning Rongrong immediately unleashed the full Thirty-Six Slashes, sending the stunned Feng Xiaotian flying.
As for why Ning Rongrong could use Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes, it was because when Feng Xiaotian first used it, it was directly copied by her domain.
Thus, she could use this soul skill at will in the future. Of course, due to limitations, even if she became a god, she could only store nine soul skills or god skills.
However, the copied soul skill was weaker than the original, only about half its power—a form of restriction.
"Xiaotian!"
The group who had just healed Tang San watched Feng Xiaotian get flung away, faces red with anger, eyes bloodshot, gasping for breath.
Their gaze could almost tear the colorful-haired girl apart.
"So weak, boring."
Seeing the Shrek Seven Devils in such a flustered state, Ning Rongrong casually waved her hand. Crushing Shrek directly now made the subsequent teasing more interesting.
She then deactivated the Gale Demon Wolf Martial Soul manifestation and slowly returned to the team.
After Ning Rongrong rejoined the team, Zhu Zhuqing stepped out. Thanks to disguises, even Dai Mubai couldn't recognize her despite a faint sense of familiarity.
As for the resonance of Martial Soul fusion, the current Evil Eye White Tiger was unworthy of forming a Martial Soul fusion with Zhu Zhuqing's now-god-level Dark Moon Shadow Cat.
Evil Eye White Tiger simply wasn't of the right tier.
"I feel like I've seen this person before…"
Dai Mubai scrutinized the curvaceous girl, a trace of greed flashing in his eyes, but recalling his own nakedness, he immediately felt disheartened.
His little "White" was gone—what else could he do? That damned woman, once he becomes a god, he would throw her into a pack of Gale Demon Wolves.
But even with the disguise, Zhu Zhuqing's figure was still breathtaking, stirring the hearts of the three eunuchs.
Even without "that thing," there was still some arousal.
Even without Little White, I still have my diligent hands. Dai Mubai would still dominate the battlefield.
He was about to tease, but the place Zhu Zhuqing had been vanished with a flash of purple light.
Dai Mubai suddenly felt a chill between his legs, and soon Zhu Zhuqing kicked him from below. Luckily, Dai Mubai already had an invulnerable body, mitigating 90% of the damage.
Still, his face turned crimson, foam at the mouth, body convulsing, losing control over his bowels and bladder—making quite the spectacle on the Douluo stage.
"Leader Dai!"
In a blink, Feng Xiaotian and Dai Mubai of the Shrek Seven Devils were instantly defeated, without a chance to support each other.
Tang San, the only Soul Emperor among them, was ambushed and lost combat ability—defeat was sealed.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang hurried from the rest area to the Douluo stage, shouting:
"No need to continue. We Shrek… surrender!"
Finally, Yu Xiaogang looked at the Shrek Seven Devils on stage, unwilling, but for the next match to recover, he grit his teeth and spoke the words "surrender."
On stage, the Shrek Seven Devils were equally solemn, unable to believe this outcome.
They closed their eyes in sorrow, hoping it had all been an illusion.
Opening them, nothing had changed—burnt Tang San, convulsing Dai Mubai, and bleeding Feng Xiaotian—forcing them to accept the result.
With heavy hearts, they were slowly helped off the stage.
The referee loudly announced the match result, his voice carrying outside the arena.
"Royal Douluo Academy wins!"
The audience reacted, awed by the sheer strength of Royal Douluo Academy's first team, all shouting in unison.
"Royal Douluo Academy!"
"Royal Douluo Academy!"
The cheers grew louder, while the Shrek Seven Devils, supporting each other, hunched further over, their backs never to straighten again.
All strategies and plans, gone—wiped out in a single sweep.
In the audience, Magic Bear Douluo praised: "As expected of the top talents of the Tian Dou Empire, their strength is extraordinary."
"Magic Bear Douluo overpraises. I heard the Martial Soul Hall's team this year is far superior to previous ones, with the aura of dominating a generation."
Xue Xing, uninterested in Ning Fengzhi's expression, focused on building rapport with the Douluos of the Martial Soul Hall—they would be colleagues. Magic Bear Douluo remained stationed at Tian Dou City Martial Soul Hall, protecting the emperor.
"Why does Chief Ning look so unhappy? Could it be because Shrek lost badly?"
Magic Bear Douluo mocked Ning Fengzhi's pitch-black expression.
A person constantly colluding with other forces to target Martial Soul Hall, yet leaving Ning Fengzhi a shred of face—he didn't even slap him, counting on a Sword Douluo nearby.
"Heh, Royal Douluo Academy's members are exceptional talents, with the empire's best resources; naturally, Shrek, barely a year old, cannot compare."
Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, watching the colorful-haired figure among the departing team.
He felt this girl looked familiar, like Ning Rongrong, but he didn't express it or care about Magic Bear's remarks.
Instead, he turned to Xue Xing, wanting to ask about the girl's identity.
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