Chapter 165: Exploding Wind Dance

Shrek Academy, boys' dormitory.

For convenience in taking care of them, the two patients are now staying in the same room.

Boom! The door slammed shut.

" Damn bitch!!"

Dai Mubai clutched his bleeding right arm, angrily kicking open the door, muttering curses under his breath.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong?"

Tang San, who had already woken up, was sitting cross-legged on his bed, practicing his Mysterious Heaven Technique to aid his recovery.

His complexion looked much better than Dai Mubai's, though he still felt a bit groggy.

"It's not those bitches Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu! And that damn Ye Qiu!"

"Boss Dai, mind your language!"

Hearing Xiao Wu's name, Tang San furrowed his brows, his face displaying a layer of coldness.

"Heh heh."

Seeing his expression, Dai Mubai chuckled coldly.

"Xiao San, don't you know? Your beloved Xiao Wu has always been following that guy around! Who knows, maybe she's already been seduced by him."

"Enough! Dai Mubai, if you continue to slander Xiao Wu like this, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Tang San angrily interrupted Dai Mubai's malicious words.

His eyes erupted with a chilling light, and his hand reached for his Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges by his bed.

"Tang San, what I said is all true—"

Before Dai Mubai could finish, Tang San interrupted him again.

"I understand Xiao Wu. She's definitely not that kind of girl!

"If Boss Dai continues to slander Xiao Wu, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Tang San's words were firm and forceful, lacking any pretense.

Looking at Tang San's pitch-black, ice-cold pupils and the surging soul power already gathered on his body, Dai Mubai couldn't help but sneer disdainfully, refraining from speaking ill of Xiao Wu any further.

"Alright, I won't comment any further about your woman. But she's really following Ye Qiu!"

Hearing this, Tang San fell silent.

Lowering his head, he raised his hand to rub his eyes.

As if pondering something.

Slowly, a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It was a cold, bone-chilling smile that sent shivers down Dai Mubai's spine!

Not even a moment later, Tang San suppressed his smile and looked at Dai Mubai confidently.

"Heh heh. Last time was just me being careless. I have confidence in winning Xiao Wu back!"

"Is that so?" Although Dai Mubai didn't understand where Tang San's confidence came from, he couldn't help but think, "His martial soul seems quite peculiar!"

Dai Mubai had a deep understanding of this.

That terrifying black flame, like venom, was impossible to escape from.

It was even stronger than Fatty's Evil Fire!

If Tang San hadn't intervened decisively to save him, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

"Boss Dai, rest assured, I'll not only get Xiao Wu back, but I'll also help you settle your scores!"

Tang San was confident.

His hidden weapons and various martial techniques were his trump cards!

"Hmph! I want to settle my own scores too! If you need any help, just tell me!"

Dai Mubai didn't inquire further about where Tang San's confidence came from.

He only knew one thing.

The hatred of stealing his wife was irreconcilable!

Whoever wanted to deal with Ye Qiu, he, Dai Mubai, would lend a hand!

"Alright!" Tang San nodded calmly.

Purple aura appeared in his eyes.

The faint glow seemed even more dazzling than before.

Feeling his greatly enhanced spiritual power, Tang San couldn't help but smile.

"It's true that one must first experience hardship to grow! Ye Qiu, just you wait for me!"

Looking out the window, he seemed to see Ye Qiu's miserable end.

Ye Qiu would never expect.

That by using tsukuyomi, Tang San had tormented him in the illusion for three days and three nights, allowing Tang San to take a step closer to advancing his Purple Demon Eye!

...

Night gradually descended.

After spending the whole day shopping with the three girls, Ye Qiu was now taking them to the Suotuo Great Spirit Fighting Arena.

Although he had used his self-created soul skill last night, under those circumstances, it didn't have the effect of training and increasing proficiency.

Therefore, for Ye Qiu, participating in the Spirit Fighting Arena was also necessary.

"Ye Qiu, let's register our team's name first!"

As soon as they entered the arena, Ning Rongrong couldn't wait to pull Ye Qiu to register.

"Sure, no problem! Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, why don't you two go in first?"

"Yeah, got it, Xiao Qiu!"

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded, following Xiao Wu into the arena.

In no time, the four of them reunited in the waiting room.

"Huh? Did Zhu Qing enter the stage so quickly?"

"Yes! Her opponent is a thirty-sixth-level Soul Elder!"

Xiao Wu stood up to greet them, one at a time, then sitting back down.

This left Ye Qiu with an arm around him by Xiao Wu and one by Ning Rongrong, fully enjoying the good fortune of having two beautiful women beside him.

Following Xiao Wu's gesture, Ye Qiu looked over to see that the opponent's soul rings didn't even meet the best combination.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even need to use her Shadow Spider Spears; the fight was almost over.

"Everyone! Next, let's welcome our Soul Elders, Ye Qiu and Zhang Tan! Their martial souls are the Eye of Sharingan and the Devouring Wind Beast respectively! Let's give them a warm round of applause!"

Just as Ye Qiu was watching, one of the dual platforms called out his name.

"Ye Qiu, go for it! Mwah~"

Xiao Wu hugged his arm and immediately gave him a kiss.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong also imitated her, planting one on Ye Qiu's face.

"Mwah~ This lady is also cheering for you, hurry up and finish so we can go up together!"

"Don't worry, we'll definitely win!"

Ye Qiu's face was filled with a confident smile as he pinched Ning Rongrong's tender cheeks.

"Just wait here for me!"

...

Walking through a bright corridor, Ye Qiu smoothly arrived at the dueling platform.

On the opposite side stood a thin young man in his twenties, with long hair, slightly sunken cheeks, and a red birthmark on his neck.

"Wow~!"

Ye Qiu's appearance was still very eye-catching.

The noble ladies, girls, and aunties in the stands couldn't help but let out screams of admiration.

"Hmph! A bunch of A bunch of vulgar fans and nymphomaniacs!" Ning Rongrong snorted disdainfully, but her eyes were fixed on Ye Qiu without moving.

"Now! Let the duel begin!"

Without much communication or preparation, after the host's voice fell, the duel officially began.

" Martial spirit, possession!"

On the opposite side, Zhang Tan shouted, and two yellow and one purple soul rings appeared under his feet.

Behind him, an unfamiliar soul beast suddenly appeared.

Its whole body was a mustard green color, with no fur, only skin.

It had horns on its head like a bull.

It had a tail like a dog.

Its limbs were short and close to its body.

The most eye-catching thing was its big belly, like a pig's.

"Possession of the martial spirit!"

As he spoke, the Devouring Wind Beast slowly merged into Zhang Tan's body.

His skin turned green, horns grew on his head, his mouth widened considerably, and his belly swelled up.

On Ye Qiu's side, there was much less movement.

Three tomoe spinning in his pupils, eyes turning blood-red.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple appeared under his feet.

"Be careful, little brother!"

Zhang Tan was a thirty-seventh-level Soul Elder, belonging to the power-attack type.

The fusion of his martial soul didn't increase his speed much, and after his body became bulky, his speed couldn't rise.

The three Tomoe of Ye Qiu's sharingan were enough to see all his movements, even the circulation of soul power within his body.

Approaching Ye Qiu quickly, Zhang Tan's first soul ring began to shimmer.

"First Soul Skill, Devouring Wind!"

As the words fell, his mouth widened again, and an invisible vortex appeared.

Ye Qiu suddenly felt a strong pressure rushing towards him.

Zhang Tan opened his mouth wide, continuously inhaling air into his stomach.

Ye Qiu's footsteps began to lift off the ground slightly, and his breathing became somewhat difficult.

Not staying still, Ye Qiu created a Rasengan in his hand and flew it directly into Zhang Tan's mouth.

Zhang Tan's expression changed, realizing the power contained within that small ball of soul force.

The second soul ring under his feet lit up directly.

Second soul skill, Deflation!

Zhang Tan closed his mouth, and a fierce wind blew out from his navel, concealing sharp wind blades within.

The Rasengan was blown away by the wind, and dozens of wind blades attacked Ye Qiu.

"This martial soul is indeed peculiar! Is the first soul skill the foundation of the second soul skill?"

A strange light flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, and he already had a preliminary judgment in his mind.

His footsteps left behind phantom images, his shoulder-length hair fluttered, and his ghostly figure was alluring.

Creating distance, Ye Qiu immediately spewed out a fireball with a diameter of more than two meters towards Zhang Tan.

Boom!

Zhang Tan turned around, and his navel faced the fireball spit out by Ye Qiu.

The hurricane clashed with the flames, resembling a splendid fireworks display.

Without hesitation, Ye Qiu continued to spit out several fireballs, left, center, right!

Each direction was covered.

"Third soul skill, whirlwind airflow!"

The horns on his head suddenly lit up, becoming much larger.

The wind blades that hadn't dissipated in the air moved towards his horns, and the airflow enveloped the horns.

Some of the airflow turned into a protective barrier for himself.

The rest turned into two cyclones resembling electric drills, interspersed with broken wind blades.

With two "drill heads" on top, Zhang Tan charged towards Ye Qiu without hesitation.

Under his third soul skill, Ye Qiu's Fireball Technique disintegrated.

It even swept up some flames, intending to attack Ye Qiu.

Self-created soul skill, freeze!!

Ye Qiu held his breath, and the extreme cold power from his Ice and Fire Yin Eyes surged out.

His index and middle fingers closed together, forming a small, ice-blue sphere the size of a soccer ball at his fingertips.

As Ye Qiu pointed forward, the sphere in his hand suddenly compressed into a thumb-sized ray, shooting towards Zhang Tan's head.

Crack!

A slight sound appeared, and the ground under Zhang Tan's feet was actually covered with a layer of frost.

The rotating cyclones were also invaded by the cold power, slowly freezing Zhang Tan in place.

As if a sculpture made of ice.

"Is it over?"

The host on the stage questioned, as did the other spectators.

But Ye Qiu could see clearly.

Before he could move in for the kill, cracks appeared in the ice sculpture.

Whoosh!

The frost on the horns broke first, followed by the other parts of Zhang Tan's body.

The two cyclones seemed to have lost their strength and dissipated.

"No! It's not over yet! Zhang Tan, the Soul Elder, can still continue to fight!"

Seeing Zhang Tan resume his movements, the host fully played his role, stirring up the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Heh heh. It's only over when I say it's over!"

A strange red light flashed in Ye Qiu's Sharingan, and he saw clearly.

Zhang Tan's trajectory of soul power suggested that he was about to use his first soul skill again.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and rushed towards Zhang Tan, his Fireball Technique ready to strike!

Sure enough, seeing Ye Qiu approaching, the first soul ring under Zhang Tan's feet lit up.

Pull the enemy in, and then strike with one blow.

This was his usual trick!

First soul skill, Devouring Wind!

Fireball Technique!

A gentle breeze ruffled his hair, and the fireball swelled against the wind!

"Oh no! How could this."

Zhang Tan's heart tightened, immediately retracting the first soul skill, seamlessly transitioning to the second soul skill.

The fireball was actually much larger than the first time, and its speed towards him increased rapidly.

Second soul skill, Deflation!

Although Zhang Tan acted quickly, the fireball was even faster.

Moreover, his second soul skill lacked the sufficient buildup of the first soul skill, making it somewhat inadequate.

Boom!

The fireball hit Zhang Tan squarely in the face, emitting a loud explosion.

As he flew several meters away, a smell of burning flesh filled the air.

"Cough cough. I surrender!"

Blood trickled from Zhang Tan's mouth, and his clothes were tattered after releasing the martial soul, revealing his sorry state.

"Congratulations to our Soul Elder, Ye Qiu, for winning this soul battle! Congratulations!"

Ye Qiu smiled and was quite satisfied with the effects of the two powers.

Overall, it still depended on how much soul power was consumed.

Amidst the cheers of the surrounding audience, Ye Qiu left the soul battle stage.

"Ye Qiu! You're amazing! By the way, when did you start spewing fire again?"

Just as they entered the waiting room, Ning Rongrong ran over and threw herself into his arms.

Curiously looking at his mouth, she was about to pry it open to take a good look.

"Alright! Stop messing around."

Grabbing her hand that kept poking his cheeks, he brought her back to their seats.

The other two girls were nowhere to be seen.

When he came back earlier, he had already heard the name of the Cat-Rabbit Duo, indicating that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing should have gone to participate in the two-on-two soul battle.

"Ye Qiu, I want to sit here!"

"Sure, go ahead!"

Hearing his agreement, Ning Rongrong opened her arms.

Ye Qiu smiled and personally lifted her up, placing her on his lap.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied!" Ning Rongrong giggled coquettishly, clinging to him and leaning against his chest.

Having finally obtained the opportunity to be alone, she naturally had to seize it!

Her fingers traced patterns on Ye Qiu's chest.

Her pretty face became flushed.

Murmuring to herself.

"If we can go further, I'll be even more satisfied!"

"We will!"

Ye Qiu held her, lowering his head to kiss her forehead gently.

"When you're older."

"Ye Qiu! You... I, I will grow up sooner or later!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red again, covering her chest with her hand, as if frustrated.

Muttering.

"Obviously, I've made progress compared to before!"

"Indeed, you've made progress!"

"Ah! Ye Qiu."

Slap!

Ning Rongrong immediately caught Ye Qiu's wandering hand.

Suddenly remembering the widely circulated folk method for breast enhancement, there was a struggle in her eyes.

Then she made up her mind.

Anyway, she would only be Ye Qiu's woman in the future!

...

The two of them were alone in the waiting room for a while.

The name "Autumn-glory Duo" finally came from the stage.

"Cough cough. Okay, it's our turn to go up!" Ye Qiu's face was red, withdrawing his hand that was held, and stood up while holding Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was a little unsteady at this point, her cheeks blushing.

"Really! You've gone too far with the play."

Ye Qiu hugged her waist, walking forward with some helplessness.

Using his Blue Silver Emperor's soul skill to help her recover.

"I, I was just trying it out! Maybe it really works?"

With Ye Qiu's help, Ning Rongrong, who had recovered, held onto his arm, embarrassed.

She had been holding Ye Qiu's hand just now.

It goes right with her conscience.

She had taught Ye Qiu the techniques she knew, step by step.

"Anyway, you have to help me in the future! Otherwise this young miss, I'll bite you to death!"

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, grabbing her lover's hand.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she directly took his hand and bit it.

"Ouch! What are you doing? I, I promise you, alright?" Ye Qiu scolded her, his face also showing a hint of redness.

Such tasks were truly infuriating!

"Humph! If it really works, I'll definitely reward you handsomely in the future!"

"Heh heh."

Ye Qiu smiled wryly.

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong's was as tough as ever.

Between their conversation, they had already arrived at the soul battle stage.

Their opponents, the "Three-Four Duo," turned out to be two burly men, Hei San and Hei Si, respectively.

Hei San had a beast martial soul, Iron Palm Bear, a level 38 Soul Elder specializing in power attacks.

Hei Si had a beast martial soul, Iron Hoof Horse, a level 37 Soul Elder specializing in agility attacks.

"Haha! Big brother, our opponents this time are actually two kids, Soul Elder and Grand soul master? Do they think this is a place for them to play love games?"

Hei Si let out a rough laugh, pointing at Ning Rongrong and saying to his big brother, Hei San.

"Alright, Hei Si! Although this kid looks tender, don't underestimate him. I've seen his soul battle before, and it's somewhat threatening!"

Hei San, being the older brother, was more mature and experienced.

"Humph! Ye Qiu. They actually dare to look down on Miss Ben, wait until we clean them up later!"

The voices of the two rough men were already loud, without any concealment.

Ning Rongrong naturally heard them, her cheeks bulging.

"Alright, our combination is indeed a bit strange, but when you release your martial soul, they will naturally know your strength!"

Ye Qiu pinched her small hand, comforting her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's see what kind of performance the Autumn-Glory Duo who are far inferior in strength!", with a Grand soul master, against the Three-Four Duo will have.

"I announce, the soul battle begins! Everyone, release your martial souls!"

The host threw out the selling points of the soul battle as usual, igniting the atmosphere of the entire arena.

Amidst the cheers.

Hei San and Hei Si activated their martial souls.

From the colors, both of them had the optimal soul ring configuration, two yellow and one purple.

"Hei Si, look!" Hei San, who had just activated his martial soul, suddenly widened his eyes, reflecting colorful light.

"Damn! Big brother, that girl is actually a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect!"

Hei Si couldn't help but rub his eyes, finding it hard to believe.

The host naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Ning Rongrong smiled charmingly, holding a spinning seven-layered rainbow-colored tower in her hands.

The two yellow soul rings under her feet expanded.

Standing behind Ye Qiu, watching her man's back.

She wasn't afraid at all!

Ye Qiu's eyes also changed to the Sharingan, while his soul rings under his feet remained disguised as two yellow and one purple, three soul rings.

"Hei Si, let's deal with that little girl first!"

"Got it, big brother!"

The title of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Tower's first auxiliary had spread throughout the entire soul master world.

Hei San naturally knew what to do.

Hei Si responded, and the Iron Hoof Horse behind him merged into his body.

Black fur grew on his body.

Both feet and hands turned into the shape of horse hooves, as if they were branded with iron.

Slowly bending his body, he crouched on the ground.

"What a strange movement!" Seeing this scene, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, Rongrong! Amplify!" Ye Qiu's mouth twitched slightly. What kind of biomimetic technique was this?

"I got it! Seven Treasures are famous for strength and speed!"

Four streaks of light flew out, landing on Ning Rongrong and Ye Qiu respectively.

Ning Rongrong had just finished amplifying.

Hei Si, who had already activated his martial soul, had the first soul ring under his feet lit up.

Immediately using both hands and feet, he charged towards Ning Rongrong behind Ye Qiu like an unbridled wild horse.

His speed was so fast that it left afterimages in the air.

First soul skill, Man-Horse phantoms!

Ye Qiu also immediately reacted. With Ning Rongrong's thirty percent speed boost, he could keep up with Hei Si's speed.

Just as he was about to attack head-on, a larger black shadow also attacked Ye Qiu.

"Kid! Your opponent is me! First soul skill, Iron Palm Kill!"

Hei San had also activated his martial soul.

His fur became more abundant, his arms lengthened, and his palms became very large, resembling elephant ears, and as hard as iron.

The two iron palms opened and were placed on both sides of Ye Qiu, then suddenly closed together.

To crush Ye Qiu in his hands!

Sharingan!

Ye Qiu just glanced at him lightly, and a flash of blood appeared.

Hei San's movement froze in place, unable to move.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Ye Qiu suddenly appear in front of him, Hei Si was also surprised. Turning his head, he noticed that something was wrong with Hei San.

"Rongrong!"

While facing Hei Si, Ye Qiu also called out to Ning Rongrong.

The Rasengan in Ning Rongrong's hand was immediately thrown towards Hei San.

"Second soul skill, Iron Hoof!"

"Third soul skill, Iron Hoof Trample!"

Although Hei Si was rough, his combat intuition was still good.

The second and third soul rings under his feet lit up at the same time.

His hands, transformed into hooves, made a throwing motion towards Hei San.

The two horse hoof irons made of soul power flew towards Hei San, intercepting the Rasengan thrown by Ning Rongrong.

Ye Qiu's hand showed a mysterious jade color, and a fist flew towards Hei Si.

Hei Si slightly bent his four hooves, then leaped high in place, dodging Ye Qiu's attack.

Then, in mid-air, he condensed his soul power into a huge hoof and enveloped Ye Qiu.

"Ye Qiu!" Although she knew he probably wouldn't be injured, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but worry.

Bang!

As the smoke billowed, Hei San finally broke free.

After seeing the situation on the soul battle stage clearly, he immediately reacted.

"Second soul skill, Barbaric Bear Palm!"

A bear paw pushed forward, and the soul power attached to it left the palm.

In mid-air, a two-meter-long bear paw condensed, flying towards Ning Rongrong.

!

Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill, Hell Shadow Decapitation!

Taking advantage of the divine might space to dodge the attack, Ye Qiu released the soul skill he had copied and stored using Heavenly Destiny Change long ago.

A crescent-shaped blade suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

It quickly cut towards Ning Rongrong.

After colliding with the large bear paw, it still had some momentum left and continued to attack Hei San.

Hei San activated his second soul skill again, smashing the Shadowy Decapitation.

Second soul skill, Iron Hoof!

Hei Si's soul skill also attacked Ning Rongrong again.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed.

He directly used a divine might to transfer the horse hoof iron thrown by Hei Si to the divine might space.

Then, he spit out several blazing fireballs to cover himself.

"Rongrong! Retreat!"

Whoosh! Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

Ye Qiu quickly returned to Ning Rongrong's side, taking her backwards.

Increasing the distance between them and the Hei San and Hei Si brothers.

"Ye Qiu, we can't retreat anymore!"

Although she was puzzled, Ning Rongrong still believed in him and retreated all the way to the edge.

"Well! Then I can play freely!"

Ye Qiu chuckled lightly.

Ending a Soul Elder-level soul battle was naturally very simple for Ye Qiu.

It was just a matter of glaring a few times and using the Sharingan.

But in this way, Ning Rongrong would have no sense of participation!

But since he was taking her along, he should act like he was taking her along!

Winning more beautifully!

"Kid! You have nowhere to retreat!"

Hei San and Hei Si had just dodged or smashed all the fireballs spat out by Ye Qiu, and continued to chase after Ye Qiu and Ning Rongrong.

"Hehe."

Ye Qiu smirked triumphantly.

Slap!

With both hands exerting force, he clapped his palms together, fingers interlocked, placed them in front of his chest.

"Fire Release: Exploding Wind Dance!"

A loud, chuunibyou voice rang out from his mouth.

Then...

The Sharingan opened, and flames spewed from his mouth!

The flames Ye Qiu spat out turned into a devouring vortex, spreading continuously and sweeping towards Hei San and Hei Si.

four in one chapter.

(End of chapter)