I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

"Damn it, is this the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's response to the poison recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record?"

Tang San gritted his teeth.

He took a deep breath, pinned his martial soul to his waist in front of him, and then with an idea in his mind, he broke off the martial soul petals.

"Swish, swish, swish" his hands turned into jade and danced violently, catching the falling petals like fangs and throwing them out one after another.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes lit up. Although she couldn't see the specific body movements in the poisonous fog, she understood from the black shadows that were shot out from the poisonous fog that the opponent also mastered certain skills in using hidden weapons. She unexpectedly encountered such an opponent on her first trip out.

Isn't this going to be a contest?

"Come on!" She shouted with a little excitement, and spread out her palms which turned into jade and directly grabbed the attacking fangs.

"Ding ding ding" the ten fingers twisted flexibly, either catching the fangs or flicking them away.

"Oh my god!" Oscar felt his scalp tingling as he watched the dense fangs bursting out from the poisonous fog. He was even more shocked when he saw Ning Rongrong calmly using both hands to catch or deflect the fangs, and no other parts of his body were hit at all.

If it were him, he would probably have been shot into a sieve.

"I'd better stay away from it." He subconsciously retreated to avoid being hit by the fangs.

The same was true for the old man with injured people around him and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Damn it!" Tang San's face was gloomy as he felt his soul power being rapidly consumed. Due to the limitations of his cultivation, he was unable to use more powerful hidden weapon techniques.

Ning Rongrong's companions were not far away, and there were other people around, so she couldn't use any hidden weapons.

Are we going to lose like this?

Not so easy!

He gritted his teeth, stopped his movements, and rushed out of the poisonous fog towards Ning Rongrong.

"Have you run out of tricks?" Ning Rongrong said with regret.

He stepped forward and headed straight towards Tang San.

After using up her two soul skills and her hidden weapon skills, she had nothing to worry about.

"Damn it!" Feeling insulted, Tang San's face suddenly turned pale and his eyes became colder.

“Control the crane and capture the dragon!” The right hand returned to normal and grabbed directly.

"Tang San, you are far behind me in strength." Ning Rongrong smiled and reached out to grab.

The next second, Tang San pressed his body down, twisted his wrist violently, and made an upward grabbing gesture.

Ning Rongrong's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and surprise flashed in her eyes. This was actually one of the techniques her teacher taught her to use the opponent's force to counterattack. She responded immediately, and when her wrist was about to be grabbed by Tang San, she arched her wrist upwards, and at the same time, she put her five fingers together and quickly tapped downwards.

Her teacher also taught her how to crack it.

"???" Tang San's face changed drastically, but it was too late to respond. With a "pu" sound, the meridians in his wrist were hit. A stinging and burning sensation like being struck by lightning immediately came along his wrist, and his entire arm drooped uncontrollably.

His face turned pale with pain and he quickly stepped back, swinging his other hand across.

As expected of a teacher, she had anticipated this kind of response. Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed. She knows how to do this!

He quickly turned his body to the side, raised his hands and grabbed Tang San's left wrist.

Then he suddenly pulled towards the empty side, and his waist spun. Tang San's body suddenly lost balance, his face changed, and the whole person was carried away by the huge force.

"Crack." At the same time, Ning Rongrong's fingertips suddenly pinched the wrist that was grabbed, causing numbness and feeling like being electrocuted.

"Hiss!" Tang San's face turned pale.

Then he was thrown into the air.

This girl is so strong. Oscar was stunned, his eyes following Tang San's body as it arced in the air.

With a "bang", it crashed straight into a nearby fence.

The fence of their college had not been repaired for many years and was not strong to begin with. It broke directly after being hit.

With a crackling sound, Tang San flew directly into the academy and poked his head into the bushes.

"I say, the fence of your academy is too flimsy, isn't it? I wanted to relieve him of the force." Ning Rongrong looked up and said blankly, "Forget it, you don't have to return the 10 gold soul coins. You can keep them for his medical expenses and repair the fence at the same time."

"Or rather, who among you wants to fight me? "

Upon hearing that her third brother had been defeated, injured, and unable to open his eyes, Xiao Wu became anxious and shouted loudly.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and save my third brother."

"Xiao Wu, I'm fine." Then Tang San's slightly cold voice was heard.

Everyone looked up and saw Tang San standing up shakily by kneeling on the ground with his feet as support, his hands hanging weakly to his waist, obviously he had not recovered yet.

There was grass and mud all over his body, especially his face, which was green and had traces of blood.

He looked straight at Ning Rongrong, with no concealment of the coldness in his eyes.

"What?" Ning Rongrong raised her head.

"If you don't agree, we can fight again!"

Tang San stopped talking, retracted his gaze, patted the weeds and filth on his body, and walked towards Xiao Wu with a cold face.

"It seems that no one wants to fight with me anymore." Ning Rongrong glanced around proudly.

There is no one who can fight!

He nodded slightly, "Goodbye then!"

"The students from your academy can't even beat a support soul master like me. They failed!"

As he said this, he strode towards the teacher.

Are you also considered an auxiliary spirit master? Oscar thought to himself, sighing inwardly.

The only beautiful girl he had a chance to pursue is gone, and he is very heartbroken now!

"Well done." Zhu Wu nodded slightly, glanced at everyone in Shrek Academy, turned around and left.

At the same time, a breath of air was released silently towards Xiao Wu.

Without Xiao Wu by Tang San's side, there will be less fun in the future, he thought to himself.

"Hehe." After receiving the teacher's affirmation, Ning Rongrong immediately smiled brightly and followed happily.

Walk out of the village together.

Tang San had a gloomy expression, he was angry but dared not say anything, and Xiao Wu was the same.

The old man and Dai Mubai were more helpless as they couldn't afford to offend the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect which had a true god as its backer.

"Today's situation is special. You can stay in the academy for one night and take the final combat test tomorrow." Dai Mubai turned around and said, Zhu Zhuqing must not be let go. Tang San's strength has just been confirmed, and he will definitely pass. As for Xiao Wu, although she was defeated by Ning Rongrong in seconds, she also lost in mental strength. Her combat strength has not been fully demonstrated. We have to wait and see.

"Teacher Li, please tell Teacher Zhao that I will take Tang San and Xiao Wu to the dormitory first."

He turned and looked at Teacher Li.

"This matter is more or less caused by me, so I have to take care of it anyway." He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and said seriously, "As for Zhuqing, Tang San's arm is injured now, so someone needs to carry Xiao Wu on the road. I will take her to take the test later."

Why did this guy suddenly become serious? Teacher Li was puzzled, but still nodded slightly.

He has seen Tang San's strength and cannot let him get away.

"Oscar, come and help me!" Dai Mubai said immediately.

"Ah, my life is full of hard work." Oscar sighed and went forward to help the man obediently.

The group stumbled towards the academy.

Teacher Li immediately cleared the table and rushed to Zhao Wuji, the chief examiner of the practical test, to explain the situation.

"Ning Fengzhi's daughter?" Zhao Wuji was shocked and then sighed.

"It's different when you have a god as your backer. Auxiliary spirit masters can become so powerful by practicing their own spirit skills!"

"I admit I'm sour."

"I'm jealous too." Teacher Li said, "It's a pity that I can't envy you!"

"If we fail to recruit such a good talent, Flanders will be heartbroken again when he finds out later." Zhao Wuji said.

"That can't be helped. Our temple is small." Teacher Li sighed. "Fortunately, Tang San is also very good. He can be considered to have made up for the loss."

"Let's talk about it after you pass my test tomorrow." Zhao Wuji said in a muffled voice.

While the two were talking, Zhu Wu had already walked away with Ning Rongrong.

Knowing that Ning Rongrong had finally come out to relax, he suggested that they go shopping while heading back to Tiandou City.

Ning Rongrong was so happy that she called him "teacher" all the time in a very sweet way.

An hour later, inside the wooden house.

"Damn it!" Xiao Wu, lying on the bed, said angrily, "If I run into this again next time, I'll definitely get back at you!"

After eating Oscar sausage and changing his clothes, Tang San, who had recovered a lot, sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance." The voice was gentle.

He will take revenge for stealing the secret skills and hurting Xiao Wu one day!