Chapter 6 Mutation
The back mountain of Shrek Academy is lined with trees, fragrant flowers and plants, with a huge lawn in the middle.

"Okay, do you have anything else you would like to ask?" the master asked, glancing at the twelve students present.

The Shrek Seven Devils shook their heads one after another. They had basically understood everything they wanted to know and no longer had any doubts.

Although the rules of the Continental Soul Master Competition are complicated, they are actually very easy to understand. There are only a few important points, which are that no fatal blows are allowed, and the death of contestants is not allowed. If it happens, it will be considered a major event.

Secondly, no food or weapons other than martial spirits are allowed to be used. Tang San's hidden weapons and embroidery needles, as well as crafted weapons, are all prohibited. Only weapons within the martial spirit can be used.

Tang San lowered his head and placed his fingertips on the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, where all kinds of hidden weapons were stored, including the Yama Post, which had already been made, and which was extremely poisonous, even a Titled Douluo could not withstand it.

"Hidden weapons cannot be used. The only trump cards I have left are the Eight Spider Lance and Clear Sky Hammer." He whispered. The hidden weapons belonged to him at the moment. If they were banned in the Soul Master Competition, it would undoubtedly weaken his combat power.

Chen Xuan was holding a kunai, playing with it in his palm. He was thinking, since weapons were clearly prohibited in the competition, what kind of method should be used to replace the Flying Thunder God Mark.

This incident directly affected his overall strength level, and both his offense and mobility were weakened, which was distressing.

Seeing that no one asked questions, the master cleared his throat and continued, "Since you all understand almost everything, let's have a competition between the regular players and the substitutes so that you can get to know each other better."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were sharp. As he finished speaking, he stared at Chen Xuan with a warning in his eyes.

Chen Xuan frowned. This didn't seem to happen in the original timeline. Could it be a spur-of-the-moment idea?
Zhu Zhuqing had deep and beautiful eyes. Although her demeanor was cold and elegant, she was actually very thoughtful. She observed the subtle movements of the two, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Flanders and Liu Erlong did not speak, but walked aside and watched. After decades of friendship, they were well aware of the abilities of this old friend and his unique teaching methods.

"Tai Long and Jing Ling, step out. This time your opponent is Xiao San. Is that okay?" said the master, with his hands behind his back.

Tang San stood up from the grass, walked to the center of the crowd, and said confidently: "Teacher, I have no problem."

Tai Long and Jing Ling looked at each other, walked into the crowd and said, "Master, we have no problem either."

Upon seeing this, the Shrek people took the initiative to make room for the three men to display their skills.

Yu Xiaogang walked to the middle of the three and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, you are not allowed to use hidden weapons and your Eight Spider Lance in this competition."

"Yes, teacher." Tang San agreed without thinking.

"Okay, then you guys release your martial spirits." After Yu Xiaogang announced the start, he stepped aside to watch from the Shrek crowd.

Chen Xuan moved back a few steps and stood behind the crowd. His eyes opened and closed, and his black pupils disappeared, turning into six magatama that slowly rotated.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry." Tai Long first bowed, and then summoned his martial spirit together with Jing Ling.

A gorilla and a skeleton, real and unreal, appeared behind the two men.

"Please." Tang San raised one hand and made a gesture of invitation. He had already summoned the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. A scarlet grass was swaying in the palm of his hand.

With a bang, the grass caved in. Tai Long and Jing Ling launched an attack, turning into two black shadows, rushing out directly and attacking Tang San fiercely.

"Ghostly!"

Tang San's footsteps were psychedelic, with a shadow in every step, and his steps were extremely strange. Facing the attacks of the two, he moved freely and without any pressure. On the lawn, the three of them exchanged fists and feet, and had a fierce collision. The ground was already covered with blue silver grass vines.

"Two against one, do you think Third Brother can still win?" Oscar and Ma Hongjun whispered.

Watching the battle between the three, even though it was two against one, Tang San came and went freely, dealing with it very easily without much pressure.

Dai Mubai smiled confidently and said, "Fatty, Xiao Ao, how about we make a bet? I bet on Xiao San to win, and if Xiao San loses, I'll give each of you 1,000 soul coins. How about that?"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "Boss Dai, aren't you clearly setting a trap for Fatty and Xiao Ao?"

"That's right, Boss Dai, your bet is unfair. If you want to steal the gold soul coins, just say so." Oscar complained in a low voice.

Ma Hongjun puffed out his big belly to show his agreement.

"You know shit. I'm just putting some pressure on the mistress." Dai Mubai cursed.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed secretly, her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

Zhu Zhuqing had a stunning face and a cool demeanor. She didn't say a word. She was like an iceberg, out of tune with the people around her.

Obviously, even though it was two against one, everyone in Shrek thought that Tang San could win. Tai Long and Jing Ling might be considered geniuses, but they, the Shrek, were not only evildoers, but also monsters.

Listening to everyone's conversation, Liu Erlong was a little unhappy, so he pointed the finger at Flanders and said, "Boss Flanders, Xiao San is indeed a monster, but don't forget that Tai Long and Jing Ling are among the best soul masters in my advanced class, and their talents are not bad either. It's hard to say who will win."

Flanders pushed his reading glasses, looking confident. Tang San's strength was the strongest among these little monsters, no need to say more.

The fight between the three was very intense. The opportunity to activate the soul skills, the use and details of the soul power, etc. were all presented in Chen Xuan's three magatama. Under these eyes, any movement was captured.

As a newcomer, what he lacked most was practical experience, so he looked particularly carefully.

Chen Xuan used the power of the three magatama to copy the movements of the three people. Finally, he tried to copy Tang San's Ghost Shadow and Mysterious Jade Hand, but failed.

He was surprised to find that what was consumed in activating the Mysterious Jade Hand and Ghost Shadow was not soul power, but another kind of internal force unique to Tang San.

"No wonder I can't copy it. So that's why I'm still lacking the internal strength." Chen Xuan thought to himself. Unless he could get the Xuantian Gong, he wouldn't be able to use it at all.

In addition, he could not copy other people's soul skills, because soul skills were produced by soul rings and martial souls, and he did not have the corresponding conditions, so he could get the form but not the true form.

After a short period of observation, Chen Xuan had to admit that Tang San's talent was above everyone else. His combat skills and the use of spirit abilities were far superior to Tai Long and Jing Ling, and there was a clear gap between them.

Finally, with Tang San's agile body, he found an opportunity and with one move of Blue Silver Prison, he trapped the two of them in a large cage woven with blue silver grass.

"Okay, stop now."

Yu Xiaogang stepped out at the right time and pronounced the verdict: "Tai Long, Jing Ling, you have the advantage in numbers, but you still failed to defeat Xiao San within an incense stick. According to the rules, you lose."

(End of this chapter)