Chapter 323 The Six Deeply Struck.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Dragon Emperor's Domain Shake!"
Golden light power began to spin rapidly as it charged forward, then transformed into a gigantic dragon head that appeared out of thin air.
On the ground of the arena, a golden halo with a diameter of thirty meters appeared. At the center of the halo was the gigantic dragon head that floated proudly. And within this halo, one after another Holy Dragons of Light emerged.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Sky-Splitting Wind! Take this, One Qi Great Handprint!!"
Rumble!
As Wu Xuan slowly raised his right hand, amidst the explosive sound of rapidly converging air currents, a hurricane-like hand, seven or eight zhang in size, appeared out of thin air, and then slowly rose along with Wu Xuan's momentum.
"Roar—" The dragon head in the center roared once again.
As if giving the command to launch a general attack, all the Holy Dragons of Light simultaneously transformed into streaks of golden lightning and swooped down.
Wu Xuan's right hand was now surrounded by azure light, like a perfect work of art. With a light press of Wu Xuan's hand, the massive hurricane hand, seven or eight zhang in size, slammed down from the sky.
Wu Xuan's Hurricane Hand was a self-created soul skill that even Elder Mu praised, its power far surpassing the eighth soul skill of an ordinary Soul Douluo.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." A series of booming sounds echoed on the arena. The once-powerful Holy Light Dragons were now as fragile as paper, scattering and crumbling one by one.
"Pfft~!" Bei Bei let out a low groan, her face instantly turning deathly pale, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
The next instant, Elder Xuan made his move, pulling Bei Bei away.
"Third Soul Skill, Teleport!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Soft Bone Lock!"
Jiang Nannan suddenly activated her skill. With a leap, she was already behind Wu Xuan. A layer of dark golden light shone on her body.
"I was prepared for you!" Wu Xuan sneered, raising his left hand and drawing a strange arc in the air. In the next instant, the hurricane condensed by the Sky-Splitting Wind gathered, and with a light push from Wu Xuan's hand, a sweeping and howling hurricane directly swept Jiang Nannan away.
"Wu Xuan, take this! The Brilliance Amidst Decline—The Golden Path!" Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er shouted in unison!
A pair of enormous blue-gold wings, radiating dazzling light, unfurled behind Huo Yuhao. The combination of blue and gold emitted a brilliant golden flame, replaced by a gigantic golden vertical eye.
The brilliant blue, purple, and gold light almost instantly spanned half the arena, its tail pointing directly at Wu Xuan's location.
Wu Xuan formed hand seals, and a fierce wind suddenly arose in the sky. A massive, deep cyan wind curtain, almost spanning half the arena, rapidly formed in the blink of an eye. The sheer thickness of the wind curtain even slightly startled Elder Mu!
This was the terrifying power of Wu Xuan's fifth soul skill, the Sky-Splitting Wind, combined with the power of the Light and Spiritual Hurricane.
"Boom!" This seventy-meter-long, three-meter-wide tri-colored beam of light slammed into the wind curtain in front of Wu Xuan. The next moment, amidst a series of explosions, a golden path, two feet deep and radiating a dazzling luster, was etched into the ground of the martial arts arena.
In mid-air, two deep blue figures flashed and landed, reappearing in the arena. They materialized again as Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er.
Huo Yuhao's face was slightly pale, clearly due to excessive consumption of his soul power.
"My turn!" Wu Xuan grinned maliciously, raising one hand towards Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er. With a thunderous roar, a gigantic handprint, seven or eight zhang in size, was about to take shape again.
"Wu Xuan, we concede, we concede!" Huo Yuhao shouted. They had witnessed Wu Xuan's hurricane-like hand before; even their Senior Brother Bei Bei had been slapped so hard his mouth bled, let alone them.
"You're quick to shout!" Wu Xuan smiled, then pulled away the formed handprint.
"Alright, this sparring session is over. Everyone, gather around!" Elder Xuan announced loudly.
Hearing this, Xu Sanshi, who had already been eliminated, walked over with a sullen expression. "Wu Xuan, do you and Cai Tou have a grudge? You attacked so viciously right from the start. If I hadn't stopped you, even if you held back at the end, Cai Tou would have been bedridden for at least two or three months."
"You're overthinking it. I just used a standard method. It's just that that charcoal guy happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. You can only blame him for using a high-powered soul cannon on me first. I hate it when others use soul cannons on me." Wu Xuan said calmly.
"That's powerful! Cai Tou didn't even touch a hair on your head!" Xu Sanshi muttered.
"If you put it that way, I attacked Huo Yuhao first. I even slapped Bei Bei until she vomited blood, and I even kicked Jiang Xuejie away!" Wu Xuan recounted his achievements.
Wu Xuan's calculations infuriated Bei Bei and the others.
"Alright, quiet down!" Elder Xuan stepped forward and reprimanded.
"The Martial Arts Arena is different from ordinary Soul Arenas. Giving your all in the Martial Arts Arena is the greatest respect you can show your opponent!" Elder Xuan said, looking at Bei Bei and the other six.
"Yes, Elder Xuan!" Huo Yuhao and the others shouted.
"Do you know why Wu Xuan defeated you six so easily? Because every step Wu Xuan took was planned; he executed his tactics to the extreme. Look at you all, except for San Shi, the five of you were practically fighting individually. Where was your teamwork?" Elder Xuan continued to reprimand them.
Huh? What tactics did I use? Wu Xuan looked bewildered.
Huo Yuhao and the others blushed deeply, feeling utterly ashamed. In their eyes, Wu Xuan's limitations were so great, and he was supposed to fight six against one—there was no way he could win. Therefore, the six of them had been somewhat lax from the beginning.
"Alright, Xuanzi, don't be so serious. Children, go back and rest. You'll have another chance at the same time tomorrow. We'll see how you perform then," Elder Mu said gently.
"Yes!" the six replied in unison.
Elder Mu and Elder Wu nodded and left the training ground.
"Goodbye, everyone! I'll be waiting for you to defeat me tomorrow." Wu Xuan smiled, then turned to leave.
"Wu Xuan, wait a minute!" Wang Dong'er called out to Wu Xuan.
"What is it? Is there anything else?" Wu Xuan turned and asked calmly. He didn't really want to talk to Wang Dong'er.
"Wu Xuan, have you seen any girls who look exactly like me in the inner courtyard recently?" Wang Dong'er asked.
"I've been in seclusion cultivating lately and haven't gone out much. But I heard from Dean Yan that there's a female student named Wang Qiu'er who looks exactly like you. Dean Yan speculated that she's your sister! I didn't ask any further questions." Wu Xuan replied casually.
"Wu Xuan, Dean Yan is wrong. I've never had a sister, and she's not from our Haotian Sect. We have no relation whatsoever." Wang Dong'er said.
"I see! Then it's not really my concern. If there's nothing else, I'll be going." Wu Xuan said, turning to leave again.
"Dong'er, let me explain!" Huo Yuhao stepped forward and said, "Wu Xuan, haven't you wronged someone? It seems Wang Qiu'er came to the inner courtyard specifically to find you."
"What?!" Wu Xuan was stunned. He had been hiding like this, yet the auspicious beast could still pinpoint his identity!
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