Chapter 82: One Shot Destroys the Enemy!
Ye Xuanming's next target was Xiao Wu, who was constantly moving around the field, trying to find an opportunity.
Several dark blue-silver grasses, purplish-gold in color, shot out from the ground and coiled around Xiao Wu's legs.
Xiao Wu reacted extremely quickly, arching her back and making an incredible turn in the air to dodge the entanglement.
But as soon as she landed, Ye Xuanming appeared in front of her.
Ye Xuanming swung his spear, delivering a powerful blow that sent Xiao Wu flying.
Xiao Wu drew an arc in the air, leaving only a startled cry of "Brother!"
Xiao Wu's cries became the final straw that broke Tang San's rationality.
"Ahhh!"
Tang San roared, no longer holding back.
The Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Bright Moon at his waist flashed continuously, and the clicks of mechanisms in his sleeves rang out one after another.
Dozens of bone-piercing needles and willow-leaf darts were pulled out, along with a Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
All the hidden weapons instantly formed a deadly storm, completely enveloping Ye Xuanming.
"Brother Dai, Zhu Qing!" Tang San roared.
Without his prompting, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing also moved.
They knew this was their last chance.
The two exchanged a glance and charged at each other simultaneously, their soul power beginning to merge at an unprecedented speed.
"Netherworld White Tiger!"
A white tiger and a black lynx meet in mid-air.
A blinding white light burst forth.
Faced with this double deadly threat, Ye Xuanming stood still, his face expressionless.
He brought the two guns together in front of him.
The blue-gold life force and the purple-gold destructive force began to merge and swirl.
"Fused Soul Skill, Reincarnation Overlord Spear!"
A long spear, half blue-gold and half purple-gold, with patterns of life and death swirling around its shaft, appeared in his hand.
"Second Soul Skill, Jade Transformation!"
"Second Soul Skill, Jade Blade!"
The next moment, Ye Xuanming's all attributes, attack power, and strength were greatly enhanced.
Holding his spear, he drew a perfect circle in front of him, deflecting all the incoming projectiles.
Ding ding ding ding!
The dense clanging of metal created a continuous sound.
All of Tang San's prized hidden weapons, whether the Bone-Piercing Needle or the Zhuge Crossbow, were deflected and shattered the moment they touched the ring.
The storm of hidden weapons dissipated.
Ye Xuanming stepped out from the broken metal fragments and instantly appeared in front of Tang San.
Tang San's pupils shrank to their limit.
He tried to back away, but found that his body was already locked in place by an invisible aura.
Ye Xuanming raised the Samsara Overlord Spear in his hand and struck Tang San's chest heavily with the shaft of the spear.
puff!
Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and he lost consciousness in mid-air.
Just then, a deafening roar of a tiger echoed throughout the entire venue.
As the white light dissipated, a giant tiger, over eight meters long, pure white with black demonic stripes, appeared on the Soul Fighting Arena.
Netherworld White Tiger!
In the rest area, Flander and the Shrek crew, who had previously looked ashen-faced, suddenly had hope rekindled in their eyes.
Yu Xiaogang also clenched his fists.
Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill is their last trump card and the only variable that could potentially create a miracle.
However, the hope on their faces froze into eternal horror the next moment.
Ye Xuanming ignored the Netherworld White Tiger. He held two streams of intense energy, one blue-gold and one purple-gold, which converged in the "Reincarnation Overlord Spear" in his hands.
The powerful energy concentrated in that shot shocked everyone both inside and outside the arena.
"Is this really a Soul Master's Soul Skill?"
"This energy is far stronger than the opponent's Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"
On the sidelines, Yu Xiaogang and Flander, who had been holding onto their hopes, suddenly fell silent.
At that moment, Ye Xuanming turned to the side and hurled the Reincarnation Overlord Spear, which was now imbued with violent energy, at the Netherworld White Tiger.
The Netherworld White Tiger seemed to sense a deadly threat. It roared, opened its massive mouth, and spewed out a huge white beam of light.
But the spear pierced straight through the beam of light without any obstruction.
Pfft!
The Reincarnation Overlord Spear pierced precisely between the eyebrows of the Netherworld White Tiger, exiting from the back of his head, and with tremendous impact, pinned him firmly to the wall in the distance of the Soul Arena.
The world is quiet.
The Netherworld White Tiger, formed by the fusion of a Soul Master and a Great Soul Master, was crushed by this attack. Its enormous body hung on the wall, its limbs twitching weakly twice.
Then, the light faded, revealing Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, both covered in blood, sliding down the wall to the ground, unconscious.
The arena was deathly silent.
After what seemed like an eternity, the referee finally announced the result in a trembling voice, as if in a dream.
"The victor... the Royal Fighting Team!"
Ouch!
After a brief silence, a deafening roar of cheers completely ripped the dome of the Soto Arena.
Ye Xuanming waved to the wall, and the Samsara Overlord Spear transformed into a stream of light, flying back into his hand before dissipating.
He walked over to Ning Rongrong and took her still slightly cold little hand in his.
"Rongrong, let's go back."
Ning Rongrong nodded blankly, letting Brother Ye pull her down from the Soul Fighting Platform under the intense gazes of tens of thousands of people.
In the Shrek team's rest area, Flander sat slumped in a chair, muttering to himself:
"It's over...it's all over..."
Yu Xiaogang's face was paler than a sheet of paper.
He didn't look at the seriously injured disciples, but stared intently at Ye Xuanming's departing figure.
This young man trampled the theoretical system he had spent his entire life building underfoot and crushed it to dust.
He slowly stood up, ignoring Flander's shouts, and walked step by step toward the exit of the passage.
Ye Xuanming stepped down from the Soul Fighting Platform, the noisy crowd seemingly shut out by an invisible wall.
In the sea of his mind, Ah Yin's emotions were like surging waves.
The hidden weapons that Tang San shot out at the end were strangely shaped and exquisitely crafted, and were definitely not products of this world.
As the Blue Silver Emperor, she had witnessed nearly 100,000 years of changes on the Douluo Continent and had never heard of such a peculiar attack method.
Is the mistress... really no longer the same child she used to be?
This thought, like a cold needle, pierced the depths of her soul, causing a dull ache.
Off the field, Shrek's rest area was a mess.
Flander ignored the distraught Yu Xiaogang and frantically checked the students' injuries.
Apart from Lin Suyun, who was not directly attacked, the other six were all unconscious and their injuries appeared to be extremely serious.
Qin Ming led the rest of the Royal Fighting Team to greet them. He quickly walked to Ye Xuanming's side, then turned towards Flander with an apologetic expression.
"Lingling, go and treat them," Qin Ming urged.
Ye Lingling did not move.
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