Chapter 133: Tang San's mentality explodes! The Blue Silver Grass is just trash!
The next moment, two graceful figures slowly rose into the air.
Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu's figures intersected in the air.
Two streams of soul power, one blue and one white, instantly intertwined.
The temperature inside the entire Soul Arena began to drop sharply, and tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.
"They're going to use their Martial Soul Fusion Technique too!"
A bad feeling arose in Tang San's heart.
"Stop them!" Tang San shouted.
The Netherworld White Tiger roared, raised its enormous claws, and a ghastly white blade of light shot towards the two people in the air.
"Don't even think about it!"
Yu Hairou, Shen Liuyu, and four other team members from Tianshui Academy stood in front of Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Coral Energy Gathering!"
"Third Soul Skill, Enamel Armor!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Sailfish Wave-Breaking Slash!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Dolphin Ice Tide!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Azure Lotus Poison Tide!"
Five dazzling soul skill lights lit up simultaneously, converging in mid-air into a colorful torrent of energy to meet the attack of the Netherworld White Tiger.
With a deafening roar, a violent explosion resounded in the center of the Battle Arena, and a surge of raging energy swept outwards.
The five girls from Tianshui Academy were forced back by the impact, but behind them, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu's fusion had entered its final stage.
Crystal-clear snowflakes, accompanied by the biting cold wind, drifted down to every corner of the Soul Arena.
A giant ice crystal phoenix slowly condensed and took shape in the wind and snow.
It was even larger than the Netherworld White Tiger, with a wingspan of over ten meters, and its entire body was composed of the purest ice crystals, radiating a ghostly blue light.
An extreme chill emanated from the Ice Phoenix, even suppressing the violent killing intent emanating from the Netherworld White Tiger.
After all, this is a fusion skill of two Soul Masters, while the Netherworld White Tiger is a Soul Venerable and a Soul Master.
Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Snowflakes Fall!
"go!"
Shui Bing'er's clear, cold voice rang out.
The Ice Phoenix let out a high-pitched cry, flapped its wings, and, carrying a blizzard, swooped down toward the Netherworld White Tiger.
Not to be outdone, the Netherworld White Tiger roared as well, its massive body transforming into a streak of white light as it charged toward the Ice Phoenix.
A tiger and a phoenix, two enormous energy bodies created by a fusion technique of martial souls, collided with a deafening roar before the eyes of the crowd!
The white energy and the blue chill collided, forming a giant cocoon of light that enveloped the entire Battle Arena.
Inside the luminous cocoon, the body of the Netherworld White Tiger was becoming illusory at a visible speed.
The biting cold air, thick with snow and ice, is penetrating everywhere, frantically freezing and disintegrating its energy.
Although the Ice Phoenix's radiance had dimmed considerably, its form remained intact.
"No...impossible!"
Tang San could not accept what he was seeing.
The Netherworld White Tiger is the Shrek Seven Devils' strongest trump card, a deadly weapon capable of turning the tide of battle!
But now, they are being directly suppressed by the opponent's Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
Click!
A crisp cracking sound came from the cocoon.
Cracks appeared on the body of the Netherworld White Tiger.
The next second, the cracks quickly spread all over his body.
The enormous Netherworld White Tiger shattered under the impact of the Ice Phoenix, dissipating into countless specks of light.
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing fell out of the light and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, having lost their ability to fight.
The ice phoenix circled once in the air and then slowly dissipated, revealing Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu.
Their faces were pale, clearly exhausted, but they still stood.
The outcome is decided.
"Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, have lost their ability to fight!"
The referee's voice rang out in the chaotic arena, but it remained clear.
"This..."
Tang San's mind went completely blank.
We lost?
Their strongest trump card has been exposed just like that?
The remaining five people looked at the five members of the Tianshui team who were unharmed, as well as Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, who were still fighting despite being greatly exhausted, and felt a sense of powerlessness.
How can we fight like this?
"We..." Oscar hadn't finished speaking.
Shui Bing'er had already raised her hand.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Phoenix Feather Ice Storm!"
A phantom of an ice phoenix appeared behind her, flapping its wings and sending a shower of ice feathers down like a hailstorm.
The remaining five Shrek members were powerless to resist and were quickly frozen into five ice sculptures.
The entire room fell silent.
Moments later, a deafening roar of cheers was given to the victor.
"Tianshui College Team wins!"
The referee's voice echoed in the empty arena, announcing the final winner.
Shui Bing'er raised her hand, and the ice crystals enveloping the Shrek Five slowly melted, turning into puddles that soaked their already ridiculous, shit-green team uniforms.
The seven girls from Tianshui Academy did not linger on the stage; they had only expended some of their soul power. Together, they slowly descended from the Soul Battle Platform and headed towards Ye Xuanming's VIP seating area.
On the Soul Arena, however, the Shrek Academy students were completely silent.
Tang San stood still, motionless.
Beneath his feet lay melting ice water and the broken remains of blue silver grass.
Every scene from the battle just now replayed repeatedly in his mind.
Dai Mubai was instantly controlled and knocked away by a series of attacks.
Ma Hongjun's flames were interrupted by the sound waves, and he was engulfed in poisonous fog.
His proud control-type soul skill, Blue Silver Grass Entanglement and Spider Web Binding, was as fragile as paper in the face of the opponent's endless stream of ice and water-type soul skills.
They were either frozen into ice sculptures or washed away by the water.
He did not restrain anyone.
He didn't even create a single effective attacking opportunity for his teammates.
In the end, even Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's trump card martial soul fusion skill was crushed head-on by the opponent with an even stronger posture.
Total defeat.
A complete and utter defeat.
What exactly is the use of Blue Silver Grass?
This thought, like a venomous snake, burrowed into Tang San's heart for the first time, frantically gnawing at his long-held beliefs.
Why is there such a big difference between my Blue Silver Grass and Ye Xuanming's Blue Silver Grass?
Why is that?!
None of the skills he had learned from the Xuan Tian Bao Lu were used in this battle.
It's not that he didn't want to use it, but that he simply didn't have the opportunity.
The opponent's soul skills were too tightly linked, leaving him no room to perform any complex maneuvers.
Perhaps it was wrong from the very beginning.
Blue Silver Grass is, in the end, just Blue Silver Grass.
Ye Xuanming's Blue Silver Grass is a mutated version of Blue Silver Grass.
Even with the best soul rings, its essence remains a useless martial soul.
Tang San's body trembled slightly.
"Boss Dai, Zhu Qing!"
Oscar's voice pulled Tang San back to his senses for a moment.
He turned his head and saw Jiang Zhu squatting on the ground, the healing scepter in her hand emitting a soft light that enveloped Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.
The two of them were the casters of the Netherworld White Tiger, and they suffered the most severe backlash, their faces turning ashen white.
As for the others, although they were also quite cold, Jiangzhu obviously didn't take care of them immediately.
"Mistress, are you alright?"
Xiao Wu walked to Tang San's side and gently tugged at his sleeve.
Tang San did not respond.
Only one thought was growing wildly in his mind.
It's time.
We must attach a soul ring to that hammer.
...
At the VIP table.
Ning Rongrong was popping the last grape into her mouth, looking down at the terrible state of Shrek Academy, humming a little tune with schadenfreude.
"Serves you right."
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