Page 141
Page 141
Two teams were drawn from the eighteen teams to receive a bye, and the remaining sixteen teams will compete in pairs to determine the top ten!
Then take another day to rest.
The time has now reached the fifth day of the Wuhun City finals.
Mu Ci leaned against the railing of the stands, watching the match that was about to begin with some anticipation.
Just then, a pair of warm arms wrapped around his waist, and a soft, delicate body pressed against his back.
Without even looking, just by the fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman, Mu Ci already knew who was behind him.
"Xue'er, why did you come without disguising yourself?" Mu Ci said gently as she pulled Qian Renxue into her arms from behind. "Didn't you go to see her?"
Qian Renxue leaned greedily against Mu Ci's chest, squinting her eyes as she said, "This is Wuhun City, I can do whatever I want here!"
However, Mu Ci's question still made Qian Renxue fall silent for a moment. She sighed and said, "Let's give each other some more time and space. This matter has really impacted me too much. I haven't figured out how to face her yet."
“Let’s not talk about that. What brings you to watch the game today?” Qian Renxue looked up at Mu Ci with some curiosity. “I didn’t see you when I woke up this morning.”
"There's a match I'm quite interested in today," Mu Ci said, then put her arm around Qian Renxue and sat down in a seat next to her.
"A match?" Qian Renxue looked at the two teams preparing on the sidelines. "The Kamikaze Team versus the Shrek Team?"
"What's so interesting about these two teams? I thought you'd be interested in the girls?" Qian Renxue asked, somewhat puzzled.
“Bing’er and Huo Wu are both capable of handling things on their own. If they were to encounter each other, they would know their limits,” Mu Ci explained, then looked in the direction of the Kamikaze team.
"As for Kamikaze and Shrek, I am indeed somewhat interested."
After Mu Ci's disruption of the world, he really wanted to see how Feng Xiaotian had changed after the alteration.
In the arena of battle.
The Kamikaze Team and the Shrek Team, who were ready, finally met on the field.
With an extremely gloomy expression, Tang San looked at Feng Xiaotian as he approached and immediately spoke in a somewhat cold and hard tone.
"Feng Xiaotian, the Divine Wind Team only has one Soul King, so you can't win this match no matter what. Why don't you just admit defeat to save each other's time? What do you say?"
Since Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong went missing, Tang San's temper has become increasingly irritable.
Torn between his father and Xiao Wu, Tang San was truly at a loss.
He wanted to stay to save his father, but he also wanted to leave to find Xiao Wu.
But the key question is, why did Xiao Wu disappear? How exactly did she disappear? She clearly returned quickly in her previous life, didn't she?
What exactly happened on their way out?
All sorts of questions echoed in Tang San's mind.
However, he was already in Wuhun City, with his father right in front of him, and could no longer be distracted by anything else. He would have to deal with the matter of finding Xiao Wu later.
Things need to be done one at a time.
Feng Xiaotian's expression turned cold as he listened to Tang San's words. "Our Shenfeng Team's apparent strength is indeed inferior to your Shrek Academy, but victory or defeat cannot be determined solely by paper strength."
"There's no point in saying more; we'll only know after we've compared them!"
Seeing this, Tang San said no more and returned to the Shrek Academy team, coldly looking at Feng Xiaotian on the other side.
The referee glanced at the two teams and immediately waved.
"Release your Martial Soul, the match begins!"
As the words fell, a series of buzzing sounds rang out from the arena, and dazzling spirit rings lit up.
The Shrek Academy team goes without saying, while the Divine Wind team, apart from Feng Xiaotian, consists entirely of Soul Masters.
As the match began, both sides spread out their formations and began to clash and engage in combat.
But as Tang San said, the strength of the Kamikaze team is indeed far inferior to that of Shrek Academy.
The difference in skill between the two Soul Kings meant that the Divine Wind Team lost two members in just one clash.
In mid-air, Ma Hongjun, the Fallen Evil Phoenix who had already broken through to level 48, could even directly suppress the two Soul Masters of the Divine Wind Team by relying on the suppression of his Martial Soul and Soul Power.
Upon seeing this, Feng Xiaotian's face darkened.
He had anticipated this outcome before the competition, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Xiao Wu!" Feng Xiaotian immediately turned his gaze to Yun Wu, who was not far away and surrounded by thick white light.
"Xiaotian!" Upon hearing the call, Yunwu immediately flew to Feng Xiaotian's side.
Feng Xiaotian's call not only elicited a response from Yunwu, but even Tang San, who was coldly controlling the entire scene from afar, was startled, and a few memories surfaced in his mind.
However, when he saw Feng Xiaotian and Yun Wu's actions, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted to Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, "Quickly interrupt them, it's a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"
Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai naturally noticed this scene as well. Suddenly, the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls rang out, and purple lightning and blood-red light shot out.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
On the battle arena, Feng Xiaotian and Yunwu, who were embracing each other, were suddenly surrounded by a white light.
A fierce wind howled, and clouds and mist swirled around!
In just a moment, the entire arena was shrouded in pitch-black fog, and the piercing howling of the wind continued to ring out.
Qian Renxue, who was watching from the sidelines, was also somewhat surprised by this scene.
With her Soul Douluo strength, she could naturally see through the white mist in the arena; what she was mainly curious about was Yunwu's martial soul.
"What's wrong with Aci?"
Mu Ci naturally saw the illusory image of Yun Wu's martial soul appearing around her after the martial soul fusion skill, and explained it to Qian Renxue.
"It is an extremely rare high-level martial soul called Demon Spirit Wolf. However, judging from the appearance, Feng Xiaotian's fiancée should also have a mutated martial soul and has awakened the ability to control clouds and mist."
At this point, Mu Ci suddenly smiled, "These two are quite compatible, one a wolf and the other a jackal, one a wind and the other a cloud, no wonder they can produce a martial soul fusion skill."
Qian Renxue laughed and patted Mu Ci, "You mean they're in cahoots?!"
"I never said that, you were the one who said it!"
After exchanging a few laughs, Mu Zi and Qian Renxue turned their attention back to the competition venue shrouded in mist.
In the arena of battle.
Endless clouds and mist surged ceaselessly with the howling wind.
The wind is formless, and the clouds are shapeless; the two complement each other.
Even in the pitch-black fog, the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling continued to echo.
Unfortunately, the raging soul power still couldn't shake off this martial soul fusion skill that resembled a sea of fog.
Tang San's expression stiffened slightly, but his eyes were filled with helplessness.
Why has the world changed so much just because there's one more person, Mu Ci?
A purple light flashed in his eyes, and his vision immediately became clearer.
However, the effect was still extremely poor, at most expanding from half a meter to two meters.
This had no effect whatsoever on the sea of fog that covered the entire arena.
Tang San's expression darkened again, and he hurriedly said to the two who were doing useless work, "Tianheng, Mubai, you two keep your strength up and don't waste your soul power. It's just a martial soul fusion skill released by a Soul King and a Soul Sect. It won't last long. As long as we can drag it out, we will win."
However, after Tang San finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian's voice also rang out from the clouds and mist, accompanied by a strong wind.
"Tang San, you're right! So I need to finish this quickly."
"The wind rises, the clouds surge!"
Chapter 197 Forced Out the Haotian Hammer
The fusion skill of Feng Xiaotian and Yun Wu's martial souls was like an invisible and formless white behemoth that swallowed everything around it in an instant.
Except for a few Contra-level or higher powerhouses, everyone else's vision was obscured.
Even a Soul Saint can only see a few meters further than others by virtue of their slightly higher soul power cultivation, which is better than nothing.
Moreover, the effects of this martial soul fusion skill go far beyond that.
As Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, a gale swept through the clouds and mist in the area, forming a white cloud pillar that was hundreds of meters high.
"Chichi!"
The gale carried some sand and gravel from the ground, and the extremely compressed wind blades hidden in the tornado cut deep gashes into the marble-paved battle arena.
Upon seeing this, Tang San's expression became much more serious.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian's Martial Soul Fusion Skill not only had the effect of obscuring vision, but the wind blades hidden in the clouds were even more dangerous.
Not only that.
Tang San took a slight step and immediately felt a tremendous resistance coming from him.
The endless clouds and mist were like invisible little hands sticking to every part of the body, hindering the limbs from exerting force.
Standing still requires resisting the attacks of the wind blades, while moving is restricted by the thick fog, greatly reducing speed.
When the two are combined, the level of threat increases significantly!
"Tianheng, Mubai! How are you doing?" Tang San frowned as he shattered an incoming wind blade and shouted loudly.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the two people, only the howling of the wind!
"Damn it!" Tang San cursed under his breath.
Just then, a warning bell rang in Tang San's mind, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
The purplish-black Blue Silver Grass instantly coalesced into a giant hammer, which was then swung fiercely.
boom--
A blue wolf's head suddenly appeared from the clouds and crashed into the giant hammer.
The wind wolf separated immediately upon contact, disappearing once again into the sea of clouds.
However, the terrifying soul power generated by the contact between the two erupted, and the violent impact forced Tang San to retreat several steps. The hammer formed from the dark blue silver grass shattered in the collision, and his arm trembled incessantly.
"What a terrifying attack! It has already reached the threshold of Soul Emperor!"
Tang San personally experienced the attack power of Feng Xiaotian's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and his expression became even more gloomy!
stonecrandall