Feng Xiaotian's Confusion

When the fireball hit the fifth layer of the shield, it could no longer break through.

Flames rolled, burned, and exploded on the shield's surface, but the shield remained completely still.

The fireball's power was rapidly waning, its light was dimming quickly, and its temperature was dropping rapidly.

Within a few breaths, the fireball gradually dissipated into the air.

The flames subsided, and Tang San remained standing in the same spot, completely unharmed.

The entire audience was astonished by the resilience and resistance of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, which had actually withstood this terrifying attack head-on.

How can this Blue Silver Grass be so tough?

The seven students from the Blazing Fire Academy stood there, dumbfounded, watching the flames dissipate before the shield, their faces pale.

Huo Wu's Soul Power was exhausted. Her legs went weak, and she almost lost her balance, swaying unsteadily.

Huo Wushuang supported her from behind, his face full of heartache and helplessness.

Tang San looked at Huo Wu's pale face and said calmly, "Well? Can you admit defeat now?"

Huo Wushuang, the team captain, sighed helplessly and lowered his usually arrogant head, "We concede."

Tang San nodded and cupped his hands in thanks, saying, "You flatter me."

If the opponent doesn't admit defeat, Tang San is prepared to activate his second Soul Skill, Illusion.

He immediately used his second Soul Skill, "Dreamlike Illusion Realm," and the seven students from the Blazing Fire Academy were unaware that they had inhaled pollen. As soon as Tang San activated it, they would immediately fall into a hallucination.

Tang San glanced at the referee.

The referee was stunned for a moment before recovering from his shock.

He raised his right hand and shouted, "Shrek Academy wins!"

The entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers.

For the first time in the history of the Soul Master Tournament, a player defeated seven opponents.

From this day forward, Tang San's name will be etched in the annals of the Soul Master Tournament.

Huo Wu glared at Tang San resentfully, her eyes filled with grievance.

She turned around, ran off the Soul Fighting Platform, and disappeared into the contestants' tunnel.

This time, I guess he really went to cry.

Tang San didn't care about anything else. He turned around, waved to the audience, and then walked towards the contestants' tunnel.

As they entered the lounge, Dugu Yan and the other two surrounded them.

"Third Brother, you should be a little more gentle with her. Look, you've made her cry."

Dugu Yan lightly punched him in the chest, her tone a mix of anger and amusement.

Tang San thought to himself: What do you know? Women like Huo Wu are naturally strong-willed. The more you give in to her, the more she will look down on you.

Only by overwhelming her with absolute strength, making her accept defeat wholeheartedly, will she truly take you seriously.

However, Tang San didn't want her to put him in her eyes.

He wasn't originally planning to go on stage, but because Huo Wu was being unreasonable, he could only teach her a lesson and show off a bit.

But Tang San didn't say anything, he just smiled and said, "Who cares about her? Let's go watch the Soul Fighting."

Dugu Yan shook her head, took Tang San's arm, and walked towards the viewing platform.

Tang San was in such a hurry because the opening dance of the Skywater Academy was about to begin, and he absolutely couldn't miss it.

Meanwhile, in the lounge of the Blazing Fire Academy, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

Huo Wu sat on the bench, her eyes and nose red, with tear stains still clinging to her face.

Huo Wushuang sat down next to her, one hand on her shoulder, the other hand handing her a tissue. The other team members surrounded them, offering words of comfort.

"Little sister, don't cry. Winning and losing are common occurrences in Soul Fighting battles."

Huo Wu didn't answer, but buried her face even deeper, her shoulders shrugging.

She understood the logic, of course, but thinking about her previous provocation and being crushed by seven opponents, no one could accept it.

Of course, Feng Xiaotian was also there, in addition to the people from the Blazing Fire Academy.

"Huo Wu Dance, you don't need to be too upset," Feng Xiaotian said sincerely. "It's not that Tang San happens to be immune to fire; otherwise, Huo Wu Dance's Fourth Soul Skill would have destroyed him long ago. Your attacks aren't weak, but rather they're countered by elemental weaknesses. Fire immunity—who could have predicted that?"

After hearing Feng Xiaotian's explanation, Huo Wu's expression softened somewhat.

She turned her head and looked at Feng Xiaotian, her eyes filled with a seriousness she had never shown before.

"Feng Xiaotian, do you really want to date me?" Huo Wu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh?" Feng Xiaotian was caught off guard by the question and felt a little embarrassed.

"Is it or not?" Huo Wu's tone was full of impatience.

Feng Xiaotian was still in a daze, his mind blank.

"Are you even a man? If you are, you are; if you aren't, you aren't. What are you staring at? Can't you even speak properly anymore?" Huo Wu's voice turned cold.

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, straightened his back, and said firmly, "Yes, I've always liked you."

Huo Wu nodded to him. "Alright, as long as you can defeat the Shrek Team and defeat that Tang San, I'll agree to date you."

"Uh... but..." Feng Xiaotian looked troubled, unsure of what to do.

"But what? Don't you want to?" Huo Wu frowned slightly.

"Huo Wu Dance, I do like you, but... Tang San is an Advanced Soul King, and the Shrek Team has two Soul Kings. This is simply impossible."

Feng Xiaotian shook his head, gave a wry smile, and replied, "If you don't like me, you can just say so. There's no need for this."

Upon hearing this, Huo Wu abruptly stood up, her eyes filled with undisguised disappointment and anger.

"Feng Xiaotian, you are also a genius with Innate Full Soul Power, and you are much older than Tang San. How can you be so spineless? You gave up before even fighting? You don't even have the courage to try?"

Huo Wu's voice bombarded Feng Xiaotian's face like a barrage of bullets.

She turned and walked towards the door, but stopped when she reached it.

"I'm telling you right now, I, Huo Wu, will not date a piece of trash. If you can't accept that, then don't bother me anymore."

After saying that, she walked out of the lounge.

Feng Xiaotian felt as if he had been struck by lightning, standing there dumbfounded. Every word Huo Wu had just said was like a knife to the heart.

Huo Wushuang sighed, walked up to Feng Xiaotian, patted him on the shoulder, and said apologetically, "Brother Feng, I lost the competition today and was feeling down. I didn't speak very tactfully, so please don't take it seriously."

After saying that, Huo Wushuang turned around and chased after Huo Wu, while the others filed out.

Soon, only Feng Xiaotian remained in the lounge.

Feng Xiaotian stood there, staring at the empty doorway, and remained silent for a long time.

He looked down at his hands.

Yes, I also have Innate Full Soul Power.

Did I make a mistake by researching Self-Created Soul Skills?

Feng Xiaotian was lost in confusion.

In the stands of the Shrek Academy, Tang San was watching the opening dance of the Skywater Academy with rapt attention.

Shui Bing'er stood at the front of the group, leading the dance. Every movement was graceful and moving, with her arms outstretched, her waist twisting, and her skirt fluttering.

Her long, icy blue hair shimmered softly under the lights, tracing graceful arcs in the air as she spun around.

Her light blue dress flowed gracefully as she danced, exuding a cool and noble aura.

After the opening dance ended, Shui Bing'er stood in the center of the Soul Fighting Platform and bowed to the audience.

Tang San's gaze followed the lead dancer's figure intently, his eyes fixed on her, and an unconscious smile curved his lips.