Defeating Opponents One After Another

"What did you say?"

Osler's eyes widened the moment he heard Su Xing's words. He felt deeply humiliated.

A level 27 Soul Grandmaster actually dared to say he did not need to use his Martial Soul against a level 31 Soul Elder like him.

How much was he looking down on him?

It was not just him. Everyone present, including the headmaster, was shocked by Su Xing's words.

"Not using his Martial Soul..."

"That's far too arrogant!"

Other than arrogant, no one could think of any other word to describe Su Xing.

"Fine, then don't blame me if you get hurt!" Osler laughed in anger. After using his first Spirit Skill to boost his speed, he charged toward Su Xing.

He was incredibly fast, truly like a ghostly shadow.

Even at that speed, Su Xing did not wait for Osler to approach. Before Osler could get close, threads of Lightning already began to weave around Su Xing's body.

"Lightning Release Armor!"

Sizzle~

Then Su Xing's figure vanished from the spot like a bolt of lightning, charging forward at an even faster speed than Osler.

"What?"

"What incredible speed!"

"Is that a Self-Created Soul Skill?"

"..."

Yu Tianheng and the others were all startled by Su Xing's counterattack.

The headmaster and Qin Ming were as well, though they felt more delight than shock. So Su Xing's confidence had been backed by genuine ability.

As for why they had immediately thought of a Self-Created Soul Skill—

It was because they had not seen Su Xing use his Martial Soul, and he had just said he would not use one. Naturally, that was the first thing that came to mind.

Boom!

Thud!

While they were still shocked, Su Xing and Osler collided in an instant.

Then everyone saw one of the figures get sent flying with a bang before crashing to the ground.

It was Osler!

"Hmph..."

"H-how is this possible..."

"You actually have a Self-Created Soul Skill, and it's this powerful..."

Osler lay on the ground, struggling to his feet as he stared at Su Xing in horror.

The Self-Created Soul Skill itself was not the key. The key was that Su Xing's self-created skill was so powerful!

His level was lower, yet both his speed and attack were stronger.

"What astonishing control, and what a terrifying physique. He condensed the power of Lightning onto his body, yet it didn't harm him at all."

Yu Tianheng, who also possessed a Lightning attribute, stared at Su Xing with shining eyes.

He could tell that Su Xing's Self-Created Soul Skill involved gathering Lightning onto his body to strengthen himself.

But he could not understand how Su Xing had done it. It should have been impossible.

Condensing Lightning onto one's body would cause injury!

At that moment, Yu Tianheng truly wanted to ask Su Xing exactly how he had achieved it.

"Admit defeat. You're no match for me!"

Su Xing looked at Osler, who had climbed back to his feet, and spoke slowly.

"Not a chance. Don't think a Self-Created Soul Skill means you can defeat me. I still have other Spirit Skills I haven't used."

Of course, Osler would not admit defeat so easily.

"Third Spirit Skill, Ghost Leopard Movement!"

Osler charged at Su Xing once more, moving even faster than before.

"It's useless. Osler has already lost!"

Qin Ming shook his head from the side. Osler might not have been able to feel it in the arena, but Qin Ming could see clearly that even after using his third Spirit Skill, Osler was still slower than Su Xing.

As an Agility Attack System Spirit Master, Osler's greatest strength was his speed. Once his speed was completely suppressed, it was nearly impossible for him to win.

Thud!

Sure enough, Osler was sent flying and knocked down again.

"Osler, step down. You're no match for him."

Seeing Osler struggle as he tried to continue fighting, Qin Ming stopped him.

"Yes... Teacher!"

Osler replied despondently before retreating in gloom.

"Yu Feng, you're up next."

"His specialty is speed, and his attack isn't weak either, but he can't fly. Make good use of your aerial advantage!"

Qin Ming sent Yu Feng into the arena next while quietly offering him some guidance.

"Yes, Teacher."

Yu Feng quickly entered the arena.

From the very beginning, Yu Feng summoned his Wind Bell Bird Martial Soul and used a Spirit Skill to fly into the air.

"..."

Su Xing frowned as he watched Yu Feng take directly to the sky.

Without using the Railgun, he truly had no effective means of dealing with an aerial opponent at the moment.

Su Xing did not want to expose the Railgun. He had regretted showing it off in front of Zhu Zhuqing last time just to look cool. Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing had only treated it as an ordinary Spirit Skill and had not thought much of it.

"Still not summoning your Martial Soul?"

"If you don't have a Spirit Skill that can reach me, then you've already lost!"

Yu Feng smiled as he hovered in the air and looked down at Su Xing.

"Now he's in trouble. He can't hit his opponent!"

"Yu Feng is still the best!"

Shi Mo and Shimo both began to laugh at the sight.

Although they also wanted their team to become stronger, it was still difficult for them to watch their old teammates get completely crushed.

"What you said earlier was right. I really can't attack you!"

"But you can't attack me either!"

"Flying with your Martial Soul consumes Soul Power. I just need to wait until your Soul Power runs out and you fall down on your own!"

Su Xing was neither rushed nor flustered by Yu Feng's words. He merely smiled at him.

Then Su Xing stood there calmly without attacking, simply watching his opponent.

"Smart!"

"If you can't attack the opponent, don't waste Soul Power needlessly. Wait for the opponent to expend theirs instead."

Qin Ming's eyes immediately lit up when he saw Su Xing's response.

This kid was quite clever at adapting as well!

Yu Feng had not expected Su Xing to respond this way, and he was greatly startled as he hovered in the air.

But after learning that Su Xing had no anti-air measures, he relaxed.

Next, it would depend on whether he could defeat Su Xing from the air. If not, then there truly would be nothing he could do.

"First Spirit Skill, Wind Chaos!"

"Second Spirit Skill, Wind Bell Feather Strike!"

Yu Feng first unleashed Wind Chaos toward the arena below, and a disorderly gale swept outward.

This Spirit Skill was not very damaging, but it could restrict an enemy's speed.

Then Yu Feng used his second Spirit Skill. With a flap of his wings, feather after feather transformed into sharp feather arrows that rained down from the sky toward Su Xing.

Under Yu Feng's two Spirit Skills, Lightning flickered across Su Xing's body as his figure flashed repeatedly.

Clink, clink, clink~

Most of the feather arrows falling from the sky were avoided by Su Xing and struck the ground.

The ones he could not avoid were easily blocked by the Lightning Release Armor around his body.

In truth, even if he had not dodged at all, it would not have been a problem!

Once Yu Feng's torrential assault came to an end, he immediately realized he had lost when he saw Su Xing still standing there completely unharmed.

Flap, flap, flap~

"I lost!"

Yu Feng flapped his wings as he landed, admitting defeat without hesitation.

"Teacher, let me take the final match!"

The moment Yu Feng conceded, Yu Tianheng, the team captain, impatiently stepped forward.

He wanted to personally experience Su Xing's Self-Created Soul Skill.

The previous chapter was revised slightly.