Fighting Alone

Douluo I

The atmosphere in the arena was extremely tense, but no one made a move, all waiting for Qian Daoliu's order.

"Pope Holiness, please attend to your own affairs."

With a final warning, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze to the center of the arena.

The four of them positioned themselves in four directions, completely blocking Fu Hua's escape routes. Any slight movement would result in her being attacked by the group.

As the saying goes, "A single hair can affect the whole body."

Fu Hua had no choice but to take it seriously, lowering her center of gravity and slightly crossing her legs, preparing for the upcoming battle.

"This is the last time. I don't want to resort to violence. Your answer is..." Qian Daoliu stood calmly on the high platform, looking down at Fu Hua.

Fu Hua Wei Ning

My answer has never changed.

"Snort"

Like a signal flare, five figures flashed simultaneously.

Shadows crisscrossed in the arena, energy surging.

They had already started fighting.

On the stage, inside the Shrek Academy, a tense atmosphere prevailed. Even Jingwei had appeared there at some point, her crimson eyes fixed on the scene below, her heart filled with worry.

Fu Hua is currently at the point of advancing to the Divine Body; if anything unexpected happens...

Jingwei glanced at Qian Daoliu out of the corner of her eye and was Jingwei alarmed. This man possessed one of the few auras on the entire continent that made her feel afraid.

This made her even more hesitant to act rashly.

Xiao Wu did the same thing. Ever since Qian Daoliu appeared, her face turned pale, as if she was shrouded in great fear, and she couldn't help but shrink behind Tang San.

But this was a tense time, and no one would pay attention to a scared girl.

The fluctuations of Soul Power in the arena grew stronger and stronger, even causing Flender and the others to change color, but amidst the intertwining shadows, Fu Hua showed no signs of being at a disadvantage.

The purest clash of power, fists and feet colliding, produced a violent explosion.

Even among the Titled Douluo, those who are not Soul Master who specialize in physical cultivation still possess considerable physical strength, yet they were at a disadvantage when fighting against a Soul King.

With a tremor of her fists, Fu Hua forced back another Douluo, then turned to fight another one.

Chrysanthemum Douluo had been observing the battle from the sidelines, but he wasn't truly doing nothing. His gentle and weak Soul Power slowly spread throughout the arena, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air.

It's intoxicating and makes you fall asleep.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's Martial Soul is a Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, which is mainly based on perception. His third Soul Skill, Aura Barrier, can release a barrier formed by the petals of the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum. Within the barrier, no one except himself can move.

A terrifying ability to control the field.

But in an instant, they realized something was wrong.

Fu Hua doesn't seem to be showing any signs of being restricted.

"What's going on, Yue Guan?" One of the Douluo looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan with a puzzled expression.

If it weren't for Elder Qian Daoliu, he would have thought the other party was going easy on him.

Yue Guan was equally puzzled. Even though the barrier had been set up, why was Fu Hua still moving with extraordinary speed like a monkey?

"I don't know, there might be something strange about her," Yue Guan said gravely.

Aside from things that counter his Martial Soul, the only thing that could make him immune to Titled Douluo- level barrier is a barrier of the same type.

That's right, Fu Hua's body is still covered by a barrier, which is an energy film made of the Tai Xu Domain. It is lightly covering her skin, with no energy leakage, let alone being discovered.

The Aura Barrier that isolates Yue Guan's aura is a product of this Tai Xu Domain.

Barriers can only be neutralized by barriers, let alone the domain above a barrier.

A Gui Mei figure kept flashing around Fu Hua, making it impossible for her to concentrate on fighting the Douluo wielding Snake Lance spear before her.

His brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed.

"What are you doing, distracted?" Snake Lance Douluo roared angrily.

He thrust his spear straight at his face, fueled by anger and frustration, using five-tenths of his strength.

To think that a titled Douluo like him, even with four people working together, couldn't defeat this mere Soul King, was incredibly frustrating.

A heavy force surged through her arm, Fu Hua's figure flickered, seemingly swaying from side to side, as her arm slid down, directly dissipating the force.

Suddenly, the Snake Lance Douluo felt a tightness in his chest. His spear seemed to have struck cotton, leaving him unable to exert any force. His old strength had just dissipated and new strength had not yet been generated. He felt a tightness in his chest and staggered back several steps.

Fu Hua's figure had already flashed out and stood opposite the four people. Behind her was the Pope's Palace, where several people were watching them with unreadable expressions.

"As expected of Shrek student, he can actually hold his own against four Titled Douluo all by himself," Qian Daoliu said mockingly.

His aura froze, putting immense pressure on Flender and his companions. Flender smiled faintly and respectfully said...

"No, no, this gentleman must have misunderstood. Our academy does have a student named Fu Hua, but it's definitely not this one. Our Fu Hua doesn't possess such strength."

Qian Daoliu nodded

"Indeed, Shrek wouldn't have waited until now to show up if they could produce such outstanding students."

Inside the Shrek Academy Dai Mubai, Tang San clenched their fists, desperately suppressing their anger. They couldn't afford to offend the other party, and they were also likely to drag Fu Hua down because of them.

Endure, you must endure.

There's a knife above the word "patience"!

Just like Tang San and the others, Master and the others were also suppressing their anger, but what could they do? They were still powerless.

A battle between four Titled Douluo- level beings is beyond their ability to interfere with.

"I never imagined Fu Hua had grown so powerful," the Master remarked.

However, now is not the time for sentimentality. The most urgent task now is to ensure that Fu Hua has no worries about the future in this battle. Their presence here is merely a rope that holds her back.

Just then, the voice of the Godwind Academy suddenly came from the side.

"Lord Douluo, since this is an internal matter of the Spirit Hall, we don't need to linger. May we leave first?" A teacher from the Godwind Academy bowed deeply.

Qian Daoliu's aura was so strong that it was almost suffocating them.

"...Um!"

Without understanding the situation, the teachers at the Godwind Academy were unsure and hesitated.

"If that's the case, then please leave as soon as possible!" Bibi Dong said expressionlessly.

The teachers of the Godwind Academy were overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, leading their students away from the back. Flender's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quickly bowed, just like Godwind Academy, and soon led his students away as well.

Behind him, Qian Daoliu looked at Shrek with a meaningful gaze, then turned to Bibi Dong. However, Bibi Dong's gaze was fixed on the audience, and she heard him give a cold snort, but said nothing more.

As for the members of the Spirit Hall Team, they were all dumbfounded as they stared at the figure standing opposite the four Titled Douluo below the arena.

Having recovered some of their strength and Soul Power, Hu Liena and Xie Yue had strange looks in their eyes. They were shocked and bitter at the same time. What kind of monster had they faced?

"Don't be discouraged, just watch closely, you will all be like this in the future," Bibi Dong said gently, soothing their hearts.

But everyone knew that her words were just a consolation; even if they became so powerful in the future, they would still be unable to surpass this person's figure.

They had already been left far behind at the starting line, by a huge margin. Hu Lina felt bitter but unwilling to give up. She looked intently at the field below, wanting to see and witness how far she could go.

Below the stage, the scene was already chaotic. The Snake Lance Douluo took five steps back before stopping, looking at Fu Hua with shock in his eyes. He was Titled Douluo who mainly focused on attack! He had actually been defeated by a Soul King in terms of strength.

Utter humiliation

Enraged, Serpent Spear Douluo Yu Long thrust his spear forward once more, stomping his foot. The arena roared, cracks appearing on its surface.

The figure rushed towards Fu Hua with lightning speed, the spear tip once again thrusting straight at her.

A gasp rang out from behind the others. None of the four of them could overcome their opponent, even though they weren't using their full strength; one person alone...

The gaze shifted to the high platform, but Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong's eyes remained expressionless.

Since no one above said anything, they wouldn't say anything either. This was a basic rule for survival in the Spirit Hall. The other three just watched as Yu Long charged toward Fu Hua.

This time, Yu Long used his full strength. What a sight it was when a Titled Douluo went all out!

The wind surged and the air was filled with a tremendous surge.

A violent tornado formed around Yu Long, piercing straight out with sharp force.

The spear flashed like a dragon, its roar like the croaking of snakes.

Dragon and snake dancing

A single strike, a strike without any Soul Skill involved.

Simple and unadorned, yet incredibly powerful.

Fu Hua's eyes narrowed, the sharp point of the Snake Lance tip piercing her brow.

Even before the stab landed, I could already feel its sharpness.

A surge of Soul Power, like a terrifying wave, rushed towards us, rolling in.

Fu Hua raised both hands horizontally, palms facing outwards, a surge of power welling up, wind swirling around him, and invisible energy gathering.

Its momentum was like thunder, its aura like a sharp blade.

Inch Power • Thunderclap

An invisible sword aura surged forth, clashing with the sharp tip of the Snake Lance Douluo's spear.

They were evenly matched, neither willing to yield, yet there was a clear distinction between the strong and the weak.

A fierce wind surged, sword energy raged, cutting into skin and causing waves of pain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent aura swirled between the two, and Snake Lance Douluo was once again forced back five steps. Fu Hua shuddered, instantly dissipating the powerful force of the Snake Lance Douluo's attack.

Snake Lance Douluo VS Fu Hua

On one hand, they suffered another defeat.

This time, not only Serpent Spear Douluo Yu Long was shocked, but also the other three.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Stingray Douluo all looked shocked, their eyes constantly shifting in color.

"Is this person really Soul King?" Chrysanthemum Douluo asked solemnly.

"I thought the Grand Elder was exaggerating, but it turns out it's true." The Stingray Douluo's face was gloomy, though even without showing any emotion, that was the gist of it.

"Four Titled Douluo against one Soul King —she's probably the only one on the continent capable of that."

"Hmph! Whether it is or not, I'm staying here today."

"Gah! Kill, kill her!" Ghost Douluo's tone was sinister.

This was the second clash between Snake Lance Douluo and Fu Hua, yet he still ended in defeat, leaving him even more furious and humiliated.

This time, he used all his strength! Even without using Soul Skill, it was impossible for a Soul King to withstand it.

Yu Long frowned and gripped the Snake Lance tightly.

This was his Martial Soul, the very source of his power, yet at this moment, the weapon was trembling uncontrollably, seemingly subdued by another force.

How is that possible? That's his Martial Soul!

Fu Hua frowned as well. If this continued, even her stamina would be exhausted by the Spirit Hall, and...

Glancing at the high platform

That was the place she truly feared.

The power surpassed that of Titled Douluo

P. S.: My crystal sank, and my Lunar Eclipse is gone again.