Zhao Zilong reached out and stopped Yu Tianheng, saying seriously, "Let me do it! This is a Martial Soul Fusion Skill—you can't block it." With that, Zhao Zilong leaped straight toward Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu in the air.
"Zilong..." Meng Yiran was startled when she saw Zhao Zilong rush over.
"Don't go over there. Zilong must have a way," Yu Tianheng said, immediately grabbing Meng Yiran.
Now, they could only place their hopes on Zhao Zilong. Just as he had said, even the Elephant Armored Academy, famed for its defense, had been unable to withstand this Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Could he really block it? Even if he did, he would surely be seriously injured.
At that moment, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu had also reached their limit in controlling the Ice Phoenix. They simply let it fly toward Zhao Zilong.
In midair, Soul Power began pouring out from Zhao Zilong's entire body as he started spinning rapidly.
Eight Trigrams Palm: Heavenly Return.
Boom, boom... The Ice Phoenix collided with Zhao Zilong. The instant they made contact, the entire Ice Phoenix shattered, its ice and frigid air forming a freezing current that engulfed the whole arena.
Outside in the stands, the barrier had already been coated in ice when Skywater Academy used Ice Snow Falling. As a result, the spectators could not see what was happening inside at all.
After the explosion ended, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu had exhausted all their Soul Power by pouring it into the Ice Phoenix. The girls of Skywater Academy stared into the white mist, watching a figure slowly emerge. It was Zhao Zilong. Yet Zhao Zilong walked out completely uninjured—not even his clothes had been damaged.
"How is that possible? My Ice Phoenix didn't affect you at all?" Shui Bing'er stared at