Douluo's Peerless: Became Huo Yuhao's Golden Finger!

First Soul Skill: Dragon's Fire!

Second Soul Skill: Dragon's Wrath!

Her right fist transformed into a flaming dragon claw and struck at Wang Dong with a dragon's roar!

"Rip—"

Yet Wu Feng's clothes burst apart first, revealing a lovely figure comparable to that of a sixteen-year-old girl, her elastic clothing stretched into exaggerated curves.

Had it been another man, he would have been hard-controlled to some extent.

Unfortunately, it was Wang Dong.

Wang Dong did not even use a Soul Skill. Her body half-turned in midair as her right leg lashed out like lightning, colliding fiercely with the dragon claw.

"Bang!"

Wang Dong swayed in the air, turning to disperse the force while circulating it through her body before channeling it into a kick from her left leg.

Wu Feng swung her claw again to meet it, but Wang Dong turned again to disperse the force, borrowed it, and whipped her leg out!

After three exchanges, Wu Feng was exhausted and fell from the air.

Wang Dong closed in on her voluntarily, using the same routine, while the power of her whip kicks grew greater and greater.

"Is that a combat technique similar to the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer?" Ning Tian called out. "Don't let her stick to you—retreat!"

Wu Feng's response was—was retreating something she could do just because Ning Tian said so?

As Wang Dong repeatedly flipped from side to side, a current of air locked onto her. If she tried to break away now, she would definitely take a vicious kick head-on!

Nanmen Yun'er saw her predicament and lunged over.

Second Soul Skill: Jade Slash!

She locked onto Wang Dong, preventing her from dispersing force.

First Soul Skill: Jadeite Blade!

Her hands turned into emerald-green long blades and slashed straight at Wang Dong's wings!

Wu Feng coordinated by attacking fiercely with her claws, leaving Wang Dong no chance to deal with them separately.

Xiao Xiao promptly played the Nine Phoenix Coming Ceremony Flute, trying to buy Wang Dong a chance to catch her breath.

But Ning Tian had anticipated it. Second Soul Skill: Control Release descended in advance.

The slowing effect had barely taken hold before it was neutralized.

Xiao Xiao stomped her foot. Damn it!

They had seen right through her!

By comparison.

Huo Yuhao stood calmly, showing no intention of making a move.

The besieged Wang Dong moved.

She spread her wings to block Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er's vision, abandoned her legs, and wrapped her fists in dense Soul Power as she met the flaming dragon claw.

It seemed as though she intended to abandon defense and deal with Wu Feng first.

But just before they collided head-on, Wang Dong spread her hands like snakes and coiled them around Wu Feng's fist. She folded her wings, curled up, and rolled sideways, pulling Wu Feng along and throwing her backward.

Straight into Nanmen Yun'er's slash!

The flaming dragon claw and emerald hand blade were about to clash violently. Under their full-power attacks, neither girl could withdraw in time and could only desperately shift their attacks aside.

They narrowly avoided killing each other.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, their hearts leaped into their throats again!

—The enhancements on their bodies had vanished!

Could it be—

They hurriedly turned toward Ning Tian, only to find Wang Dong's wings crossed like guillotine blades against Ning Tian's snow-white neck.

Under these circumstances, Ning Tian naturally could not continue supporting them. She waved at Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er, who were about to rush over.

"We lost this match."

Wang Yan announced the result at the right time.

Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er said nothing, merely staring intensely at Wang Dong.

How disgusting!

This girl was like a loach, slippery beyond belief.

They could neither hit nor catch her, and the moment they let their guard down, their home base got stolen!

"That just now was also the Sacred Fire Cult's Tai Chi Intent." Wang Dong smiled. "Want to learn it? Join the Sacred Fire Cult, and we'll teach you!"

Ning Tian's heart stirred.

As a support-system Soul Master and a woman, only heaven knew how much she wanted to be able to "stand tall" herself!

Apart from her Second Soul Skill at the beginning, Wang Dong had not used a single Soul Ring for the rest of the fight.

That was enough to prove the power of Tai Chi Fist.

Perhaps she could give it a try?

"Hey!"

Wu Feng rushed over and roared—

"Ning Tian has already admitted defeat, so why are you still holding her?"

"Let her go!"

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Finally Meeting Dai Huabin, Huo Yuhao's Choice

Wang Dong frowned.

Her impression of Wu Feng, whose figure and temper were both fiery, worsened by several degrees.

Seeing that the atmosphere was off, Ning Tian stepped forward and inserted herself between them.

"Wang Dong was only inviting me to join the Sacred Fire Cult. Wu Feng, don't misunderstand."

The anger on Wu Feng's face eased slightly, but her expression remained dark.

Clearly, she was still unconvinced about Wang Dong's earlier "body" stealing their home base.

At that moment.

Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao ran over, afraid that Wang Dong would be outnumbered.

After hearing what had happened.

Huo Yuhao disliked Wu Feng somewhat.

But Ning Tian was from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If he could recruit her into the Sacred Fire Cult, it should bring quite a bit of Luck Value, right?

"Little Yuhao, send Wu Feng a message through spiritual transmission."

Hearing Zhuge Lan's words, Huo Yuhao's expression turned strange.

He glanced at Wu Feng and Ning Tian before activating spiritual power for a spiritual transmission.

—It was only one-way spiritual transmission. He no longer needed to activate Spiritual Detection Sharing.

Huo Yuhao: Wu Feng, our Sacred Fire Cult advocates freedom and supports bravely pursuing true love, including love between people of the same sex.

Wu Feng looked around in shock and uncertainty, then met Huo Yuhao's smiling gaze.

Was it you?

Huo Yuhao: It was me.

Was that true?

Huo Yuhao: It was true.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Feng grabbed Ning Tian's arm.

"Ning Tian, this Sacred Fire Cult sounds pretty interesting. How about we give it a try?"

"That move Wang Dong used just now was called Tai Chi Fist, right?"

"It's really powerful. I want to learn it!"

Ning Tian had already been tempted, and then her close friend persuaded her as well.

"Alright then. Including Nanmen Yun'er, can we give it a try?"

"Of course." Huo Yuhao nodded firmly. "Gather in front of the freshman dormitory building at noon. We'll teach everyone together then."

With the arrangement settled.

The two teams quickly left the field to make room for the teams behind them.

This made Wang Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

If they still refused to move, he would not be able to hold on much longer.

For the next two matches, Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong fought together and, as usual, ended the battles using only Tai Chi Fist.

Other than activating Spiritual Detection Sharing, Huo Yuhao did not move his feet once throughout.

—No one else was stupid. They had some hope in a three-against-two, but why provoke Mu En's disciple too?

The team successfully entered the top four, and the morning's freshman assessment ended.

The students flooded toward the cafeteria for lunch. Ninety percent already had their results, leaving only the finals that afternoon.

Greetings rang out constantly as Huo Yuhao's group walked along.

"Class monitor, good luck taking the freshman championship!"

"Wang Dong, you're amazing! How did you get a third Soul Ring that's ten thousand years old?"

"Xiao Xiao is the truly amazing one! She turned a control-system role into an assault-system one by force!"

"Come to think of it, Huo Yuhao hasn't made a move at all, has he?"

"No way, no way! Does anyone actually think our class monitor is weak?"

"That's hard to say."

Huo Yuhao responded only to the friendly remarks and directly ignored the doubts.

Only the weak rushed to prove themselves. He did not need outsiders' approval.

However—

Someone could not hold back anymore!

"Buzz—"

A powerful aura descended, staggering the gossiping freshmen.

Ma Xiaotao walked over with six Soul Rings active, sweeping an unhappy gaze over them.

"I already said Little Yuhao is under my protection. You still dare to spout nonsense here?"

"If I catch you again next time, report yourselves to the infirmary!"

"Get lost!"

More than half the people around them instantly scattered.

Ma Xiaotao came to Huo Yuhao's side and muttered—

"You're just going to listen to that? Not do anything?"

"If the class monitor hadn't stopped me, I would have rushed over and challenged them to a duel already!" Xiao Xiao raised her little fists.

"I remembered every one of them. Anyone who remains after the freshman assessment, I'll challenge them one by one." Wang Dong was even more ruthless.

"They're irrelevant people. Instead of wasting time on them, you might as well cultivate a little more." Huo Yuhao smiled. "Still, thank you, Sister Xiao Tao. My ears can finally have some peace for a while."