Douluo: I Won't Accept Your Confession—If I Change My Heart, Why Cry?
Chapter 36

Useless Trash

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Black Fiend actually proposed a one-on-one duel, which was exactly what Feng Xiaotian wanted.

The Black and White Twin Fiends were level 47 and level 48 respectively. If they attacked together, they would indeed be difficult to handle.

Although Feng Xiaotian was only level 45, he had a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting him.

Therefore, in a one-on-one duel, Feng Xiaotian feared neither of the Black and White Twin Fiends.

It would be best if he could take one of them out during the duel.

Feng Xiaotian stepped forward and sneered disdainfully.

"Since you want a one-on-one duel, I'll gladly oblige!"

"Good! Haha~ Move aside, everyone! If I don't beat the shit out of you, then I'm not Black Fiend!"

After Black Fiend spoke, the teammates behind him all retreated.

Feng Xiaotian turned back to look at his own teammates, signaling for them not to worry.

They also stepped back, clearing space for the two to fight.

Manager Ao watched everything unfold, feeling somewhat excited.

Feng Xiaotian's courage in the face of a powerful enemy reminded him of Tang San.

"Will he achieve final victory like Tang San did?"

"I'm afraid that might be difficult."

"Could there be an unexpected surprise? Could it be that I underestimated him from the very beginning?"

Manager Ao hesitated over whether he should call a stop or let the two continue.

If he allowed them to duel first, the classic scene of fourteen Soul Masters simultaneously unleashing their martial souls and releasing their Soul Rings might not happen.

Just as Manager Ao was pondering this, the spectator stands suddenly erupted.

Everyone was fired up.

"Look, the two captains are going to duel!"

"We got lucky tonight. First a one-on-one duel, then a team battle. It's like buying two tickets for the price of one. Totally worth it!"

"Black Fiend! Black Fiend!"

"Rip that pretty boy apart!"

Manager Ao had not expected the audience to react so fiercely.

Perhaps they were used to watching team battles and wanted to see something different.

Since that was the case, he would not step in to stop them and would let the two continue.

Most of the audience supported Black Fiend, while only a small number supported Feng Xiaotian.

This made Black Fiend even more smug.

"Did you hear that? They want to see me rip you apart. They paid good money, so how could I not satisfy them? Haha~"

"Martial Soul, unleash!"

Black Fiend suddenly roared. The muscles all over his body instantly swelled, and he spread both arms out to his sides, releasing his martial soul, the Iron Horn Bull.

The enormous Iron Horn Bull attached itself to Black Fiend's body, making him look imposing and ferocious.

One white, one yellow, and two purple Soul Rings—four in total. Nothing particularly remarkable.

Seeing this, Huo Wushuang could not help bursting into loud laughter as he mocked, "Brother Tian was right. You really are a bunch of talentless trash. At your age, you're still only at Soul Sect level and haven't even achieved a top-tier Soul Ring Configuration. What a disgrace!"

Huo Wushuang's mockery was heard clearly by the people opposite him and the nearby spectators.

It enraged Black Fiend.

"You're courting death! Once I deal with him, I'll settle the score with you!"

At that moment, Feng Xiaotian also released his martial soul, the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf.

A faint layer of cyan light enveloped Feng Xiaotian, and his body underwent obvious changes. Amid a series of cracking bones, his muscles and skeleton expanded at the same time, making his body grow much larger.

The long hair on his head was also dyed cyan, while a wolf head emerged from each of his left and right shoulders.

The spectators present were instantly stunned at the sight.

"That's a top-tier mutated Beast Soul, the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf!"

"No wonder he wasn't afraid of Black Fiend at all."

The mutated Gale Twin-Headed Wolf Beast Soul naturally suppressed the ordinary Beast Soul, the Iron Horn Bull.

While everyone was still astonished, Feng Xiaotian immediately released his Soul Rings.

Two yellow, one purple, and one black Soul Ring revolved around Feng Xiaotian's body.

This Soul Ring Configuration was exceedingly rare, already surpassing the top-tier Soul Ring Configuration.

This sight shocked every spectator present once more.

They found it hard to believe that the young man who appeared to be at a disadvantage on the platform not only possessed a top-tier mutated Beast Soul, but also had a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.

They no longer clamored for Black Fiend to tear Feng Xiaotian apart.

Looking at the two on the platform, Manager Ao widened his eyes in shock.

"Feng Xiaotian's Fourth Soul Ring is actually a Ten Thousand Year black Soul Ring. How did he manage that? No wonder he wasn't afraid at all when facing the Black and White Twin Fiends. This is where his confidence comes from. Perhaps he really can achieve results as glorious as Tang San's, or even break the records Tang San left behind."

At that thought, a trace of pleasant surprise flashed through Manager Ao's heart.

At this moment, Black Fiend, with Soul Power at level 47, was actually somewhat flustered when facing Feng Xiaotian, whose Soul Power was only level 45.

He finally understood why he had been at a disadvantage when exchanging blows with Feng Xiaotian.

Whether it was martial soul or Soul Rings, he lagged far behind Feng Xiaotian.

Of course, he was still somewhat confident. After all, he was already in his thirties, and his combat experience was far richer than that of a young brat.

"So what if you have a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring? I'll still kill you!"

As Black Fiend spoke, he launched his First Soul Skill, Iron Bull Fist, at Feng Xiaotian.

A fist like forged steel came hurtling toward Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian showed no fear at all and used Wind God Leg to meet Black Fiend head-on.

Although Wind God Leg was not a Soul Skill, it could still be infused with Soul Power. Combined with Feng Xiaotian's incredible speed, its power was naturally formidable.

Black Fiend gained no advantage whatsoever. He then used his Second Soul Skill, Invincible Bull Horn.

It possessed even fiercer impact force than Iron Bull Fist.

Feng Xiaotian could not be bothered to waste time on him and directly used Wind Blade Cage.

In an instant, a fierce gale rose.

Countless spinning wind blades wrapped around Black Fiend.

Xiao Luo was beside himself with excitement.

"It's here! The boss's Wind Blade Cage is here!"

Huo Wushuang gave a cold smile.

"Hmph! Let's see where that big idiot can run now!"

The spectators in the stands were once again stunned.

"What is that? What a terrifying storm!"

"Black Fiend has been swept into the storm. We can't see anything!"

Watching the scene on the platform, Manager Ao smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

As Feng Xiaotian exerted more force, the wind blades spun faster and faster, and the Wind Blade Cage grew smaller and smaller.

"Ahhh~~"

Black Fiend's furious roar came from within the Wind Blade Cage. He seemed to have used an even more powerful Soul Skill.

Suddenly, a powerful shockwave burst outward in all directions across the Soul Fighting Platform, shattering the Wind Blade Cage.

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