"How could this be?! The old goat actually lost so completely in a head-on attack!"
Niu Gao, Tai Tan, and Bai He were stunned, their faces filled with shock.
They knew all too well how fierce Yang Wudi was in frontal attacks!
He was practically unmatched among Soul Douluos!
Yet Tang Yu was actually even more formidable than Yang Wudi?
"A mere Soul Emperor actually crushed me in a frontal clash... What kind of monster is this kid?" Yang Wudi stood frozen, staring at his slightly trembling hand in utter disbelief.
"Surprised? This is nothing."
"Yang Wudi, let me tell you: in a direct contest of strength, I wouldn't fear even an ordinary Title Douluo, much less an eighty-second-level Soul Douluo like you."
"If you don't use your full strength, you can't beat me in today's battle," Tang Yu said calmly.
Tang Yu no longer had any weaknesses. He could fight any kind of soul master. Strength, speed, defense, Spiritual Power—he was powerful in every aspect!
What was more, Yang Wudi's strongest point was also Tang Yu's strongest and most terrifying aspect.
Yang Wudi was deeply unconvinced. "I refuse to believe that a kid who hasn't even reached Soul Saint can be stronger than me!"
"Kid! I'm getting serious now!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Weapon Soul True Body!"
Yang Wudi finally entered his Martial Soul Avatar state, bringing his attack power to its peak.
His formidable aura made Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, Shui Bing'er, and the others watching from the sidelines feel afraid.
"What a terrifying aura. Is Yang Wudi really only level eighty-two? This pressure doesn't feel any weaker than that of a Title-level powerhouse," Shui Bing'er said solemnly.
"Indeed. He is truly very strong." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.
"Again, kid!"
Yang Wudi thrust his spear forward once more.
His attacks