One Against Seven

Instant defeat!

An indisputable instant defeat.

Shui Bing'er's performance sent a jolt through the teams that had never seen her fight before.

Her opponent might not have been a Soul Ancestor, but he had not been far from it.

Yet someone like that had been defeated by Shui Bing'er without even the slightest ability to fight back. Just how strong was Shui Bing'er?

However, Shui Bing'er's subsequent performance quickly answered that question. In every battle, she easily froze her opponent before knocking them off the Arena.

Even against Hagen Dazs Academy's two Soul Ancestors, Shui Bing'er only needed to put in a little more effort before claiming victory.

"Damn, Shui Bing'er is strong."

In Shrek's section, Oscar sucked in a sharp breath as he watched Shui Bing'er dominate the Arena.

Although he was a food-type Soul Master and battles like this had nothing to do with him, he could still imagine the pressure Hagen Dazs Kingdom was under right now.

At that moment, Xiao Wu suddenly spoke to Ma Hongjun beside her. "Ma Hongjun, your Martial Soul is also a Phoenix. Why does it feel like you're so much weaker than Shui Bing'er?"

Before Ma Hongjun could answer, Dai Mubai said disdainfully, "How can a guy who visits brothels every day compare to Shui Bing'er? He even dared to boast during the last match. He really didn't know his own limits."

Ma Hongjun's face immediately flushed red at those words. He retorted, "That was because my Martial Soul had flaws before, so I..."

"Blaming your Martial Soul? You're no different now."

Ning Rongrong sneered. Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu nodded as well, their gazes toward Ma Hongjun filled with contempt.

Ma Hongjun often slipped out in the middle of the night. Everyone at Shrek knew exactly where he went.

Just then, Hagen Dazs's final student was also defeated by Shui Bing'er. The Referee's voice immediately rang out. "All seven students of Hagen Dazs Academy have been defeated. The winner is Skywater Academy!"

Seeing this, Hagen Dazs Academy's teachers covered their eyes. They had never expected Hagen Dazs Academy to become the first academy to be defeated one against seven. What a humiliation.

On the other side, Shui Bing'er returned to Skywater Academy's section and said to Shui Wuchen, "Hehe! Brother, how was my performance?"

She had achieved the feat of defeating seven opponents alone. Other than her, how many people present could do such a thing?

"Not bad." Shui Wuchen replied with a smile.

Among all the participating academies, Shui Bing'er's level was already the highest apart from his and Feng Xiaotian's. A higher level brought not only greater combat strength, but also greater Soul Power.

Why did Blazing Fire Academy need to send out both Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu to defeat Fabia Academy, a team with only one Soul Ancestor? One of the main reasons was that Huo Wushuang did not have enough Soul Power.

Shui Bing'er did not have that concern. At level forty-six, her Soul Power reserves far exceeded Huo Wushuang's. Combined with her powerful control and low combat expenditure, she truly held a major advantage in one-on-one battles like these.

At that moment, in Godwind Academy's section, Feng Xiaotian stroked his chin and smiled after watching Shui Bing'er's performance. "Interesting. Headmaster, let me compete today."

"You're competing?"

Feng Qingcang was slightly taken aback. "Didn't you say you weren't planning to compete today, Xiaotian?"

"It's nothing. I just want to experience what it feels like to defeat seven opponents alone."

Just then, the Referee happened to call Godwind Academy's name. Feng Xiaotian rose with a smile and walked toward the Arena.

When everyone present saw Feng Xiaotian stand up, their gazes all focused on him.

As one of the two acknowledged Soul Kings in this Promotion Tournament, Feng Xiaotian had long been listed as a key target of attention by the various academies. Thus, there was not a single student present who did not recognize him.

Tang San's expression also turned solemn at this sight. In his estimation, Feng Xiaotian was an enemy he had to defeat. Yet Feng Xiaotian had rarely made a move before this, and this series of matches might allow him to see part of Feng Xiaotian's strength.

"Gulp."

Across the Arena, Feng Xiaotian's opponent unconsciously swallowed when he saw that it was Feng Xiaotian who had stepped onto the stage.

Was this for real? A Soul Elder like him had to fight a Soul King?

After seeing his opponent's reaction, Feng Xiaotian folded his arms and said, "I'll stand still and let you have three moves. Go ahead!"

Hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, his opponent's eyes immediately lit up. He instantly used Martial Soul Possession, his body turning into a black shadow as he charged toward Feng Xiaotian.

Yet Feng Xiaotian's expression did not change in the face of the attack. He kept his arms folded, showing no intention of dodging.

The next moment, his opponent rushed before Feng Xiaotian, and his third Soul Ring lit up at once.

The opponent's right hand was wrapped in a black membrane. With all his strength, he threw a heavy punch at Feng Xiaotian's stomach.

Just as he thought Feng Xiaotian would pay for his arrogance, his expression changed abruptly in the next instant.

He discovered that although his punch had clearly landed on Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian had not taken even half a step back. Even his expression had not changed in the slightest, as though the attack had been completely ineffective.

Unwilling to accept it, he hurriedly launched several more frenzied attacks at Feng Xiaotian's stomach. Yet none of them had any effect, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.

Then Feng Xiaotian's disdainful voice came. "A Soul Skill like that, and you're not ashamed to use it?"

With that, Feng Xiaotian casually threw a punch. It looked effortless, as if he was not even exerting strength. Yet the instant his opponent touched that punch, he was sent flying dozens of meters and fell straight off the Arena.

Everyone present widened their eyes at the sight, utterly incredulous.

"How is that possible?"

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and a storm surged within his heart.

Feng Xiaotian had not even used a Soul Skill. With his body alone, he had defeated a high-level Soul Elder with one punch, and so effortlessly at that.

Could a Soul King really be that powerful?

Only Shui Wuchen raised an eyebrow, a trace of surprise appearing in his gaze toward Feng Xiaotian.

"Interesting. It seems Feng Xiaotian's progress over these years has far exceeded my expectations!"

Shui Wuchen had originally believed Feng Xiaotian's combat strength to be no more than that of a peak Soul King. But now, it seemed the other man had surpassed that realm.

Beside Shui Wuchen, Shui Bing'er also watched Feng Xiaotian with a solemn expression.

This Feng Xiaotian seemed a little too powerful.

Although he was already twenty-four years old, it was still enough to leave people shocked.

On the Arena, after blasting his opponent off the stage, Feng Xiaotian looked toward the opponent's academy and said flatly, "Next!"