Self Martial Soul Fusion Skill
As it turned out, Huo Yuhao's judgment was correct.
The place he chose was the final "Core Circle" of this assessment.
With Shen Yi's control, the Training Ground is gradually shrinking, driving the survivors into this area.
The number of people remaining dwindled, from dozens to a dozen, and from a dozen to single digits.
They appeared one after another in the open space. No one ran away anymore, no one hid anymore, because they had nowhere else to go.
However, the remaining few people did not compete for the final class monitor position, because they were all watching the battle between Huo Yuhao and Wu Siduo.
Their eyes were all fixed on the two figures in the middle of the field, one attacking and one defending, as if watching a carefully choreographed performance.
They thought Wu Siduo was from the Fourth Ring, was strong enough, but she was no match for Huo Yuhao at all.
Every attack she launched missed its mark, every Soul Skill she used was neutralized; her fierce offensive was like child's play in front of Huo Yuhao.
Although Huo Yuhao did not attack directly, he only dodged and retreated.
But anyone with eyes can see that the two are not on the same level at all.
This was also the first time everyone had directly experienced Huo Yuhao's strength, which was indeed "awe-inspiring".
Those who had initially thought "perhaps we could fight" fell silent.
Those who had previously thought that "being number one on the Youth Genius Ranking is just an empty title" have now fallen silent.
They looked at the boy in the arena with his hands behind his back, at his composed demeanor, at his effortless expression, and only one thought remained in their minds: invincible!
Huo Yuhao lightly touched the ground with his feet, and his whole body floated backward.
Her movements were as light as a swallow, and in an instant she had created a distance of several meters between herself and Wu Siduo.
His gaze fell on Wu Siduo, whose breathing was somewhat rapid, and he said calmly, "If this is all the strength you have, then our battle can end here."
Wu Siduo took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.
A resolute glint flashed in her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.
Then, a dazzling platinum light suddenly appeared on her body.
At the same time, the four purple Soul Ring that were originally under her feet suddenly turned into one.
At that moment, others may not have seen it clearly.
But nothing escaped Huo Yuhao's eyes; his Spirit Eyes saw every detail clearly.
He clearly observed that Wu Siduo's body was covered with a layer of white fur.
Her aura also changed noticeably; the dark, Nether aura weakened, replaced by a wild, domineering one.
Over the years, Huo Yuhao has also conducted in-depth research on martial spirits. He has read countless ancient books, seen many martial spirits, and is very familiar with the characteristics and changes of various martial spirits.
He quickly realized that Wu Siduo's martial soul had changed; she had switched martial souls!
The words "Twin Martial Souls" instantly appeared in his mind.
Wu Siduo actually possesses Twin Martial Souls!
This explains why she ranked ninth on the Youth Genius Ranking; her talent with Twin Martial Souls, coupled with her four-ring cultivation, certainly deserved that ranking.
But her other spirit only has one Soul Ring, so even if she switches spirits, she still wouldn't be his match.
Huo Yuhao thought to himself, but then he noticed something unusual.
Because the dark aura on Wu Siduo's body did not disappear, but intertwined with the wild platinum light, like water and fire merging, yin and yang coexisting.
The black and white gold colors gradually merged, and the two different forces became one at this moment.
A layer of dark gold emanated from her body, its light deep and restrained, like the luster of metal.
Her white fur began to become translucent, like threads made of crystal.
Then she bent over, and she vanished completely.
The figure, like a reflection in water, was scattered by the wind and vanished into nothingness.
Instead, there was a strange White Tiger with a completely transparent body!
The White Tiger was not large, about the size of an ordinary tiger, and its entire body was transparent, as if it had been carved from crystal.
It stood there, exuding a chilling aura.
Huo Yuhao, who had remained calm until now, finally changed his expression.
On that handsome face, composure and calmness were instantly replaced by surprise.
Shock was clearly visible in his eyes, and memories from the past flooded back.
That was two years ago, three months after he Shrek Academy ten thousand years ago.
During the Shrek Academy freshman competition, he faced off against his "older brother," Dai Huabin.
Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu unleashed the "Hell White Tiger," a Martial Soul Fusion Skill passed down from their respective families.
The scene he saw then was almost identical to what he was seeing now, with the same transparent texture and the same White Tiger shape.
So in an instant, he deduced that Wu Siduo was using the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hell White Tiger!
But... isn't Martial Soul Fusion Skill something that requires two Soul Master to perform?
How could Ke Wu Siduo use it all by herself?
This completely defies common sense, the Martial Soul Theory, and all the knowledge he possesses.
It's understandable that Huo Yuhao was shocked by something that was beyond his comprehension.
However, he had no time to think about these things at the moment, because Wu Siduo had already launched an attack.
The Hell White Tiger, over five meters long, leaped into the air with all four claws, and in a flash, pounced on Huo Yuhao opposite it.
Its speed was astonishing; its enormous body left a transparent afterimage in the air.
The sharp tiger claws slashed through the air, creating gusts of wind and even a piercing screech.
Wherever the tiger's claws passed, the air was torn apart, leaving visible white streaks.
Huo Yuhao immediately realized that the Hell White Tiger's attack power was comparable to that of Soul Emperor.
The oppressive feeling and the imposing aura were far beyond what Four-Ring Soul Ancestor should be capable of.
However, we are still far from being able to deal with him.
Although he looked surprised, he did not panic.
Ultimately, Martial Soul Fusion Skill is simply two Soul Master Martial Soul Fusion together in a specific way.
It's a delicate balance, like two streams merging into the same river, requiring the fusion of both parties' Soul Power, Divine Power, and martial soul attributes.
Therefore, the best way to deal with a powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill is not to confront it head-on, but to find a way to disrupt the balance of the opponent's Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Once that balance is broken, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill will collapse on its own, like a house whose foundation has been removed.
In this respect, Spirit Type Soul Master have a natural advantage.
Mental attacks are invisible and formless, striking directly at the soul, and are most capable of disrupting that delicate balance.
With Huo Yuhao's high-level Spirit Abyss Realm Divine Power, a single Soul Shock would be enough to release Wu Siduo from her Martial Soul Fusion Skill state.
But Huo Yuhao ultimately did not do so.
In that instant, he recalled Wu Siduo's stubborn and determined gaze from before.
In those eyes, there was resentment, longing, and a yearning for something stronger.
Therefore, Huo Yuhao decided to defeat her head-on with his own strength.
However, the Soul Skill of his Spirit Eyes Martial Soul were all too "insidious," each one a bizarre and unpredictable method that was difficult to defend against, and not exactly honorable.
However, the Ice Jade Scorpion Martial Soul cannot be used freely even after ten thousand years.
Finally, he flicked his right hand, and a Soul Guidance Longsword appeared in his hand.
The sword is long and slender, its silver blade shimmering with a cold luster in the sunlight.
Huo Yuhao's figure flashed, and with a light step, he easily dodged an attack from the Hell White Tiger.
The enormous tiger claw swept past him, creating a gust of wind that made his clothes flutter loudly.
The Hell White Tiger missed its first attack, turned around and pounced again, its mouth wide open, fangs bared, carrying a ferocious power that seemed intent on tearing everything apart.
This time, Huo Yuhao did not dodge.
Six Soul Ring appeared one after another beneath his feet, six jet-black Soul Ring swirling around him, radiating a deep and restrained light.
His aura surged dramatically in an instant, like gunpowder that had been ignited and exploded with a roar.
That imposing and fierce aura even overshadowed the ferocity of the Hell White Tiger, causing the onlookers to tremble involuntarily.
Seeing the Hell White Tiger pouncing towards him, Huo Yuhao's Sword Intent surged forth.
There were no fancy sword moves, no elegant sword techniques; he simply thrust his longsword forward horizontally.
A single, horizontal thrust.
Simple and direct, yet it contains a power of returning to simplicity.
That sword strike seemed to transcend time and space, aiming directly at the Hell White Tiger's brow.