Effortless Crushing!

At this moment, Tang San immediately released his Martial Soul. Blue Silver Grass sprouted from his body, and two spirit rings emerged.

Two yellow spirit rings.

Xiao Wu also released her Martial Soul; rabbit ears sprouted from her head, and she also revealed two spirit rings.

Kamisato Ayaka released her katana Martial Soul. The next moment, a flash of white light flickered, and an endless chill permeated the entire space.

Two spirit rings emerged from Kamisato Ayaka. When the crowd saw her spirit rings, they were instantly struck with immense shock.

Two spirit rings appeared on Kamisato Ayaka. The first was yellow, but the second, surprisingly, was a purple thousand-year spirit ring, just like Chen Feng's.

Chen Feng also released the same spirit rings, and the Purple Nether Divine Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

"What?"

"Both of their second spirit rings are thousand-year ones?"

"How is this possible?"

"This is too terrifying!"

Below, the spectators in the stands began to watch Chen Feng and Kamisato Ayaka with extreme horror.

After releasing her Martial Soul, Kamisato Ayaka looked at Chen Feng and smiled, "I can fight side-by-side with the Traveler again!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, looked at Kamisato, and nodded, "Mm."

At this moment, Tang San and Xiao Wu faced Chen Feng and Kamisato Ayaka. Tang San's face revealed a look of confidence.

After all, this was his best opportunity to deal with Chen Feng.

Because this time, he still had his hidden weapon, the Dragon Whisker Needle, left unused, so he was certain he could defeat Chen Feng.

The match began.

Xiao Wu tapped her toes on the ground, her body floating upward. Tang San supported her feet with his right hand, and Xiao Wu stood on one leg on his right shoulder, striking a pose like a golden rooster standing on one leg.

Having been together for many years, their coordination was extremely tacit. The moment she stepped onto Tang San's shoulder, she had already completed her rabbit Martial Soul Possession. Her sharp gaze locked onto the rapidly approaching opponent; once a flaw appeared, it would be the moment for her to leap down and launch her Soft Technique.

Blue-black Blue Silver Grass surged out, transforming into countless vines that rushed toward Chen Feng!

Tang San narrowed his eyes, his spirit and energy reaching their peak. With a wave of his right hand, a vast expanse of Blue Silver Grass, carrying a sharp, piercing aura, swarmed toward Chen Feng from all directions.

"Let me handle this." Kamisato Ayaka let out a cold snort, a layer of icy coldness flickering in her eyes as she suddenly took a step forward.

"Spirit Skill: Kamisato Art: Hyouka."

Instantly, the surrounding air fluctuated violently with her step, and the temperature in the entire room seemed to drop by several degrees.

The next moment, the frost released by Kamisato Ayaka surged forward, and the Blue Silver Grass was instantly frozen solid.

At this time, Xiao Wu, who was on Tang San's shoulder, suddenly lunged down, rushing toward Chen Feng just as they had coordinated to deal with Zhao Wuji.

"Meteor Human Hammer!"

In an instant, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass bound Xiao Wu, launching her toward Chen Feng.

Xiao Wu looked down at Chen Feng. As she arrived before him, she shouted, "Soft Technique: Waist Bow!"

Accompanied by her delicate cry, her body suddenly arched. Her already petite frame became even smaller, and two snow-white long braids extended from her back, spreading out like wings.

Immediately following, under Chen Feng's surprised gaze, her body suddenly shortened, transforming into a slender white streak that rapidly coiled around Chen Feng's neck, while her entire person turned into a giant hammer.

Chen Feng chuckled. Ever since he had comprehended the Ethereal Sword Technique, he found that his spiritual sense had expanded significantly; Xiao Wu's movements appeared incredibly slow in his eyes.

Chen Feng gently grabbed Xiao Wu's leg, then turned and kicked her hard in the stomach.

Xiao Wu let out a scream as she flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people below opened their eyes wide, filled with astonishment.

Xiao Wu was directly defeated by Chen Feng in a single second?

This.

The entire arena was dumbfounded, staring at what had just transpired in shock.

At this moment, Tang San was greatly alarmed, looking at Chen Feng in utter disbelief. His Blue Silver Grass surged toward Chen Feng like a frenzy.

The sky-filling Blue Silver Grass danced, transforming into sharp vines as they struck at Chen Feng.

Yet, although these Blue Silver Grass vines posed a massive threat, they clearly could not lock onto Chen Feng's position.

Chen Feng flashed his figure repeatedly, easily dodging Tang San's attacks, and charged toward him once more.

Just as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass prepared to strike, Chen Feng slashed out with the Purple Nether Sword in his hand. Using a sword to cut grass—this was a natural counter.

Chen Feng easily severed Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and arrived before him in an instant. Chen Feng swung his sword at Tang San, who hurriedly activated his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to step back.

However, he was still wounded by Chen Feng, and a bloody gash appeared on Tang San's chest.

Tang San's heart sank. Chen Feng's strength far exceeded his expectations; although his own power had increased significantly, he still could not contend with Chen Feng.

At this moment, Xiao Wu struggled to stand up. Seeing Tang San injured, she was instantly enraged.

"Chen Feng, you are courting death!"

Xiao Wu let out a loud cry, raising her right hand as the Sleeve Arrow Tang San had given her instantly aimed at Chen Feng from behind.

"Go to hell!"

Xiao Wu took aim at Chen Feng's head and fired the Sleeve Arrow in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Feng had his back to Xiao Wu, and the Sleeve Arrow shot straight toward the back of his skull.

Yet, as if sensing the aura of danger from behind, Chen Feng tilted his head slightly just as the Sleeve Arrow reached him, dodging it in a flash.

Xiao Wu was struck with alarm.

Chen Feng immediately lunged forward, but his target was not Xiao Wu—it was Tang San.

With a single slash of his sword, terrifying purple flames surged along with the sword qi, striking Tang San squarely in the chest. In an instant, Tang San was sent flying once more, a mouthful of blood spraying from his lips.

"Ah—"

Tang San was utterly shocked; he had not expected Chen Feng's speed to be this fast.

Not only that, but the purple flames continued to burn, causing an unbearable, searing pain to erupt in Tang San's chest.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Wu scrambled to her feet and flicked her wrists, firing two more Sleeve Arrows at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng leapt away nimbly, dodging the two arrows before striking back with a palm; a burst of hidden energy exploded, and Xiao Wu let out a muffled groan as she was thrown to the ground.

Xiao Wu also spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Tang San waved both hands, and a circle of Blue Silver Grass vines shot out, coiling toward Chen Feng like ropes.

"Blue Silver Grass again?"

Chen Feng took a step forward, and a terrifying fluctuation of energy erupted from his body. An incomparable shockwave rippled outward, shattering Tang San's Blue Silver Grass instantly.

Chen Feng arrived before Tang San in a blink and unleashed a punch.

Tang San was sent flying by the impact, slamming hard against the railing at the edge of the arena as bright red blood sprayed from his mouth.

"Wah—" Tang San vomited another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, everyone in the spectator stands wore an expression of shock.

"He's too strong!"

"Is this Chen Feng really a Support-type Spirit Master?"

"He hasn't even released his Spirit!"

"Too amazing!"

The entire audience was filled with astonishment.

On the arena, Chen Xin's gaze remained calm, though a strange glint appeared in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Wu.

"A transformed Spirit Beast? Hmph, interesting."