Twin Martial Souls-Wang Dong'er! The Clear Sky Hammer Dominates the Arena

"Bang!"

The golden guillotine slashed down from the side onto Ma Yingjun's defensive soul-guided shield, cracking the shield's surface.

Wang Dong'er gave him no chance to catch his breath, and her Second Soul Ring lit up.

Second Soul Skill: Butterfly Goddess Light!

A dazzling orange-red ball of light shot out from the butterfly's wings and exploded three meters in front of Ma Yingjun, the shockwave sending him flying off the edge of the ring.

"Match 1! Shrek Academy, Wang Dong'er wins!"

A clean and decisive victory.

On the players' bench, Dai Huabin showed no reaction; this result was expected.

Zhu Lu sat quietly to the side, watching the arena.

Ning Tian nodded in satisfaction; Wang Dong'er's Soul Skill transitions were much smoother than last time.

"The second event! Yunluo Advanced Soul Engineer Academy, Shang Yue!"

A tall, slender female team member quickly stepped onto the ring.

Her Martial Soul is wolf-like, but the real problem is that she wields a streamlined close-combat soul-guided longsword in each hand, the blades gleaming with an icy blue luster.

Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, plus two level-four melee Soul Tool.

Without further ado, Shang Yue charged at Wang Dong'er the instant his Martial Soul Possession was activated, slashing down with his twin swords in a cross pattern.

The blade, accompanied by the distinctive whistling sound of soul-guided amplification, tore a white line through the air it passed through.

Wang Dong'er took a step back, and the Wing Blade Guillotine rushed forward to meet her.

"Clang!"

The golden guillotine clashed head-on with the soul-guided longsword, and Wang Dong'er's arm went numb from the impact.

Her opponent was Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, whose Soul Power alone was far superior to hers, and with the amplification from the Soul Tool, it would be unwise to confront him head-on.

Shang Yue unleashed seven consecutive slashes, each carrying the ferocious power unique to wolf-type Martial Soul, forcing Wang Dong'er to retreat repeatedly.

In the stands, Xiao Xiao clenched her fists. "Dong'er's butterfly wings are too disadvantageous in close combat; those two swords on the other side are too effective against her."

Cui Yajie also frowned.

On the contestant's bench, Dai Huabin noticed that Wang Dong'er had been forced to the edge of the ring, and there were two shallow knife marks on her butterfly wings.

Then, he saw Wang Dong'er fold up her butterfly wings.

The entire arena fell silent for half a second.

The wings of the Light Goddess Butterfly disappeared.

Everyone thought Wang Dong'er was going to abandon her defense and make a desperate gamble.

But the next moment, a pitch-black hammer appeared out of thin air in Wang Dong'er's right hand.

The hammer is small, entirely black, with a faint blue sheen.

The moment the hammer appeared in his palm, the entire audience erupted in uproar.

"That's the Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!" Ning Tian stood up from his seat.

Ma Xiaotao slammed her hand on the armrest, "Dong'er actually has Twin Martial Souls!"

In the VIP section, Xu Jiujiu leaned forward slightly, his lips moved, but he didn't utter a sound.

In the viewing area of the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Master Academy, Meng Hongchen's hand, holding a teacup, froze in mid-air. Xiao Hongchen stood up abruptly, his contempt completely gone.

Twin Martial Souls.

Throughout the Douluo Continent, there are only a handful of Soul Master who possess Twin Martial Souls.

Needless to say, the Clear Sky Hammer is another story.

That is the inherited Martial Soul of the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Hammer, once the number one sect on the continent, was so famous that although it is now in seclusion, no one dares to underestimate the Clear Sky Sect!

On the arena, Shang Yue was also stunned.

She could feel the oppressive force emanating from that black hammer.

Wang Dong'er didn't give her time to react.

"Clear Sky Hammer, Chaotic Cloak!"

The Clear Sky Hammer swung through the air, building up momentum before unleashing a powerful strike.

He instinctively raised his knife to parry while admiring the Shang Yue.

"Snap!"

The soul-guided longsword in his left hand was snapped in two.

Level 4 Soul Tool is destroyed with a single blow.

Shang Yue's pupils constricted sharply, and he swung his right hand at Wang Dong'er's neck, attempting to launch a preemptive attack while she was retracting her hammer.

But Wang Dong'er did not underestimate her opponent. She immediately flipped the hammer 180 degrees at her wrist, sweeping it from below past Shang Yue's blade and striking her right wrist.

"Smack!"

The second soul-guided longsword flew out of his hand, bounced twice on the arena floor, and rolled to the sideline.

After taking three steps back while Shang Yue, my entire right arm was trembling.

Wang Dong'er did not pursue. She stood there, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, her breathing slightly rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer consumes a great deal of Soul Power, especially considering she hadn't properly trained the Clear Sky Hammer before. The damage she can deal now is already sufficient.

Looking at his empty hands, then at the black hammer in Wang Dong'er's hand, Shang Yue stepped back to the edge of the arena and raised his right hand.

"I surrender."

"Second match, Shrek Academy, Wang Dong'er wins!"

The whole place exploded

A Soul Elder defeated two Four-Ring Soul Ancestor in a row.

In the players' section, Dai Huabin leaned back in his chair, a slight smile playing on his lips.

I never expected Wang Dong'er to be able to use the Clear Sky Hammer; it seems she's really working hard.

Before long, Situ Yu, the captain of the Yunluo Team, stepped onto the arena. He gently unfolded his folding fan, which was painted with ink landscape paintings. He looked refined and cultured.

However, the Soul Tool hanging on his waist and arms were anything but quiet. A small Soul Tool Turret was strapped to his left arm, two energy-charged bullets were clipped to his right waist, and a thin soul-guided shield was slung diagonally behind him.

Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, plus a full set of Level 4 Soul Tool.

The strongest member of the Yunluo Team.

Wang Dong'er stood in the center of the arena, holding the Clear Sky Hammer in her right hand, her breathing not yet fully calmed.

After two consecutive matches, her Soul Power had been depleted by nearly half, and the muscles in her arms were starting to ache.

On the players' bench.

Ning Tian gripped the armrest of the chair. "Dong'er isn't doing well; her Soul Power has been greatly depleted."

Cui Yajie was also worried. "The opposing team is Captain Cloud Luo Academy, and he's at full strength..."

Xiao Xiao didn't speak, but she was very tense.

Zhu Lu glanced at Dai Huabin.

Based on his understanding of Wang Dong'er, Dai Huabin knew that if he asked her to stop and replace her at this point, she would absolutely not agree.

Let her finish!

"The match begins!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Situ Yu took five steps back, activated the Soul Tool Turret on his left arm, and simultaneously waved his folding fan, lighting up his first Soul Ring.

The ink-colored landscape on the fan transformed into more than a dozen ink-colored energy blades, which, together with the Soul Guidance Ray, simultaneously covered Wang Dong'er from three angles.

Long-range firepower combined with Martial Soul spirit blades provides dual suppression.

Wang Dong'er immediately put away the Clear Sky Hammer, and the wings of the Light Goddess Butterfly unfolded behind her.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!

Her figure left three afterimages on the arena, and the dark energy blades and rays all missed their mark, exploding into a series of scorch marks on the arena floor.

Situ Yu frowned slightly.

He watched the first two matches from the audience and was mentally prepared for Wang Dong'er's speed.

So he didn't expect to hit on the first wave, but quickly retreated to the corner of the ring, with his back to the sideline, to maximize the distance between them.

With another wave of the folding fan, the Second Soul Ring lit up.

This time, the ink-colored landscape on the fan did not transform into a blade of energy. Instead, it condensed into a semi-transparent ink-colored mist three meters around him, enveloping his entire body.

Inside the fog barrier, the Soul Tool Turret adjusted its angle, and rays shot out through the fog barrier, but it was difficult for people outside to see its position inside the fog barrier.

This player executed the move skillfully, using the fog barrier and ranged attacks to make it difficult for melee fighters to close the gap.