Battle Against Shrek's Seven! Fame Shakes the World!

The expressions on their faces changed simultaneously.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Xian's palm glowed intermittently, its amplification still present, but her face paled slightly.

Even a 40% increase in power can't break through that ice wall, how are we supposed to fight it?

They don't believe it.

After so much planning and countless rehearsals of the opening moves, how come they couldn't even withstand a single move from this silver-haired girl?

Shrek's formation was momentarily scattered.

Yu Yuanheng stood still, his gaze shifting from Gu Yuena to Bai Yuan's face.

That person never moved from the beginning.

He wasn't just watching; he was confirming whether they were worthy of his intervention.

Yu Yuanheng clenched his fists.

They underestimated their opponent.

According to the pre-match plan, the opponent should be thrown off balance by this combination of moves.

But now it seems that their "Ideal" tactics were no match for real strength.

Yao Yue took a deep breath, pulled the Ghost King Vine out of the ice crystal, took two steps back and stood still, his gaze becoming serious.

The flames around Chu Yan reignited, burning even more fiercely than before.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Xian's palm stabilized again, its light shining even more brilliantly than before.

They need to get serious.

Bai Yuan turned his head to look at Gu Yuena, his voice not loud, but with a hint of mischievous amusement.

"Junior sister, you're amazing!"

"As expected of the fighter I've trained for so long."

Gu Yuena didn't look at him; her long silver hair swayed gently in the breeze, and her purple eyes stared straight ahead.

She didn't speak, a faint blush rising on her cheeks.

That stinky human, who wants his praise?

Who needs him to train them?

She clenched her fists, suppressing the surging emotions within her.

Hmph, foolish humans, just wait and see me become famous throughout the world.

She beat those Shrek guys to a pulp.

Waiting for her to stand on the highest podium under the gaze of 100,000 people, waiting for her name to spread to every corner of the mainland.

When the time comes, she will trample this stinky human who always annoys her under her feet.

A Ruheng scratched his head sheepishly and said...

"I was just about to shield you!"

"I never knew you were so amazing!"

On the field, the seven members of Shrek stood still again, and the light of their Soul Ring shone brightly once more.

This time, it was more solid and more composed than before.

They will no longer underestimate their enemy.

The clamor of 100,000 people in the stands continued.

Cai Yue'er stood at the edge of the rest area, arms crossed, her face ashen.

Just now, the silver-haired girl from the Spirit Pagoda blocked her carefully planned opening with an ice wall.

Where did she find so many monsters?

Is the elemental control this strong?

Leng Yaozhu leaned back in her chair, her slender fingers tapping lightly on the armrest, a slight smile playing on her lips.

This kid is strong, but he's too thin-skinned.

Bai Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked back at the Shrek camp opposite him.

Shrek's formation has been reorganized, and the seven of them stand in a tight battle formation.

Yu Yuanheng stood at the very front, with the other six standing behind him!

They've finally gotten serious.

The others are about to make their move!

The remaining people moved simultaneously.

Chen Feng's body suddenly swelled up, and golden fur grew wildly from under his skin, transforming him into a golden wolf standing upright.

Golden Wolf Emperor.

Its metallic properties endow it with a strong and hard physique, every inch of its muscle is like that of fine steel.

He stomped his foot, and the ground of the arena exploded with spiderweb-like cracks. His figure pounced towards Bai Yuan like a golden lightning bolt.

Ye Xinglan held a bright yellow longsword in her hand, its blade shimmering with starlight.

Her steps were extremely light and steady; she seemed to be one with the Martial Soul Stargod Sword.

The Soul Power was concealed, yet its sharp aura could still make one's skin sting even from dozens of meters away.

Xu Lizhi did not rush to the front; he stood in the middle of the line, holding a steaming hot steamer in both hands.

The Light Spirit Steamed Bun flew out of the steamer and landed precisely in the mouths of Chen Feng, Ye Xinglan, Chu Yan, and others.

The group of people who swallowed the xiaolongbao suddenly increased their speed, their movements becoming as light as the wind.

Yu Yuanheng roared in a low voice, and blue-purple scales appeared on his arms.

The secret technique of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon lineage.

Dragon Transformation.

Starting from the third-ring Soul Elder, with each breakthrough in a realm, a part of one's body will Dragon Transformation.

He, from the Fourth Ring Road, achieved the Dragon Transformation.

Electricity flashed at his fingertips, arcs leaping between the scales.

"Arrogant brat, pay the price for underestimating the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

He stomped his foot and shot towards Bai Yuan like lightning.

Seven people attacked the three at the same time.

A Ruheng's gaze swept over the seven figures rushing towards Bai Yuan, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

Without hesitation, he stomped his foot and charged towards Ye Xinglan with his muscular figure.

His third Soul Ring lit up, and purple light exploded around him.

Third Soul Skill: Berserk Vajra.

A bronze metallic sheen emerged beneath his skin.

Golden lines, like branding irons, spread from his chest to his arms, shoulders, and back.

His entire being transformed into an angry Vajra.

Strength, defense, and battle mania erupt simultaneously.

His current strategy is to only attack and not defend, only advance and not retreat.

Until you knock your opponent down, or until you can no longer get up.

"Junior brother, I'll take care of this!"

Ye Xinglan's pupils contracted slightly as she watched the burly figure charging towards her.

A Ruheng's current state, his ferocious, almost insane fighting spirit, and his relentless, overwhelming momentum all brought her immense pressure.

Her Stargod Sword can cut through steel, but can it cut through this moving fortress?

She didn't know.

A Ruheng had reached his maximum speed, his arms outstretched like two iron gates, closing in on Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan gritted her teeth, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and leaped up like a swallow.

He narrowly avoided those iron-like arms.

But before she even landed, A Ruheng's next attack was already upon her.

There were no fancy moves, no ingenious variations, just a simple punch.

It was aimed at her landing point.

Ye Xinglan tapped the tip of her sword, using the force of the punch to elevate her body again, barely dodging the attack.

A Ruheng's fist slammed onto the competition platform, sending debris flying and creating a crater several meters in diameter in the ground.

Ye Xinglan flipped in the air and landed back on the ground, her fingers gripping the Stargod Sword turning slightly white.

This person is not easy to deal with.

Bai Yuan took a step forward, blocking Gu Yuena's path.

"Junior sister, go and kill those two support characters."

"I'll take care of the rest."

Gu Yuena watched his retreating figure, her purple eyes flickering slightly.

Without hesitation, she moved her feet and her figure flashed like a silver streak towards the rear of the Shrek camp.

Her long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and six Elemental Light flowed from her fingertips.

Her targets were Ning Xian and Xu Lizhi, the two support-type Soul Master who stood at the back of the team and continuously provided buffs to their teammates.

Bai Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked again at the four figures that were getting closer and closer in front of him.

Yu Yuanheng's arms have completely Dragon Transformation.

The bluish-purple scales gleamed coldly in the sunlight, arcs of electricity danced at his fingertips, and each step he took left a charred footprint.

Chen Feng, in his Golden Wolf Emperor form, was covered in golden fur, with claws like knives and fangs like swords.

They were faster than Yu Yuanheng and had already circled around to Bai Yuan's right flank.

The other two, Chu Yan, provided support on the left flank, while Yao Yue followed beside him, protecting Yu Yuanheng's flank and back.

Four people, from four directions, launched four attacks simultaneously at Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan watched the overwhelming attack without retreating.

He didn't even draw the Dawnmaker from his waist.

He pulled both hands out of his pockets, his fingers spread wide, and dark golden claws emerged from his fingertips.

With the enhancement of three Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, the dark gold claws of the Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear Right Palm Bone are even sharper than before, and the light on the claw blades is more solid.

He took a step forward, his figure moving like Gui Mei towards Yu Yuanheng.

Yu Yuanheng's dragon claws collided with Bai Yuan's Dark Gold Sharp Claws in mid-air, and blue-purple arcs of electricity and dark gold light exploded into visible shockwaves.

Yu Yuanheng's pupils contracted slightly.

Bai Yuan's power was much greater than he had anticipated.

It wasn't the overwhelming Soul Power, but the power of the body.

Bai Yuan's lips curled into a smile, and his Dark Gold Sharp Claws suddenly exerted force, knocking Yu Yuanheng back several steps.

He didn't pursue, but turned around and went to meet Chen Feng, who was rushing towards him from the right.

The Golden Wolf Emperor's claws tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, aiming for Bai Yuan's throat.

Bai Yuan dodged to the side, his Dark Gold Sharp Claws slashing upwards, leaving five deep claw marks on Chen Feng's golden fur, from which blood seeped.

Chen Feng winced in pain, howled like a wolf, and staggered back several steps, his eyes filled with horror.

His Golden Wolf Emperor body, a metal-based physique known as indestructible among those of the same rank, was as fragile as paper under Bai Yuan's Dark Gold Sharp Claws.

In the stands, the clamor of 100,000 people subsided slightly at that moment.

All eyes were focused on the black figure on the field.

One person, with three Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings and a pair of dark golden claws, blocked the siege of four main Shrek Academy members.

"Can you hold out for even a minute in my hands?"