Shifting Tides

Gu Yuena planted both feet on the arena floor, forcefully suppressing the sluggishness in her Soul Power caused by the flute music. Frost flashed in her eyes as she rearranged the countless Ice Cones in midair, preparing to launch a second barrage.

Amid the fierce clashes erupting across the arena, Gu Yuena's attack descended.

Ice Cones filled the sky like a torrential downpour, howling as they swept toward the Grade Two students.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

A rapid series of dense, sharp collisions and shattering sounds exploded in succession.

Murong Yunhai, wielding the Ice-and-Snow Folding Fan, rapidly flicked the fan. Layer upon layer of ice blades formed before him, coordinating with Bai Hanying to forcibly withstand the frenzied barrage of Ice Cones with their ice-blade barrier.

Elsewhere, Yue Zhengyu used the recoil from Wu Sidu's slash to leap into the air, leaving the ground and evading Gu Yuena's overwhelming Ice Cone bombardment.

However, He Xiaopeng, who had been knocked back by Tang Wulin, was not so fortunate. Countless Ice Cones rained densely down upon him. He could only hurriedly raise the Eight-Ridged Plum-Blossom Bright Silver Hammer before himself and desperately block their impact.

How could Tang Wulin possibly let such a perfect opportunity slip away?

He swallowed a Bloodthirsty Red Bean Bun Xu Lizhi had thrown over.

His hands thrust fiercely forward before his chest. An impassioned dragon roar rang out as a golden dragon head emerged alongside it. This was Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens, which he had learned from Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi.

The dragon head surged forth, and the bloodline aura emanating from Tang Wulin dyed everything within a five-meter radius gold.

He Xiaopeng was being suppressed by the Ice Cones and could barely fend for himself. He had no time to mount any