The moment the words fell, both parties released Martial Soul at the same time.
Under the feet of Yu Feng, two yellow and one purple three Soul Ring rise.
His body became light, and a pair of translucent Wings appeared behind him, with a wingspan of more than two meters and a faint luster in the sunlight.
The whole person slowly rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, overlooking the opponent from a high position.
Under the feet of Osler, there are also three Soul Rings, two yellow and one purple, rising up.
A layer of faint black mist appeared around his body, and his figure became blurred, as if he had merged into the shadows.
Those eyes shone with a cold light in the mist, like a cheetah ready to attack.
Xu Xiaoyan and Yang Nianxia on the opposite side also moved. Under Xu Xiaoyan's feet, two circles of Yellow Soul Ring rose up, but the yellow Soul Ring seemed to have more energy than the two in front.
In her hand, an ice-blue staff appeared out of thin air. The staff was crystal clear, with a faint cold light flowing on the staff, and a blue gem inlaid on the top, exuding a biting chill.
Under the feet of Yang Nianxia, three circles of purple Soul Ring rise.
Three Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
His body suddenly swelled, and his originally round body became even larger. Dark golden light covered his whole body, a thick layer of armor appeared on the surface of his skin, and every hair stood up like a steel needle.
Yu Feng's smile froze on his face.
"Three Thousand-Year Soul Ring?"
Osler's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body tensed up involuntarily.
"How is this possible..."
In the stands, Dugu Yan's eyes widened.
"How is it possible that there is such a Soul Ring Configuration? And it has reached the third ring Soul Elder at such a young age?"
She turned to look at Yu Tianheng. Yu Tianheng's brows furrowed and her eyes became solemn.
"Sure enough... not an ordinary person."
Qin Ming stood on the sidelines, eyes slightly narrowed, saying nothing.
In the center of the field, Xu Xiaoyan tilted his head, looked at the shocked expressions of the two people opposite him, and smiled.
Yu Feng Now I know that I really can't underestimate the enemy, otherwise I will fall down easily.
"Leopard, I'll go up, you cover."
Osler nodded, Yu Feng's wings suddenly fluttered, and the whole figure dived towards Xu Xiaoyan like an arrow off the string.
His goal is very clear: first solve the control system Soul Master in the back row.
The speed was extremely fast, and the wind roared in my ears.
He opened his arms, and a layer of cyan light condensed on the edge of Wings, turning into two sharp Wing Blade.
"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Slash."
Wing Blade slashed towards Xu Xiaoyan, but Xu Xiaoyan did not move.
Yang Nianxia moved, and his huge body suddenly moved sideways, blocking Xu Xiaoyan.
Dark golden light condensed on the arm.
"First Soul Skill, Dark Gold Body Protection."
"Dang--!"
Wing Blade slashed at Yang Nianxia's arm, making a crisp sound of metal collision.
Yang Nianxia didn't move at all, not even a white mark was left on his arm.
Yu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.
"What a tough defense..."
He wanted to retreat, but Yang Nianxia's fist had already hit him.
"Second Soul Skill, Earthquake Strike."
The fist hit the ground, Arena shook violently, and gravel flew.
A shock wave spread from the ground, and Yu Feng's body lost its balance in the air and shook a few times.
Xu Xiaoyan seized this opportunity.
Under her feet, First Soul Ring lights up.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Wheel."
Ice Staff With a wave, a circular ice blade flew out from the tip of the staff. The ice blade was about one foot in diameter. The entire body was crystal clear and the edge was as sharp as a knife.
It did not fly towards Yufeng, but towards Oslo, who was approaching from the side and wanted to sneak attack Xu Xiaoyan.
The ice blade flew towards him, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid it. The ice blade flew past his cheek, nailed the ground behind him, and exploded into a cloud of ice.
Osler paused for a moment.
"So accurate..."
Xu Xiaoyan smiled, Ice Staff waved again.
Another ice blade flew out, this time, towards Yu Feng.
Yu Feng flipped his body in the air and barely avoided the ice blade. He was still frightened. Xu Xiaoyan would definitely die of pain if this move fell on him.
Yang Nianxia didn't give Yu Feng a chance to breathe. He strode towards Yu Feng, and Arena made a thumping sound with every step he took.
The huge fist was raised high and hit Yu Feng. Yu Feng didn't dare to make a hard hit, so he flapped his wings and dodged to the side.
But Yang Nianxia's fist carried a strong wind and flew past his body, causing his blood to surge.
"Damn... this guy is too powerful..."
Yu Feng gritted his teeth, and Osler rushed over from the side. Black mist condensed around his body and turned into an afterimage.
"Second Soul Skill, Leopard Shadow Assault."
He was extremely fast and appeared behind Yang Nianxia in an instant, piercing the back of Yang Nianxia's neck with his sharp claws.
Yang Nianxia did not look back, and the dark golden light on the surface of his body became more intense.
"Dang--!"
Osler's sharp claws pierced the back of Yang Nianxia's neck without even piercing the skin.
"What..."
Osler's pupils shrank suddenly.
Yang Nianxia turned his head, glanced at him and smiled.
"You can't hit me."
The huge fist hit Osler, and Osler quickly retreated, barely able to avoid it.
There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"This guy... his defense is too terrifying..."
Xu Xiaoyan stood behind Yang Nianxia, Ice Staff waved repeatedly.
Ice blades flew out one after another, accurately blocking the movement of Yu Feng and Osler.
Every time they want to get closer, the ice blade will fly over, and every time they want to retreat, the ice blade will chase after them.
Yu Feng's face is getting more and more ugly.
"This can't go on like this..."
He glanced at Osler, and they both nodded at the same time.
Under Yu Feng's feet, Third Soul Ring lit up.
"Third Soul Skill, Wind and Clouds Surging."
Cyan energy surged out of his body and turned into a huge tornado, sweeping towards Xu Xiaoyan and Yang Nianxia.
The tornado carried strong suction and picked up all the surrounding gravel and dust.
Under her feet, Second Soul Ring lit up.
"Second Soul Skill, Ice Spear."
With a wave of Ice Staff, a two-meter-long Ice Spear condensed on the tip of the staff, its whole body crystal clear and exuding a biting cold air.
Ice Spear flew out and headed straight for the center of the tornado.
"Boom--!"
Ice Spear hit the tornado and made a loud noise.
The cold air spread and the speed of the tornado slowed down, but Ice Spear was also crushed.
Yang Nianxia didn't wait for Yu Feng to attack again, and rushed forward directly. The surface of his body, Third Soul Ring, lit up.
The huge fist hit Yu Feng. Yu Feng wanted to hide, but Yang Nianxia's speed was twice as fast as before.
"Bang--!"
The fist hit Yu Feng's chest, sending him flying. Yu Feng did some somersaults in the air and fell heavily to the ground. He wanted to get up, but the severe pain from his chest prevented him from moving.
Osler's expression changed. He wanted to escape, but Xu Xiaoyan's ice blade had already blocked his escape route.
One after another, all his possible moves were accurately blocked.
Yang Nianxia walked up to him, his huge figure blocking the sunlight. Osler raised his head Yang Nianxia, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"I... give up."
In the center of the field, Yang Nianxia put away Martial Soul and returned to its original shape. Xu Xiaoyan put away Ice Staff, clapped his hands, and showed a sweet smile.
"I accept it~"
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. How could Heaven Dou Royal Academy's genius lose so easily?
And it was still crushed. The three-thousand-year-old Soul Skill is indeed extraordinary.
Qin Ming He took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart. At this moment, an old voice came from behind the stands.
"Interesting."
Everyone turned their heads at the same time.
An old man stood at the highest point of the stands, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the field.
He has long dark green hair that hangs down on his shoulders. He has a thin face but bright eyes.
It's exactly Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.
Qin Ming's pupils shrank suddenly and he quickly bowed and saluted.
"Poison Douluo Your Majesty."
Dugu Bo waved his hand and walked down from the stands.
"I just came to take a look."
His eyes fell on Xu Xiaoyan and Yang Nianxia, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Saw something interesting."
Qin Ming said respectfully.
"Don't worry about me, you continue."
When Dugu Yan saw Dugu Bo, his eyes lit up, he trotted over and took his arm.
"Grandpa, are you coming to watch my game too?"
Dugu Bo smiled and reached out to rub her head.
"Come and see my sweet granddaughter."
Dugu Yan shook his arm coquettishly.
"Grandpa, just watch, we will definitely win."
Dugu Bo smiled and did not answer, but his eyes kept falling on the group of students Shrek Academy.
Dugu Yan turned around and looked at Yu Tianheng.
"Yu Tianheng, let's play the next game."
Yu Tianheng glanced at her and nodded.
"Okay."
His eyes were firm, with a hint of fighting intent.
"In front of Poison Douluo, I offer a victory."
Dugu Yan A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"That's natural."
Qin Ming looked at the two people and nodded slightly.
"Next game, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan."
Shen Yi stood in the stands, looked at the arrangement opposite, and smiled.
"Long Chen, Yiran, come on."