Martial Soul Fusion Skill: White Tiger and Sacred Shield

Below the stage, Cui Yajie gritted her teeth, her gaze fixed on Li Qingming in the arena.

She had not suffered any serious injuries. Or rather, Li Qingming had still held back in the end.

Yet as she looked at Li Qingming, a complicated expression filled Cui Yajie's eyes.

This was the first time in her life that she had encountered someone completely unafraid of her power of seduction.

Although it might have been related to his sacred power, the young man himself also possessed an exceptionally strong will.

Only someone with a sufficiently unwavering heart could remain entirely unaffected by her seduction.

At that thought, Cui Yajie sighed.

Li Qingming pivoted on his feet, pushed off the ground, and charged straight toward Zhu Lu.

Purer sacred power wrapped around his fist as he continued attacking Zhu Lu.

His terrifying punch came crashing down, and the sacred power around him spread outward, turning into countless motes of light.

The light motes gathered rapidly. As Li Qingming threw punch after punch, the Hell Spirit Cat claws in Zhu Lu's hands could resist, but she was still easily suppressed by him.

Seeing this, Dai Huabin nearly crushed his teeth from gritting them, yet he had no good solution at the moment.

Wang Dong's strength was indeed far inferior to his, and he had even forcefully suppressed Wang Dong.

However, all he could do was suppress him. He could not even defeat Wang Dong.

Much less forcibly interfere over there.

Seeing Zhu Lu being restrained, Xiao Xiao reacted quickly as well.

With a flip of her palm, the Three-Life Soul-Calming Cauldron instantly transformed into a long flute.

As the flute began to play, even stronger controlling power descended, and Zhu Lu's body paused slightly.

In that brief moment of hesitation, Li Qingming had already stepped forward and sharply raised his hand.

The next second, Dai Huabin let out a miserable roar toward the sky.

His third soul ring lit up, and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation activated instantly, greatly enhancing his physical strength.

He slammed directly into Wang Dong, driving the two of them straight toward Zhu Lu.

Zhu Lu reacted swiftly as well. A faint dark gleam flashed through her eyes, and she immediately retreated.

In that instant, a choice was placed before Li Qingming: defeat Zhu Lu directly, or protect Wang Dong.

It was practically a choice that needed no consideration, because anyone would choose to defeat Zhu Lu.

After all, once Zhu Lu was defeated, they would have a two-on-one advantage.

With Xiao Xiao's control and the combined strength of the two of them, defeating Dai Huabin would not be difficult.

Many teachers outside the arena were also watching this scene.

Zhou Yi frowned.

Although she was injured, Yan Shaozhe's return yesterday had let her know that Li Qingming had not been the one who attacked her.

Thus, she had still come to watch the match of the most outstanding student in her class.

Mu Jin, however, looked even more tense.

But beneath everyone's gaze, Li Qingming did not hesitate in the slightest.

He turned, and his second soul skill lit up.

This time, the twelve longswords instantly merged into one, forming a massive sacred greatsword.

Without pausing at all, it slashed directly at Dai Huabin.

A cunning gleam flashed through Dai Huabin's eyes at the sight.

His body abruptly retreated, narrowly dodging the strike.

As Zhu Lu approached from the other side, the two clasped hands, and an immensely vast and terrifying power surged forth.

Their bodies drew close in an instant as they began to unleash their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Seeing the two of them instantly use their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Wang Dong's heart, which had only just relaxed, suddenly tightened again.

His face carried anger, along with a trace of regret.

If he had chosen to confront Dai Huabin head-on, Li Qingming could have taken down Zhu Lu, and they would have certainly won this match.

Yet Li Qingming showed no regret whatsoever.

He merely stood there calmly.

After all, he had long known that the two possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. But so what?

Li Qingming looked at Dai Huabin, who stood there with calm eyes.

A massive White Tiger appeared, opening its jaws and letting out an earth-shaking roar that shook gods and ghosts alike.

Then, it looked at Li Qingming with resentment in its eyes, its expression suddenly turning savage.

As the enormous White Tiger descended, Li Qingming's third soul ring finally began to glow.

Only then did everyone realize that Li Qingming seemed to have dealt with both major opponents using only his second soul skill. This was the first time he had used his third soul skill; he had not used it even after his Soul Power had recovered earlier.

As Li Qingming's third soul skill lit up, the Six-Winged Angel wings behind him abruptly contracted.

The enormous phantom of the Six-Winged Angel stood quietly behind him as a complete Angel Shield appeared.

The shield had no blind spots from any angle, enveloping Li Qingming, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao within it.

When the White Tiger's claws slammed fiercely into the shield, a terrifying sense of impact spread through the air.

Yet not even the slightest mark appeared on the shield.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao both stared in shock at its terrifying defensive power.

Even Mu Jin and Zhou Yi behind them were somewhat surprised.

After all, the fused Martial Soul Fusion Skill had brought the White Tiger's strength up to the four-ring level.

Yet this Sacred Shield could actually block the full-force strike of a four-ring soul master.

"What a powerful shield. I never expected this child to have hidden such a trump card. This Angel Shield can actually so easily block the full-power attack of a four-ring soul master."

There was a trace of surprise in Zhou Yi's voice.

Mu Jin's expression beside her had already turned ugly.

She had thought this match was a guaranteed victory, yet they had still lost.

She had wagered a soul bone against Zhou Yi. If she lost, it would be a huge loss.

Thinking of this, Mu Jin anxiously looked toward Dai Huabin.

Dai Huabin was also shocked. His claws came down fiercely, yet the power in his body was utterly incapable of penetrating the shield.

Li Qingming looked at Dai Huabin, raised his hand, and twelve longswords condensed within it.

His first soul ring lit up once more.

Seeing the two soul rings light up at the same time, the White Tiger's pupils contracted.

The next second, that terrifying amplifying power appeared around Li Qingming once again.

Li Qingming did not use the Angel Domain for a third amplification, but even so, as the two enhancements stacked together, an even more terrifying radiance enveloped the Angel Divine Sword.

Then, a fearsome Angel Slash came crashing down.

The horrifying strike rose from below and split the White Tiger's body in two.

As the blinding light scattered, Dai Huabin's body was sent flying backward.

A massive wound appeared across Dai Huabin's chest, and the moment he hit the ground, he almost fell into a deep coma.

Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe frowned atop the platform.

Du Weilun dropped down sharply. He had intended to stop it, but the young man's attack had come too fast, in almost an instant.

He could even tell that if the young man had not chosen an upward diagonal slash, but had instead thrust straight forward, that attack could have almost instantly taken Dai Huabin's life.

Even so, Dai Huabin had been seriously injured.

Seeing Dai Huabin's grave injuries, Du Weilun hurried over and took him away.

The people below the stage did not care whether Dai Huabin lived or died. Almost instantly, thunderous cheers erupted.

Many second-year, third-year, and even fourth-year students stood up and cheered.

The combined attack of those two had already reached the four-ring level, yet this young man had now effectively defeated a four-ring soul master all by himself.

Such power was astonishing.