He Came, He Came-Tang San Emerged with Confidence

Rumble—

The air exploded with a roar.

The instant the giant sword fell.

The surrounding air was compressed until it thundered.

Endless sword intent descended around Ye Qingtian, sealing off everything surrounding him.

Absolute sword qi eliminated any possibility of Ye Qingtian evading this attack.

Sword Douluo was extremely confident in this move. This soul skill was his strongest offensive soul skill.

Back when he had first broken through to become a Titled Douluo.

During that turbulent era in the Soul Master World, he had relied on this soul skill to directly defeat a Titled Douluo who was stronger than himself.

His foundation had not even been fully stabilized when he first broke through, yet he had accomplished such a feat. He was stronger than who knew how many Titled Douluo.

After all, beings at the Titled Douluo level were truly difficult to kill.

If they could not win, they could simply flee.

The fact that he had managed to kill one was proof of his strength!

Everyone held their breath as they watched Sword Douluo's God-Demon Twin Slashes, brimming with overwhelming might.

Only Qian Renxue remained incomparably calm.

No matter how one looked at her, there was not the slightest trace of concern on her face.

"Qinghe, you seem remarkably calm!"

"You seem very confident in this mysterious Titled Douluo expert?"

"Your teacher is suddenly quite curious. Where did you recruit such an expert?"

Ning Fengzhi noticed Qian Renxue's calmness.

He frowned, suppressing his curiosity as he asked in a deep voice.

At his words,

Qian Renxue smiled faintly.

"Teacher, I admit that Senior Sword Douluo is indeed very powerful!"

"However, before Grandpa Tian, Senior Sword Douluo's God-Demon Twin Slashes may truly be of little use!"

"As for where I recruited Grandpa Tian, please forgive me, Teacher. Qinghe cannot tell you for now!"

Hiss—

Ning Fengzhi sucked in a sharp breath.

Qian Renxue's utterly certain answer immediately made him worry about the final outcome.

With a horrified gaze, he focused once more on Ye Qingtian.

Before his eyes,

Ye Qingtian no longer stood with his hands clasped behind his back.

One hand silently emerged from behind him, and a single finger rose casually.

Facing Sword Douluo's descending God-Demon Twin Slashes, he simply extended one finger and pointed casually.

Rumble, rumble—

It was a seemingly ordinary finger strike.

Yet in that instant, it affected all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The sky seemed to darken, and a massive star appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was not a real star, merely a projection.

But even so, the appearance of that star filled countless people with terror.

Among those who had come to watch the excitement were many from the Soul Master World, yet none of them had ever seen anything like this.

Who could make a move and project such an enormous star?

Even a Titled Douluo could not possibly accomplish such a thing, could they?!

The star rose and fell, and Ye Qingtian lightly tapped it with one finger.

Time and space both seemed frozen at that moment. The floating star no longer showed any trace of movement.

Visible cracks appeared across the star with lightning speed.

In only a few breaths, the star exploded before everyone's eyes.

The next second, the massive blade of Sword Douluo's God-Demon Twin Slashes also collapsed, cracks spreading across its enormous body.

Crack—

Crack—

Crisp sounds rang out.

The God-Demon Twin Slashes, brimming with overwhelming might, dispersed directly before everyone without achieving anything at all.

Even that overwhelming sword intent from earlier could not turn the tide at this moment.

Sword Douluo seemed as though he had been struck by a star. He spat out blood and flew backward.

The Seven Kill Sword, which he had previously controlled perfectly, hummed in midair before ultimately flying backward with him.

At last, the Seven Kill Sword stabbed into the ground.

Sword Douluo staggered for a long while before barely managing to steady himself on the ground.

Though he had not fallen flat on the ground in complete disgrace, he had not been far from it.

"He can actually be this strong?"

"He did not even activate his Martial Soul—he relied solely on his own Soul Power!"

"Just his own Soul Power alone can achieve this much. What kind of terrifying existence is he?"

"What great terror has Rongrong provoked this time?!"

Only then did Ning Fengzhi come to his senses.

He drew in breath after breath, and his heart turned icy at that moment.

Sword Douluo was equally horrified.

He had thought that, at the very least, his God-Demon Twin Slashes would leave Ye Qingtian injured.

But now, he suddenly understood.

Ye Qingtian had not wanted to activate his Martial Soul because Sword Douluo's strength had simply not reached the level that would make Ye Qingtian activate it.

He could accomplish this much without activating his Martial Soul.

One could imagine how thoroughly Sword Douluo would be defeated if Ye Qingtian activated his Martial Soul.

Even...

With that finger strike just now.

If Ye Qingtian had not shown mercy.

Sword Douluo had a feeling that he would have died beneath that finger.

"You have lost!"

Ye Qingtian's indifferent voice rang out.

His hands returned behind his back, restoring his detached, otherworldly bearing.

Sword Douluo let out a heavy sigh. "That's right, I lost. I thought this move could pose at least some threat to you!"

"Now it seems I was presumptuous. As expected, I still have no way of seeing your Martial Soul!"

Ye Qingtian smiled faintly.

He did not explain much further.

On the current Douluo Continent, apart from Gu Yuena.

No one else was qualified to witness him activate his Martial Soul.

Unless he wished to reveal his Martial Soul before others, his own foundation alone was enough to defeat every enemy on the Douluo Continent.

"A bet is a bet!"

"Next, it is time for you to fulfill your promise!"

Ye Qingtian spoke indifferently, issuing a simple reminder.

At his words,

Sword Douluo's expression grew solemn.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to punish Ning Rongrong.

But now, the matter was no longer within his control.

If Ning Rongrong was not made to return to where she had been and kneel all the way back to Shrek Academy.

Then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely face devastating retaliation!

When Ning Rongrong saw Sword Douluo walking toward her.

She had still been cheering Sword Douluo on just moments ago.

Now, she was completely dumbfounded.

Oh no, oh no, do I really have to kneel my way back?

No, no, I absolutely cannot let that happen!

I, Ning Rongrong, cannot afford to lose that much face!

Ning Rongrong screamed wildly in her heart.

But without sufficient strength, she could not think of any good solution in such a short time.

Just as she was frantically losing her mind.

A figure suddenly emerged from the side.

Ning Rongrong's expression froze slightly when she saw Tang San walking out from the side.

"Third Brother? Did he think of a way?" Ning Rongrong felt a surge of joy.

Tang San walked straight past Ning Rongrong.

His expression was incomparably resolute, carrying a hint of certainty.

Without the slightest attempt to evade it, he met Ye Qingtian's gaze.