A Humiliating Defeat, Lin En Takes the Stage: One Against Seven, Without Breaking a Sweat! (4K)

"Dugu Yan, watch as I, Clear Sky Bamboo Pole Strike!"

Tang San drew his bow to its fullest extent, gripped the overgrown bamboo hammer handle tightly with both arms, and his eyes flashed with a fiery and crazed light.

Seeing Tang San's imposing presence, Dugu Yan's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely serious.

Not only that, even Dugu Bo in the VIP seats stared wide-eyed at Tang San.

If this guy dares to hurt Yanyan, I'll skin him alive!

"When did Tang San become so powerful?"

Ning Rongrong was also shocked. She never expected that Tang San was the most secretive among them, actually possessing Twin Martial Souls.

Without hesitation, she maximized the buffs on Dugu Yan, not aiming to withstand the attack without taking damage, but simply hoping to survive it.

The Clear Sky Hammer crashed down like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and Dugu Yan was fully prepared, focusing all her Soul Power on defense.

"Boom--"

"Hahaha, Dugu Yan is probably going to be seriously injured and fall to the ground by my hammer this time, isn't she?"

Tang San thought to himself with delight.

All the humiliation and ridicule he had suffered before were unleashed in this single blow.

However, for some reason, he always felt that the touch from the hammer handle was not quite right.

He looked ahead, and the next moment, Tang San's expression froze.

In the audience, everyone was stunned by this scene and speechless for a moment.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Dugu Yan extended her Jade Dragon Claw and reached out to grab the Clear Sky Hammer.

Grab

Capture

Go...

Everyone's eyelids twitched violently, and they felt as if something was jumping back and forth between their brows.

The next moment, everyone started swearing.

"Damn, a flurry of attacks, but the damage was only 0.5!"

"Damn it, what a silver spear and candlestick! I was worried about that pretty girl, and this is all I got?"

"Even my grandma, teaming up with the Imperial Fighting Team, could withstand that attack!"

In an instant, a chorus of disdain and ridicule erupted from the audience.

"That's impossible?"

Tang San's defenses were completely breached. How could this be? He had used a fusion technique he had practiced diligently for a long time; how could he have suffered no damage at all?

Dugu Yan was also very puzzled. She grabbed the Clear Sky Hammer and shook it up and down.

Huh? It doesn't hurt at all...

"Damn it, again!"

Tang San, humiliated and losing his guard, raised the Clear Sky Hammer again and swung it fiercely at Dugu Yan.

"Clear Sky Bamboo Pole Strike pole twice in a row!"

Facing the Clear Sky Hammer that was attacking again, Dugu Yan grinned, stretched out her palm again, and effortlessly blocked the attack once more.

No!!

Tang San's defenses have been breached! He's really breached!

"Triple tap--"

"Four consecutive taps--"

Five consecutive taps --

Dugu Yan yawned, lifting and catching the food again and again, almost making her sleepy.

"No, this can't be, it's fake, it must be fake!"

Tang San murmured dejectedly, "Why is my Ring Fusion Technique weaker after being fused together?"

On the other side, everyone else also stopped and stared in disbelief at the scene.

"Puff"

Dai Mubai nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Tang San.

Damn it, you can't even deal any damage! What use are you to me?

What a waste!

It mutated after absorbing any Soul Ring, turning into a ten-year-old white spirit ring!

As the Shrek team's morale plummeted, they were no match for the Imperial Fighting Team and were unsurprisingly swept out of the competition.

After his humiliating defeat, Dai Mubai's face was terribly gloomy. He stared intently at everyone for a moment, then turned and left without saying a word.

Tang San stared at Dai Mubai's departing figure with a gloomy expression, the other man's gaze just now making him feel like he was being pricked by thorns.

He huddled helplessly in the corner, his face visibly contorted.

"Why, why is this happening?"

God, why are you doing this to me? Why are you so cruel as to cast this White Curse upon me?

"No, I still have hope. My Lone Bamboo External Bamboo Shoot Bone still have room to grow. Once I become strong enough, I will definitely be able to defeat my opponent!"

Tang San's eyes gleamed with hope.

After watching this match, everyone in the stands had only one feeling:

I feel much more clear-headed now.

Damn, it felt like a lush green meadow was brushing over my head, no pebbles at all!

Lin En also smirked and exclaimed, "Wow!"

"Has Tang San gone mad from uninstalling QQ? He actually managed to absorb four white Soul Rings into his Clear Sky Hammer... Amazing!"

"What a talent!"

Lin En looked at the Soul Fighting Arena, shook his head, and sighed sincerely.

Lan Susu rolled her eyes, lightly tapped his forehead with her delicate hand, and said reproachfully:

"Everyone else is done, it's our turn soon!"

"All of you stay here and watch. It's my turn to perform!"

Upon hearing this, Lin En immediately perked up and spoke to everyone with great excitement.

"What?"

"You mean you're going to play alone?"

Shui Bing'er looked at him in surprise, her eyes filled with speechlessness.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. "There are seven people from the opposite academy. You took them all on?"

"Um!"

Lin En patted the big cat's head. "You all step back, I'm going to show off!"

After saying that, he walked into the passageway alone.

Everyone stared at each other in disbelief. Shui Bing'er looked at Lan Susu and hesitated before saying:

"Teacher, aren't you going to stop it?"

"Uh... I probably won't need it. His strength... should be enough to take on an entire team!"

Lan Susu recalled her recent sparring match with the other party, which ended in a draw. She could tell that Lin En was intentionally holding back.

Otherwise, I would have been defeated long ago!

She smiled and shook her head, looking expectantly in the direction Lin En had left.

That's not bad either!

In the first round of the preliminary round, Skywater Academy's opponent was Nix Academy!

When both teams took to the stage, the Nix Team players were puzzled to see that only one player from the Skywater Academy walked onto the stage.

"What's going on? Why is there only one person coming up from the other side?"

"I didn't know! The organizing committee didn't notify us!"

The Nix Team immediately started discussing the matter, and even the referees on the sidelines came forward to confirm whether the Skywater Team would field one player.

Lin En smiled and nodded.

Then, in front of the referees, the Nix Team, and all the spectators, he took out a deck chair from his Storage Soul Tool and lay down on it without any hesitation.

"Referee, let's get started! I'm in a hurry to get home for dinner!"

Lin En yawned and said lazily.

Referee. "..."

"I've never seen such an arrogant person in my entire life!"

Lin En: "Oh, so you've seen it today..."

The referee left with a bewildered expression, then went to the Nix Team and confirmed that it was indeed correct.

"What? They really took on our entire team by themselves?"

"Has the Skywater Team lost their minds? They're so arrogant! The organizing committee is really taking care of our Nix Academy, matching us with such a bizarre opponent!"

The Nix Team were all smiles, thinking, "We've got this! We've got this!"

The audience members finally understood; the referee had confirmed it was true—it really was going to be a single player on the field!

In an instant, boos and jeers erupted, with many spectators shouting the word "cheating."

In their view, the Nix Team; otherwise, the Skywater Team would have been so arrogant as to only send one player onto the court.

The problem is, not only did he go on stage, but this guy also acted like he offered no resistance whatsoever. If I hadn't bought it, I'd eat shit while doing a handstand!

In the VIP section, Xue Ye frowned slightly.

Could there really be something fishy going on?

Just then, his gaze fell upon Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, his eyes filled with profound meaning.

Salas's forehead was also covered in black lines, his eyes fixed on Lin En's figure with resentment. What on earth was this guy up to?

"The match begins!"

The referee no longer wanted to stay on the stage; the audience members stared at him with piercing eyes.

If he hadn't actually not bought it, he himself would have doubted whether he had bought it at all...

However, even after the referee announces the start of the match...

Lin En remained lying motionless on the recliner, a sight that infuriated the Nix Team.

"That's fucking arrogant, boss, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

A young man with a rooster-like hairstyle, his face dark and filled with anger, spoke to the tall man at the front of the line.

The Knicks captain nodded. "Go ahead, be careful, it might be a trap!"

"Don't worry, I can take on five of them by myself!"

The young man with the rooster-like hair grinned coldly, "Remnant Leopard, possess me!"

In an instant, black and white striped fur sprouted from his body, and his hands transformed into leopard claws. (See Remnant Leopard for details)

He sneered, and three Soul Rings— two yellow and one purple—floated around him, pulsating slowly. Then, the First Soul Ring lit up instantly.

"First Soul Skill, Shadow Leopard Follows!"

As his Soul Rings glowed, his figure gradually became blurry, leaving behind afterimages as he charged forward.

With a sinister grin, the man with the rooster-like hair rushed towards Lin En, his leopard claws suddenly lashing out, a stench of blood rushing straight to his face.

Just as things were about to turn around, Lin En yawned, covered his mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, as if reaching into a pocket, he tightly gripped the rooster-headed man's wrist.

Instantly dissipate force!

"What?"

The man with the rooster-like hair was stunned, but before he could react, Lin En's hand, like an iron clamp, slowly bent his hand.

"Click"

"Ah--"

The Nix Team's expressions changed instantly, "Ye Bao!"

"Get lost, don't disturb my rest!"

Lin En raised his narrowed eyes slightly, and with a gentle flick, Ye Bao's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing off the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Sagros, come out and stretch your muscles!"

"It's okay for me to slack off at my age, but if you slack off at your age, you'll have a very difficult road ahead!"

Lin En stretched and patted his chest lazily.

I've clocked in for work!

"Sa--"

Sagros transformed into a beam of emerald light and flew out of Lin En's body, a hurricane swept through, but after a moment, it was as if nothing had happened.

The entire Nix Team took a few steps back, looking at Lin En warily.

What scheme is this guy plotting now?

"N-nothing...?"

The Nix Team captain was having some existential questions: were they even going to play anymore?

Just then, a member of the Nix Team nudged his elbow, his hand trembling slightly.

"Team... team leader, up... up there!"

"On what?"

The young captain asked in confusion, then looked up and was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Oh my God, what the hell is this thing?

Sagros through the air, its golden wings on its back resembling six sun panels, radiating a dazzling light.

Two platinum scythes gleamed with a cold light, and lightning-fast blades shot out from the body, swirling and dancing around the scythes.

"Sa--"

Sagros unfurled his six golden wings, and raised his scythe high, transforming it into an endless blazing sun that crashed down into the Knicks' formation.

Golden light, mixed with dazzling white blades, swirled and shifted in the air, making it impossible to see the opponent's figure.

Three seconds, just three seconds!

Sagros bounced back and forth among the six men as if he had hit rock bottom, and in an instant, the six men were powerless to resist and fell down like ears of wheat.

The Grim Reaper's scythe is beckoning you!

"It's over?"

Lin En stretched and yawned softly as he looked sleepily at the fallen Nix Team.

Seven consecutive unparalleled strikes!

Sagros and I were just killing everything in sight, I was in charge of the "gag," Sagros was in charge of the "killing everything"!

"Sagros, come back. Time to call it a day and go home!"

Lin En folded up the recliner and whistled at Sagros.

"Sa--"

Sagros nodded slightly, then transformed into a beam of emerald light and re-entered his body.

Lin En gestured to the referee, then picked up the folding chair and leisurely walked towards the passage.

The referee was stunned. How could this even happen?

For a moment, the audience was completely silent.

Even everyone in the VIP section stood up, staring at the scene in disbelief.

The branding iron was stunned. What kind of performance was this?