Amidst the raging flames.
Xiao Yan transformed into a white fire spirit, completely enveloped in flames.
On the gilded throne in front of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi, and the others all turned their gazes to Xiao Yan, a hint of surprise appearing in their eyes as they looked at the cold white flames covering his body.
Flame-based Martial Soul are not uncommon in the Douluo Continent.
Just like Yan, who was defeated by Xiao Yan before, his Martial Soul was the Flame Lord, and he was also very skilled in controlling flames.
However, they had never heard of anyone whose Martial Soul possessed both raging heat and Ice Seal coldness, just like Xiao Yan's.
Furthermore, Xiao Yan's application of his Martial Soul is different from that of ordinary people.
"This kid is really interesting..."
Ning Fengzhi spoke calmly, and the Sword Douluo beside him nodded slightly, a hint of a smile appearing in his gaze as he looked at Xiao Yan, and said:
"His Martial Soul covers his entire body, one hand radiating scorching power, the other Ice Seal chill. The clash of these two extreme powers can play an extraordinary role in battle."
"Furthermore, no one else besides him can imitate such a method, so it seems to qualify as a Self-Created Soul Skill."
Although Xiao Yan only released both forms of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame at the same time.
However, Sword Douluo and his companions still possessed a broad perspective.
Although it is a characteristic of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, to release it simultaneously with its alternating hot and cold properties, one must multitask and constantly mobilize the Soul Power within the body to maintain the Martial Soul's characteristics.
"Boom!"
On the competition stage, Xiao Yan transformed into a white shadow, rapidly approaching Dai Mubai.
He slammed his right fist toward Dai Mubai's head.
"Hmph! Playing tricks!"
Dai Mubai looked at Xiao Yan, who was engulfed in flames, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. In the battle just now, he had been the one who had the upper hand.
Therefore, Dai Mubai looked at Xiao Yan with a Sisi disdain.
Two sharp claws simultaneously slashed down at Xiao Yan, their gleaming claws attempting to tear Xiao Yan apart.
"Bang!"
However, reality did not unfold as Dai Mubai had envisioned.
As their fists collided, Dai Mubai immediately felt a burning pain from the claws. A violent heat surged from the point of impact, attempting to flood into his body.
Dai Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his other hand lashed out, aiming for Xiao Yan's chest.
Amidst the flames, Xiao Yan's left fist shot out straight, clashing with Dai Mubai once again.
Before Dai Mubai could even adjust to the scorching heat from the previous punch, he was struck by an icy chill that seemed to drain all the heat from his body.
The two attacked each other, exchanging blows dozens of times in a short period of time.
Each time he made a move, Dai Mubai was enveloped in alternating hot and cold temperatures, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Dai Mubai's Soul Power surged, and he unleashed both claws, forcing Xiao Yan back.
At this moment, Dai Mubai looked extremely disheveled, with many places on his body still bearing the black marks of being burned by the raging fire, and along with them, Sisi ice crystals appeared.
Taking advantage of the commotion caused by forcing Xiao Yan back, Dai Mubai's Soul Power surged, shaking off all the flames and ice crystals covering his body. Then, he stared fiercely at Xiao Yan.
In the close-quarters battle, Xiao Yan unleashed the full power of his Bone Spirit Cold Flame.
With the combined power of cold and heat, Xiao Yan's punch made him feel like he was in a fiery hell one second, but the next second he felt like he was in an Arctic glacier.
The alternating hot and cold temperatures made Dai Mubai extremely uncomfortable. To expel this feeling, he frantically poured out his Soul Power, resulting in a tremendous consumption of his Soul Power.
Dai Mubai knew that if he continued to let Xiao Yan fight him, the Heavenly Flames from the other party would probably make him feel increasingly uncomfortable.
Therefore, without hesitation, Dai Mubai chose to forcefully defeat Xiao Yan.
The rivalry between the two has continued from the very beginning of their battle until now.
Although Xiao Yan abandoned his greatest advantage and chose to confront Dai Mubai, who possessed the Netherworld White Tiger Martial Soul, it seems that Dai Mubai has not gained any significant advantage.
This outcome took everyone by surprise.
For someone as proud as Dai Mubai, being forced into this situation by Xiao Yan, who had relinquished his advantages, was nothing short of a disgrace.
Therefore, Dai Mubai's face was extremely gloomy at this moment, and his double pupils were already covered with anger.
" White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
The Purple Soul Ring on his body flickered as Dai Mubai stared intently at Xiao Yan in the firelight, his Soul Power surging forth from within him.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Countless fist-sized golden orbs of light suddenly appeared around Dai Mubai unleashed his Soul Skill.
This is his fourth Soul Skill — White Tiger Meteor Shower!
Each golden energy cluster possesses one-tenth of Dai Mubai's Soul Power in attack, and can also lock onto its opponent according to Dai Mubai's will!
At this moment, Dai Mubai unleashed the White Tiger Meteor Shower, and with a single thought, countless golden orbs of light instantly enveloped Xiao Yan.
'boom!'
Golden fist imprints slammed into Xiao Yan's location, creating violent explosions.
Amidst the flames, Xiao Yan naturally sensed Dai Mubai's attack. His Soul Armor covered his body, and facing Dai Mubai's Soul Skill, Xiao Yan's eyes remained extremely calm. Flames surged from his hands, colliding with golden energies.
A series of deafening explosions rang out, dust flew everywhere, and flames raged, completely obscuring Xiao Yan's figure.
Dai Mubai was slightly out of breath. The continuous battle with Xiao Yan, coupled with the release of his Soul Skill, had already depleted most of his Soul Power.
However, he was confident.
Under the combined force of his White Tiger Meteor Fist, Xiao Yan could not withstand it.
Thinking of this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but show a hint of excitement on his face.
Xiao Yan, you've lost!
You finally lost!
Dai Mubai wanted to laugh out loud. So-called genius? Just a piece of trash who's nothing.
Next up is that bitch Zhu Zhuqing!
However, just as Dai Mubai was getting excited, as the dust gradually settled, a blurry figure gradually appeared in the firelight.
Within the cold, white flames, a dark figure slowly emerged into view.
At the epicenter of the explosion, only Xiao Yan was present. Upon realizing this, a look of surprise and doubt appeared on their faces.
"Impossible!"
Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly contracted.
He was a beast Soul Master Martial Soul Possession. Under such a high-intensity attack, how could Xiao Yan, who had already exhausted most of his Soul Power in a head-on clash, possibly withstand it?
Let alone Xiao Yan being just a Control System Soul Master, even Soul Master with a defensive Martial Soul wouldn't be able to escape unscathed from such an attack!
However, as the dust completely settled, Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly contracted!
Those around the arena, who were initially surprised that Xiao Yan could withstand such a series of attacks, gasped in astonishment.
Even Ning Fengzhi and the others, who were sitting on the gilded chair in the Pope's Palace, showed expressions of shock.
Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly contracted. He exchanged a glance with Sword Douluo Chen Xin, then looked at Bibi Dong, only to see that Bibi Dong's face was calm, clearly indicating that she had known about Xiao Yan's trump card all along.
Looking at Xiao Yan in the arena, Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly. Such a genius, why isn't he with my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?
On the competition stage, in Dai Mubai's gaze, the cold white flames gradually subsided amidst the explosion, and at the very center, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared!
It was Xiao Yan!
However, at this moment, the aura emanating from Xiao Yan surged once again, becoming even more terrifying than before!
Second Martial Soul, Soul Division, Possession!