The Fire-Immune Duo

The referee's voice suddenly rose. "This is the first time Tang San has used Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill on the field! Just how powerful is this ten -Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill— "

Huo Yun reacted extremely quickly, Lie Yan erupting from his arms as he grabbed at the tangled cone-shaped vine.

But the moment his palm touched the tip, his expression changed—he couldn't stop it. The Blue Silver Thrust pushed Huo Yun's body backward, and Huo Yu, seeing the situation was bad, flew behind Huo Yun. The two of them tried to resist together, but they were still pushed back to the ground from mid-air by the vine, their feet leaving a long scorch mark on the arena.

Fortunately, the momentum of the vines was finally exhausted, and the two managed to steady themselves and stop the attack.

Ma Hongjun flew in from the side, shouting, "Damn it! Behold my Phoenix Fire Line!"

Across from him, Huo Lie sneered, his First Soul Ring igniting, flames surging deep within his throat. "Don't think you're the only one who can breathe fire. Fire Roar— "

But before he could finish speaking, Xiao Wu had already appeared beside him.

The afterimage of the Moon Shadow was still in place, and the light of the Second: Speed had just disappeared from Xiao Wu's body. Xiao Wu accurately covered Huo Lie's mouth with one hand, and pressed the other hand on his shoulder. The Fourth Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

Invincible Golden Body erupted from her palm, radiating golden-red light.

With a loud bang, Huo Lie's mouth exploded. He fell straight down, his face still showing the bewilderment that hadn't yet faded.

"Fire Huo Lie!" Huo Wushuang roared and charged towards Xiao Wu. Zhu Zhuqing did not stop him and stepped aside. By the time Huo Wushuang reached her, Xiao Wu had already used Teleportation to retreat steadily back into her own formation.

Wang Xingyu and Oscar flew to Ma Hongjun's side, and Blue Silver Grass emerged from their palms, wrapping around their wrists. Ma Hongjun grinned, and Oscar gave a thumbs up. The three of them synchronized their Soul Power through the Blue Silver Grass.

"Ready! Phoenix Fire Line! Phoenix Fire Line! Phoenix Fire Line!"

Dense, crimson lines of fire poured down from the sky, not just one or two, but a continuous barrage of suppressive fire.

What drove the Blazing Fire team even more crazy was that sometimes the Phoenix Fire Line would actually come out of Wang Xingyu and Oscar's mouths—they had no idea whose mouth the next fire thread would come from.

And whoever's mouth is free can easily stuff two Recovery Big Sausage into it.

Huo Wu gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Brother, Huo Yun Huo Yu, stop them!" Her Fourth Soul Ring lit up.

Huo Chui and Huo Jun simultaneously unleashed their Third Soul Skill, "Sparks Like Rain," with countless fire lines converging in front of Huo Wu. A fireball condensed in her palm, growing larger and brighter.

"Huo Wu's Radiant Sun!"

Wang Xingyu disconnected from the Blue Silver Grass and landed back on the ground. Tang San also landed. Xiao Wu swallowed a Mushroom Sausage and flew into the air.

Wang Xingyu and Tang San exchanged a glance and walked side by side to the center of the arena.

Huo Wu's pupils contracted, her hands cradling the enormous fireball that had expanded to its limit, her voice trembling. "What do you mean by this? Are you looking down on us? Damn it! Huo Wu's Radiant Sun!" The massive fireball hurtled towards the two of them with the force of a scorching inferno.

The two had already woven a cocoon of Blue Silver Grass in front of them. Before the fireball crashed down, layers upon layers of vines wrapped them tightly from head to toe, the emerald green grass leaves so dense that they couldn't be blown away.

The moment the fireball struck the Blue Silver cocoon, the entire center of the arena transformed into a sea of fire, with crimson flames shooting into the sky and the shockwave causing the spectators in the front rows of the stands to lean back.

In mid-air, Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, staring at the still-churning sea of fire below, her voice strained. "Xingyu and Third Brother... they should be alright, right?"

Ma Hongjun hovered to the side, flapping his wings leisurely, his tone casually irritating. "What could possibly happen? These two are just busy showing off."

The flames raged for quite some time. Huo Wu gritted her teeth, staring intently at the area engulfed by the flames, her Soul Power dwindling. Fearing for lives, she began to gradually reduce the intensity of the flames.

The crimson sea of fire slowly thinned and faded, until only a few wisps of flame danced on the stone slabs of the arena.

Only the cocoon formed by the Blue Silver Grass remained intact.

The vines unfolded layer by layer, spreading out into a circle of emerald green waves.

Tang San stood at the heart of the cocoon, looked up at the other side, and said calmly, "Too naive. From the very beginning, you were too presumptuous."

Wang Xingyu picked up the conversation, patting the grass clippings off his sleeve. "You thought fire attribute was a strong counter to our Blue Silver Grass —but..."

The two spoke at the same time, "Our Blue Silver Grass, Fire Immunity."

Wang Xingyu took out a fan, unfolded it, and fanned himself. A few beads of sweat still clung to his forehead: although it was fire-resistant, it was still a bit hot.

Tang San's Second Soul Ring lit up, and the Offshoot were activated. Wang Xingyu followed suit, lighting up his Second Soul Ring, and silvery-white seeds of Flying Fluff scattered all over the sky.

The Blue Silver Grass beneath their feet spread out like a tide, with emerald green vines spreading and intertwining one after another, gradually covering the entire arena with a sea of Blue Silver Grass.

The host's voice boomed again. "So that's how it is! Tang San and Wang Xingyu from the Shrek Team are immune to fire with their Blue Silver Grass! This is truly amazing!"

The audience chanted in unison, their shouts rising in waves, "Fire Rabbit! Fire Rabbit!"

Wang Xingyu waved his fan, listening to the deafening roar of the fire throughout the arena, feeling both excited and embarrassed.

Huo Wu trembled all over, pointed at the two of them, and shouted angrily, "You bastards!"

Ma Hongjun landed from mid-air, wings still open, a smug smile plastered on his face, "Wouldn't I have been a bastard if I had just wiped you all out in an instant?"

"You!" Huo Wu, taking a step forward, only to be stopped by Huo Wushuang's raised hand. Huo Wushuang pressed down on her shoulder, remained silent for two seconds, and then raised his hand towards the referee.

We concede defeat.

The referee raised his right arm. "The winner— Shrek Academy!"

The group headed towards the lounge. Ma Hongjun walked in front, chin held high. "Sure enough, Brother Jun is the main force! Did you guys see that? The other side was completely shut down by my Phoenix Fire Line!"

Oscar caught up from behind, putting his arms around Wang Xingyu on one side and Ma Hongjun on the other, his peach blossom eyes still brimming with excitement. "Yes, yes, you're the main force! How about the three of us form a team? Let's call it 'Wireless Cannon'! Phoenix Fire Line will keep firing, the enemy won't be able to defend against it!"

Wang Xingyu's shoulder twitched as he was put in his arm, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "A good name."

As they walked and chatted, they pushed open the door to the lounge. Dai Mubai leaned against the wall, and seeing them enter, a smirk appeared on his lips. "Oh, the Fire-Zero Duo is back."

Wang Xingyu quickly raised his hand. "That's enough, Boss Dai, stop talking. It's fine to play around a little, but you keep saying it's too childish."

"Hahaha"