Million Year Soul Skill: Time Stop—Please Bookmark, Recommend, Vote, and Tip

Qin Fang watched Ma Rulong and the other seven's chaotic melee in shock. It truly gave him a sense of futuristic technology, with countless cannon barrels extending from their bodies and unleashing tremendous power.

Combined with the special Martial Souls that aided the release of Soul Tools, this was no simple matter of one plus one.

What if powerful Soul Masters were also equipped with Soul Tools? Qin Fang finally understood why Shrek Academy had the Ultimate Individual Soldier plan.

Although Jing Hongchen watched from the side, he did not say a word.

From this moment onward, Old Ma was the true leader of this team.

After a quarter of an hour, Ma Rulong and the others' melee ended. Their Soul Tools were all slightly damaged, and they had all suffered minor injuries. The arena floor had even sunk a full three meters, leaving the place in utter ruin.

Old Ma still snapped irritably, "What were you all doing? Playing house? Lin Xi, are you stupid? Why did you insist on taking Chen Fei's attacks head-on? Ma Rulong, why didn't you use your strongest Soul Skill? Were you trying to save them some face? And you, Xiao Xiafeng, what the hell were you even fighting?"

Old Ma began his critique with ruthless precision, scolding Ma Rulong and the others until they were thoroughly humiliated.

"This competition isn't playing house. People will truly bleed, and some of you may even be injured or killed. Remember this: when the real competition begins, put away your arrogance and use your full strength. For the glory of Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy."

Ma Rulong and the others were overcome with shame as they roared, "For the glory of Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy!"

Old Ma then looked at Qin Fang with slight disdain. "A level thirty-five Soul Elder? What are you going there for? To die? Later, if you can't last three seconds against Meng Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen, I won't give you any face, not even for Mirror Hall Master's sake. Get the hell out."

Uh, caught in the crossfire.

Ah, brat, you're getting cocky. Want me to loosen your hide for you? But in order to establish Old Ma's authority, Jing Hongchen swallowed the slight.

Meng Hongchen looked at Qin Fang with some concern. "Qin Fang? I don't think I've ever seen you use a Soul Tool. How about this? I'll talk to my brother later, and we won't use Soul Tools either?"

Old Ma seemed like a powder keg that had just been lit, and his furious roar erupted again. "Meng Hongchen, why don't you ask Shrek Academy's Soul Masters to chop off their hands and feet before fighting you? Give it everything you have, or you two can get the hell out too!"

Old Ma gave face to no one. Even with Jing Hongchen standing right beside him, Meng Hongchen could only stick out her tongue playfully and remind Qin Fang to be careful.

Qin Fang looked at Meng Hongchen and gave her a mysterious smile. "You two had better be careful during the fight as well." Qin Fang turned toward Old Ma, his expression calm. "Old Ma, please watch carefully."

Xiao Hongchen said, "Qin Fang, I won't hold back."

Qin Fang nodded. His entire bearing changed, like a sharp sword buried beneath the earth that was finally about to leave its sheath. "Neither will I. I hope you two can hold out a little longer."

Even Xiao Hongchen could not help jumping in anger. Ah, this brat is way too arrogant. Meng Hongchen held her forehead. My little husband is so domineering. I love it.

Inside the arena.

Xiao Hongchen immediately unleashed his Martial Soul: the Three-legged Golden Toad. Its golden third leg extended, and five Soul Rings lit beneath his feet—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black—as golden light enveloped him.

Xiao Hongchen's first and Third Soul Rings lit up. With a wave of his hands, countless golden specks floated into the air and rapidly transformed into all kinds of Grade 5 Soul Tools, wrapping around him like the quills of a hedgehog.

At that moment, an aura of danger gradually closed in.

Xiao Hongchen's second and fourth Soul Rings lit up. The golden specks of Soul Power were rapidly drawn in, frantically merging into his Soul Tools as dazzling, dangerous light flickered.

Old Ma barely nodded. Not bad. He was a promising seedling.

Grandfather, watch closely. I'm no weaker than Qin Fang.

Meng Hongchen also unleashed her Martial Soul. Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings flashed beneath her feet, while her eyes turned crimson in an instant. A trace of Cold Poison silently gathered around her.

She also went all out. At least seven or eight fourth-level Soul Tools extended from her body, and various offensive and disruptive Soul Tool Cannons began charging as they locked onto Qin Fang.

As for Qin Fang, his expression remained blank. He neither dodged nor evaded. Three Soul Rings flashed beneath his feet. Skeleton Emperor Armor: Possession.

At that moment, he truly resembled the Emperor among the undead. An extreme aura of evil filled the nerves of everyone present.

Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill: Tyranny.

Qin Fang's aura surged severalfold, making his pressure even more terrifying.

Even Ma Rulong could not help sensing a trace of fear from his own Martial Soul.

With a sharp sound, the vertical eye between Qin Fang's brows suddenly opened, white halos covering his eyes.

External Soul Bone Soul Skill: Time Stop.

Bang! Bang! Two screams rang out as Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen spat blood, their faces turning deathly pale as they were blasted backward. The terrifying light of their Soul Tools dimmed in an instant.

Ma Rulong and the others stood up, staring wide-eyed at the scene before them in disbelief. Huh? What happened? Did Qin Fang move? No, he clearly didn't move. How was that possible? How did he do it? The bench beneath Old Ma shattered, and the teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces. His eyes were filled with shock, his heart churning like raging waves. He had seen it, but only vaguely.

Relying on a Ninth Level Soul Tool, Jing Hongchen managed to catch Qin Fang's complete movements. He was utterly stunned. This... was the power of time? In that instant, Qin Fang seemed to have stolen two seconds of time. He flashed to Xiao Hongchen's side, and the 50,000-Year Soul Skill: Intimidation struck him point-blank. The bewildered Xiao Hongchen had his second and fourth Soul Skills interrupted, suffering Soul Power backlash. Then, with a punch from the Skeleton Emperor, Qin Fang successfully kicked him out of the arena.

At almost the same time, Qin Fang unleashed the Three Thousand Year Soul Skill: Mental Confusion, followed by the Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill: Howl. The dual spiritual attacks struck Meng Hongchen, interrupting her Soul Skills as well and causing Soul Power backlash. With one punch from Qin Fang, she was sent flying out of the arena.

After doing all that, Qin Fang calmly returned to his original spot.

Million Year Soul Skill: Time Stop ended.

Crack. For the first time, faint cracks appeared in the Skeleton Emperor's jade-like bones, as if it could no longer withstand such intense combat.

The Skeleton Emperor quickly returned to Qin Fang's body to recuperate. Without the Skeleton Emperor's skeletal support, Qin Fang's vision went black, and he collapsed toward the ground.

Those two seconds had nearly drained everything Qin Fang had.

Not a drop of Undead Soul Power remained in his body. His bones, Meridians, and body had all been pushed beyond their limits, leaving him with excruciating tearing pain. His Spiritual Power, in particular, was on the verge of exhaustion.

Old Ma caught Qin Fang immediately. There was no longer any contempt in his eyes as he said approvingly, "You brat really are a monster."

Qin Fang had not only defeated Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen—he had defeated them instantly. Such a record meant he could absolutely be used as a trump card.

Ma Rulong and the others also accepted Qin Fang from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the kid had not even used any Soul Tools.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Fang's lips before he fell unconscious.

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