Douluo: One man returns, Fan Tianyin smashes Tang San to death

He raised an eyebrow slightly, but a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Just then, Wang Sheng tried to rush forward to stop Xue Sha, but Xue Wuhen blocked him with a flash.

Xue Wuhen's soul skill was incredibly swift, transforming into streaks of dark red afterimages that tightly bound Wang Sheng.

Although Wang Sheng's soul power was not weak, under Xue Wuhen's suppression, his aura gradually became disordered, and fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead.

If it weren't for Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's timely support, using their swift movements and fierce attacks to restrain Xue Wuhen, Wang Sheng would probably have already been defeated.

The situation on the field became increasingly tense, and Xue Sha finally couldn't hold back any longer, rushing towards Lu Yu with overwhelming killing intent.

His soul power swept out like a whirlwind, his fifth soul ring shone with a deep black light, and a blood-red spear condensed and pierced straight into Lu Yu's heart with a piercing sound.

Xue Sha initially didn't take Lu Yu seriously, believing that a Soul Venerable could never be a match for a Soul King.

However, the moment he got close to Lu Yu, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Lu Yu's eyes were as cold as ice, and he exuded an invisible aura, like an unshakeable mountain.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Lu Yu snorted coldly, his body slightly shifting to the side, and the essence of Jeet Kune Do erupted completely at this moment.

His movements were as swift as the wind, yet his fist techniques were as steady as a mountain. He unleashed a series of powerful punches, including the Extreme Hand, Back Fist, and Inch Punch, each carrying terrifying force as if it could tear the air apart.

Blood Fiend was originally full of confidence, but when he tried to fight back with his soul skills, he found that his attacks were as fragile as paper in front of Lu Yu's fist techniques.

Lu Yu's Jeet Kune Do had already reached its peak. His skillful use of minimal force to deflect the Blood Fiend's soul power into pieces, making it impossible for him to launch an effective counterattack.

The pace of the battle was so fast that it was impossible to keep up. Blood Fiend's Soul King strength seemed so powerless in the face of Lu Yu's fist techniques.

His spear was deflected by Lu Yu's punch, followed by a powerful punch to his chest. Xue Sha felt a tremendous force rushing towards him like a torrent, and he staggered backward, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

A gasp erupted from the audience. Who would have thought that a Soul Venerable could beat a Soul King so badly? Xue Sha's face grew increasingly grim. He tried to gather his soul power to counterattack, but Lu Yu's fist techniques were like a storm, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Every punch struck his weak point precisely, the force of the punches was fierce, and it carried an unparalleled momentum.

In that split second, a clear voice suddenly rang in Lu Yu's mind: "Congratulations, host, you have broken through to the Divine Realm of Jeet Kune Do. You are rewarded with a Mysterious Gift Pack, which contains any item in the world, with no limit on the number you can obtain!"

The moment the sound disappeared, Lu Yu felt a warm current rise from his dantian and instantly flow throughout his body.

His body seemed to have been reforged, with soft humming sounds emanating from his bones and muscles, and the fusion of power and fist techniques had reached a whole new level.

This enhancement was not an increase in soul power, but a perfect integration of physical body and martial arts, making him seem like an indestructible blade.

Lu Yu's eyes grew brighter. He took a deep breath, clenched his right fist, and his soul power and physical strength merged perfectly at this moment.

He suddenly took a step forward and threw a punch. The power of his inch punch was like a volcanic eruption, instantly amplified several times.

Blood Fiend originally wanted to resist and even try to take the opportunity to counterattack, but when his soul power touched Lu Yu's fist, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, and he was powerless to fight back.

The terrifying force was like Mount Tai pressing down on him. Xue Sha felt a tightness in his chest and was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

His chest caved in deeply, the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible, and he slammed hard into the protective wall of the arena, causing the wall to crack and fragments to scatter everywhere.

Blood Fiend's body traced an arc as he flew out of the arena, crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The entire hall was silent for a moment, then erupted into a tremendous uproar.

The Soul Masters in the audience all stood up, staring wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief.

The Soul King was sent flying by a single punch from the Soul Venerable, his chest caved in, and he was completely powerless to fight back. This scene completely overturned their understanding.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Someone gasped in shock, their voice trembling.

Another person murmured, "Lu Yu's strength... is simply terrifying!"

Within Shrek Academy's private area, Flander and Liu Erlong were equally stunned into silence by the scene.

Flander swallowed hard, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He always placed high hopes on Yu Chen, Dai Mubai, Tang San, and others, believing that their backgrounds and talents could bring endless glory to the academy.

However, Lu Yu's performance today completely changed his mind.

"This kid... is even stronger than Yu Chen!"

Liu Erlong couldn't help but speak up, her voice tinged with excitement, "Flander, you've misjudged him! Zhao Wuji has really struck gold this time!"

Flanders gave a wry smile and muttered, "Yeah, I never imagined this kid would be this strong..."

The referee on the field was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He took a deep breath and announced loudly, "The Blood Fiend Team is completely eliminated, and the Thanos Team wins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers, the shouts sweeping in like waves and lasting for a long time.

Lu Yu stood in the center of the arena, his gaze calmly sweeping across the audience, his face showing no trace of pride, as if all of this was within his expectations.

Wang Sheng, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and others gathered around, their eyes filled with admiration and excitement.

Wang Sheng patted Lu Yu on the shoulder and grinned, "Lu Yu, you're really exaggerating!"

Lu Yu smiled faintly, glanced at the crowd outside the arena, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

He turned around and walked off the field first, his steps calm and firm.

His teammates followed closely behind, their eyes shining with an unprecedented light.

This victory belongs not only to Lu Yu, but also to the entire Thanos team.

The excitement at the Arena didn't fade after the match ended; instead, it grew even stronger.

The next match will be between the Whirlwind Team and the Dark Tiger Team, two of Shrek Academy's top teams, who will compete against each other.

The clash between freshmen and veterans, the battle between geniuses, is destined to be a spectacular contest.

The audience's anticipation was completely ignited, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the next fierce battle to begin.

The day of the competition arrived as scheduled, and the Soul Master Arena in Tiandou City was bustling with noise, the clamor sweeping across the entire arena like a tidal wave.

The duel between the Dark Tiger Team and the Whirlwind Team became the focus of attention for all Soul Masters. In the audience, Soul Masters gathered in twos and threes, discussing the outcome of the battle with great enthusiasm.

Someone shouted, "The Whirlwind Team has three Soul Kings, their strength is overwhelming, the Dark Tiger Team is probably in grave danger!"

On the other side, someone retorted: "The Dark Tiger Team has Tang San and Dai Mubai, Shrek Academy's ace, how could they easily admit defeat?" Discussions rose and fell, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation.

Outside the arena, vendors took the opportunity to hawk their wares, selling soul beast meat skewers and fruit drinks. The aroma filled the air, and the noise of the crowd added to the lively atmosphere.

Lu Yu stood in a corner of the audience, arms crossed, gazing intently at the audience.

His teammate Huang Yuan stood beside him, his eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and unease.

Lu Yu's thoughts drifted, recalling various details from the original work.

There is no Whirlwind Team in the original work. Huang Yuan should have been recruited by another team, but Lu Yu saw his talent as a strong attack type soul master and forced him to join his team.

Now, the Whirlwind Team has become a stumbling block. With three Soul Kings in charge, their strength is comparable to an enhanced version of the Nether Tiger Team. Even Lu Yu is not entirely confident of victory.

His gaze swept over the Dark Tiger team below the field, lingering on Tang San and Dai Mubai, as he pondered to himself: "Tang San, how will you deal with this Shrek Academy's ace team? What are your trump cards?"

The atmosphere off the field grew increasingly tense, and Chen Zifeng, the captain of the Whirlwind team, was the first to step onto the field.

He was tall and imposing, with a calm and composed demeanor. His aura as a level 52 Soul King was undisguised, drawing gasps from the audience.

Chen Zifeng's gaze was fixed on Dai Mubai, and his tone was tinged with emotion: "Mubai, we both came from Shrek Academy, and I don't want to hurt you."

"Admit defeat to avoid physical pain."

His voice was deep, yet carried an undeniable authority, as if the outcome was already decided.

Dai Mubai stood in front of the Dark Tiger team. Upon hearing this, his face darkened and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He snorted coldly and raised his head, saying, "Chen Zifeng, I, Dai Mubai, never admit defeat before a battle! A higher Soul Master level does have an advantage, but that doesn't mean we have no chance of winning!"

His voice was strong and resonant, carrying an indomitable pride.

The aura of the White Tiger Martial Soul subtly circulated around him, like a ferocious beast poised to pounce.

In the audience, some were inspired by his momentum and cheered loudly, while others scoffed: "A Soul King versus a Soul Master, the difference is obvious. The Dark Tiger Team is overestimating themselves!"

Chen Zifeng shook his head slightly, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He entered Shrek Academy a few years earlier than Dai Mubai, was slightly older, and his soul power had reached level 52, firmly surpassing Dai Mubai's.

He said calmly, "Mu Bai, I acknowledge your courage, but the gap in this match is too large."

The Whirlwind Team has three Soul Kings, and their teamwork is excellent; you have no chance of winning.

There was no sarcasm in his tone, only the regret of an elder for a younger generation, as if he were advising a stubborn child.

Lu Yu watched this scene from afar, his brows furrowed slightly.

Chen Zifeng's attitude made him feel uneasy. The captain of the Whirlwind team was obviously extremely confident in his own strength, and such confidence often meant that he had a trump card up his sleeve.

Lu Yu whispered to Huang Yuan beside him, "Chen Zifeng is no ordinary character. The Soul King combination of the Whirlwind Team is probably more difficult to deal with than we expected."

Huang Yuan nodded, but a fighting spirit ignited in his eyes: "Captain, no matter how strong they are, we're not pushovers either!"

The bell finally rang, and in the center of the arena, the Dark Tiger team and the Whirlwind team stood facing each other.

As a power-attack type Soul Master, Dai Mubai was the first to rush forward, unleashing his Soul Power and unleashing the roar of his White Tiger Martial Soul, along with his third Soul Skill, "White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

It can be used instantly.

His muscles swelled, his hair turned even more golden, and his aura surged. He charged towards the Whirlwind team's formation like a war god.

However, the two Soul Kings of the Whirlwind Team came head-on. Their martial souls were a wind-attribute flying eagle and an earth-attribute giant bear, which were both offensive and defensive and worked together seamlessly.

Dai Mubai threw a punch, accompanied by the roar of a white tiger, but it was blocked by the Giant Bear Soul King. Meanwhile, the Flying Eagle Soul King pounced from the flank, with whistling wind blades, forcing Dai Mubai to retreat and defend.

The battle on the field was extremely fast-paced, and the other members of the Dark Tiger team quickly joined the battle. However, facing the suppression of the three Soul Kings of the Whirlwind team, the situation quickly became unfavorable.

Although Dai Mubai was brave, he was clearly struggling under the attack of the two Soul Kings. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

His teammates behind him tried to provide support, but they were held back by the other members of the Whirlwind team and were forced to retreat.

From the audience, gasps of surprise rippled through the crowd. Some shook their heads and sighed, "The Dark Tiger Team is finished. The gap between a Soul King and a Soul Master is just too big!"

Tang San moved along the edge of the battlefield, his figure as agile as a ghost. His Blue Silver Grass martial soul was low-key yet deadly, his entanglements, bindings, and stabbing attacks were all precise.

He slightly raised his palm, the hidden weapon at his fingertips poised to strike, his eyes calm to the point of being cold.

Lu Yu's gaze remained fixed on Tang San, and he thought to himself, "This guy is indeed not simple."

Just then, Tang San flicked his sleeve, and several flashes of cold light appeared as a number of hidden weapons accurately shot towards Flying Eagle Soul King, forcing the opponent to temporarily avoid the attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dai Mubai finally found an opening and unleashed a White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, which knocked the Giant Bear Soul King back several steps.

However, the Cyclone team still holds the upper hand in overall strength.

Chen Zifeng stood at the rear, his gaze sharp as an eagle, giving command with unwavering composure.

His martial soul is a long spear, with extremely powerful soul power fluctuations, and he has a faint aura of controlling the entire field.

Under his command, the Whirlwind team launched another fierce attack, and the Dark Tiger team's formation quickly collapsed.

Soon, only Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Yu Chen remained on the field, while the other team members were either knocked away or had their soul power exhausted and had to leave the field.

Yu Chen's Purple Lightning Dragon Martial Soul unleashed dazzling lightning, and the power of thunder raged on the arena. Even when facing three Soul Masters, he could barely hold on, but his soul power was being consumed very quickly, and his face had turned somewhat pale.

Seeing this, Chen Zifeng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Junior brothers, you have done your best. Step down. I don't want to hurt you."

His tone carried a hint of pity, as if the outcome was already decided.

Yu Chen gritted his teeth, the light of his Purple Lightning Dragon Martial Soul burning even brighter. He gasped for breath and said, "I haven't lost until I fall! Unless you knock me out of the arena!"

His voice was hoarse, yet it conveyed an indomitable stubbornness.

Just then, Tang San suddenly stepped forward, his eyes blazing with fierce fighting spirit.

He shouted, "I, Tang San, never admit defeat!"

Before he finished speaking, he swayed and unleashed the full power of his Xuan Yu Hand technique. With a wave of his hand, several hidden weapons flew out like meteors.

The projectiles were incredibly fast, whistling as they hurtled through the air, heading straight for the Whirlwind team's formation.

Chen Zifeng's pupils contracted, and he swung his spear in an attempt to block, only to find that the trajectory of the hidden weapon was incredibly unpredictable and difficult to track. (End of Chapter)