Chapter 82 One Shot Destroys the Enemy!

Ye Xuanming's next target was Xiao Wu, who was constantly moving around the field, trying to find an opportunity.

Several purple-gold dark blue silver grasses sprouted from the ground and wrapped around Xiao Wu's legs.

Xiao Wu reacted extremely quickly, activating her waist arch and making an incredible turn in mid-air to dodge the entanglement.

But as soon as she landed, Ye Xuanming appeared in front of her.

Ye Xuanming swung his spear, delivering a powerful blow that sent Xiao Wu flying.

Xiao Wu drew an arc in the air, leaving only a startled cry of "Brother!"

Xiao Wu's cries became the final straw that broke Tang San's rationality.

"Aaaaaah!"

Tang San roared, no longer holding back.

The Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist shone brightly, and the clicks of mechanisms in his sleeves rang out one after another.

Dozens of bone-piercing needles and willow-leaf darts were pulled out, along with a Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

All the hidden weapons instantly formed a deadly storm, completely engulfing Ye Xuanming.

"Brother Dai, Zhu Qing!" Tang San roared.

Without his prompting, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing also moved.

They knew this was their last chance.

The two exchanged a glance and charged at each other simultaneously, their soul power merging at an unprecedented speed.

"The Netherworld White Tiger!"

A white tiger and a black lynx meet in mid-air.

A blinding white light burst forth.

Faced with this double deadly threat, Ye Xuanming stood still, his face expressionless.

He brought the two guns together in front of him.

The blue-gold life force and the purple-gold destructive force began to merge and rotate.

"Fused Soul Skill, Reincarnation Overlord Spear!"

A long spear, half blue-gold and half purple-gold, with patterns of life and death coiled around its shaft, appeared in his hand.

"Second Soul Skill, Jade Transformation!"

"Second Soul Skill, Jade Blade!"

The next moment, Ye Xuanming's all attributes, attack power, and strength were greatly enhanced.

Holding a long spear, he drew a perfect circle in front of him, deflecting all the incoming hidden weapons.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The dense clanging of metal blended together.

All of Tang San's prized hidden weapons, whether they were bone-piercing needles or Zhuge crossbows, were deflected and shattered the moment they touched that ring.

The storm of hidden weapons has dissipated.

Ye Xuanming stepped out from the broken metal pieces and instantly appeared in front of Tang San.

Tang San's pupils shrank to their maximum size.

He tried to back away, but found that his body had already been locked in place by an invisible aura.

Ye Xuanming raised the Samsara Overlord Spear in his hand and struck Tang San's chest heavily with the shaft of the spear.

puff!

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, losing consciousness in mid-air.

Just then, a deafening tiger roar resounded throughout the entire arena.

As the white light dissipated, a giant tiger, over eight meters long, pure white with black demonic markings, appeared on the Soul Battle Stage.

Netherworld White Tiger!

In the rest area, Flander and the Shrek team, who had previously looked ashen-faced, suddenly had hope rekindled in their eyes.

Yu Xiaogang also clenched his fists.

Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill is their last trump card and the only variable that could potentially create a miracle.

However, the hope on their faces froze into eternal horror the next moment.

Ye Xuanming ignored the Netherworld White Tiger, and with a surge of blue-gold and a surge of purple-gold energy in his hands, two dense streams of energy flowed forth.

The "Reincarnation Overlord Spear" has been assembled.

The powerful energy concentrated in that single shot shocked everyone both inside and outside the arena.

"Is this really a Soul Master's Soul Skill?"

"This energy is far stronger than the opponent's Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

On the sidelines, Yu Xiaogang and Flander, who had been hoping for a breakthrough, suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, Ye Xuanming turned to the side and hurled the Reincarnation Overlord Spear, which was now imbued with violent energy, toward the Netherworld White Tiger.

The Netherworld White Tiger seemed to sense a deadly threat. It roared, opened its massive jaws, and spewed out a huge beam of white light.

But the spear pierced straight through the beam of light without encountering any obstruction.

puff!

The Reincarnation Overlord Spear pierced precisely between the eyebrows of the Netherworld White Tiger, exiting from the back of his head, and with a tremendous impact, pinned him firmly to the wall in the distance of the Soul Arena.

The world fell silent.

The Netherworld White Tiger, formed by the fusion of a Soul Venerable and a Great Soul Master, was defeated by this attack. Its massive body hung on the wall, its limbs twitching weakly a couple of times.

Then, the light faded, revealing Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, both covered in blood, sliding down the wall to the ground, unconscious.

The arena was deathly silent.

After what seemed like an eternity, the referee finally made his announcement in a trembling voice, as if he had just eaten a dream.

"Victory, the victor—Royal Fighting Team!"

Wow!!!

After a brief silence, a deafening roar of cheers erupted, completely shattering the dome of the Soto Arena.

Ye Xuanming waved his hand at the wall, and the Reincarnation Overlord Spear transformed into a stream of light, flew back into his hand, and then disappeared.

He walked over to Ning Rongrong and took her still slightly cold little hand in his.

"Rongrong, let's go back."

Ning Rongrong nodded blankly, letting Brother Ye pull her down from the Soul Battle Platform under the fervent gazes of tens of thousands of people.

In the Shrek team's rest area, Flander slumped in a chair, repeatedly muttering, "It's over—it's all over—"

Yu Xiaogang's face was paler than a sheet of paper.

He didn't look at the seriously injured disciples, but stared intently at Ye Xuanming's departing figure.

This young man trampled and crushed the theoretical system he had built up over his entire life.

He slowly stood up, ignoring Flander's shouts, and walked step by step toward the exit of the passage.

Ye Xuanming stepped down from the Soul Battle Platform, and the noisy crowd seemed to be shut out by an invisible wall.

In the sea of ​​his mind, Ah Yin's emotions surged like waves.

The hidden weapons that Tang San fired at the end were strangely shaped and exquisitely crafted, and were definitely not products of this world.

As the Blue Silver Emperor, she had witnessed nearly 100,000 years of changes in the Douluo Continent and had never heard of such a peculiar attack method.

Is the mistress truly no longer the same child she once was?

This thought, like a cold needle, pierced the depths of her soul, causing a dull ache.

Off the field, the Shrek team's rest area was a mess.

Flander ignored the distraught Yu Xiaogang and frantically checked the injuries of the trainees.

Apart from Lin Suyun, who was not directly attacked, the other six were all unconscious and their injuries appeared to be extremely serious.

Qin Ming led the rest of the Royal Fighting Team to greet them. He quickly walked to Ye Xuanming's side, then turned towards Flander with an apologetic expression.

"Leng Ling, go and treat them," Qin Ming urged.

Ye Lingling, however, did not move.

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