Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 89 Failure to Fight Seven at Once

In order to resist the raging lightning, Shui Bing'er did not hesitate to consume 30% of her soul power and use her third soul skill, Resist Light, to have the ability to fight back.

Her third soul skill, similar to Huo Wu's Fire Resistance Ring, possesses extremely strong defensive capabilities.

This barrier-like soul skill has a greater rebound effect the stronger the enemy's attack.

Click!

Under the raging lightning, the resistance halo cracked, and a gash was forcefully pierced by the Thousand Birds.

With a bang, at the same moment, Chen Xuan finally couldn't resist that domineering repulsive force and was thrown back, flying dozens of meters away.

puff!

Shui Bing'er's face turned pale, and she coughed up blood on the spot. Her body swayed and she almost fell.

"Ouch, that hurts a bit." Chen Xuan was also injured. He turned his palm over and saw a cut on the web between his thumb and forefinger, from which blood was seeping out.

Before Chen Xuan even landed, he began forming hand seals, giving his opponent no chance at all.

Shui Bing'er was indeed not weak, but he only thought that his physique was not strong enough. If he were strong enough, he would not have been injured.

Chen Xuan sighed softly. He had been in this world for about two months, but had only spent a little over a month actually cultivating. If he were given another year or two, he would definitely be able to reach the Soul Saint level, let alone break through to the Soul Douluo level.

"Shui Bing'er, let's fight the final battle." He walked over step by step, his hand seals already completed.

Chi!

In an instant, lightning blazed brightly in this place, dazzling and illuminating all directions.

Chen Xuan raised his palm high, and with a hiss, lightning shot into the sky, with hundreds of bolts of lightning raging out, as if a thousand birds were chirping.

The next moment, hundreds of electric arcs condensed in his palm, continuously compressing, and the restless lightning gradually quieted down, converging into a small sphere.

The lightning, which was originally a bright blue, turned purple at this moment.

"It's Chidori again? It's useless." Shui Bing'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up.

Then, she channeled all her remaining soul power into her fourth soul skill, desperately trying to condense an ice phoenix.

Her martial soul has a flaw; without Xue Wu's assistance, it would be difficult to achieve the full version of the Ice Phoenix. She knows that she cannot do it with her current abilities, and only hopes to unleash a weakened version.

Shui Bing'er represents the honor of Tianshui Academy and has a reason not to lose. If she loses, it would mean that Tianshui Academy has been defeated seven times in one battle and has lost all face.

Chen Xuan understood the other party's thoughts, but he remained standing still. In this situation, he disdained taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

"I'm giving you a chance." This was the highest respect he could give Shui Bing'er.

Chen Xuan did not sit idly by and wait for his death. He drew out the lightning-attribute chakra within his body and injected it into the new technique to achieve the final effect.

"Such a young age, yet he possesses such a spirit; not bad at all. This Chen Xuan is destined for greatness in the future," said Emperor Xueye.

For some reason, the temperature dropped, the air became drier, and white mist began to rise from the arena.

In particular, the area around Shui Bing'er was covered with white frost and mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Tang San frowned. This feeling... had a familiar quality to it.

squeak!

The next moment, a loud, piercing cry rang out in the air, echoing throughout the entire competition area.

Above the arena, the white mist slowly faded and gradually dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

What's puzzling is that even though the fog had clearly dissipated, the temperature didn't recover at all; in fact, it got even lower.

Chen Xuan's eyes were bright, and the scarlet three-tomoe jade pendant was spinning. She... seemed to have succeeded.

Roar!

In mid-air, another sharp, piercing cry rang out. A pair of crystalline wings emerged from the mist and flapped violently, blowing away all the white mist and revealing the appearance of the giant creature.

This is an ice phoenix, its wings crystal clear and radiant, exuding a chilling aura, like a work of art sculpted from millennia-old ice, lifelike.

"Ice Phoenix? How is that possible!" People from different regions exclaimed in shock. This was a martial soul renowned as a top-grade beast spirit, combined with the exquisite beauty of ice.

There is one thing that people from various colleges don't understand: why is its size so small?

Frost fell, the ground froze, and the phoenix in mid-air spewed out white, frigid air.

Unfortunately, it didn't have the size of a ghoul; it was only four or five meters long.

Shui Bing'er was panting heavily, extremely exhausted, as almost all of her soul power had been drained.

She had been practicing diligently for the past month, and her hard work finally paid off.

"Chen Xuan... you have to give up, I can't control it anymore," Shui Bing'er said anxiously. She was really exhausted and about to faint.

Chen Xuan remained calm and fearless, saying, "You don't think I've been waiting for you for so long without any support, do you?"

Just then, a loud bang suddenly came from all around, and thunder rumbled, as if lightning were really striking. But I could only hear the thunder and not see anything in the vast sky.

Chen Xuan moved, and the purple ball floated up, undergoing a strange change. It suddenly increased in size dozens of times and gradually condensed into the shape of a giant beast.

Boom!

In mid-air, thick bolts of lightning intertwined, radiating brilliant light, and before all the terrified eyes, they transformed into a colossal Qilin beast.

"roar!"

High in the sky, the purple Qilin, which was ten meters long, let out a deafening roar that echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

In the competition area, many people stared wide-eyed, their expressions blank, utterly shocked.

Some people could swallow an egg with their mouths wide open.

"Is...is this still a soul skill?"

"Impossible...this can't be a Soul Master's Soul Skill!"

The Qilin was enormous, a dark mass, with a head ten meters long, a truly gaping maw that could swallow an Ice Phoenix whole.

At the same time, Shui Bing'er, who was already weak, let out a loud roar, which knocked her unconscious.

Freed from its restraints, the five-meter-tall ice phoenix flapped its wings and, like a wild horse, swooped down toward Chen Xuan.

Undeterred, Chen Xuan went all out. The Qilin formed from lightning roared and charged towards the Ice Phoenix.

"Lightning Release: Kirin!"

This Qilin is not the same as that Qilin. It can only achieve its final effect by borrowing the power of nature. At present, it is also the strongest lightning-type technique he can use.

There was no flashy explosion; it was simple and unpretentious because they were simply not in the same league.

The three-story-tall Qilin, like a prehistoric behemoth, swallowed the Ice Phoenix whole in one gulp.

With a crisp crack, the fragile ice phoenix's wings shattered and were bitten in two, losing their luster and becoming two pieces of broken ice.

Chen Xuan gave it a gentle tug, and the purple Qilin stopped abruptly three meters away from Shui Bing'er. Then, it retreated at an extremely fast speed and returned to his hand.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the teacher in charge from Tianshui Academy arrived and appeared in front of Shui Bing'er, having come to save her.

"Thanks," the middle-aged woman said, sincerely expressing her gratitude to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm just following the competition rules."

He turned to the host and said, "Referee, let's move on to the next match."

He held the traction thread in his hand, and the purple Qilin stood in mid-air, able to maintain its position for a while longer, ready for the final battle.

"It seems that the first person to achieve a 1v7 victory in this qualifying tournament is about to be born," some nobles exclaimed.

Emperor Xueye stroked his beard, his face full of peace. The more he looked at Chen Xuan, the more satisfied he became. He smiled and said, "This young man is not bad. He has a good sense of propriety. He is exactly the kind of talent that my Heavenly Dou Empire needs."

Ning Fengzhi also had his own ideas and wanted to win over Chen Xuan even more. He was exceptionally talented and had created two powerful soul skills at a young age. His future achievements were limitless.

Some sects thought that since this young man was sixteen years old and unmarried, they could choose a talented woman for a marriage alliance, thus firmly binding him to their sect.

Each faction harbored its own ulterior motives, secretly plotting how to recruit this talent.

However, at that moment, a discordant voice interrupted the nobles.

"The game is paused; Shrek's coach has requested a substitution."

(End of this chapter)