Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

With the support of Ao Yin's powerful mental strength, his second soul skill, Spirit Binding, became incredibly powerful!

As expected, Zhao Wuji was struck by the second soul skill and was momentarily stunned, unable to move at all!

Ao Yin's eyes flashed with anger, and he gripped the Ice and Fire Dragon Staff tightly with both hands, then fiercely smashed it out!

Boom!

Zhao Wuji regained his senses and immediately felt a heavy weight on his shoulder. He had no time to dodge and took a solid hit from the stick. He let out a muffled cry and took half a step back!

...

Glug glug.

Dai Mubai stood to the side, cold sweat pouring down his back.

He stared intently at the two men locked in combat in the middle of the battlefield, his heart filled with shock.

Oh my God!

How could Ao Yin fight Zhao Wuji to such an extent?

Zhao Wuji is no ordinary Soul Saint.

Fudo Myo-o!

They are all top-tier experts among all Soul Saints.

Now he's actually being forced back half a step by a mere three-ring Soul Master?!

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

However, Zhao Wuji not only did not feel pain, but was also unusually excited!

"You're pretty good, kid!"

"Again!"

Zhao Wuji burst into laughter, but his hands didn't stop moving at all.

He slammed his fist into the ground.

boom!

The rubble exploded, sending dust flying everywhere and completely blocking Ao Yin's view.

The fifth black spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Compression!"

"Kid, you can't stop me this time!"

ka ka ka-

A black vortex appeared out of nowhere, its violent suction force pulling everything around it wildly.

Ao Yin did not rush to resist the vortex's suction force.

He unleashed a backhand strike with his staff, tearing apart the gravitational currents rushing towards Xiao Wu and the others.

"Xiao Wu, take Rongrong and Zhuqing away from here."

"But Brother Xiao Ao..."

"Walk!"

Ao Yin's voice was cold and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Xiao Wu was somewhat worried, but she still led Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong to retreat.

Because they knew that staying behind in a battle of this level would only be a hindrance and distract Ao Yin.

Zhao Wuji observed this and nodded secretly.

"Even when he was in danger himself, he protected his companions first, which shows his good character."

Even so, you're still going to lose today, the match should end!

He frantically poured soul power into his fifth soul ring, and the vortex's suction force grew stronger and stronger.

Zhao Wuji made up his mind:

I am the Immovable King Soul Saint, and I absolutely cannot lose to a freshman in front of everyone. I cannot bear the shame!

Just then, Ao Yin suddenly grinned.

"Teacher Zhao is right, it's time to end this."

Upon hearing Ao Yin's words, Zhao Wuji assumed that he was intimidated and about to back down, and a meaningful smile immediately appeared on his face.

"It's good that you understand."

This is my fifth soul skill, Gravity Compression, whose power far exceeds the limits you can withstand.

"If you obediently admit defeat now, I might hold back and spare you some physical pain."

Ao Yin smiled faintly, her smile slightly cool: "Hehe, teacher, you've misunderstood me."

"What?"

Zhao Wuji's pupils dilated slightly, unable to immediately grasp Ao Yin's intention.

In the very moment he hesitated!

Ao Yin's second and third ten-thousand-year soul rings flashed simultaneously, suddenly bursting out with dazzling dark light!

Om-!

A blinding light shot into the sky, and the atmosphere changed dramatically in an instant!

The Ice and Fire Dragon Staff in his hand trembled slightly, and the flames and frost at both ends of the staff transformed into layers of eerie, illusory light, swirling and intertwining.

Ao Yin raised his eyes and smiled calmly:

"Teacher Zhao, what I mean is... you're the one who should admit defeat!"

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his heart was filled with shock!

His pupils contracted sharply: "The 30,000th year spirit ring... what kind of spirit skill is this?!"

Ao Yin's lips curled up slightly!

"Second Soul Skill: Spirit Binding and Stacking... Third Soul Skill: Silk Transformation!"

This third soul skill was naturally provided by Ao Yin's third ten-thousand-year soul ring, the Blood Jade Spider!

Ao Yin raised his hand and threw out the Ice and Fire Dragon Staff.

hum!hum!hum!

The dragon-shaped staff trembled and spun rapidly in the air.

A crimson fire dragon bursts forth from the fiery end of the staff, while a frost dragon condenses from the icy end.

The two dragons circled the staff for a moment, then suddenly lengthened and condensed, shedding their dragon form and transforming into two extremely thin strands of staff energy.

One was crimson like blood, the other white as frost.

"The stick transforms into silk!"

Although the two blood-jade spider silk threads were formed from the energy of the staff, their sharpness was comparable to that of sword energy!

Two threads of ice and fire shot through the air. Zhao Wuji’s spirit was impacted and his soul power stagnated. At that moment, the sharp threads pierced into the vital acupoints all over his body!

zizi——

The Blood Jade Spider was already highly poisonous, and after being absorbed by Ao Yin, it was further enhanced with fire and cold poisons, making it even more ferocious!

The toxin instantly invaded his meridians, causing Zhao Wuji's powerful soul force to stagnate violently.

Even with his strong physique and iron-like body, he couldn't help but feel waves of excruciating pain!

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly darkened: "This poison... is it that potent?"

If this continues, he, a dignified seven-ring Soul Saint, will completely lose face today!

A surge of overwhelming rage welled up inside him!

"Kid, you've really angered me!!"

"Seventh Soul Skill - Mighty Vajra Bear, True Form of Martial Soul!!"

A deafening explosion reverberated throughout the entire venue!

Zhao Wuji's body was instantly covered with thick brown fur, and his 2.5-meter-tall burly body suddenly grew larger!

The bones cracked and popped, and the muscles bulged wildly in a terrifying and exaggerated manner!

In the blink of an eye, his body was forcibly raised to nine meters tall!

A gigantic, mighty Vajra Bear appeared, its brownish-yellow fur spreading wildly, its golden eyes wide open, and its domineering Soul Saint aura sweeping across the land!

The breaths of everyone watching froze!

Ao Yin's eyes narrowed, his expression calm but his fighting spirit boiling.

"The Soul Saint's Martial Soul True Form... Teacher Zhao, he's really getting desperate."

He showed no sign of panic whatsoever.

The stronger the opponent, the more intense his fighting spirit becomes!

The Southern Ming Flame blazed fiercely, enveloping his body, and deep within the flames, a dark holy dragon faintly coiled behind him!

"Dark Holy Dragon, possess me!"

The Southern Bright Fire is merely a facade; the Dark Holy Dragon is concealed by the raging flames!

Ao Yin gripped the dragon-coiled staff tightly, its tip pointing directly at the enormous bear, his voice booming like thunder:

"bring it on!"

The berserk Zhao Wuji didn't waste any words. His giant palm crushed the sky and slammed down!

"Second Soul Skill - Mighty Vajra Palm!!"

boom!!

The giant hand pressed down on the heavens and earth, its power terrifying beyond measure!

Ao Yin stomped his foot hard on the ground!

click-

The solid floor instantly shattered and crumbled!

He shot out like a cannonball, facing the terrifying blow from the Soul Saint's true form!

Possessed by the Dark Holy Dragon and imbued with the power of all things, Ao Yin roared with all his might!

"The power of the dragon and elephant!!"

Click click click!

The sticks and palms collided with a deafening roar!

The two extremely terrifying forces were locked in a stalemate for a moment!

The next second—

A deafening explosion occurred!

Boom!!

The battleground was filled with flying sand and stones, and the ground collapsed, creating a huge crater!

A raging hurricane of soul power swept across the entire field!

Even though Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu retreated to a distance, they were still affected by the aftershocks and were all violently blown away by the shockwave!

The power of the Holy Dragon Staff and the Vajra Giant Palm of the Martial Soul True Body intertwined and collided violently!

Bang-!

Both of them were sent flying backwards at the same time!

Ao Yin slammed his dragon-patterned staff down!

A long, deep trench was carved into the ground, and Ao Yin used this resistance to barely steady his staggering figure.

Zhao Wuji was also in a bit of a mess, his entire Martial Soul True Body flickering incessantly, and finally he knelt on the ground.

The entire room fell silent.

After a while, the giant Vajra Bear phantom slowly dissipated, and Zhao Wuji returned to human form.

Previously, Tang San's Dragon Whisker Needle poison, Ao Yin's Blood Jade Spider poison, as well as fire and cold poison, could no longer suppress Zhao Wuji. His whole body was paralyzed, and he hurriedly used his soul power to protect his heart meridian.

Seeing this, Ao Yin remained calm and spoke softly.

"Teacher Zhao, although I did not burn a full incense stick."

"But judging from the current situation, this competition..."

The outcome is decided.

Zhao Wuji's lips were black, and he looked at the young man before him with a very complicated expression, but he still spoke:

"I lost."

"Quick! Give me the antidote!"

Ao Yin breathed slightly:

"You're too kind!"