Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 91 The Fastest Winning Team in History: Battle Spirit

Everyone in the audience was stunned, watching this team battle where soul skills were consumed the fastest, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Have you ever seen them play like this before?

"What ghost have you seen? This is my first time seeing one too."

"I've never seen anyone fight like this before. Can they even keep up with the consumption of their soul power?"

"You didn't notice, did you? Before they charged forward, a blue soul power appeared on everyone's body. After that, everyone's soul power surged, at least two or three times what it was before. It was probably an overall increase."

Those who had witnessed many battles offered their explanations.

Even if it's a Soul Skill that amplifies the entire team, shouldn't it be used last?

I've never seen anyone use such a soul skill at the beginning of a game.

What they didn't know was that the purpose of the seven members of the Spirit Hall in this team battle was to test how long Wen Ning could last under the influence of this mark.

"System, I feel like I'm a transfer station right now. The Light Unicorn absorbs light elements and converts them into soul power for me to use, and I then give my soul power to my teammates."

"The soul power that the Light Unicorn gave me didn't even stay in my body for a second before it was teleported out."

She said it as if she were joking.

Only she herself knew how unpleasant this situation was.

I felt as if every meridian in my body had been widened.

She is now quite exhausted.

Although the Light Unicorn can restore her soul power, her mental power cannot be restored by the Light Unicorn.

That was exactly the situation at the moment. It wasn't that she lacked soul power, but rather that her remaining mental strength couldn't support her to continue. And by this time, thirty seconds had already passed.

This is the limit she can maintain at her current level.

Every extra second she adds is a result of overworking herself.

But in order to get a sufficiently accurate measurement, she still had to give it a try.

"Don't insist, thirty seconds is enough."

The system's admonition rang out.

Yes, although only thirty seconds have passed, there are already very few people left on the stage.

Even without her boost, the Golden Generation team could still win.

It will just be a bit more difficult.

Wen Ning chuckled upon hearing this, "That won't do. This is our first time participating in Team Battle Soul, so we have to win spectacularly."

As she spoke, she stopped standing and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This method will save some physical energy.

Looking at his teammates not far away, Wen Ning slowly closed his eyes.

"Nana, how are you doing?"

Having dealt with their opponents, Feng Qi and Qi Lin had no more targets to attack, so they turned to help Hu Liena.

But before they could make a move, Hu Liena delivered a side kick that sent the man flying to the edge of the fighting arena.

"Resolved."

She has now answered Qi Lin's question.

Xie Yue's opponents were already routed and retreated steadily when he combined the two moon blades into one to attack them.

In the end, it was Supervisor Wang who led them away.

Yan was the one who took the longest to resolve.

Because his opponent was also the strongest captain of the King Kong team.

When Jin Li saw the rest of the Golden Generation members walking towards him, he realized something.

His team all failed!

How could this be!

How could they fail?!

They've won seven straight games!

Jin Li burst forth with an unprecedented light, his power more than doubling, making him look terrifying.

Yan, who was originally evenly matched with him, was knocked back two steps by a punch, and by then, a minute had passed.

This means that the Golden Generation team members eliminated six members of the King Kong team within one minute!

At this moment, the expressions of the members of the Golden Generation changed drastically.

A minute has passed!

But there's still one person on stage!

Feeling his soul power rapidly disappearing, Xie Yue immediately gripped his moon blade, preparing to finish off the person in front of him.

But just then, a clear voice came from behind, "Get out of the way."

Upon hearing this, all the members of the Golden Generation took a step back.

Although they didn't know why Wen Ning said that, they did as he said.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

They quickly understood why Wen Ning had said that.

The moment those words were spoken, a black scythe over a meter long flew straight toward them with unstoppable force.

Upon noticing this, Jin Li, whose aura had surged dramatically, instinctively reached out and caught the black scythe. The sharp blade sliced ​​a deep, bone-revealing wound into his palm, and blood flowed from it.

But once his hand was successfully cut open by the sickle, his defeat was already inevitable.

The moment the scythe came into his hands, his previously surging momentum instantly weakened, and his abundant soul power seemed to have been punctured, flowing away wildly.

Others might not know why, but Hu Liena and the others, as Wen Ning's teammates, knew all too well what it meant.

Jin Li's soul power is being devoured!

The six of them simultaneously activated their soul skills, using the last bit of soul power they had left to unleash their ultimate attack in their current state.

No matter how powerful Ren Jinli was, he still couldn't withstand the ultimate attack from the six people. Just as all the attacks were about to hit him, Manager Wang rushed into the Soul Arena and pulled him out.

If he isn't pulled out in time, Jin Li will be badly injured, if not killed.

He has some connections with Jin Li, and he'll help him out if he can.

He then announced the result of the match with difficulty: "The Golden Generation wins."

Manager Wang's gaze held a peculiar meaning as he looked at the seven people on the stage, a feeling he couldn't quite describe stirring within him.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that these Soul Masters wearing golden masks would soon become the darlings of the Spirit City Grand Arena.

At this moment, Wen Ning, who had disappeared from the beginning, reappeared in front of the audience and slowly walked towards his teammates.

At this moment, the stands were completely silent.

No one had time to react.

It wasn't until someone started clapping that everyone finally realized that the battle had only been going on for a minute, and the young team had already achieved a crushing victory.

And this was only their first Soul Battle.

The opponents we encountered were so formidable.

But they won so easily.

The sparse applause ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and amidst thunderous applause and cheers, the members of the Golden Generation slowly walked off the fighting stage.

Everyone seemed unharmed, as if the game had been won very easily.

When no one was around, Wen Ning was the first to stumble and fall into Hu Liena's arms. Yan and Xie Yue followed, supporting each other as they walked. Wen Lin stood between Feng Qi and Qi Lin, holding one in each hand, his face expressionless.

Seeing that everyone was in the same state as him, Wen Ning was both amused and exasperated. "Pretending to be something you're not."

(End of this chapter)