Douluo Continent: The Great Villain System, Intercepting Tianmeng's Ice Silkworm

Chapter 22 Holy Angel of Light VS White Tiger of the Underworld

"Circulate your soul power, but don't overthink it," Su Yuntian patted her little hand and reminded her.

"Hmm..." Wang Dong'er responded softly and quickly circulated her soul power.

And so, the two of them, in an odd posture, quickly recovered from their previous exhaustion.

An hour later, at the assessment site.

Since this was the final round of the freshman elimination competition, there were many onlookers, including quite a few senior students.

Therefore, the academy specially moved the assessment venue to the Soul Fighting Zone.

At this moment, the viewing platform in the Soul Battle Zone was already full of people, and Su Yuntian even saw Jiang Nannan waving at him.

Hibiscus sat in her seat, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

After all, Class Two was the best in this assessment.

The teams of Xie Huanyue, Ning Tian, ​​Dai Huabin, and Su Yuntian are all ranked highly.

In particular, the last three teams swept the top three spots.

Yan Shaozhe just said that she will be promoted to senior teacher immediately after the competition.

On the battle stage, the Dean of Students, Du Weilun, served as the proctor for the finals.

He pushed up his glasses and said in a deep voice, "The finals are about to begin. Both sides, enter and announce your names."

In the lounge, Jiang Nannan patted Su Yuntian on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go for it, junior! I believe in you."

"Yes! Thank you, senior." Su Yuntian turned around and smiled.

"Let's go, Wang Dong." Su Yuntian and Wang Dong exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with conviction.

Battle Arena.

Dai Huabin looked at Su Yuntian in the distance, his eyes filled with determination. If he could defeat Su Yuntian, he would become the number one freshman.

The family will also look at him with more respect, which will give him the confidence to compete with his brother for the duke's succession.

We cannot afford to lose this battle!

After exchanging names, Su Yuntian did not make a move immediately. Instead, he looked at Dai Huabin and smiled slightly, "Dai Huabin, you see, it's getting late. How about we settle this with one move?"

"One move to decide the outcome?" Dai Huabin sneered. Doesn't this kid know he has a Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

That's fine, let's teach him a lesson!

"Okay, I promise you, Zhu Lu!"

Zhu Lu, who had been silent all along, instantly possessed her martial spirit, transforming her originally extremely hot figure into a slender one, and turning her eyes green.

It grew a pair of cat ears and a cat tail.

Two yellow spirit rings lit up.

Dai Huabin did the same; a tiger's roar came from his mouth, his body swelled violently, and the character "王" (king) appeared on his forehead.

A white light flashed around his body, and three soul rings lit up.

Then, the two held hands, and Zhu Lu's figure seemed to become somewhat transparent.

He opened his arms and lunged at Dai Huabin.

At this moment, they only had eyes for each other. Dai Huabin's pupils even merged into one, but the coldness in his eyes remained unchanged.

Instead, Zhu Lu's gaze softened, as if she wanted to melt him away.

The auras of the White Tiger and the Netherworld Cat merged completely at this moment.

The feeling was strange; the white tiger seemed to devour the black cat, and intense soul power surged forth from their fused bodies like a geyser.

The black and white light merged completely into one as the golden halo spread, creating a feeling of sublimation.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill is not simply one plus one equals two. Even two completely identical Martial Souls may not be able to possess a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Because this requires complementarity and a perfect match.

When a Martial Soul Fusion Skill is generated, its power is not merely a reflection of the level of the two Soul Masters, but rather a transcendence of their level.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's bodies disappeared in the instant they merged, leaving only a huge white tiger in the assessment area.

The white tiger was completely transparent, with white fur and black stripes, and purple eyes. It coldly stared at Su Yuntian and Wang Dong.

The enormous white tiger's body appeared somewhat transparent, as if it were a completely illusory existence, while Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's figures had already vanished into the distance.

Its massive body crouched slightly, and in the next instant, it created a transparent ripple as it pounced towards Su Yuntian and his companion at terrifying speed.

As the massive white tiger pounced, it proudly raised its head, its arrogant gaze overlooking the world fully displaying its domineering presence and kingly demeanor.

"Wang Dong," Su Yuntian called softly.

"Hmm." Wang Dong understood what Su Yuntian meant, and reached out a hand to hold Su Yuntian's hand, their fingers intertwined.

In an instant, three fantastical lights—blue, purple, and gold—shimmered on the stage.

A gigantic phantom of an angel and a butterfly of the goddess of light appeared behind the two.

Upon seeing this, Yan Shaozhe on the stage jumped up from his seat, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill... Su Yuntian and Wang Dong actually have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

A Martial Soul Fusion Skill against another Martial Soul Fusion Skill—this was the first time he had ever seen one in his entire life!

How could I not be excited?

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

Mu Jin was equally excited. Four people in her class possessed the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, which was an incredible stroke of luck!

Below the stage, the Goddess of Light Butterfly and the angelic phantom slowly approached each other, their fusion power spreading outwards as if it were free.

At the same time, Su Yuntian's first soul ring continuously emitted purple light streams that surged into the body of the angelic phantom.

The power of light almost enveloped the entire Soul Arena.

Then, the figures of the angel and the butterfly merged together, and behind them appeared a blue-gold angel who was over twenty meters tall and had eight wings on his back!

Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Holy Angel of Light!

At this moment, the energy on the field split into two streams.

One half is pure light element, and the other half is killing energy.

The Netherworld White Tiger opened its massive jaws, and a deep, deafening roar resounded.

"Roar!" It took a few steps and quickly ran towards Su Yuntian and Wang Dong.

The angel of light behind him clasped his hands together at his chest, his hands slightly bent, forming a circle.

It then rapidly absorbed the fusion power emanating from the two individuals.

At this moment, the Netherworld White Tiger approached, raising its massive claws to attack, its eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Finally, a blue-gold ray shot out from the center of the ring.

It charged forward with earth-shattering power.

Wherever it passed, even space itself seemed to distort.

Sensing this terrifying energy, a hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Yan Shaozhe, standing on the stage, was startled by what he saw. "Are these two little brats going to kill Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu?"

How to defuse such a powerful collision? Yan Shaozhe provided the answer: to block it with his own body, enduring the attacks from both sides simultaneously.

His physical form is used as a benchmark to determine the strength of the attacks from both sides, thereby distinguishing the winner from the loser.

The attack from Su Yuntian and his companion had exceeded Yan Shaozhe's expectations, so he quickly teleported to the center of their attack.

Then, nine spirit rings suddenly spread out from Yan Shaozhe's body.

Especially that last ring of deep red.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Yan Shaozhe's body disappeared from the spot, and in its place was a golden phoenix!

That was his martial spirit, the Phoenix of Light!

A terrifying surge of soul power erupted from his body.

His enormous wings flapped continuously, and the attacks from the two men landed on him without causing him any harm.

Not a single feather fell!

(End of this chapter)