Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!!!"

From a height of a thousand meters, countless cone-shaped points of light, interwoven with red and white, suddenly appeared and poured down onto the arena below, unleashing a destructive torrent of light!

Each streak of light possessed the unparalleled sharpness of the Sky-Supporting Spear and the scorching penetration of the Heavenly Armor Needle, carrying the aura of final judgment upon all things, enveloping every corner of the arena!

The seven members of the Heavenly Armor Sect were already terrified and no longer cared about attacking. They pushed their soul power to the limit, and the seven Heavenly Armor Shields erupted with a melting red light, desperately protecting their heads and bodies, trying to resist this unavoidable catastrophe.

But how could they possibly withstand the power of the Sky-Piercing Spear, which was poised to unleash its full force?

Zheng Zhan immediately leaped off the platform. While in mid-air, his right hand was already raised, and a thick cyan light screen instantly rose up, like an inverted giant bowl, enveloping the entire competition stage.

However, the penetration of those crimson and white spear rays was so terrifying that almost the instant they touched the cyan light barrier, the barrier was pierced with countless holes.

The spear's speed did not decrease at all, continuing to shoot towards the terrified Tianjia Sect members below.

Zheng Zhan's expression changed drastically. He circled his hands in front of his chest, and a huge, pure white shield appeared out of thin air above the arena.

The torrent of spear light struck the shield three feet away, and a muffled "hum" suddenly erupted in the air. Centered on the shield, a large area of ​​distorted light boiled wildly and spread outward.

On Shrek's side, apart from Zhang Lexuan whose eyes were sparkling with excitement, everyone else had a solemn expression.

Wang Dong'er opened her mouth wide, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, and she was speechless for a moment, while Wang Qiu'er unconsciously gripped something with both hands.

He Caitou was even more dumbfounded. As a high-level soul master, he naturally understood what the cyan light screen that Zheng Zhan had cast was.

That's probably a powerful level nine group defense soul tool, whose defensive power is so great that even a titled Douluo would find it difficult to break through.

And what Zheng Zhan is using now is the powerful soul tool that made him famous, the Unbreakable Divine Shield.

This is a genuine top-tier level nine soul tool!

However, at this moment, under the impact of the countless spear lights, the level nine divine shield trembled wildly, and the shield body made a "creaking" sound as it could not bear the weight, and it moved backward a few inches.

In terms of quality, the Sky-Piercing Spear's sharpness actually suppressed this well-known level nine defensive soul tool!

At the other end of the ring, Kong Tianxu had somehow recovered from his earth-shattering throwing posture and was standing casually.

He gestured with his right hand towards the sky. A streak of light appeared on the horizon, and the Sky-Piercing Spear, which should have fallen from the sky, actually circled back and obediently returned to his grasp.

The gun's luster has subsided, the fiery white and crimson have faded, and it has returned to its ancient and majestic appearance.

As he sheathed his gun, the rain of crimson and white gunfire in the sky, resembling apocalyptic judgment, vanished instantly like a tide, as if it had never existed.

One person, one gun.

Absolutely domineering.

Chapter 282 Body Sect VS Shrek Academy

Zheng Zhan let out a long sigh of relief and slowly landed on the tattered arena. He looked down at his indestructible shield and was horrified to find that seven shallow dents were clearly visible on the smooth, jade-like surface of the shield.

"Old Zheng," Kong Tianxu greeted him with a smile.

Zheng Zhan's lips twitched slightly. Repairing the damage to the Unbreakable Shield would require an astronomical amount of rare metals.

But what shocked him even more at that moment was something else.

Zheng Zhan suddenly looked up at Kong Tianxu, who was sitting opposite him with a relaxed expression: "The fourth level-nine melee soul tool, Tianxu, you...you're already a level-nine soul tool master?!"

Kong Tianxu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Zhan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly, saying with a laugh, "Good lad, you're really something! I'll definitely have to ask Master Kong for a big bonus later!"

He composed himself, floated back into the air, and announced to the entire audience in a resounding voice infused with soul power:

"I, Zheng Zhan, hereby assume the position of Chief Referee for this competition. I hereby announce—"

"Holy Spirit Team wins this match!"

The roar of cheers surged once more. In the center of the arena, the figure in white had already turned around, carrying the cheers from the crowd and countless shocked and awe-inspiring gazes, and gracefully stepped off the stage.

No matter who it is, after witnessing his powerful demeanor firsthand, they can no longer deny his unstoppable dominance in this competition.

The moment Zheng Zhan's pronouncement fell, Kong Tianxu had already dragged the ancient and unadorned Sky-Piercing Spear to the waiting area.

The tip of the gun lightly scraped the ground, producing a deep and pleasant metallic scraping sound.

In the Snow Demon Sect's rest area, Long Aotian's gaze was intense, his fighting spirit as tangible as a physical force. Kong Tianxu exchanged a glance with him across the distance.

Their eyes met briefly before looking away. Kong Tianxu subtly made a firing gesture, and Long Aotian loosened his clenched fists, his fighting spirit waning slightly. He seemed to have agreed to something and nodded slightly.

Returning to the VIP seats reserved for the Holy Spirit Team, Cain took his seat. Seeing that Kong Tianxu showed no intention of leaving, he asked somewhat curiously:

"Aren't you leaving after we're done playing today?"

Kong Tianxu placed the still-thermally radiant Sky-Piercing Spear beside him with a clang, then lazily leaned back in his soft chair, his playful gaze drifting towards the direction where the Shrek Academy team was located in the distance:

"No rush. There's still something fun to see today."

The Holy Spirit Team once again crushed their opponents with undeniable strength, scoring a perfect score. The clamor in the stands continued for a long time, while the atmosphere in the Shrek Team's area was somewhat somber.

Having witnessed that towering shot that pierced the sky, even the proud and arrogant members of Shrek Academy couldn't help but feel their emotions stirred.

They all had their heads down, their expressions varied, clearly still processing the shocking scene.

Huo Yuhao's expression remained calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

The one Kong Tianxu used must be a level nine soul tool, and not just any level nine soul tool, otherwise it would never have such powerful capabilities.

If one were to use a level nine soul tool, then one would need at least the peak of the eighth ring soul power cultivation. In this light, Kong Tianxu's true combat strength is probably close to, or even surpasses, that of an ordinary Super Douluo.

Based on this calculation, relying solely on the power granted by the Ice Emperor's spirit ring, according to their previous test and evaluation results, might not be reliable enough.

Will I really have to reveal my last and biggest secret when the time comes?

And that very risky attempt...

But for the glory of Shrek Academy, for the sake of regaining lost dignity, so what if it's unfair? Is it fair that Kong Tianxu used that level-nine soul tool that he definitely didn't create himself?

Seeing the atmosphere growing increasingly tense, Xu Sanshi glanced at Huo Yuhao, whose eyes were darting around wildly, and chuckled:

"Alright, alright, stop acting like that. Anyway, we won't encounter that monster anytime soon. Even if we do, no matter how strong he is, his soul power is still limited, right? We can take turns attacking him, one after another, and wear him down!"

Jiang Nannan gave him a disgruntled look: "If we really meet them on the field, what do you think our chances of winning are?"

Xu Sanshi puffed out his chest: "At least 80% or more."

Huo Yuhao turned his head in surprise: "Third Senior Brother is so confident?"

Xu Sanshi shook his head smugly: "Of course. I'm not bragging, but I alone can take on half their team!"

"Shameless!" Jiang Nannan said irritably.

"There are cows flying in the sky, who blew that up?" Xiao Xiao looked up at the clear blue sky with a puzzled expression.

He Caitou suppressed a laugh, his shoulders shrugging and making muffled "cough, cough" sounds, while his wheelchair creaked under him.

Just then, a cold and serious voice suddenly rang out, interrupting the group's banter:

"If I have the chance, I would like to have a fair fight with him."

The one who spoke was none other than Wang Qiu'er. Her expression was very serious, and her eyes were filled with fervor, as if she were ready to draw her Golden Dragon Spear at any moment and confront Kong Tianxu.

But what she would never admit was that when she saw Kong Tianxu raise his spear to the sky, a white rainbow piercing the sun, it not only gave her a new understanding of how to unleash the power of the Golden Dragon Spear, but also left an indelible impression on her heart with that extremely masculine, primal, and beautiful fighting posture.

"Alright, alright, to be honest, let me go first in the next match. Without saying much, beating two or three opponents is no problem at all."

Xu Sanshi's witty remarks were quite effective. Seeing that he had enlivened the atmosphere, he became serious and spoke earnestly.

Before the competition began, they had already done their research and found that the Snow Demon Sect was an unknown sect team.

They had no information about this sect. In the first round of the competition, apart from Princess Vina of the Heavenly Soul Empire, this sect did not demonstrate any particularly alarming strength.

But the unknown often means potential danger.

"it is good."

After a moment's thought, Zhang Lexuan, as the team leader, agreed to Xu Sanshi's request to join the fight.

In her opinion, the Snow Demon Sect's strength shouldn't be too outrageous. Even if they were hiding something, could they be stronger than Xu Sanshi, one of Shrek Academy's original seven chosen monsters?

Xu Sanshi's strength is indeed vastly different from before. Whether it's the sixth soul skill, Xuanwu Domain, or the complete mastery of Xuanwu Awakening, he now possesses an almost all-around combat ability.

Regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak, he can always perform well.

After agreeing, Zhang Lexuan frowned slightly, feeling as if she had overlooked some important information.

What was it? For a moment, I couldn't remember at all…

Soon, Zheng Zhan's deep voice resounded throughout the entire venue through the amplified soul tool:

"Round 3, Match 2: Shrek Academy vs. Snow Demon Sect. Both teams' players enter the waiting area to prepare. First match of the individual elimination round, participating players take the stage!"

"Watch me!" Xu Sanshi shouted, leaping onto the metal-paved competition platform and striding to the center of the arena.

Almost simultaneously, a burly young man with long, brown-red hair flashed across the stage and landed steadily.

Zheng Zhan said in a deep voice, "Both sides shall exchange names."

"Shrek Academy, Xu Sanshi".

"Snow Demon Sect, Long Aotian."

"Long Aotian?!"

Upon hearing the name, Xu Sanshi's one eye widened instantly, and he shrieked in a shrill voice, his face displaying an exaggerated expression that read, "You really dare to choose such a name."

"I've lived for twenty years, and this is the first time I've met someone more confident than me. Too bad, a domineering name alone isn't enough; you need my strength and composure. Speaking of which, brother, your skin...tsk tsk, even more supple than my Nan Nan's! How do you maintain it? Is that right...?"

He stared at Long Aotian's flawless, radiant skin, then cheekily stretched out his finger and made a "ring toss" gesture in the air, followed by a few of his signature chuckles.

His appearance was so lewd that it made Jiang Nannan, who was waiting in the war zone, furious and wished she could kick him a couple of times.

However, despite Xu Sanshi's barrage of trash talk and lewd actions, Long Aotian kept his eyes fixed on him the whole time, his face as hard as stone and his eyes unwavering, as if he were examining a lifeless object.

"Shut up! Are you still going to compete or not? If you say another word, get off the stage!"

Completely ignored, referee Zheng Zhan's forehead veins bulged, and he finally couldn't help but let out a low roar.

If it weren't for his status and the fear of being accused of unfair judgment, he would have liked to immediately shove this liar off the stage.

He suppressed his anger, too lazy to even repeat the usual rules, and simply pointed to both sides of the playing platform with both hands.

Seeing that Long Aotian was completely unmoved, Xu Sanshi felt bored. He flicked his hair, which was by no means long, and turned around in what he thought was a very handsome pose, heading towards his own half of the court.

Long Aotian nodded slightly to Zheng Zhan before turning and walking towards himself.