Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

Before the afternoon match, Lu Mingfei and the others were all recuperating in a private room. With Bai Baoshan and Poison Douluo in charge, no one disturbed them.

The moment the sun reached its highest point in Wuhun City, the Wuhun Hall Academy team and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team were already standing in front of the Papal Palace square.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Lu Mingfei felt the early autumn heat as if a small match had been lit in everyone's heart, creating a strange sense of oppressive torment.

"Hey girl, I know you really want to beat me, but you don't have to look at me like that, do you?" Lu Mingfei was about to lament about the hardships of the graduation exam, but the stare from the Spirit Hall Saintess opposite him almost made him break out in a cold sweat.

Being stared at like that by a pretty girl is never a pleasant experience, especially when she's about to give you a good beating.

However, as soon as the doors of the Papal Palace opened, Pope Bibi Dong and the three Title Douluos took their seats, and the referee finally announced the start of the match.

"The final of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is about to begin. Team members, please prepare. The match will begin in fifteen minutes."

Everyone returned to their places. Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and everyone else stretched out their hands and stacked them together with determined eyes. Finally, Lu Mingfei, as the decisive player, slammed his hand down heavily and roared, "Victory is certain!"

In this situation, all tactics are meaningless; all they can do is fight with all their might.

"Prepare for the match. Both sides may release their martial spirits." The cardinal, acting as the referee, announced immediately after both sides had taken their positions.

The fourteen people exchanged glances, their killing intent palpable. Despite the fact that the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy was clearly at a disadvantage, their momentum had not diminished much.

Of course, the gazes of the four titled Douluo present, as well as those from deeper within, all fell on Qian Renxue and Lu Mingfei, the leaders of both teams.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, these two are destined to become the pinnacle of the new generation of Soul Masters. Today's battle also signifies the future landscape of the continent.

Behind each of them, six teammates simultaneously unleashed surging soul power.

Three Soul King, Three Soul Sect vs. Five Soul Sect, One Soul Venerable.

As the soul power of their teammates spread behind them, Lu Mingfei and Qian Renxue exchanged a smile, then their expressions suddenly hardened.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes blazed, five soul rings rose, and the radiance of the molten fire seemed to rise into a tangible flame, domineering and unparalleled, with an overwhelming and majestic aura.

A ray of light shone from Qian Renxue's forehead, and two pairs of pure white wings emerged and unfolded from her back. Instantly, she floated up and hovered a foot off the ground.

The six soul rings lit up one by one behind her, and at the same time, a huge phantom with an indistinct face appeared behind her body. A powerful and holy aura rushed towards everyone, dyeing the entire place with a layer of holy golden light.

The light from the golden eyes seemed to spark dazzlingly against the golden light that filled the arena.

Chapter 185 All-Out Attack

Angelic Martial Soul! Six-Ring Soul Emperor!

The cardinals and paladins present couldn't help but kneel down directly in the direction of Qian Renxue.

The Angelic Spirit is undoubtedly the symbol of the entire Spirit Hall's faith.

Since the passing of the previous pope, no one in Wuhun City has seen the sacred radiance of the Angelic Martial Soul for more than a decade.

Not to mention that the angelic successor they met today was already a six-ring Soul Emperor at such a young age, which undoubtedly made them even more excited.

Even Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo in the stands stood up and nodded slightly in the direction of Qian Renxue to show his respect.

The moment Bibi Dong saw the Angelic Martial Soul, a hint of malice flashed in her eyes, followed by inexplicable sadness, before finally returning to calm.

Bone Douluo felt a chill in his heart. A Soul Emperor in his early twenties, this talent was far more terrifying than Qian Xunji's back then. In less than ten years, a new Angel Douluo would rise.

With the addition of the strongest pope with twin martial souls beside him, the Spirit Hall will become so powerful that it will be terrifying. What will become of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

"My goodness." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but click his tongue as he looked at the six-winged angel phantom behind Qian Renxue. If he wasn't mistaken, this person was definitely another key figure in the future main storyline, the future spokesperson for the God of Angels.

Today won't end so easily. In the Martial Soul City, which worships the Angel God, defeating the heir of the Angel Martial Soul seems like a recipe for disaster.

Qian Renxue clearly felt that her invincible Angel Domain had encountered great obstacles, and the two sides could only barely maintain a state of non-interference.

But she was already a Soul Emperor, which was enough to prove that Lu Mingfei's Martial Soul quality was even higher than hers.

The other titled Douluo beside them were also surprised after carefully sensing it. Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, as elders of the Spirit Hall, were well aware of the terror of the Angel Domain.

Even the suppression brought by the Angel Domain in its initial form is effective against Title Douluo, but Lu Mingfei can actually contend with the domain with the spiritual majesty of his martial soul alone, which is simply unbelievable!

"You are indeed very strong." A hint of surprise appeared in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes. Although she had already overestimated Lu Mingfei, she did not expect that when she actually stood in front of Lu Mingfei, even with her Soul Emperor cultivation, she would still feel a little frightened.

"Likewise." Lu Mingfei nodded. At this point, being humble would be disrespectful to the other party.

"The match begins." With the referee's whistle, the final match finally kicked off.

"superior."

At Qian Renxue's command, the entire Spirit Hall Academy team charged forward. Her status as a Holy Maiden and her cultivation as a Soul Emperor undoubtedly gave her the right to issue orders.

"war!"

The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team also launched an attack. From the beginning, they knew that their role was very limited, and the only thing they could do was to fight desperately regardless of the consumption of their soul power.

"Thunderous Fury! Thunderous Might!" Yu Tianheng instantly activated his strongest state, with lightning swirling around the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, while Dugu Yan simultaneously unleashed her full power with the Azure Phosphorus Poison Arrow.

Oslo created clones to flank from both sides, while the Shi brothers, wielding tortoise shells, acted as tanks, charging towards Xie Yue and Yan.

Ye Lingling followed closely behind the Shi brothers, while Jiuxin Haitang was ready to respond to any emergency and support her teammates.

"A mere trick." The three members of the Golden Generation didn't take Yu Tianheng and his group seriously at all.

Hu Liena's five spirit rings flashed in a very regular pattern, and at the same time, Xie Yue gripped the moon blade, spread his arms, and rammed straight into Hu Liena's back.

In an instant, a red light curtain suddenly appeared and spread out. Then, the red light burst out in an instant, like the spread of a ball of light, covering an area of ​​nearly half the square.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Demonic Charm, is activated.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill released by the two Soul Kings also reached the level of Soul Emperor, and was their trump card originally prepared to deal with Lu Mingfei.

A red light flashed, and the two people turned into one—a person with long, flowing hair whose gender was indistinguishable.

The figures of Xie Yue and Hu Liena began to move silently. Two moon blades, magnified to twice their original size, shimmered with a rainbow-like brilliance at the tips of their outstretched arms.

As the surging soul power was unleashed, a red mist quietly spread out. Whether it was Yu Tianheng's thunderous might or Dugu Yan's Azure Scale Poison Arrow, after falling into the poison mist, they were as still as water droplets falling into the sea, and the alluring figures immediately disappeared without a trace.

Within the range of the demonic skill's control, everyone's senses will be reduced by 50%, their soul power will be suppressed by 50%, and all actions will be slowed by 50%.

With soul power at the Soul Emperor level and skills comparable to those of a Soul Saint, such a Martial Soul Fusion Technique could easily break through the attacks of a mere Soul Master.

However, before they could even rejoice, a terrifying aura instantly spread throughout the entire area.

Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King.

In the instant the wind surged, all the red mist was swept away, revealing the bewitching, androgynous form of the demon.

Lu Mingfei knew that this martial soul fusion skill was enough to kill Yu Tianheng and the others instantly, but dispelling the red mist to provide vision was the last thing he could do.

The next moment, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up with golden light, and trailing a golden tail of flame, she charged straight at him like a star chasing the moon.

Qian Renxue's first soul ring lit up, a dazzling golden light, and the magnificent golden light and shadow behind her bloomed at the same time. Suddenly, she threw a punch straight at Lu Mingfei. The condensed golden light was like a huge round shield, about to crush Lu Mingfei!

Lu Mingfei activated the freezing power of his right hand, condensing a huge frozen gauntlet on his fist, while simultaneously imbuing it with dazzling golden soul power, and unleashed a punch.

With a deafening roar, the two figures were thrown backward simultaneously.

Lu Mingfei retreated ten steps in a row, and Qian Renxue was also thrown back four body lengths, but she quickly regained her balance by using her wings.

Lu Mingfei felt the soul power on his gauntlets dissipate and instantly realized that this was the purification effect of the divine attribute soul power. However, its effect on him was limited, and it could be erased by replenishing the soul power.

Qian Renxue frowned, feeling a slight numbness in her arm. Both Lu Mingfei's domineering and unparalleled soul power and the icy power on her gauntlets made her feel troubled.

The two sides exchanged thoughts in a split second, and the next moment they clashed again.

The continuous roar of collisions and powerful fluctuations of soul energy echoed throughout the plaza, and cracks kept appearing on the ground beneath Lu Mingfei's feet.

The mere exchange of blows was enough to send shivers down the spines of their teammates on both sides, who were also engaged in combat.

Even a demon at the Soul Emperor level couldn't interfere in their battle.

This made the three members of the Golden Generation, who were originally full of ambition, realize that without Qian Renxue's appearance, it would be a joke to challenge Lu Mingfei with just their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Chapter 186 Their Own Methods

This is a collision between a meteor and a rock.

The simplest form of fistfighting is also the most direct expression of violence.

However, no one on the field had time to be surprised. The next moment, they threw themselves back into the battle. They were not standing here as spectators, but to win.

Suddenly, a meteor rose into the sky. Although Qian Renxue's soul power was obviously stronger, how could her first soul skill, Angel Assault, compare to Lu Mingfei's freezing power?

The powerful recoil and the chilling aura left her speechless. The moment she rushed into the sky and created distance, the Angelic Martial Soul's inherent fiery soul power immediately dispelled the chilling soul power.

After a brief clash, she realized that she couldn't gain any advantage in terms of pure strength. The crushing victory she had imagined didn't exist. She had to treat Lu Mingfei as an opponent of the same class.

Qian Renxue stood suspended in mid-air, her second soul ring lit up, and the angel wings on her back flapped, sending feathers flying everywhere.

Lu Mingfei was initially surprised that this martial soul was so realistic that it could even shed feathers, but the next moment the falling feathers instantly transformed into golden blades, falling towards him like a storm.

The owner of the Angelic Martial Soul is the true master of the sky; the heavens are her domain.

Lu Mingfei quickly conjured an ice shield in front of him to block the falling blades. The ear-piercing sound of blades chopping and chiseling echoed continuously on the ice shield, and snowflakes flew everywhere.

However, before Lu Mingfei could retaliate, the sound of flapping wings came from behind him. He turned around and threw a punch, the wind whistling through the air.

However, his punch missed its mark, and he instead encountered Qian Renxue's already retreating figure and countless golden threads.

A fist hitting a silk thread is like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

The threads, symbolizing the free will of angels, flowed around the fist like water, wrapped around Lu Mingfei's arm, and tightened around his entire body.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei has never liked bondage play.

The ice gauntlets on his hands melted instantly, and the power of the rising flames burst forth, instantly destroying the binding threads.

However, at that moment, the rain of sharp blades began to fall from the sky once again.

"Is this ever going to end?" Lu Mingfei almost rolled his eyes. He was clearly being kited again. Qian Renxue's tactic was obviously to use her advantages in flight and agility to keep him running around and exhausting his soul power.

Qian Renxue leveraged her greatest strength; her Golden Eye Martial Soul was indeed perfect, with no weaknesses even in close combat. However, in terms of mobility, her Angel Martial Soul was clearly superior.

She had witnessed Lu Mingfei's match against Shenfeng Academy that day. Although she didn't know what methods Lu Mingfei had used to defeat Shenfeng Academy, she knew very well that as long as Lu Mingfei didn't have the chance to charge up his soul skill, she would be virtually invincible standing in the sky.

But how could Lu Mingfei possibly grant her wish?

Flames erupted as Lu Mingfei unleashed a long, explosive punch, instantly detonating all the blades falling from the sky.

A sea of ​​soul power exploded in the air, and Qian Renxue's vision was momentarily obscured by the flames below.

However, just as she was preparing for battle, an unimaginable dragon's might suddenly erupted from below, its crimson golden eyes radiating majesty unbridled through the raging flames.

The angelic phantom behind Qian Renxue blurred for a moment. When she came to her senses, the huge ice shield, shining like a dazzling gem in the afternoon sunlight, broke through the barrier of the sea of ​​fire and hurtled straight toward her.

"Not good!" The attack came in an instant. Qian Renxue had no time to dodge. Her first soul ring lit up again, and her soul power was once again concentrated in her right fist. She threw a punch, and the huge block of ice shattered into countless golden snowflakes in an instant, which drifted down.

As soon as Qian Renxue threw a punch, she realized that something was wrong. How could the ice block that Lu Mingfei had condensed be so tough? With her first soul skill, how could it be broken so completely?

Sure enough, a dark shadow instantly confirmed her guess.

Just as she unleashed a powerful punch, the force of which caused her to lunge forward was not fully recovered, Lu Mingfei's figure, hidden in the swirling snowflakes, silently leaped in front of her.

"You had a lot of fun just now, didn't you?"

The most effective way to deal with kite tactics is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, using speed to counter speed and force to counter force.

Lu Mingfei grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist, his crimson golden eyes meeting Qian Renxue's golden eyes in a stark contrast—one pair cold, the other panicked.

"Let go!"

Qian Renxue roared angrily in a low voice, her soul power surging. She clenched her left fist and slammed it at Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei quickly grabbed her with his other hand. She felt as if she were imprisoned by a mountain, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.

Lu Mingfei swore that he was not being a scoundrel, but rather doing so to better cast the spell.

With the freezing power of her left and right hands erupting simultaneously, Qian Renxue's body was instantly encased in a massive block of ice.

Controlling the opponent before unleashing his full power was the most dignified and appropriate way to end the fight, in his opinion. Otherwise, he was really worried that he might get rotten eggs thrown at him when he went down the mountain.

After all, beating up the angel's successor in front of the current Pope in the Papal Palace was something even Tang Hao, who killed the Pope back then, wasn't as brave as.

Because Qian Renxue was frozen, the two of them fell from a height of more than ten meters to the ground. The huge impact of the fall seemed to create ripples on the hard ground.

At this moment, apart from Yu Tianheng who could barely stand, everyone else had collapsed on the ground.

Ultimately, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and they couldn't even last a minute.

Yu Tianheng also breathed a sigh of relief after Lu Mingfei subdued the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and lay down on the ground helplessly.

The demon and Yan, who were standing to the side, never expected the Holy Maiden to be defeated so easily. They looked at each other in surprise, but immediately prepared to fight back.

Just as Lu Luming was pondering how to clean up the mess, a strange mental fluctuation suddenly came from beside him.

A golden phantom swept past him, wielding a long sword.