Chapter 132

Just as Yang Yun was about to say something, Qian Renxue suddenly grabbed his collar; the two noses were tightly pressed together in everything.

Suddenly.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened as she looked at Yang Yun; when she tried to retreat, she realized her lower back had been tightly grabbed at some unknown time and she couldn't break free.

Only after nearly suffocating was she released.

Yang Yun licked the bloody taste at the corner of his mouth and lightly said: "Little yellow-haired girl, you haven't even grown your hair fully and you want to learn someone else's forceful kiss? Go back, grab your arm and suck for a few days, practice well before coming back."

The grand competition commenced.

Shrek Academy faced off against the Star Luo Royal Team.

After the weaklings were cleared, only Dai Mubai, Zhu Bing, Tang San, and Zhu Zhuqing remained on the field for Shrek Academy.

The opposing side only had Davis, Zhu Yun, and a man who had stood with eyes closed, meditating since the battle began.

"Yang Lie Feng, why aren't you making a move? The other side still has two Soul Kings; can you handle them alone?" Davis asked, panting.

Yang Lie Feng opened his eyes; the sharpness in his gaze made Davis feel a stabbing pain in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you; after you fall, I will naturally act; moreover, this time my goal is not to win the match, I am only here to follow the sect master's order."

The host, still holding the microphone, shouted excitedly: "Unbelievable, it seems some internal strife has broken out in the Star Dou Royal Academy; an opposing team member keeps hesitating to act—what on earth is going on?"

"Is it real internal strife or some hidden secret behind it? Let's wait and see."

In an instant.

The two Netherworld White Tigers began tearing at each other on the field.

Zhu Zhuqing stared fixedly at the person who had kept eyes closed, meditating.

"Tang San, you guys join forces to deal with Davis and Zhu Yun; I feel the opponent's attention is always on me, and once I make a move, you'll all be drawn into his attack range."

"His level is very high!"

Tang San's face also showed an unprecedented solemn expression.

What Zhu Zhuqing said was correct; the pressure from the opponent member called Yang Lie Feng by Davis was far greater than the pressure from the entire Star Luo Royal Team.

Moreover, the coordination between Dai Mubai and Zhu Bing is insufficient, and their levels are also far apart.

This battle might not be a match for the opponent's Netherworld White Tigers; if Yang Lie Feng also acts, the Shrek team might be in danger.

"What exactly is he planning?" Tang San pondered, unable to figure it out, and could only attribute it to personal grudges.

After a prolonged confrontation, Dai Mubai and Zhu Bing were struck by a claw of the opponent's Netherworld White Tiger, causing them to separate and heavily fall to the ground.

Tang San, with a single pull of his Blue Silver Emperor, pulled both of them down to the platform below.

The outcome was decided, but the gap brought by the age difference was still too great; as a result, Dai Mubai and Zhu Bing's Netherworld White Tigers lost a few exchanges.

If their ages were equal, perhaps Dai Mubai and Zhu Bing would still have a slim chance.

Tang San activated the Blue Silver Prison around him.

A large amount of Blue Silver Grass surged toward the Netherworld White Tiger; the opportunity Dai Mubai had painstakingly earned cannot be easily let go.

Zhu Zhuqing and Yang Lie Feng remained motionless in place, only their eyes had opened and were fixed on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Boom!"

Davis and Zhu Yun's Netherworld White Tiger was knocked down beside Yang Lie Feng; when Tang San wanted to pursue, he saw Yang Lie Feng's gaze projected toward him.

Instantly, his action paused.

His face was full of vigilance.

Yang Lie Feng looked toward Tang San; a blue-black shadow drawn from between them formed a line.

"Davis, you have lost this match; however, in your royal family's struggle you are the victor, the opposing two Soul Kings cannot be defeated by the strength of the Star Luo Royal Team." "Rest a bit; the upcoming battle will be left to me."

As he spoke, six soul rings slowly emerged from Yang Lie Feng's body: yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black—six soul rings in total, orbiting Yang Lie Feng.

"First soul skill—Penetrate"

"Second soul skill—Wind God Descends"

"Third soul skill—Battle Fury"

Tang San opened the Purple Extreme Magic Pupils, yet discovered that the opponent's eyes also flashed a hint of purple.

"Purple Extreme Magic Pupils? How is that possible? The opponent actually also cultivated the Purple Extreme Magic Pupils—"

Yang Lie Feng's voice came from Tang San's ear: "You actually dare to be distracted while fighting me; you lose."

Tang San stood there dazed; as his gaze lowered, he saw the blue-black long spear in Yang Lie Feng's hand pressed against his throat.

Bibi Dong stared in shock at this scene, stood up and said: "Tang San, the opponent has shown mercy; step down."

"Yang Lie Feng, is your martial soul the Soul-Breaking Spear? Are you a disciple of the Po Tian Sect?"

Yang Lie Feng's gaze unmoved, looking at Zhu Zhuqing, he calmly replied: "Po Tian Sect, inner hall disciple Yang Lie Feng; martial soul, Storm Soul-Breaking Spear; rank sixty-seven, strong attack system battle Soul Emperor."

"Zhu Zhuqing, let's fight."

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze swept over Yang Yun's figure above without leaving a trace, the corner of her mouth bearing a hint of calm.

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial soul Netherworld Spirit Cat, rank fifty-eight, agile attack system battle Soul King, please instruct."

As soul rings appeared, everyone was astonished to find that Zhu Zhuqing's speed could actually be matched by Yang Lie Feng.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing is an agile attack system beast martial soul.

Bibi Dong stared fixedly at Yang Lie Feng's Soul-Breaking Spear, soon grasping its essence.

"That martial soul is a variant martial soul, and its variant direction is to increase speed; that's why Tang San just now couldn't react in time, and the opponent was already right in front of him."

On one hand, Tang San was careless and distracted; on the other hand, Yang Lie Feng's speed is astonishing, even able to, with his tool martial soul body, directly approach the speed of Zhu Zhuqing's beast martial soul Netherworld Spirit Cat.

Zhu Zhuqing's face remained calm, unmoved; she silently activated her fourth soul skill: "Fourth soul skill—Netherworld Shadow Moon Slay".

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing's speed increased by at least three times; simultaneously, a silvery moonlight appeared behind her; and suddenly, there were four Zhu Zhuqings in the arena.

"Fifth soul skill—Moonlight Infinite Shadow Slay"

The Zhu Zhuqing ahead suddenly turned and launched an attack against the relentlessly pursuing Yang Lie Feng.

At this moment, Yang Lie Feng was surprised to discover that the Zhu Zhuqing before him was the main body, but the other Zhu Zhuqings were also all main bodies; it was impossible to discover which one was the real Zhu Zhuqing.

He violently thrust the Storm Breaking Soul Spear in his hand into the ground.

「Fourth Soul Skill—Soul Breaking Storm」

Like a tornado, Yang Lie Feng's surroundings were enveloped by a powerful storm, which continuously swept toward the surrounding Zhu Zhuqings.

「I'm here. 」

Zhu Zhuqing's silhouette appeared above Yang Lie Feng, a black shadow flashing past; Yang Lie Feng urgently countered to avoid having his vital point attacked.

But soon, the three Zhu Zhuqing avatars' afterimages around him continuously launched strong, powerful attacks on Yang Lie Feng's body.

As long as the fourth soul skill lands on Zhu Zhuqing, the fifth soul skill can continuously stack attack power.

Even if each time only provides a slight boost, but under the high-speed attacks of Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul skill's three clones and one main body,

In an extremely short time, it can unleash explosive, shattering damage.

(End of chapter)