Chapter 133

A few minutes later.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was depleted as she watched Yang Lie Feng, under relentless stacked damage attacks, still standing on the battlefield; his clothes appeared to have been torn into strips all over his body.

But need to keep concise, not add extra. Let's translate: "Zhu Zhuqing's soul power exhausted, she watched Yang Lie Feng still standing on the battlefield despite being under continuously stacked damage attacks; it looked as if his clothes all over had been torn into strips."

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was exhausted as she watched Yang Lie Feng, under relentless stacked damage attacks, still standing on the battlefield; it seemed his entire outfit had been torn into strips.

We'll produce: "Zhu Zhuqing's soul power exhausted, she watched Yang Lie Feng still standing on the battlefield despite being under continuously stacked damage attacks; it looked as if his clothes all over had been torn into strips."

His body revealed countless tiny wounds, and his physique was like carved from fine steel, with robust muscle lines.

Better: "Revealing dense tiny wounds all over his body, and his physique like carved from fine steel, with robust muscle lines."

"Zhu Zhuqing, on behalf of the Po Tian Sect's inner hall, I acknowledge your strength and welcome you to join; the sect master has ordered that after the tournament I will follow you back to the Zhu family and take control of the Xing Luo Zhu family as quickly as possible."

We need to retain the terms: 'Po Tian Sect' (Breaking Heaven Sect) for the sect name, 'inner hall' for the inner hall, 'sect master' for the sect master, and 'Xing Luo Zhu family' for the Xing Luo Zhu family.

Thus: '"Zhu Zhuqing, on behalf of the inner hall of the Po Tian Sect I acknowledge your strength and welcome your joining; the sect master has ordered that after the tournament I will follow you back to the Zhu family and take control of the Xing Luo Zhu family in the shortest time."'

"No mistake allowed!"

After the faint voice finished speaking, Yang Lie Feng lowered his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Calmly looking at the referee, he said: "This match, I concede."

Having said that, Yang Lie Feng put away the Storm Breaking Soul Spear tip and walked off the battlefield without looking back.

The term translates to 'Storm Breaking Soul Spear tip'.

Under Davis's grim expression, he passed him and left.

Bibi Dong's gaze followed the departing Yang Lie Feng, then turned to Yang Yun sitting upright in the audience stands.

"Are you trying to hide your strength, unwilling to reveal your soul skill and martial spirit traits under everyone's eyes; the Po Tian Sect truly produces talent after talent, from the earlier Yang Po Xu to the current Yang Lie Feng."

"One after another, they are genius soul masters with transcendent talent; what kind of magical power or secret cultivation does the Po Tian Sect possess to nurture so many powerful soul masters?"

All members of the Shrek team were in a dazed state.

"Did we win?"

Tang San's expression was indeed grim, because he had been instantly killed on the battlefield; even more unbelievable was that the opponent also mastered the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil.

What on earth is going on.

The opponent is a soul master of the Po Tian Sect; how could he possibly master the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil that only Tang Sect's own can learn?

Fortunately, the opponent's Purple Extreme Magic Pupil appears to be low level, still at the first stage.

Soon Tang San regretted how he could have been distracted on the battlefield, being instantly defeated and knocked off the field by the opponent; this was nothing short of a great disgrace.

The Grandmaster walked up to the passage, patted Tang San on the shoulder: "Don't get distracted, prepare well for the next match; although it's unclear why the opponent obviously had spare strength yet conceded, Shrek remains the victor."

"That is enough."

After Tang San experienced regret, he remained deeply troubled as to why Yang Lie Feng would use the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil; the scene of Yang Lie Feng using the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil lingered in his mind.

Inside the Spirit Hall.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue discussed countermeasures with grave expressions; Yang Lie Feng's strength was already enough to sweep the Spirit Hall's team.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue discussed countermeasures with grave expressions; Yang Lie Feng's strength was already enough to sweep the Spirit Hall's team.

But fortunately, for unknown reasons, he was eliminated.

However, the remaining Shrek team should not be underestimated; there are two Soul Kings, and Zhu Zhuqing's strength is evident to both siblings.

"How is it? Any leads?" Bibi Dong walked out slowly from among like-minded people, seeing Hu Liena and Xie Yue in discussion, and asked.

Hu Liena said seriously: "Teacher, the Shrek team's central figure is obviously the control-type soul master named Tang San; his martial spirit is restrained by Yan, making it not troublesome to handle."

"But Zhu Zhuqing, who also possesses a ten-thousand-year fourth ring, has astonishing speed; moreover, she has not yet made a move, so we do not know if she excels in mental strength; if not, taking down Shrek is no problem."

Bibi Dong gave a certain affirmation to Hu Liena's conservative estimate.

"The analysis is not bad; the remaining Shrek soul masters are also extremely talented, but they are too young, so only those two Soul Kings are worth noting."

"The martial spirit fusion technique, the Netherworld White Tiger, is not your match; but I hope you will treat them cautiously, for the opposing side's guiding teacher's wisdom is something I have rarely seen in my life—do not be careless and underestimate the enemy, lest you suffer defeat." Hu Liena nodded heavily.

"Nana, remember the teacher's teachings; I will surely study the opponent's information carefully and repeatedly consider tactics."

Having said that, Bibi Dong shifted tone and said: "Don't worry for now, your next opponents are not the Shrek team; but the Tian Dou Royal Academy of the Tian Dou Empire."

"This team also has two Soul Kings, one of whom is the possessor of the auxiliary-type soul master Jiu Xin Hai Tang; for you, even the best healing effect is merely a waste of soul power in a dying struggle, so be wary of the other Soul King, Du Gu Yan's toxin—taking down the Tian Dou Royal Academy is only a matter of time."

"Go."

Having said that, Bibi Dong went straight back to the Pontiff's Hall.

In recent days, the burning effect from Yang Yun's fire dragon form still left a lot of flame energy in his body.

After so many days, it is actually difficult to cleanse completely; it has become extraordinarily stubborn.

She had never seen such a stubborn fire poison in her life; it is several times more stubborn than her death spider poison and soul-devouring spider poison.

It is likely that one must borrow the power of the Rakshasa God to completely purge the fire poison remaining in his body.

The fire poison within his body continued to seep out scorching vapors, making Bibi Dong's breathing feel much heavier; his whole body had a faint burning sensation.

"Damn Yang Yun, damn the Po Tian Sect." Bibi Dong's eyes grew a deeper purple halo, a faint black qi surged deep in his pupils, gradually seeping into his marrow.

The next day's match had already begun.

The highlights of the Tian Dou Royal Academy's Tian Dou Royal team all centered on Ye Lingling and Du Gu Yan, especially when facing the pink mist shroud; Du Gu Yan chose a direct covering strike.

At the same time, Ye Lingling directly rose into the sky, flying above to provide continuous treatment to the Huang Dou team.

Seeing that their entire side had fallen into a poisoned state, Hu Liena and Xie Yue noted that only Yan could rely on his strong soul power and martial spirit to keep going.

He slammed a fist into the ground, unleashing his fifth soul skill.

Everyone present except Du Gu Yan and Ye Lingling high above were instantly killed.

Even Yu Tianheng of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family could not maintain combat ability under this powerful strike.

Although Du Gu Yan could prolong time under Ye Lingling's treatment, Hu Liena and Xie Yue issued warnings repeatedly; in the end, the Moon Blade lay across his neck.

"If you do not concede, I can only cut off your head." The apparition formed by Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial spirit fusion technique gazed faintly at Du Gu Yan.

Relying on personal will to resist charm to this extent, the Huang Dou team was not entirely without merit; at least Du Gu Yan and Ye Lingling's performance today deserves praise.

Du Gu Yan glanced at Yang Yun, saw him nod, then sent a voice transmission to Du Gu Yan: "Yan Yan, you can concede now."

Ye Lingling saw Du Gu Yan relax completely, then slowly descended from the sky to the ground.

"Huang Dou team, concede."

Du Gu Yan gave a wry smile, spoke those few words, head held high and chest out, gathering up the poison of Yu Tianheng on the ground and everyone else's.

He helped Yu Tianheng up and left the field.

After Hu Liena dispelled her martial spirit fusion, she walked to Ye Lingling's side and softly asked: "Ye Lingling, do you have any intention of joining the Spirit Hall?"

Yang Yun, with a burst of soul power, held Ye Lingling in his/her arms.

(End of chapter)