Chapter 234: Defeating Fourteen in a Row: An Unprecedented Feat

Granite Rock.

This is the Flame Lord's earth-attribute soul skill; it can summon giant rocks to attack enemies, or the rocks can be used as gauntlets to cover the hands, greatly enhancing one's own strength.

And this time, Yan unleashed both methods simultaneously.

In one breath, he summoned five giant rocks; while four were hurled at Nan Feihuang, one transformed into a rock arm guard, which he wore on his hand, and he threw a punch with it at the same time.

"Not a bad soul skill!" Nan Feihuang brandished his Fangtian Halberd, shattering all four stones. As Yan's attack arrived, he used the body of the Halberd to defend, blocking Yan's heavy punch without budging an inch, "But if you want to injure me, that is still not enough!"

"Do you think my attack is only this simple? Fourth Soul Skill, Magma Surging." A purple soul ring rose beneath Yan's feet, and suddenly, rolling magma erupted beneath Nan Feihuang's feet, engulfing both him and Yan.

This was Yan's own soul skill, so naturally, it was ineffective against him; he had deliberately engaged Nan Feihuang in close combat just to complete this strike.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Flying Sand Wild Flame!"

Yan pressed his advantage, activating a ten-thousand-year soul skill. This was a powerful attack skill combining both earth and fire, and the scorching flying sand instantly filled the entire Soul Fighting Arena.

At this moment, the arena was as hot as a hell of flames.

If others didn't know, how could she not? She had noticed it the first time their soul powers resonated; the fire and ice attributes within Nan Feihuang had immense potential for development, perhaps even the possibility of advancing to the ultimate level in the future, and this guy was immune to both water and fire.

Just as Yan was feeling smug, a sharp aura suddenly appeared in the center of the sea of fire, and a black soul ring radiated a dense black light, "Fourth Soul Skill, Dragon Cannon Annihilation!"

There was no help for it; Nan Feihuang could only be immune to fire, but he could not be immune to earth.

"Heh, I knew it," Qian Renxue thought to herself. The next moment, she immediately realized something was wrong, "Huh? Did I get happy for the wrong reason? Yan is the one from the Spirit Hall, isn't he?"

"Nan Feihuang, even if you are strong, it is impossible for you to be fine after facing an attack like mine," Yan said, panting heavily.

All the flames Yan had released suddenly slipped out of his control and gathered toward the center of the arena, then transformed into six super-giant fire dragons.

But as long as he could injure Nan Feihuang and fulfill the instructions of his goddess Hu Liena, he felt it was worth it.

Nan Feihuang's Dragon Cannon Annihilation could actually summon fire dragons directly to kill enemies, but that consumed slightly more soul power; if he picked up what was already there, the consumption would be much lower.

"How is this possible?" Yan's eyes widened. He had gone all out with so many flashy moves, but after all that fierce operation, he looked at his record and it was zero for five?

"Oh my, this Soul King's move is truly extraordinary. As expected of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, Yan actually suppressed the Flying General!"

At this moment, his tone was full of pride, as if he had already seen the scene of Hu Liena praising him.

A gasp went through the audience; it was the first time they had seen Nan Feihuang suppressed like this.

Surrounded by the six fire dragons, Nan Feihuang was completely unharmed, not even his clothes had a trace of being scorched; he was just a bit dirty all over, covered in mud.

And Nan Feihuang was right in the center of this sea of fire.

Unfortunately, Yan's main development attribute was fire; the strength of his earth attribute was, to Nan Feihuang, nothing more than kicking up a bit of dust—it had no effect other than making his clothes dirty.

Using three soul skills in a row, including a ten-thousand-year soul skill, naturally consumed a great deal of his soul power.

Qian Renxue smiled to herself, "Could this kind of thing work on my Feihuang?"

"Forget it, anyway he follows that woman; Feihuang is mine, Feihuang is more important."

"Classmate Yan, try catching your own fire!" Nan Feihuang pointed forward, and the six fire dragons roared as they charged toward Yan.

"Third Soul Skill, Hell Flame!" Yan would not sit still and wait for death, but instead used fire to attack fire.

The Flame Lord battled the six great fire dragons; the scene was truly spectacular.

The fire dragons were shattered by Yan one by one, but Dragon Cannon Annihilation possessed an explosive attribute; every time a fire dragon was shattered, the explosive force would still inflict damage upon Yan.

After shattering four of them, Yan was covered in burns from head to toe.

The fifth and sixth fire dragons firmly wrapped their bodies around the three-meter-tall Flame Lord.

Having used his ultimate moves in succession, Yan's soul power was severely depleted; combined with the loss of physical strength and the accumulation of injuries, he was completely unable to break free from the entanglement and burning of the last two fire dragons.

Who could have imagined that the dignified Flame Lord martial soul would one day be burned like this.

"As expected of my younger brother, his fire dragons are much more powerful than the earth dragons I summon," Nan Feiling said excitedly.

She knew that in this match, Nan Feihuang had won again.

"First Soul Skill, Half-Moon Slash!" Feihuang used his first soul skill and charged straight at Yan.

This was the perfect opportunity to severely injure him in one fell swoop.

"First Soul Skill, Solitary Fragrance."

Suddenly, a large chrysanthemum appeared in the center of the Soul Fighting Arena, and Yue Guan blocked Nan Feihuang's strike with one palm.

"Ugh..."

Nan Feihuang let out a muffled groan and retreated eight steps, nearly falling out of the arena, while the blood in his body surged violently.

As expected of a Title Douluo; no matter how strong he was now, facing a Title Douluo head-on without the support of a Formation, the gap was still vast.

"Yue Guan, what is the meaning of this?" Lan Xue was anxious, and with a speed bordering on Teleportation, she stood in front of Nan Feihuang, "Bullying the young with your status and interfering with a fair Spirit Fighting match—do you have no shame?"

"Your Excellency Profound Ice, please do not be angry," Yue Guan said hurriedly, "Your Excellency, rest assured, I would naturally not dare to break the rules of Spirit Fighting. I only came onto the stage to concede on behalf of our Spirit Hall Academy. If your son's strike just now had landed, Yan would inevitably have been severely injured. I was just anxious, that is all. Didn't your noble son do the same before?"

Nan Feihuang had indeed done so, helping a teammate concede in his capacity as captain and stepping onto the stage to save them before they were severely injured.

If he could do it, other academies could naturally do it as well.

Nan Feihuang tugged on Lan Xue's sleeve, "Mother, don't worry, my blood is just boiling a bit, I am not injured."

"Your Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo, since you came onto the stage to save Yan, that means he has lost his qualification. Please take him down and tell Star Luo to send the next person up."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head, "No need, Flying General. Your strength is astonishing. Whether it is Star Luo or our Spirit Hall Academy, in single combat, we admit no one is your match. The following matches do not need to be fought; we concede all of them."

He had suddenly entered the stage, of course, not on his own initiative. In fact, when Nan Feihuang's six fire dragons appeared, Bibi Dong knew that their plan had already failed.

If they continued to fight, it would not be two academies joining forces to exhaust Gu Lei, but the Flying General alone crippling two academies.

Especially with Xie Yue and Hu Liena coming up next; if they were injured by Nan Feihuang in the singles matches, then in the official finals, once they lost their Charm, they would have no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, at this moment, they had to cut off the arm to save the body and abandon this singles tournament.

With both academies conceding, Nan Feihuang had truly accomplished an unprecedented feat in the Soul Master Elite Tournament.

Defeating fourteen in a row!

(End of chapter)