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Chapter 73: The Furious Squad, a Formidable Team

~7 min read 1,350 words

Xiao Xian stared coldly at the burly man.

The fierce Gale on his body instantly compressed into a bowl-sized tornado, winding through the air like a python, spinning violently, and thrusting hard toward the massive man's head.

The hulking man's face changed, his right foot kicked forcefully into the ground, and his body rolled to the side.

Xiao Xian reached out, grabbed casually, and the man's body suddenly stiffened.

His body actually hovered in the air for a moment, as if something had tangled him.

Then, the bowl-sized Gale snapped toward his abdomen.

The strong man's pupils dilated slightly, his muscles strained, and he thrust his hand down, his arm blocking his abdomen.

Whirr—!

In an instant, streaks of blood appeared on his arm, and fresh blood burst into a blood mist.

"You damn it!" the burly man blocked for a moment, slammed down hard, and quickly rolled backward away.

When he got up, a pair of fierce eyes narrowed, staring intently at Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian casually withdrew, and the Gale dissipated.

Beneath the mask, a pair of cold eyes also looked over.

Scrape—!

Behind him, the remaining few Slake stood up, each radiating a trace of soul power.

Especially Tang San, who lifted his left hand slightly, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes.

This guy actually dared to turn against Xiao Wu!

Moreover, a senior brother struck him, and he still dared to dodge!

"Stop!" as both sides were about to clash, a neutral voice rang out, and a middle‑aged man in his forties strode forward.

He moved swiftly; after only two steps he was already blocking between the Slake and the towering man.

"You don't know that private Soul Battles are prohibited in the preparation area? If you want to fight, go to the Battle Soul Platform." the middle‑aged man said coldly.

The previously fierce man, upon seeing the middle‑aged man, instantly showed a hint of grievance; he lifted his arm, displaying the snarling blood scar, and said, "Ao Supervisor, I'm not the one causing trouble; they're bullying me excessively! They suddenly attacked me for no reason!"

Mu Bai snorted coldly, about to utter a sarcastic remark.

The man known as Ao Supervisor glared fiercely at the burly man, not even looking at his wound, and said coldly, "Kuang Xi, do you think I'm blind? This is my final warning; if you cause trouble again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Yes…yes!" Kuang Xi looked a bit aggrieved, but sneered in response.

But when his gaze shifted to Xiao Xian, his eyes hardened again; he extended his other intact hand, pointed at Xiao Xian, and said, "Good kid, I've got you noted. We'll see later! If I don't make you crap yourself, I won't be called Kuang Xi!"

After speaking, he covered his injured hand, turned, and left.

Ao Supervisor gave Xiao Xian a casual glance and said calmly, "Kuang Xi, captain of the Furious Squad. All members of the Furious Squad are at least Level 35, and after only seven days in the Soul Battle arena they have already achieved seven consecutive Soul Elder‑level victories."

"Even among Level 30 teams in the Bronze Soul Battle tier, their squad stands out as exceptional."

"Perhaps some of you are strong, but a Team Soul Battle ultimately involves seven people."

"If you feel your overall strength is insufficient, step onto the platform and concede immediately; the Furious Squad will strike, resulting in death or injury."

Ao Supervisor's voice was low, but all the Slake could hear him, and after speaking he left.

The other Soul Masters, having seen Ao Supervisor, no longer paid attention to the Slake.

Only a few Soul Masters who saw Kuang Xi covering his injured hand as he left felt a mix of excitement and curiosity; instead of conserving their strength, they grabbed nearby teammates and headed to the spectator arena to watch the spectacle.

Mu Bai curled his lip, said in a gruff voice, "Death or injury, everyone's above Level 35; didn't expect to face such opponents in the first team battle."

Oscar also said in a gruff tone, "To become a team captain and achieve seven straight wins, this Kuang Xi is probably no ordinary guy; likely he's here to test our strength."

Mu Bai nodded, looked at Xiao Xian, "Number One, what's your take on how we should fight later?"

By day they are Slake's monsters, by night they are members of the Black Robe Organization.

Mu Bai is the captain of the Slake squad, but Xiao Xian is the number one of the Black Robe Organization.

Xiao Xian calmly said, "Number Four, Number Five, combine to make Storm Intestine; if they lack aerial tactics, in ten minutes we can crush them."

Tang San and Oscar nodded lightly.

Xiao Xian continued, "If they do, and the situation looks bad, drain your soul power, unleash all soul skills, then you can fly off the Battle Soul Platform, leaving the rest to me."

"..."

Tonight's team Soul Battles consist of five matches.

The Slake group is scheduled for the fourth match; the first three took a total of half an hour.

Finally, it's their turn to take the stage.

A few members of Slake walked out of the Soul Master preparation area together with the Furious Squad, and at that moment they finally saw all members of the Furious Squad.

The familiar Kuang Xi led the front of the line, his left arm wrapped in bandages, his expression cold.

Behind him followed two middle‑aged men, similar in appearance, like brothers, their faces very grim.

Further back was a seductive woman, heavily made up, ageless‑looking, with a great figure, surely over twenty, dressed extremely revealingly, her upper body only a bandeau, her lower half a light chiffon skirt.

The fat man stared at her intently, his eyes already flaring.

Fulangde, being unreasonable for months, won't let him go to the hook, and his Gold Soul Coins keep piling up, not a single one spent.

Behind the seductive woman were two skinny young men, constantly poking their heads around, looking about.

Finally, there was a Soul Master at least forty years old, looking as unremarkable as Tang San, very ordinary.

The Slake members observed the opposite side, and the opposite side observed them.

Unfortunately, few wore Black Robes and masks like the Slake did.

After all, Soul Masters in the Soul Battle arena fight either for money or for the crowd's cheers and glory.

Showing one's face is the primary requirement for earning honor.

Apart from the badge on their chest and slight differences in build, they are almost indistinguishable.

The Team Soul Battle platform is much larger, about forty meters in diameter, almost the size of a small playground.

The Audience Seats also need to be doubled, and they are already completely full.

There are some bloodstains on the Battle Soul Platform, and even the edge of the Battle Soul Platform and the Audience Seats have them.

Obviously, the preceding battle was very intense.

The host on the platform is precisely that middle‑aged man called Ao Supervisor.

He stands in the middle of the Battle Soul Platform, looks toward the audience all around, and loudly says: "The fourth team battle!"

"The two sides are respectively, the Berserk Squad and the Black Robe Battle Team! Berserk Squad, seven consecutive wins over seven days! If they can continue winning, then soon they will be able to set the record for the fastest attainment of Bronze Soul Battle in the Suo Tuo Great Soul Battle Arena!"

"The other side's mysterious combination is the somewhat famous Black Robe! This is their first time starting a Soul Battle in the form of a team battle!"

Many supporters of the Berserk Squad, Ao Supervisor just announced their name, the Audience Seats instantly went into a frenzy, strong cheers echoed throughout the venue, "Tear them apart!... Kill them all!"

Supporters of the Black Robe Battle Team also exist, continuously shouting: "Bombard and kill! Bombard and kill!"

With Ao Supervisor's announcement, the Shilake Seven and the Berserk Squad each take formation.

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