Chapter 21: The MVP of the Whole Arena, Wang Dong

Is Wang Dong about to be defeated?

Just as everyone was feeling doubtful, a brilliant radiance broke through the dense hair net, and with lightning speed, the Wing Blade sliced open the layers of hair, charging directly toward Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo.

Watching Wang Dong draw closer and closer, the two were forced to separate; the Wing Blade descended, and the sisters' overwhelming hair net was severed layer by layer.

"Still want to hide? Where do you think you're running to?"

Two blue-gold butterfly wings fluttered up and down, constantly closing the distance to the two sisters. It was precisely because of Wang Dong's sudden display of power that their formation was completely disrupted.

This resulted in them having no time to execute their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, causing their advantage to cease to exist.

Huo Yuhao's Spirit Detection had long been opened to its maximum range; every move of everyone on the field was in the eyes of Su Yu and Wang Dong.

At present, the air was controlled by Wang Dong, and Huang Chutian on the ground was being suppressed firmly by Su Yu. Su Yu's first soul skill was Mirror Reflection; Huang Chutian's movements and attacks were all within Su Yu's expectations, and added to Huo Yuhao's Spirit Detection, Huang Chutian was completely being led by the nose.

"Power of..." Just as Huang Chutian condensed his soul power, he was interrupted by a Mysterious Jade Hand from Su Yu.

"Power of..."

Still wanting to execute a soul skill? I'll hit you, and I'll hit you again!

After dodging Huang Chutian's fists several times in a row, Su Yu still couldn't avoid the final punch, but the seventh punch happened to land just as the old force was spent and the new force had yet to be born; both retreated one step, and neither gained the upper hand.

"If you have the ability, face me head-on! What kind of skill is running around?" Huang Chutian felt incomparably aggrieved. The opponent's speed wasn't much faster than his own, but once he made a move, the opponent could always be one step ahead of him, interrupting the power he hadn't yet fully unleashed.

After ten rounds of exchanging blows, he hadn't gained a single advantage; instead, he had been beaten into a sorry state by Su Yu. A dignified Two-ring Great Soul Master being suppressed to this extent by a One-ring Soul Master—could Huang Chutian not feel aggrieved?

"You must have something wrong with your brain. If you can win, who talks so much crap? If you aren't admitting defeat, what are you yelling for?"

Su Yu kicked Huang Chutian in the butt, then took advantage of the moment the opponent lost his balance to use the Control Crane Capturing Dragon technique to push him toward the left.

Huang Chutian had no way to counter and fell flat on his back.

Aggrieved, incomparably aggrieved—what kind of person had he run into, damn it!

This scene left the homeroom teacher of Newborn Class Seven dumbfounded. Huang Chutian's performance was completely inconsistent with his strength; how could the seed team of Newborn Class Seven be like this?

"Wang Dong, stop playing, finish it early!"

Su Yu shouted toward Wang Dong. Their words caused everyone present to freeze; could it be that this still wasn't their full strength?

"Got it, Su Yu, you finish up quickly too."

Wang Dong's Wing Blade slashed between Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo again, separating the two once more. Their strength was already inferior to Wang Dong's, and now that they couldn't execute their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, their strength was even more greatly diminished.

"Break for me!"

The brilliant blue-gold butterfly wings slashed out again, the sharp light blade directly destroying the hair strands along its path; wherever the blade pointed, that was where Lan Susu was.

As long as this strike hit, Lan Susu would definitely be knocked out of the arena!

"Oh no, dodge quickly!"

Lan Luoluo screamed to warn Lan Susu, but Wang Dong's speed was too fast to dodge in time. She could only do her best to gather hair strands toward Wang Dong, all to block Wang Dong's Wing Blade.

"Yu Hao, attack Lan Luoluo!" Su Yu shouted, then took out a Bone Piercing Nail, stealthily aiming at Huang Chutian's thigh.

A pale golden light radiated coldness in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and then a hint of purple emerged within his pupils. The originally vast Spirit Detection suddenly contracted, and accompanied by a Spirit Shock, it charged directly toward the completely unguarded Lan Luoluo.

Huo Yuhao's spirit fluctuations were rising sharply at this moment; even Wang Dong and Su Yu, who were also receiving Huo Yuhao's Spirit Sharing, felt a strange fluctuation.

Lan Luoluo, on the opposite side, suddenly saw darkness before her eyes, feeling only an indescribable power rushing into her mind, and immediately after, she fell into a coma.

The Spirit Shock dissipated, and Huo Yuhao's face was somewhat pale. This was the first time Huo Yuhao had attempted to use his Spirit Shock with such full force against one person.

Although his soul power was heavily consumed, the Spirit Detection was still being maintained, clearly not yet reaching his limit.

"Leave the rest to me!"

A sound of hair being torn apart came. Having lost Lan Luoluo's help, Wang Dong's Wing Blade entered a land of no one, slashing all the way to in front of Lan Susu. Fortunately, Wang Dong didn't use lethal force, only slashing her until she lost her combat capability and fell onto the arena floor.

Lan Susu had lost her combat capability, Lan Luoluo was unconscious, and Huang Chutian was being suppressed by Su Yu.

In this situation, Newborn Class Seven's defeat was already certain, but Huang Chutian was still entangled with Su Yu; from beginning to end, he had been unable to fully execute his soul skill to support Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo.

"You get down there too!"

The brilliant blue-gold butterfly wings swooped down with beautiful light, and Su Yu very tactfully moved out of the way.

Boom!

The Wing Blade collided with the fist. Huang Chutian retreated five or six steps in a row, and the iron-black skin revealed by his martial soul possession began to show wounds; Wang Dong's Wing Blade had directly opened a cut on his fists.

Thump, thump, thump...

Retreating five or six steps in a row, the ground made a loud noise; if the ground hadn't been solid, it would have been trampled into a pit long ago.

Huang Chutian's expression changed drastically. With the defense of his Vajra Ape, ordinary attacks couldn't break his defense at all; even Su Yu, who kept him restrained everywhere, could only make him suffer and sustain some minor injuries.

But this time it was different; Wang Dong's Wing Blade directly cut through his defense; his defense was like a mere decoration in front of the Wing Blade.

The most terrifying thing was that if he didn't retreat this time and chose to take it head-on, his hands would definitely be slashed to ribbons by the Wing Blade, or even suffer bone damage.

Wang Dong, flying in the air, was like a real Radiant Goddess Butterfly. The blue-gold butterfly wings fluttered up and down, and with brilliant light, he swooped down again. This time, he was going to defeat Huang Chutian in one fell swoop.

"Roar!"

Without Su Yu's interference, Huang Chutian was finally able to release his long-accumulated Second Soul Skill. He saw his second soul ring light up, his whole body glowing with a thick yellow light, his arms swelling, and finally gathering on his fists!

"Power Cannon Hammer!"

In the resentment he had been harboring for so long, Huang Chutian finally executed his second soul skill; a solid ball of light rushed against the current in the direction Wang Dong was swooping!

"Wing Blade!"

The beautiful butterfly wings transformed into an incomparably sharp Wing Blade at this moment, swooping toward the ball of light.

Boom!

The ball of light and the Wing Blade collided fiercely. At the moment of their impact, a layer of blue-gold halo emerged, and then it annihilated the ball of light within it.

The Power Cannon Hammer was broken, but Wang Dong's Wing Blade had not yet dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Huang Chutian.

"I admit defeat!"

Huang Chutian directly chose to admit defeat, and Wang Dong's Wing Blade also stopped steadily in front of Huang Chutian.

Slap!

Huang Chutian slumped powerlessly to the ground, his forehead already drenched in sweat; if he hadn't conceded, Wang Dong's guillotine would likely have severely injured him.

The match is over!

"New Student Class One, Su Yu's team wins!"

Wang Dong's expenditure was not great; the ones who were truly exhausted were actually Su Yu and Huo Yuhao.

"Rest well, there are still four matches to go." Su Yu glanced at Wang Dong, who was about to speak, and his words forcefully suppressed the two who were on the verge of opening their mouths.

Wang Dong's performance in this match was undoubtedly extremely dazzling, taking on two opponents alone and ultimately defeating both of them, while Huo Yuhao had crushed Lan Luoluo; in contrast, Su Yu's performance was rather mediocre.

Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao had felt that fluctuation of soul power wanting to merge into one several times, and although they were not clear on what soul skill that was, after the match ended, they couldn't help but recall a sentence from Su Yu: their martial souls are hair, and they can perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill; you must absolutely not give them the chance to unleash it!

However, only Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong knew just how significant Su Yu's role had been; if he hadn't had Wang Dong go and separate Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo in advance, the Martial Soul Fusion they might have unleashed would have already given them a headache, and Su Yu's commands afterward were even more unexpected.