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Chapter 233

Words:2727Update:22/06/18 04:28:35

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"Tyrant Dragon's Fury!"

When Yu Feng's soul power reached its peak, his soul rings flickered and his entire body began to spin.

With a whoosh, a tyrannical wave of soul power blasted towards Tang San.

It was extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Clang — —

Another series of similar crisp sounds rang out.

Yu Feng's spinning body smashed into Tang San's Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet.

However, no matter how much force he exerted, the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet was not damaged in the slightest.

Amidst the continuous buzzing sound, Yu Feng's spinning speed gradually slowed down until he stabilized his body.

"Damn it, it's clearly just Bluesilver Grass!"

Looking at the indestructible Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet, Yu Feng's face was filled with resentment. With this level of defense, his opponent was already in an invincible position.

"Bluesilver Stab!"

Without giving Yu Feng a chance to retreat, Tang San's soul rings lit up and an attack landed on Yu Feng's body.

Yu Feng was sent flying once again, but this time Tang San followed closely behind. Tang San's left and right hands clasped together, controlling the Bluesilver Grass to form a long spear and fiercely thrusted it towards Yu Feng's armor.

Kacha!

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the surface of Yu Feng's armor.

Immediately after, a pitch-black long spear that resembled a spider's leg appeared behind Chu Bei and quickly pierced into the crack. The tip of the spear had some green liquid as it directly pierced into Yu Feng's body.

The insertion and removal of the pitch-black long spear could be said to have happened in the blink of an eye.

"I've really underestimated you!"

With a flip of his body, Yu Feng narrowly avoided Tang San's second Bluesilver Stab.

"Since I can't hurt you, I can only take down your support-type teammate first."

Looking at the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet in front of Tang San, Yu Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he targeted Ning Rongrong.

"Tyrant Dragon's Fury!"

But just as Yu Feng was about to use his soul skill again, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. The condensed soul skill instantly dissipated and the blood in his chest roiled, causing him to uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I advise you to admit defeat now. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't be able to save you if it's too late." Tang Sanxiao looked at Yu Feng, a little complacent between his brows.

"What did you do to me?!" Yu Feng resisted the pain in his chest as he coldly looked at Tang San.

"You were just poisoned by me."

Tang San's body flashed as soon as he finished speaking. His right fist transformed into metal as he punched a Soul Sage from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Puchi!

Seeing his companion being beaten down by Tang San, Yu Feng had the intention to help. However, just as he circulated his Soulforce, his entire body felt as if it was being pierced by needles. The pain was unbearable.

Thump, thump!

Tang San took care of the three Soul Sages from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect in one fell swoop, and just as he was about to unleash another attack, the wings on the bodies of the two tyrant dragons suddenly disappeared, and they plummeted straight down from the sky.

Tilting his head, he saw Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Wang Fan proudly showing off their results. The support-type Soul Master had almost lost consciousness under their combined attacks.

"Holy shit, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is at a disadvantage! Aren't those brats from the All Heavens Shop a little too strong? "

"I didn't think that trash of a martial soul like Bluesilver Grass would possess such terrifying offensive and defensive power!"

"If this continues, those six and seven-year-old kids really could surprise us and become the champions of this year's Soul Master Tournament."

"Did you guys see that? That Yu Feng from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect seems to have been poisoned! "

… …

The spectators in the spectator stands were abuzz with discussion.

On the rostrum, Chu Bei's gaze landed on Yu Tianhao. "Do you still want them to continue fighting? That guy has been poisoned by Little Three's bone poison. He doesn't have much time left. "

"Forget it, a loss is a loss."

After a moment of silence, Yu Tianhao took a deep breath and transmitted his soul power to the eight people on the stage.

On the stage, Yu Feng's originally yellow skin had already turned green, and from his mouth, he could not help but groan in pain. After hearing Yu Tianhao's voice, he endured the pain and made a gesture of surrender to Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others.

"The All Heavens Shop versus the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. The All Heavens Shop is victorious!"

After the emcee announced the result of the match, Tang San landed beside Yu Feng and stabbed a spider spear into his body.

A drop of green liquid flowed from Yu Feng's body into the spider spear. Almost at the same time, Yu Feng's complexion improved, and his pained expression gradually eased.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and the others stood behind Tang San. Even though they had won the battle against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, they didn't look excited.

It was as if the result of this battle was already within their expectations.

After the match between the All Heavens Shop and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect concluded, the emcee walked to the center of the stage and said, "The second round of the tournament has concluded. The three victors are the Star Luo Empire, the Martial Soul Hall, and the All Heavens Shop. The third round will be the first, second, and third place matches. We'll … "

"There's no need for that. The Star Luo Empire's team has chosen to forfeit. Let's go straight to the championship match. "

However, before the emcee could finish speaking, the White Tiger Emperor of the Star Luo Empire stood up from his chair.

There was an element of luck involved in the drawing of the second round of the tournament. He was very familiar with the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and knew that there was no way his team could win.

As such, he chose to forfeit his match against the Martial Soul Hall and the All Heavens Shop.

"Damn! The match that I'm looking forward to the most is here before I can even react!"

"Do you think the Martial Soul Hall or the All Heavens Shop will win?"

"The All Heavens Shop is ridiculously strong, and even has a hundred thousand year soul ring and a domain, but they're still too young! The Martial Soul Hall's eight members must have the ability to fight above their level after being carefully nurtured by the Martial Soul Hall! In my opinion, the Martial Soul Hall has a better chance of winning. "

"That's exactly what I think! I just don't know if the All Heavens Shop has any other trump cards up their sleeves. "

… …

The White Tiger Great Emperor's words pushed the atmosphere to a new climax.

In the spectator stands, the spectators all stood up and turned their attention to the two teams that were already standing on the stage.

"As long as we defeat the Martial Soul Hall, we'll be the champions of this year's tournament!" On the stage, Ning Rongrong was so excited that she was in a daze.

In the past, she would also see the first-rank teams in her sect training for the Top-Ranked Soul Master Tournament. At that time, she was secretly watching from the side, and her heart was filled with envy.

She had also fantasized about when she could step onto the stage of the Top-Ranked Soul Master Tournament, but she didn't expect that she would be standing on this stage before she was six years old.

Furthermore, her own sect's team had already been eliminated, but she was still standing on this stage, and even wanted to become the champions!

Dai Mubai subconsciously looked in the White Tiger Emperor's direction, and his eyes were filled with determination.

"You've really gone far in the All Heavens Shop." The White Tiger Emperor sighed when he met Dai Mubai's gaze.

He could naturally tell what Dai Mubai meant. Dai Mubai's determined gaze was telling him that he didn't care about the throne anymore, and that his brother, Davis, should take it.

"Zhuqing, I'll protect you well in the next battle." Dai Mubai's gaze shifted to Zhu Zhuqing, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"No need." Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at Dai Mubai, and her voice was still cold.

"Last battle."

Tang San's lips curled into a smile. After his gaze swept across the seven people, he raised his right hand and placed it flat in the air.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Wang Fan, and the rest of the seven looked at each other and raised their hands as well.

Eight small hands overlapped, and at the same time, they let out a deafening roar, "Victory!"

Yes, they had to win this championship!

They didn't just want to prove themselves, but also the All Heavens Shop, and their boss!

Their boss was a god, a god who defeated the Sea God!

As the representatives of their god, they couldn't allow themselves to fail!

"Little guys, victory and defeat on the battlefield isn't something you can talk about casually."

The eight people from the Martial Soul Hall suddenly heard Tang San's and the rest's roar, and one of them let out a sneer.

"On the rostrum, the Pope and the Head Consecrator are watching, and we bear the glory of the Martial Soul Hall. Even if our opponents are kids like you, we won't underestimate them. Not only do we have to win, we have to win perfectly, "the leader of the Martial Soul Hall team said.

"The All Heavens Shop will win!"

Tang San and the rest didn't pay any attention to the Martial Soul Hall team. After glancing at Chu Bei on the rostrum, they roared even louder and more resolutely.

When the soul masters in the spectator stands heard the six words that reverberated in their ears, they couldn't help but feel their blood boil.

No matter what, they didn't think that they would be ignited by a bunch of six or seven-year-old kids.

Unknowingly, from the bottom of their hearts, they hoped that the All Heavens Shop would win this year's tournament.

"Boss Chu, these eight little guys of yours are all very imposing!" The Snow Night Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire looked at Chu Bei and said. He was also infected by the little guys on the stage.

"Things like aura are all built on the foundation of strength." Chu Bei said with a calm and composed smile.

"I want to see how these eight little guys are going to win," Bibi Dong said coldly.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong with gratification, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to Chu Bei. From the smile on Ning Rongrong's face, his spoiled daughter had really found a companion.

In the All Heavens Shop, her companions wouldn't be like the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. They wouldn't distance themselves from her or flatter her because of her status.

"Maybe this is Rongrong's opportunity." Ning Fengzhi smiled knowingly.

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