"Li Hai, Zhou Feng … how are you guys?!"
The support-type Soul Sage called Shao Tong's expression changed when he saw the pitiful state of his companions. The staff in his hand lit up and hit the six of them.
"Is the Martial Soul Hall … defeated?!"
"Those fellows from the All Heavens Shop actually did it!"
"What was that little metal ball they threw out? It's so powerful! It actually broke through Li Hai's defense! "
"Do you think we can hurt a Soul Sage if we have that thing?"
"Forget it. Didn't you see that the All Heavens Shop's disciples threw out the metal ball with the same hand gesture? There must be a secret behind it! "
… …
The spectators in the spectator's stand recovered from their shock and locked their gazes on Tang San and the others.
The Snowy Night Emperor, White Tiger Emperor, Yu Tianhao, and the others on the main stage were also stunned. Ning Fengzhi was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.
"Boss Chu, what was that thing that Rong Rong used?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Chu Bei excitedly after witnessing the terrifying power of the metal ball.
He could tell that the metal ball wasn't a martial soul, but a weapon that could be mass-produced.
As a sect that focused on support-type soul masters, what they lacked the most was offensive power. If they could have such a thing by their side, even if its power was slightly weaker, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's disciples' ability to protect themselves would increase by leaps and bounds. The sect's overall strength would also take a huge step forward.
"Dragon Beard Needle."
As his plain voice fell, Chu Bei looked at Ning Fengzhi, "What's wrong? Has Sect Master Ning taken a fancy to this little thing?"
"Yes, I am."
Ning Fengzhi nodded. "I wonder if Boss Chu can mass-produce it?"
The Snowy Night Emperor, White Tiger Emperor, and Yu Tianhao all pricked up their ears when Ning Fengzhi asked this question. They were very interested in the Dragon Beard Needle.
"Well …"
Chu Bei purposely dragged out his words and rubbed his fingers. "As long as you have the money, you can have anything you want!"
Ning Fengzhi, Yu Tianhao, and the others looked at each other and sighed. "Money really is omnipotent." Hearing Chu Bei's words, Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at each other and sighed.
"We must win this battle at all costs!"
Just when everyone in the spectator stands thought that the battle was over, Bibi Dong's gaze landed on Li Hai and Zhou Feng. His cold voice was filled with majesty.
On the stage, when Li Hai and Zhou Feng heard Bibi Dong's cold words, their bodies trembled slightly. They could not care less about the terrible injuries on their bodies.
The two of them looked at each other. Their hesitant gazes seemed to indicate that they had made a difficult decision.
"This Dragon Beard Needle's amazing! Third Brother, when you have time, make two more for me. I'll use them for self-defense in the future. "
Ning Rongrong's face was filled with excitement. Ever since her soul power reached Rank 60, she had learned the Bat Wing Reincarnation's hidden weapon techniques under Tang San's guidance. However, the Dragon Beard Needle was too precise, and it was a little troublesome to make. She had always practiced with stones. Now that she had personally witnessed the power of the Dragon Beard Needle, she was deeply shocked.
Tang San glanced at Ning Rongrong and said, "Since you have the money, why don't you just get it from the All-Heavens Merchant City?"
"Does this mean that we've won?" Oscar looked at Tang San. He was also shocked by the power of the Dragon Beard Needle.
"It's not over yet." Tang San frowned as he looked at Li Hai and Zhou Feng, who were struggling to get up.
He could feel that the aura of the two had changed. Compared to before, there was a hint of ruthlessness.
Li Hai and Zhou Feng's eyes were red. Drops of blood floated around their bodies, and the veins on their faces bulged. They looked more like ferocious beasts.
Roar — —
Both of them let out a low roar at the same time. Following that, their soul rings flickered rhythmically.
Every time a soul ring fluctuated, the drops of blood on their bodies would become brighter and brighter.
Zhou Feng's figure moved. He swung the scythe-like martial soul in his hand. With a whoosh, he swept towards Li Hai from behind.
The moment Li Hai and Zhou Feng collided, Shao Tong, who was assisting Li Hai, spat a mouthful of blood onto the staff in his hand. As he chanted an incantation, two demonic black lights quickly merged into the bodies of the two people in front of him.
At this moment, Li Hai and Zhou Feng's bodies collided. Strangely, the two people didn't bounce off each other due to the force of the collision. Instead, their figures overlapped.
Amidst the blood-red light, the two people actually became one person. Upon closer inspection, it was impossible to determine whether the two people who had merged into one looked more like Li Hai or Zhou Feng.
"Aren't they the geniuses that Soul Hall has painstakingly nurtured for decades? You're cutting off their escape route just like that? "
On the rostrum, Chu Bei glanced at the merged Li Hai and Zhou Feng, as well as Shao Tong, who was twitching on the ground as if he had suffered a backlash. His gaze fell on Bibi Dong and he frowned.
"Sometimes, they have to make sacrifices for the Martial Soul Hall."
Bibi Dong looked at the stage with incomparable calmness. "The Martial Soul Hall must win this battle!"
"But the truth is, no matter how you struggle and use all kinds of methods, you can't change the outcome of this battle."
Chu Bei shook his head and sighed. He seemed to feel pity for the three people from the Martial Soul Hall on the stage.
This strange secret technique was similar to a blood sacrifice, but it was different from a martial soul fusion technique. It forcefully borrowed the auxiliary soul master's ability to merge the two people together. By burning their blood essence, they would obtain soul power that was several times more than the current one.
Even if the two fused people won this battle, they would be the losers. Even if they didn't die, they would become cripples.
"You should be worried about your little guys now, right? If you don't want them to be injured or even die, let them admit defeat immediately. "Bibi Dong looked at Chu Bei and said in a deep voice.
"Let's wait and see."
Chu Bei smiled knowingly. There was no trace of worry on his face. His gaze returned to the stage.
"I — WANT — YOU — DEAD!"
The figure formed by Li Hai and Zhou Feng slowly spat out a cold syllable.
As the frightening voice that seemed to come from hell fell, the blood mist on the surface of the figure instantly spread out and enveloped the entire stage in the blink of an eye. Tang San and the others were naturally completely enveloped by this blood mist.
Although this blood mist wasn't a domain, it had a miraculous effect similar to one. Whether it was Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Wang Fan, or the others, they all found that their senses, soul power, and movements were more or less suppressed.
This thick blood red mist seemed to be a mixture of evil and hallucinatory special energy. It inexplicably caused all kinds of negative emotions in people.
Just as Dai Mubai and the others were panicking, Tang San's Bluesilver Domain erupted with a dazzling blue light. Under the blue light's envelopment, everyone's negative emotions receded, but their vision was still affected by the blood mist.
"This … this soul power undulation is stronger than mine!"
"What? You're a Rank 84 Soul Douluo! If it's stronger than yours, wouldn't their combined strength reach Rank 85? Or even higher! "
"They were clearly two Rank 80 soul masters before. How can their combined strength exceed that of a Rank 85 Soul Douluo?"
"We can be sure that this isn't a martial soul fusion skill. It should be related to that auxiliary-type Soul Sage! No matter what, we can be sure that the eight little guys from All-Heavens Shop are in danger now! "
… …
After a Soul Douluo in the spectator stands pointed out the powerful soul power released by the combined figure of Li Hai and Zhou Feng, the spectators broke out in cold sweat for Tang San and the others. They were currently facing a Soul Douluo who surpassed Rank 85!
"Boss Chu, does your disciple still have a backup plan? Why don't we give the championship to those lunatics from the Martial Soul Hall? Strictly speaking, if they hadn't used such a ruthless method, they would've already lost. "
On the main stage, Ning Fengzhi looked at Chu Bei and tried to persuade him. With his strength, he could naturally see how terrifying Li Hai and Zhou Feng's combined strength was. He couldn't think of how the eight little guys from All-Heavens Shop could defeat a Rank 85 Soul Douluo.
The main reason why he was so anxious was because his precious daughter was also inside.
"The battlefield has been handed over to them. Let's just watch." Chu Bei waved his hand at Ning Fengzhi, indicating that he shouldn't be so nervous.
On the stage, Li Hai and Zhou Feng's combined figure continued to shrink, but the blood mist around their bodies became more and more solid.
"Asura Storm!"
At some point, a strange weapon made of a blue blade and a sickle had appeared in the combined figure's hand.
As his cold shout filled with killing intent rang out, the blood around him surged madly towards the strange weapon in his hand.
Whoosh!
A blood-red blade of light shot out from the blade of the strange weapon, and a huge blood-red tornado vortex followed closely behind it.
"Retreat!"
Tang San exclaimed when he sensed the terrifying aura from the blade. His figure flashed, and he condensed a huge Bluesilver Grass shield to meet the blade.
Whoosh!
This time, the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet was instantly sliced apart.
Fortunately, the blood blade that carried a sharp aura also dissipated.
However, even though the Bluesilver Grass Shield Tablet had successfully blocked the blood blade, the tornado that followed the blood blade was still heading towards Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others.
As Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others had already retreated, they were only sent flying by the edge of the whirlpool.
However, Xiao Wu, who was the last to retreat, was struck by the whirlpool's energy and flipped in the air.
During this process, a blooming flower silently fell from her arms.
Seeing the Yearning Heartbroken Red flying out of the Merchant City, Xiao Wu's face suddenly changed. She quickly reached out to grab the Yearning Heartbroken Red and stuffed it back into her clothes.
"She is …"
However, in this short period of time, other than Chu Bei and Ning Fengzhi, the five pairs of eyes on the main stage all landed on Xiao Wu.
Their eyes were filled with astonishment, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
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