Chapter 88: What Kind of Beast Is This?
When the light faded, the melodious sound of the harp continued to echo in the arena.
The shadow of the black tortoise still stood firm, and its tenacity and stability were beyond everyone's imagination.
Feng Xiaotian was standing on the ring, breathing heavily, his face as pale as paper.
Obviously, after performing the self-created soul skill of the Swift Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, Feng Xiaotian's soul power had been completely exhausted.
At this moment, he was no longer able to fight.
There was silence in the audience, and then thunderous applause and cheers broke out.
Everyone cheered for Feng Xiaotian's powerful self-created soul skill, and was even more shocked by Long Chen's indestructible defense.
This duel between offense and defense has undoubtedly become the most memorable scene of this competition.
However, the game did not end there.
A young man with sharp eyes and agile body shouted:
"Brothers, his defense is about to collapse, let's go together!"
That man was the vice-captain of the Wind Academy.
As he spoke, he flashed and rushed towards Long Chen first, followed by the others.
Just as they were preparing to break through the defense of the black tortoise phantom, the fourth soul ring on Long Chen suddenly flashed, and a strong and mysterious aura instantly spread.
Long Chen flicked his fingers, and with the control of his mind, the phantom of another huge monster appeared out of thin air.
Its physique was as strong as a tiger, but its face was slightly humanoid, with thick and slender hair and sharp fangs in its mouth.
It was Long Chen's fourth soul skill—the Magic Sound Summoning: Tao Wu.
This was a soul skill of ten thousand years, and the phantom of Taowu summoned contained endless ferocity and fighting spirit.
As soon as Tao Wu appeared, the atmosphere on the ring solidified instantly.
Taowu is one of the four ancient fierce beasts. Although its phantom is not its real body, it also contains a terrifying power that is enough to shock the whole audience.
Its eyes, as dark as the abyss, flashed with violent light, and its limbs stomped on the ground, as if even the air was trembling under its heavy steps.
With its deafening roar, the entire arena seemed to be shrouded by an invisible pressure.
Its ferocious appearance made the opponent feel terrified, as if it was not facing a battle, but a life-and-death contest.
With the control of Long Chen's thoughts, the phantom of Taowu pounced on the opponent like an arrow from a bow.
Seeing this, the three soul masters with flying ability from the Wind Academy quickly took off into the air, trying to avoid this terrifying beast.
The other three soul masters without flying ability had to stay on the stage.
They each used their unique skills to attack the phantom of Taowu.
However, even with their tacit cooperation, they gradually showed signs of fatigue under the almost impeccable attack of the phantom of Taowu.
Every time the phantom of Taowu swung its claws, there was a tearing sound in the air, and the sharp claw wind was enough to distort the space.
In the blink of an eye, the defenses of the three were completely penetrated.
The huge force directly blasted them out of the ring.
This scene once again shocked the whole audience.
The soul masters who were watching the game were dumbfounded.
No one expected that even the soul masters of the Wind Academy would be so powerless when they joined forces to attack.
There was an indescribable tension and expectation in the air.
Everyone was wondering, what will happen next?
Long Chen suddenly restrained his fourth soul skill, and the shadow of Taowu disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.
This sudden change stunned everyone.
The three soul masters flying in the air reacted quickly.
Although the captain Feng Xiaotian and the other three team members had been defeated, they did not give up the game.
The deputy captain shouted:
"Brothers, the game is not over yet, let's attack him from the air!"
Before he finished speaking, sharp wind blades whistled towards the black tortoise phantom that enveloped Long Chen and his companions.
Facing this sudden attack, Long Chen was calm and confident.
The fifth soul ring on his body suddenly flashed, and a more majestic aura surged from his body.
With another flick of his finger, another phantom of a fierce beast appeared out of thin air.
This fierce beast was huge, like a giant bull, but it had only one foot and no horns, and its whole body was emitting a blue-black light.
It was the ancient mythical beast—Kui Niu.
The strings of the harp were plucked, and Kui Niu roared to the sky, the sound was like thunder, shaking the world.
The sky was suddenly filled with blue and purple lightning.
The three soul masters from the Wind Academy, who were originally full of confidence, were hit by dense lightning before they could react. Their bodies were immediately paralyzed and they lost control. They fell from the sky and landed on the ring.
Long Chen slowly gathered his soul power, and the phantoms of the Black Tortoise and the Kui Niu disappeared at the same time.
He stood there, his clothes fluttering, his face as cold as frost, as if nothing had happened.
Feng Xiaotian looked at Long Chen, his eyes full of admiration.
He had been on the ring just now, but the phantom of the ferocious beast summoned by Long Chen with the sound of the harp did not attack him.
"Little brother, you are really strong. We lost. What's your name?"
Long Chen looked at Ye Lingling beside him, then turned to look at Feng Xiaotian and said modestly:
"My name is Long Chen. Feng Xiaotian, your self-created soul skills are also very strong. You consumed a lot of soul power in the previous battle. If it weren't for Lingling's assistance, my defense might have been broken by you."
"Long Chen? I'll remember you. When my Wind Wolf Slash becomes more powerful, I will challenge you again."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you anytime."
Feng Xiaotian nodded with a look of relief.
"I hope you will continue to win and even win the final championship."
"We will."
Feng Xiaotian and Long Chen smiled at each other and then walked off the stage.
"Congratulations to Tiandou Royal Academy for winning this game and successfully advancing to the final six of this Soul Master Competition!"
As the referee announced, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.
Long Chen defeated all seven people from the Wind Academy almost by himself. This strength was enough to shock the whole audience and amaze all the spectators.
People stood up.
This battle not only demonstrated Long Chen's extraordinary strength, but also made him the focus of everyone's attention.
Everyone remembered Long Chen's name and believed that the Tiandou Royal Academy had the strength to challenge the Spirit Hall Academy.
Several people from the Spirit Hall Academy all looked at the people from the Tiandou Royal Academy who were enjoying the cheers.
Yan grinned disdainfully:
"That kid does have some ability, but it is impossible for him to challenge our Spirit Hall team."
Xie Yue frowned. As the captain of the team, he seemed more rational.
"Yan, don't underestimate the enemy. He only used three soul skills, each of which is very strange and powerful. We don't know what the other two soul skills are, but they must be very powerful."
Hu Liena remained silent.
She has always been confident, but for some reason, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.
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