The captain of the Qianchen Battle Team's eyes filled with a hint of darkness as he coldly said to one of the slightly thin men, "You're up!"
As he brushed past the man, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times...
The latter nodded with movements too quick for the naked eye to catch, then stepped out from the ranks of the Qianchen Battle Team...
On Shrek Academy's side, Wu Feng excitedly turned to Qian Yu and said, "Elder Qian Yu! Let me fight! Let me fight!"
Dai Yaoheng sighed, "Wu Feng, you're a girl; why are you so interested in fighting? Who else is like you?"
Xiao Xiao chimed in, "Exactly, I got tired of it after going into battle once! How come you get more eager with every fight..."
Wu Feng batted her beautiful eyes and said, "It's because none of you want to go up, so I want to help you get rid of this trouble!"
Elder Qian Yu glanced at Wu Feng, then looked at Ling Luoshang, who was beside him with an expressionless face, and decreed, "Luochang, your turn. We're about to enter the finals of the Continental Young Soul Masters Elite Competition, at least show your face."
When Ling Luoshang heard Elder Qian Yu calling her to the field, her eyes furrowed slightly, but she quickly composed herself...
She softly said "hmm!" and then stepped out from the ranks of Shrek...
The elder raised his arm, "Please release your Martial Souls and Soul Rings!"
The man on the opposing side "hmmphed" coldly, and suddenly, numerous halos surged behind him. A robust eagle slowly took form at his back, its sharp pupils locking onto Ling Luoshang...
Six Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet...
Two yellow, two purple, two black...
Ling Luoshang's cold eyes glanced at the opponent's Martial Soul, and she began to formulate her strategy for combat...
She also released her own Martial Soul, behind her floated a massive block of ice exuding chills...
Seven Soul Rings slowly rose beneath her feet...
The elder's arm suddenly swung down, "Begin the duel!"
As his words fell, the first soul ring at Ling Luoshang's feet lit up...
First Soul Skill, Ice Staff!
A trace of cold light twinkled in her palms, and then a sky-blue wand slowly took shape...
With a fierce grip, she swung the Ice Staff towards the man, and it quickly manifested into numerous sharp ice blades rushing forward...
The man watched the oncoming barrage of ice blades and smirked, "Beauty, are you that eager to defeat me?"
His first soul ring lit up...
First Soul Skill, Eagle Claw!
The eagle's claws behind him started glowing with a terrifying light, giving off an even more powerful sensation of tearing...
Then, the eagle directly confronted those ice blades. Its sharp talons collided with them and effortlessly tore them apart...
In the back, Ningtian narrowed his eyes and said, "Such sharp offensive power! This is quite disadvantageous for Sister Ling."
Dai Yaoheng nodded, "Yes! And the opponent seems to be from the agile-attack class, capable of flying too, which makes him a tough opponent..."
Xiao Xiao also spoke with a solemn face, "Without anti-air capabilities, the whole match could be put on the defensive!"
Listening to Dai Yaoheng and others, Wu Feng, who stood nearby, anxiously said, "Can Sister Ling defeat him then?"
Elder Qian Yu, looking at her anxious expression, said indifferently, "She can! What's there to worry about, even if she loses, it's no big deal."
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Seeing her attack easily nullified, Ling Luoshang inwardly conceded, "Such sharp slashes, simple ice can't even get close!"
However, she could still use it to harass him...
Thus, once again, she used the Ice Staff to start condensing ice blades...
The man across from her saw her initial movement and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I already said this move won't work on me, do you think it will a second time?"
But the next second, his face turned a few shades paler as he looked at the ice blade behind him, even larger than the eagle...
He cursed under his breath, "Damn... this one's kind of big! Has this woman gone crazy?"
Immediately decided, he vigorously flapped his wings and soared upward into the sky...
Ling Luoshang's eyes narrowed, "Don't even think about it!"
As she spoke, the massive ice blade blasted directly towards his ascending trajectory...
And the man, his reaction too slow, could only watch as the ice blade neared, his eyes bulging...
"Dammit, this woman can actually anticipate?"
At the fall of his words, the enormous ice blade struck his body accurately, "Bang!" With that, his body fell to the ground like a bird deprived of its wings...
The man coughed violently twice in the crater, rubbing his backside, "Cough cough... damn it, that hurt like hell! What kind of freak is this woman, not only is she expressionless, but so damn aggressive!"
Across from him, Ling Luoshang pursed her thin lips, "Did that hit?"
The next moment, she didn't wait for him to stand up, as her Fourth Soul Ring lit up...
Fourth Soul Skill! Ice Mist!
Behind her, the ice wildly emitted a burst of piercing cold, thick fog capable of obscuring visibility, rapidly spreading across the entire dueling platform...
Instantly, the dueling platform was engulfed in dense fog, veiling Ling Luoshang's figure from view...
One of the observers below complained bitterly, "What the hell is this! How are we supposed to watch the fight like this?"
He was immediately berated by other spectators nearby, "Are you an idiot? What's more important, your watching or their victory?"
"Exactly, you should be grateful for even seeing this Ice Mist! What more do you want to see?"
"They're here for the championship! What do you get from watching?"
The man who had just stood up from the crater suddenly shivered all over, then cautiously began to look around him...
All he could see was the dense Ice Mist, nothing else was clear...
The man scoffed coldly, "Hmph! Do you think you can trap me with this useless method? Don't you know my Martial Soul Eagle can fly..."
Before he could finish, he saw that the eagle's wings were starting to frost over in the terrifying cold, making it impossible to flap their wings quickly...
The man clenched his fist, the feeling of being toyed with in someone's palm pouring endless rage into his heart!
"I can't stand people like you, Third Soul Skill, Eagle Slash!"
The Third Soul Ring at his feet lit up rapidly...
The eagle's sharp eyes behind him intensified, and its two claws crossed and slashed forward...
A terrifying blade of air erupted from his claws, scattering all the ice mist it encountered on its path...
Even though only a glimpse of Ling Luoshang's clothing could be seen through the hazy fog, his keen gaze caught it!
A cruel smile flashed across his lips, "Found you!"
The Sixth Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up, Sixth Soul Skill, Phantom Eagle Assault!
His massive eagle behind him swiftly split into three, each one fixing its gaze on the spot where Ling Luoshang's position was exposed...
In an instant, the three eagles burst forth at terrifying speed, lunging straight ahead...
They clearly intended to encircle Ling Luoshang from three different directions!
To crush her in one fell swoop!
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