Douluo: Soul Power Lock, intercepting the Zhu sisters

Chapter 88: One-Punch Enemy!
"Who else!!!"

Yang Potian stood proudly holding the Soul-Breaking Spear, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the members of the Wuhun Team.

He exuded a fierce aura, and his entire body was like a spear standing between heaven and earth.

The members of the Wuhun team couldn't help but feel nervous under his gaze.

Everyone looked at their captain Ke Sheng at the same time.

The spectators around also held their breath, their eyes fixed on the members of the Wuhun Team, and a tense atmosphere spread.

"I'll do it!" Ke Sheng walked out of the team.

As the captain and the only Soul King in the team, he should be the one to fight against Yang Potian.

……

"Brother Yang, please go down and have some rest first." Dai Yao walked onto the stage and said with a faint smile.

Yang Potian saw Dai Yao coming on stage in person and scratched his head: "Your Highness, would you like to let me fight again?"

“Haha, wait until the team battle or the match with Tiandou Royal Academy, then you can fight to your heart’s content.” Dai Yao patted Yang Potian’s shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay." Yang Potian walked down from the stage and returned to the team.

Ke Sheng looked at Dai Yao with a serious expression. As a captain, and someone stronger than Yang Potian, he felt a little guilty.

"Please." Dai Yao put one hand behind his back, his face calm. His body was covered by the silver-white tiger roar weapon, and his long light golden hair was also rendered black by the blackening skill.

He just stood there, yet he was already emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

Ke Sheng frowned, he was also possessed by a martial spirit at this moment, that was the beast martial spirit, the Vajra Sword Lion, a top-level beast martial spirit, surrounded by five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black.

"Second Soul Skill: Wild Lion Transformation!"

"Fifth Soul Skill: Divine Lion Transformation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Sheng's body suddenly grew taller, and his muscles swelled up, full of strength.

The clothes that originally fit him well were now bulging due to his tense muscles. Every muscle was as clear as a sculpture, with strong lines.

He clenched his fists slightly, and a "cracking" sound came from between the joints.

Ke Sheng raised his head and looked at Dai Yao, his eyes filled with violence.

"Not a bad spirit skill." Dai Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and hooked his finger.

"Ah!" Ke Sheng took a step forward, and his figure instantly rushed several meters away, "Fourth Soul Skill: Lion-Tiger Sky Shattering Strike!"

With the support of the two skills, Ke Sheng's whole body strength has reached a terrifying level.

In this situation, when a punch is thrown, the air may even make a popping sound.

The fist whistled, carrying an unstoppable momentum, as if it was going to completely shatter all obstacles in front of it, and blasted towards Dai Yao head-on.

Dai Yao's expression stiffened, and he also threw a punch to meet Ke Sheng's attack. When the two collided, waves of air were immediately created.

A faint silver-white light condensed on Dai Yao's fist, and as the light flowed, it exuded a heavy and sharp aura.

When Ke Sheng's fist, which contained terrifying power, collided fiercely with Dai Yao's fist, time seemed to stop at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful energy wave visible to the naked eye erupted from the collision point, forming a series of surging air waves.

"what!"

Just as the people watching the game were staring at the fight on the field, a cry of pain suddenly rang out.

Ke Sheng's sturdy body flew backwards uncontrollably, and his entire right arm seemed to be dislocated, hanging down limply.

There were layers of cold sweat on his face and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How can it be!"

"You were able to defeat me without releasing any spirit skills!"

Ke Sheng clenched his teeth and his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

He had never expected the situation before him.

After all, it should be a scene of equal strength, but how can anyone accept a situation where someone tries his best and is still knocked back with one punch!
There was a dead silence in the audience.

Whether it was the Spirit Hall or the participating academies of the two empires, they all looked at Dai Yao as if he were a monster. "Is Dai Yao from Xingluo Royal Academy still a human?"

"Could it be that Xingluo Royal Academy will win the third game in a row this time?"

"How old is Dai Yaocai? Can't he still participate in the next session in the future?"

"In that case, there is no need to hold the next Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. We can just give the championship award directly to Dai Yao!"

In the Wuhun team, everyone's forehead was covered with sweat. Even Hu Liena and Xie Yue were looking at Dai Yao on the stage with shock.

Without releasing his martial spirit, he could easily defeat a Soul King with just his own strength and the ability to suddenly change his appearance.

This strength is beyond their imagination.

Even if he was a Soul Emperor, it would be impossible for him to defeat a Soul King like this. I'm afraid only a Soul Sage could have such strength.

The more Hu Liena guessed, the more shocked she became.

Since today is the Wuhun Team's competition, Hu Liena is also present. As Hu Liena's teacher, Bibi Dong naturally wants to see Hu Liena's performance with her own eyes.

But now it seems that none of this can be seen.

Those deep purple eyes reflected Dai Yao's figure, flickering with a flash of blood, but then returning to calm in an instant.

The location of Tiandou Royal Academy.

A group of people stared at Dai Yao on the stage in amazement, some of them even had despair in their eyes.

"Captain, if Xingluo Royal Academy wins, we will have to compete with Xingluo Royal Academy tomorrow."

"How can we fight like this? We don't even have a Soul King. I guess it's hard for us to win even if Dai Yao doesn't play..."

"I heard that Yang Potian participated in the last session, right? He's here again this time!"

"Who told him he was old enough?"

The captain of Tiandou Royal Academy listened to the chatter of his teammates, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Oh shit!

He was already under a lot of pressure, and now he felt like a mountain was pressing down on him.

Tiandou Prince Xue Qinghe was staring at Dai Yao on the stage with a strange look in his eyes.

"He is indeed a remarkable genius!"

"What a pity that he is not from Tiandou!"

……

On the battlefield.

Dai Yao walked towards Ke Sheng with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, Ke Sheng subconsciously stepped back, the momentum he had just displayed having now completely dissipated.

"Go down." Dai Yao stopped and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Ke Sheng's face instantly turned gloomy, but he had to admit that he was no match for Dai Yao.

But if he stepped down like this, he would not only be unable to explain to his teammates, but also to the academy and Pope Bibi Dong.

Looking at his immobile right arm, Ke Sheng gritted his teeth. While the effects of his second and fifth soul skills were still there, he immediately released his fourth soul skill again and rushed towards Dai Yao.

Dai Yao sighed and shook his head.

"The Shining Technique!"

In an instant, Dai Yao raised his right hand, and countless silver-white streams of light suddenly appeared and gathered towards the palm of Dai Yao. In the blink of an eye, they were condensed into a dazzling silver-white light.

The light was so bright and dazzling that even though it was daytime, it really stimulated the eyes of the spectators, forcing them to squint.

Ke Sheng paused as memories from many years ago suddenly flooded into his mind.

Dai Yao held the light in his hand, and then released it violently.

The light instantly turned into a silver-white stream of light and shot towards Ke Sheng.

(End of this chapter)