Douluo: Wuhun Magic Harp, summoning ancient beasts

Chapter 88 What kind of beast is this?

When the light faded, the melodious piano music continued to echo in the stadium.

The shadow of the black tortoise still stood firm, its tenacity and stability were beyond everyone's imagination.

Feng Xiaotian was standing on the ring, gasping for breath, his face as pale as paper.

Obviously, after performing the self-created soul skill of Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf, 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, followed by thunderous applause and cheers.

Everyone cheered for Feng Xiaotian's powerful self-created soul skills, and were even more shocked by Long Chen's indestructible defense.

This confrontation between offense and defense has undoubtedly become the most memorable scene of this competition.

But the game didn't end there.

A young man with sharp eyes and a sturdy figure shouted:
"Brothers, his defense is about to collapse, let's attack together!"

That man was the vice-captain of the Kamikaze Academy.

As he spoke, he flashed and rushed towards Long Chen first, followed by the others with great momentum.

Just as they were preparing to make a concerted effort to break through the defense of the Xuanwu phantom, the fourth soul ring on Long Chen's body suddenly flashed, and a powerful and mysterious aura instantly spread.

Long Chen flicked his fingers, and with the control of his mind, the shadow of another huge monster appeared out of thin air.

Its body is as strong as a tiger, but its face is slightly human-like, with thick and long hair and sharp fangs in its mouth.

It was Long Chen’s fourth soul skill—the devilish sound summoning Taowu.

This is a ten thousand year old soul skill. The phantom of Taowu summoned by it contains endless ferocity and fighting spirit.

As Taowu appeared, the atmosphere on the ring froze instantly.

Taowu is one of the four great ferocious beasts in ancient times. Although its shadow is not its real body, it contains terrifying power that is enough to shock the entire audience.

Its eyes, as dark as the abyss, flashed with a violent light, and it stamped its limbs on the ground, as if even the air was trembling under its heavy steps.

With its deafening roar, the entire stadium seemed to be shrouded in an invisible pressure.

Its ferocious appearance makes its opponents feel afraid, as if they are facing not 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.

Upon seeing this, the three soul masters from the Kamikaze Academy who had the ability to fly quickly took off into the air, trying to avoid this terrifying beast.

The other three soul masters who had no flying ability had to stay on the stage.

They each used their unique skills to attack the phantom of Taowu.

However, even with such tacit cooperation, they gradually showed signs of fatigue under the almost impeccable attack of Taowu's phantom.

Every time the Taowu phantom swung its claws, there was an accompanying sound of air tearing, and the sharp wind from its claws was enough to distort the space.

In the blink of an eye, the three people's defenses were completely penetrated.

The enormous force directly knocked them out of the ring.

This scene shocked the whole audience again.

The soul masters who were watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

No one expected that even the Soul Sect-level strongmen of the Shinfeng Academy would seem so powerless when they joined forces to attack.

There was an indescribable tension and anticipation in the air.

Everyone is 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 left everyone stunned.

The three spirit 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 vice-captain shouted:

"Brothers, the game is not over yet, let's attack him from the air!"

Before he finished his words, sharp wind blades whistled towards the black tortoise phantom that enveloped Long Chen and the others.

Faced with this sudden attack, Long Chen remained calm and appeared confident.

The fifth soul ring on his body suddenly glowed, and an even more powerful aura surged out of his body.

He flicked his fingers again, and another ferocious beast appeared out of thin air.

This ferocious beast is huge, like a giant bull, but it has only one leg and no horns, and its whole body emits a blue-black light.

It is the ancient mythical beast - Kuiniu.

When the strings of the zither were plucked, Kuiniu roared to the sky, the sound was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.

The sky was suddenly filled with blue and purple lightning.

The three soul masters from the Shinfeng Academy, who were originally full of confidence, were struck by dense lightning before they could react. Their bodies were immediately paralyzed and they lost control. They fell from a high altitude and landed on the ring.

Long Chen slowly gathered his soul power, and the phantoms of Xuanwu and Kuiniu disappeared into thin air at the same time.

He stood there, his clothes fluttering, his face as cold as ice, 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 using the music of the piano did not attack him.

"Little brother, you are really strong. We lost. What is 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 powerful. 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 even more powerful, I'll challenge you again."

"Okay, I'm always waiting for you."

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, 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!"

Following the referee's announcement, the audience erupted in applause and cheers.

Long Chen defeated all seven people from the Kamikaze Academy almost single-handedly. This strength was enough to shock the entire audience and amaze all the spectators.

People stood up and paid tribute to this young strong man.

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 Tiandou Royal Academy had the strength to challenge Wuhun Hall Academy.

The 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 is indeed quite capable, 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 was always confident, but for some reason, she had a bad feeling in her heart.
(End of this chapter)