Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 207: Sky-piercing Thunder - Condensed
The Silver Scaled Griffin's left leg soul bone, although the thunder attached to it is not the ultimate thunder, its power is also one of the best below the ultimate thunder. It would be strange if the lightning net released by Ma Rulong's eighth-level soul guide cannon could control Wu Xuan from the ground.

Wu Xuan, whose momentum did not diminish, swung the Leiyu Liquan Spear in his hand and stabbed it towards Ma Rulong.

Suddenly, the dazzling spear light drew a long and shocking rainbow, spanning a distance of nearly 100 meters and piercing towards Ma Rulong. The magnificent momentum seemed to turn the entire competition arena into ruins.

The power of the Thunder Prison Dragon's innate soul skill, the Sky-high Thunder, was fully displayed by Wu Xuan at this moment.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the gun light dissipated, and a golden light shield appeared in front of everyone.

Level seven soul guide, the wall of tenacity!

Ma Rulong's tricks were repeatedly broken by the opponent, and he was completely uneasy at the moment. If he didn't show his trump card, the opponent's spear would probably be placed on his neck in the next second.

The wall of toughness dissipated, and Ma Rulong clasped his hands in front of him. A ball of strong golden light flashed, and his soul rings flashed one after another. As his own momentum increased rapidly, the soul guides released from his body were recovered one by one.

At this moment, the sharp blade of the Liquan Spear had already reached Ma Rulong as Wu Xuan thrust forward.

"Zheng!..."

The invincible Liquan Spear was unexpectedly blocked. Wu Xuan looked carefully and saw that Ma Rulong was holding a huge golden-red sword in both hands.

Under the scorching sunlight, the giant sword shone with a cold, hard metallic luster. After missing the target, Wu Xuan quickly pulled away.

"So that you know, it's an eighth-level peak soul guide, and the sword's name is Judgment!" Ma Rulong held the hilt of the golden-red giant sword with both hands and slowly raised the sword.

A strong golden light emanated from the sword. Eight core magic arrays could be seen extending from the tip of the sword all the way to the hilt. Intense golden light flickered, and rays of brilliance continuously burst through the air. Ma Rulong raised the greatsword high above his head, and his eyes gradually turned golden.

Wu Xuan's eyes lifted slightly, then gradually calmed down. He tightly grasped the Thunder Prison Spring Spear, which was filled with brilliant lightning. The spear suddenly trembled, and the fine scales covering the spear stood up slightly at this moment, like a dragon about to awaken!
"Awaken, Sword of Judgment." Ma Rulong shouted. His own soul power was injected into the giant sword at an astonishing speed. Because he poured his soul power so intensely, he could even see circles of white halo rising from his feet, passing through his body, and finally converging on his hands and injecting them into the giant sword.

The giant sword that was shining with golden light also began to change. Starting from the hilt, the golden light quickly converged and gradually turned into two colors.

One side of the sword spine turned white, while the other side turned black. The two contrasting colors gave it a somewhat strange sense of majesty amidst the golden light it shone.

Two colors of light appeared, and Ma Rulong's arms seemed unable to control the huge energy within them, and began to tremble slightly.

"Judgment of Light and Dark!" Ma Rulong held the giant sword in both hands and swung it fiercely in the direction of Wu Xuan. The black and white sword blades suddenly rushed out at a speed like thunder. As the two-colored sword blades rushed out, Ma Rulong's aura dropped greatly, and even the light on the sword of judgment became dim. This attack seemed to have exhausted his strength.

The power of the sword was obviously so great that it was shocking. Wherever it passed, the air was directly detonated. The sound was so loud that many people in the audience were frightened.

This move was a new technique that Ma Rulong painstakingly developed after breaking through to the seventh level of Soul Master. It was a full-strength attack that combined light and darkness. "Roar!"

Just when everyone was shocked by Ma Rulong's attack, a strange roar sounded, and then everyone saw that the Leiyu Liquan Spear in Wu Xuan's hand burst out with extremely dazzling lightning at this moment. These lightnings condensed on the spear, and faintly, they turned into a huge Leiyu Dragon entity.

Under the infusion of Wu Xuan's powerful mental power, the eighth core formation on the gun suddenly lit up, and the Thunder Prison Dragon completely broke away from the Liquan Gun. At that moment, an extremely ferocious aura burst out from the sky. It felt as if a Thunder Prison Dragon with 20,000 years of cultivation had really appeared.

"Thunder Prison Dragon, thunder soaring into the sky!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly resounded through the sky, as if in response to the physical form of the Thunder Prison Dragon. With a roar, bursts of lightning flashed across the sky in an extremely shocking manner!
"boom!"

Under the tense gazes of countless people, the two-colored sword blade collided violently with the materialized phantom of the Thunder Prison Dragon. In an instant, terrifying thunder splashed in all directions, erupted on the ring, and filled the entire arena, instantly making cracks all over the soul guide shield, as if it would break at any time.

"What a powerful attack! Is he really just a Soul Emperor?" On the other side of the viewing platform, Ye Guyi looked at the arena below with her mouth slightly opened in disbelief.

The eyes of the Mingde Hall students who had come to watch the battle were filled with shock. The nearly physical Thunder Prison Dragon made them feel a palpitation in their hearts. They knew that if this move was directed at them, there would be only one outcome for them: instant death!
"Boom!"

Brilliant lightning poured down from the sky, and then, a loud thunder sounded, and it seemed that a slight cracking sound was quietly heard. Jing Hongchen in the private room stared at the ring filled with lightning in disbelief.

"Who's winning?"

In the audience seats, urgent voices spread quickly throughout the city. The lightning that had splashed earlier was too bright, and they couldn't even see who was winning or losing.

The smoke and dust mixed with lightning dissipated, and Ma Rulong fell to the broken ground, still holding the broken Sword of Judgment tightly in his hand.

"Sword of Judgment, the name is indeed domineering, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength to judge others, let alone how to wield a sword."

"Dear audience friends, the final champion of the 87th Infinite Ring Defense Tournament is Yang Xuan, the Spear of the Thunder Prison!"

"Let's cheer for him!" The referee's uncontrollable excitement suddenly resounded throughout the stadium.

In an instant, the entire Mingdu Fighting Arena was filled with thunderous noise. Putting aside other things, the match between Wu Xuan and Ma Rulong was so entertaining that it captured the hearts of the entire audience.

I had originally thought that Ma Rulong, who had advanced to the seventh level of soul master before the age of twenty-five, was already quite talented, but now I hadn't expected someone even more formidable than him to appear. He used the power of a sixth level soul master to defeat a seventh level soul master.

(End of this chapter)