Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 142 Fighting Through Seven Without Using a Martial Soul
"next."

The voice in "No Thieves Under Heaven" is flat and devoid of emotion.

The once noisy audience seats are now so quiet you can hear your own heartbeat.

Seconds later, the first gasp ignited the entire crowd like a spark igniting dry grass.

"Instant kill?! Thunder Academy's captain, Yu Tianxin, was instantly killed?!"

"To win with a single move without using a martial spirit, is the gap between a Soul King and a Soul Master truly as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm?"

"They were too fast. The battle was over before I even saw them."

In the VIP section, Ning Fengzhi unconsciously clenched his cane, and Emperor Xueye also gripped the armrest tightly.

Both of their faces were so gloomy they looked like they could drip water.

They never expected that their meticulously planned Four Elements Academy team, which intended to intimidate the villain team, would be severely humiliated right at the start of the qualifying rounds.

Moreover, Yu Tianxin, a direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, was instantly killed in one move.

In contrast, Salas beside him had a wildly upturned smile, struggling to control his trembling shoulders, his eyes filled with schadenfreude.

"Snowy night, Ning Fengzhi, how does it feel to lift a stone only to drop it on your own foot?"

As he said this, he stole a glance at the figure on the stage, secretly feeling fortunate.

"His Highness's strength is unfathomable. If he chooses the right side, the future papacy will be his for the taking, and my position as the Palace Master will be as secure as Mount Tai."

On the stage, the referee seemed to wake from a dream and frantically directed the medical staff to carry the unconscious Yu Tianxin away.

"Please welcome the next member of the Four Elements Academy team to the stage."

The waiting area of ​​the Four Elements Academy was deathly silent, and everyone was stunned.

No one knew Yu Tianxin's power better than they did.

Yet this powerful man was instantly killed by a single move from "No Thief Under Heaven".

Moreover, the opponent didn't even release their martial spirit; they easily defeated the second strongest member of their team simply by relying on their powerful physical body.

"Boss!" Lei Dong looked at his captain, whose life hung in the balance on the stretcher, his neck veins bulging and throbbing. "I will avenge you!"

He was the second to enter the arena, his body crackling with thunder as he charged towards his opponent like an out-of-control cannonball, his chaotic attacks creating a series of whooshing sounds.

"There are no thieves in the world, prepare to die!"

"No Thief Under Heaven" sneered and appeared in front of Lei Dong even faster.

Everyone only saw a black shadow flash before their eyes, and Lei Dong was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud bang, he crashed into the wall below the audience seats, creating a large crater, and passed out.

"Three seconds." Tianxia Wuzei dusted off non-existent dust. "Can't even buy time, what a waste."

In the waiting area, the remaining five members of the Four Elements Academy team clenched their fists so tightly they cracked.

This scene completely ignited the fury of the Four Elements Academy. Huo Wushuang, his veins bulging, was about to rush forward, but was held back by Feng Xiaotian.

"Brother Wushuang! Calm down!" Feng Xiaotian said solemnly. "Let me say something first."

"Xiaotian, what are you saying?" Huo Wushuang took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Feng Xiaotian's expression was solemn: "We have seriously underestimated the strength of Tianxia Wuzei. To be honest, it will be very difficult to win."

"However, it's not that there's no chance. Even if you run after you go on stage, you'll still deplete his soul power."

He's alone; once he exhausts his soul power, we'll still be the winners!

Huo Wushuang took a deep breath and nodded emphatically.

"Alright, I'll do everything I can to wear him down. Xiaotian, in the end, it's all up to you!"

He turned and walked toward the ring, unaware that his conversation had already reached his opponent's ears.

A mocking smile appeared on Tianxia Wuzei's lips as he glanced contemptuously at Huo Wushuang, who had just stepped onto the arena.

"Ha." He let out a disdainful sneer. "What a laughable tactic. Attrition?"

"In the face of an absolute difference in speed and power, such thinking is simply naive." He casually flexed his wrist.

"You don't even give me a second chance, so what are you going to do to wear me down?"

He paused, his voice carrying an undeniable confidence.

"Don't even mention the mere seven of you. Even if all the trash from your fourteen participating teams from the Heaven Dou Empire came at me together, they wouldn't be a match for me!"

mad!
That's absolutely outrageous!

The guy named Tianxia Wuzei has single-handedly provoked all the participating teams in the Tiandou competition!
He waved to Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian and the others in the waiting area.

"No need for these underhanded tricks. I'm in a hurry, so come at me all at once. The outcome is already decided, so why waste time?"

Feng Xiaotian and his companions exchanged glances, their faces grim as they walked onto the arena and lined up in a row.

"You said it yourself. If we lose, don't blame us for breaking the rules!"

"Of course," replied the thief-free online commentator.

The referee did not intervene, as this was a matter between the players.

As a member of the Heavenly Dou Empire, he couldn't wait to see the Four Elements Academy team join forces to defeat this arrogant fool.

The storm first activated the Martial Soul Hurricane, and the fourth Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Tornado Hurricane!"

In an instant, the hurricane surged wildly on the arena, forming a dark green tornado several meters high, carrying debris and air currents straight towards Tianxia Wuzei's face. Wind blades howled and cut through the inside of the tornado, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as they tore through the air.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Burning Dragon Flame!"

Huo Wushuang roared, his soul power erupting like a volcano, and a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared.

A crimson sea of ​​fire and a green hurricane collided and merged wildly.

Suddenly, flames erupted from the core of the tornado, instantly transforming it into a fire tornado with a diameter of over ten meters.

The fire tornado, like a colossal beast capable of consuming the world, swept towards Tianxia Wuzei.

Wherever it passed, the arena floor was scorched and cracked.

"Little tricks."

The sarcasm on Tianxia Wuzei's lips deepened, but he still hadn't been imbued with a martial spirit.

With just one step, his figure appeared like a ghost in front of the fire tornado.

His hands transformed into sharp claws, with a metallic glint flashing from his fingertips, and he ripped the fireball apart from the center!
hiss--

The fire tornado, which was tens of meters high, crumbled into pieces as easily as fragile paper.

Scorching sparks and hurricane fragments shot out in all directions, but were dispersed by an invisible force when they reached within half a meter of him.

Then, Tianxia Wuzei transformed into a blur and appeared almost simultaneously in front of Fengbao and Huo Wushuang.

The two men only felt a black shadow flash before their eyes, and then a mountain-like force slammed into their chests.

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, he was sent flying backward like a kite, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, completely losing his ability to fight.

Just then, two delicate shouts rang in Tianxia Wuzei's ears.

"Do it!"

Huo Wu's long crimson hair moved without wind as she fully activated her Martial Soul, Fire Shadow.

With Shui Bing'er's help, the Naruto Martial Soul transformed into a giant fiery phoenix behind her.

At the same time, Shui Bing'er's Ice Phoenix Martial Soul also emitted a dark blue light, and the extreme cold aura and the blazing flames created a violent energy clash on the arena.

"Ice and Fire Phoenixes, Combined Attack!"

The two women shouted and leaped up, striking out palm prints from the left and right.

Several meters tall, the phantoms of ice phoenixes and fire phoenixes roared and pounced on Tianxia Wuzei. As ice and flames intertwined, even the air rippled with distortion.

Without dodging or avoiding, Tianxia Wuzei braced himself with both hands and caught the ice phoenix and fire phoenix, both several meters tall, with a single hand.

At the same time, a pair of azure wind wings sprouted from Feng Xiaotian's back and he suddenly rose from the ground.

"Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf!"

With a long howl, thirty-six wind blades, invisible to the naked eye, rained down from the sky like a storm.

Each wind blade carried the residual force of the previous one, their power multiplying exponentially, forming a circular strangulation field covering several meters, aimed directly at the top of Tianxia Wuzei's head.

Sensing a hint of threat, Tianxia Wuzei finally showed a change in emotion.

"I've already reached the limit of the competition with just a slight exertion, but you guys, at least, won't make me sleepy."

Before he finished speaking, the muscles in his arms bulged out like writhing dragons.

Ice and fire were annihilated wildly in his palm, and the Ice and Fire Phoenix was shattered inch by inch.

"Next, I will show you what the ultimate level of power and speed truly is!"

He stomped hard on the ground, and amidst the flying debris, he disappeared from the spot.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist!"

Before the words were even finished, Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er's vision blurred, and then they were struck as if by lightning, crashing off the stage and passing out unconscious.

Tianxia Wuzei's eyes flashed with a sharp light, instantly locking onto Feng Xiaotian in the sky, and he soared into the sky amidst the wind blades.

With a single punch, all the azure wind blades in the sky shattered instantly.

Feng Xiaotian was terrified. He was about to use his movement technique to dodge when he felt a chill down his back.

Xia Wuzei had appeared behind him without him noticing, and with irresistible force, punched him in the back.

boom!
Feng Xiaotian was struck as if by lightning. His azure wind wings dimmed instantly, and he spun and fell onto the arena, completely losing consciousness.

After landing, the leader of the "No Thieves Under Heaven" team glanced at the five unconscious people below the stage, then looked at the contestants from other teams, a cold smile curving his lips.

"I told you, even if you all come at me together, it won't change the outcome."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire stadium.

"In future promotion matches for the villain team, you can all go up together as a group of seven."

After saying this, Wu Zetian calmly walked off the stage.

The arena was left in complete silence, with the despair in the eyes of all the participating teams.

Seeing this, the referee made a hesitant announcement.

"In the seventh match of the first round of the qualifying tournament, the Villain Team fought against the Four Elements Academy, and the Villain Team emerged victorious!"

(End of this chapter)