Douluo Continent: Now that everyone's been reborn, who's still going to be a simp?

However, both of them were quite exhausted, and their faces were rather pale.

Ning Rongrong whispered in Tang San's ear:

"Third Brother, my soul power is almost exhausted, and I won't be able to provide any more boosts for you in a short time. However, I'll be able to recover some after resting for a while."

"Rongrong, thank you for your hard work. You and Xiao Ao can step back now, and we'll take care of the rest."

"Well, be careful."

"Don't worry, we will definitely win this game."

Even now, Tang San remains full of confidence.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar slowly retreated to the sidelines, but remained within the playing area.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi's expression softened slightly.

Ning Rongrong has done everything she can. As long as she stops fighting, no one can hurt her.

Tang San had only four of his Eight Spider Lances left, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. Together with Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun, he stepped forward to face the remaining fighting force of the Spirit Hall team, Yan.

Yan faced the five members of the Shrek team alone, without the slightest fear on his face.

Dai Mubai grinned and said:

"Do you think you can defeat all five of us by yourself? You might as well admit defeat now and suffer less."

Yan said coldly with disdain:

"That's something you should be saying to yourselves. Enough talk, bring it on."

After Yan finished speaking, he released his Flame Lord Martial Soul and entered battle mode.

Tang San and his group of five also released their respective martial souls and soul rings.

The spectators held their breath, anticipating the upcoming battle between the two sides.

Tang San nodded to Ma Hongjun, who understood immediately. Suddenly, Ma Hongjun spread his wings and soared into the sky.

Almost at the same time, the other four people also moved.

Xiao Wu leaped high from the left, while Tang San charged towards Yan from the right.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing then launched a frontal assault on Yan.

Facing a five-on-one situation, they did not choose to engage in a war of attrition, but instead swarmed forward, attempting to defeat Yan with the strength of their team.

They launched a fierce attack on Yan from four directions simultaneously: top, bottom, left, and right. The rear was Yan's only way out; leaving the arena meant defeat.

The air around us seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Suddenly, a blazing golden-red light burst forth from Yan's originally calm eyes, and the fire power within his body seemed to be summoned, surging wildly.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of fiery red wings suddenly unfolded from his back without warning.

Flames leaped atop its wings, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.

Suddenly, Yan shot into the sky, piercing the clouds, and met the evil fire phoenix that descended from the sky.

Ma Hongjun's first spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, and he unleashed his first spirit skill, Phoenix Fire Line.

Both being fire-attribute soul masters, Ma Hongjun's blazing flames were ineffective against Yan.

However, his first soul skill possesses both energy and power attacks, capable of damaging fire-attribute soul masters.

But Yan didn't take him seriously at all.

As Yan soared into the sky, his first spirit ring shone brightly, and his first spirit skill, Hell Magma Rush, was activated.

The scorching magma pillar met the Phoenix Fire Line head-on, crushing it with even greater force.

Yan was faster than Ma Hongjun, and the magma pillar struck the Evil Fire Phoenix with perfect accuracy. The powerful energy impact shattered both of the Evil Fire Phoenix's wings.

"Ah~"

Ma Hongjun let out a scream in mid-air as his entire body plummeted downwards.

Yan's attack did not stop. He rushed towards Ma Hongjun at high speed and kicked out in mid-air, sending Ma Hongjun flying towards the Shrek Academy team's bench.

Ma Hongjun crashed heavily in front of Flander and Yu Xiaogang, his blood surging and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Fatty! How are you?"

"it hurts."

Another spurt of blood gushed from Ma Hongjun's mouth.

What just happened happened way too fast.

The Red Bishops of the Spirit Hall were all stunned.

Yan's wings were not brought by his martial soul, nor were they formed by the condensation of soul power. Instead, like Tang San's spider legs, they were external soul bones.

Having been in the Spirit Hall for many years, they had never heard of Yan having an external soul bone.

Sun Chuantao, Li Kai, and the others were all dumbfounded.

"Boss, is this Brother Yan's trump card? He's really hiding it well; even we didn't know about it."

Xie Yue smiled and nodded.

He had been worried that Yan might be able to turn the tide against seven opponents, but now it seemed his worries were unnecessary.

Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian, and the others on the sidelines were all stunned.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh:

"That guy is just too strong. After spreading his wings, his speed is no less than mine. You have to know that I am a wind attribute that represents speed!"

Although Tang San and the others were mentally prepared and knew that Yan had the ability to fly, they were still shocked when Yan spread his fiery wings.

Ma Hongjun's soul power was more than ten levels lower than Yan's, making him utterly vulnerable in front of him. He fell down in a single round.

Yan landed on the ground.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing's first attack came up empty-handed, so this time they had to use a different strategy.

Tang San gave Dai Mubai a wink, then suddenly unleashed the remaining four Eight Spider Lances and charged towards Yan.

"If you've got the guts, don't hide, come and fight me!"

Yan understood Tang San's intention: he wanted to use himself as bait so that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could take the opportunity to join forces and unleash a powerful spirit fusion skill.

This was exactly what Yan wanted, because he also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and free Xie Yue and the others from their suffering.

Tang San was incredibly fast; in an instant, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand had already materialized.

Faced with Tang San's provocation, Yan chose to ignore it.

Only a fool would fall for a trick.

"Whether I have the ability or not is not up to you, you little bastard! You are already half-crippled and are not worthy to be my opponent."

After Tang San launched his attack, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing also moved.

At this moment, the two had already completed the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Netherworld White Tiger.

The enormous Netherworld White Tiger leaped over Tang San's head and pounced on Yan with overwhelming force.

Flames shot into the sky once more.

But this time, he did not fly into the sky.

The moment he took off, the eternal black ring on his body also began to shine.

Immediately afterwards, it turned around, swooped down, and seized the opportunity. Just as the Netherworld White Tiger was about to land, it slammed into it like a cannonball.

"Boom~"

After a loud bang, the entire venue trembled, and a strong, scorching heat rushed onto everyone's faces.

Everyone who witnessed it was shocked.

The enormous Netherworld White Tiger was gone; only dozens of cracks remained on the ground.

This area has been specially reinforced, and Soul Masters below the Soul Saint level cannot damage it.

But Yan's punch cracked it.

Yan had just used his powerful, ten-thousand-year-old soul skill, the Berserk Magma Fist.

This punch shattered the Netherworld White Tiger, and the powerful impact sent Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing flying off the stage, one on each side.

To protect Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai endured even more force, leaving his entire back a bloody mess.

He was in an even worse state than Ma Hongjun; half of his face was ruined.

The left ear was melted by lava, and part of the cheek and neck was also melted.

"Ah~ah~"

A painful scream came from Dai Mubai's mouth.

"Jiangzhu, quick! Heal Mubai!"

Seeing Dai Mubai's miserable state, Yu Xiaogang was terrified.

The thing I least wanted to see still happened.