Peerless Tang Sect: Snow Empress Adopts and Intercepts Jiang Nannan

Chapter 103 A Duel of Gamblers, A Clash of Power

An old man appeared silently beside Poison Undying.

"Sect Master, what is this?"

Poison Undying glanced at the newcomer.

He was the second strongest member of the Body Sect, a level 96 Golden Body Douluo.

"Oh, Lao Jin."

"That kid is Ye Xuanxin."

"You brought him back?"

"Yes, this kid is also very interested in our Body Sect, but he's not too willing to join, so I made a bet with him. If he loses, he'll have to join our Body Sect."

"Even a disciple at the fifth ring level in this sect might not be able to defeat him, right?"

The Golden Body Douluo looked at Ye Xuanxin on the stage.

As time passed, more details of the All-Continent Soul Master Competition appeared on the desks of the higher-ups of their Body Sect, among which Ye Xuanxin's extraordinary performance was naturally described in great detail.

With his strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat a five-ring Soul King who isn't absolutely top-tier. Even the geniuses of their Body Sect probably wouldn't be his match.

"This kid was just bragging to me about his soul tool, so this time he's fighting using the methods of a soul master."

"Using only soul tools? What kind of combat power can soul tools have?"

The Golden Body Douluo laughed, "The Body Sect's disdain for soul tools is a tradition we all share."

"Let's wait and see."

"It seems the sect leader has secured the bet; this kid will stay in our Body Sect as agreed."

Upon hearing this, Du Busi couldn't help but smile.

Meanwhile, on the stage...

Wang Peng was still in shock when Ye Xuanxin mentioned the title of Soul Master.

A soul-guided cannon, as thick as a bowl, had already appeared in Ye Xuanxin's hand.

Seeing this, Wang Peng did not presume to do anything more.

His soul power surged, and his already large arms swelled even more, making his figure even more upright.

Five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, rose from beneath his feet.

His entire being exudes the unmistakable aura of a fierce and reckless man.

"Brother Xuanxin, let's call it a day!"

As he spoke, his first and second spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

The veins on his arms immediately bulged.

Raise your elbows high until they are level with your face.

It rushed towards Ye Xuanxin at an extremely fast speed.

The wind pressure alone is enough to make you feel a sense of power.

If that elbow strike were delivered, even a large granite block in front of you would be instantly pulverized.

Ye Xuanxin showed no fear.

He raised his hand, and several orange-red beams of light shot towards Wang Peng, who was rapidly approaching him.

Boom boom boom!

Unexpectedly, Wang Peng's sprint, though seemingly straightforward, was quite agile.

He simply took a detour and went around in a small circle to intercept Ye Xuanxin's attack.

He charged straight at Ye Xuanxin again.

If Ye Xuanxin had used firepower to suppress the attack, he might have been able to force it back.

However, he did not make that choice at the moment.

The soul-guided cannon in his hand was stored in the soul-guided storage device.

Instead, they wore a pair of ice-blue wristbands.

He quickly and securely put it on his arm.

Wang Peng's elbow strike was already upon them.

Poison Undying, sitting below the stage, had already secretly activated his soul power.

Wang Peng's talent within the Body Sect was quite good, and he had a general understanding of the kid's soul skills.

Even if it's the power amplitude of the first soul skill and the elbow strike dash of the second soul skill, the combined power is definitely not to be underestimated.

At least, no non-defense, strength-type Soul Master of the same level could withstand this attack.

The golden-bodied Douluo standing to the side frowned.

Although they didn't think much of Soul Masters, they were still familiar with their fighting style.

Most Soul Masters are physically weak and not very strong in combat, so they should avoid close combat.

When faced with such a sudden attack, the preferred approach is to suppress the opponent with firepower and force them to retreat.

Then defeat the opponent using long-range kite tactics.

He couldn't quite understand Ye Xuanxin's decision to withdraw the cannon.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand; he'll understand it right away.

On the stage, as Wang Peng approached, Ye Xuanxin smiled, and the wristband on her arm, which contained the soul power circulation of the Snow Demon, suddenly emitted an icy blue light.

Wang Peng's elbow strike, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, rushed towards him.

Ye Xuanxin did not make any further moves.

However, his arm emitted a bright, icy blue light.

Raise your hand!

Fist!

boom!

The blast wave kicked up a cloud of dust.

It obstructed the view.

But this had no impact on the two powerful figures, Poison Undying and Golden Body Douluo.

Both of them stared wide-eyed.

Their eyes were filled with astonishment.

"How is this possible?"

"I'm certain he didn't use his martial spirit; how dare he withstand Wang Peng's fierce and powerful elbow strike with just a soul tool?"

"Even so, this kid's physical strength is definitely above that of a five-ring strength-type Soul Master!"

The dust on the stage has settled.

Ye Xuanxin stood with her hands at her sides.

Drops of blood dripped from the back of his hand.

"Brother Xuanxin, you..."

Wang Peng was equally astonished. As the one who fought against him, how could he not feel the power of that punch?

"No problem! That felt great! Let's do it again!"

Ye Xuanxin laughed arrogantly.

A feeling of exhilaration spread through my heart.

This level of attack reminded him of the time on the icy plains when he bullied the Ice Jade Scorpion cubs and the Titan Snow Demon cubs.

"good!"

Wang Peng seemed to be ignited by the fervor in Ye Xuanxin's eyes.

He raised his fist, as big as a sandbag, and swung it straight at Ye Xuanxin.

Ye Xuanxin raised her fist to retaliate.

Boom boom boom!

A tremendous sonic boom resounded across the arena.

The two exchanged a hundred punches, without any technique, just a contest of raw power.

The dust on the stage was stirred up again and again.

"Hahaha!"

"Cool!!!"

"Brother Xuanxin! I've truly never seen a Soul Master fight as fiercely as you!"

"Let's see! Can you withstand this punch?!"

Wang Peng, having finally mustered his courage, laughed heartily a few times.

His arms swelled up once more, and began to show a bronze luster.

His fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

Extremely violent soul power began to gather in his left fist.

It covered his entire left arm with a blood-red sheen.

Ye Xuanxin's hair stood on end.

Knowing that the opponent had probably used the second awakening of their original martial soul, the next punch would be extremely dangerous.

He decisively gave up using his fists.

Just kidding, if they were to exchange punches again, he'd be out of a job.

A blue longsword carved from ice crystals appeared in his hand.

An intense chill suddenly filled the entire arena, and frost began to spread.

Ye Xuanxin's original wild temperament transformed into indifference and nobility.

His purple eyes were fixed on Wang Peng.

It was as if the supreme emperor was watching a rebellious subject who dared to raise his fist against him.

An extremely dangerous, frigid aura condensed even more intensely on his ice-blue longsword.

"Little brother Xuanxin! Watch out!"

With an air of utter destruction, Wang Peng swung his incredibly violent fists toward Ye Xuanxin.

Ye Xuanxin's face was cold, and she didn't even glance at him.

He merely raised his longsword slightly.

Then he gently waved it down.

A streak of extremely cold sword light flew out from the tip of the sword.

It went straight for Wang Peng's fist, which was determined to destroy everything.

boom!!!

A clash between extreme cold and extreme power.

It released a sonic boom powerful enough to shatter eardrums throughout the entire space.

(End of this chapter)