Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

When Sikong Zheng appeared from the other side of the battle stage, it instantly caused a huge uproar. Then, countless soul masters gradually turned flushed and became extremely excited.

All of this stems from that simple figure.

Indeed, at this moment, in the direction where the plant team was about to enter, only Sikong Zheng stood quietly.

This means that only one member of the plant team will participate in the battle.

In the match against the Spirit Hall team, although Sikong Zheng almost single-handedly defeated the Golden Generation, the Plant Team ultimately fielded all its members.

Currently, the plant team is only fielding Sikong Zheng, which is equivalent to one against seven.

"What an arrogant brat!"

"Indeed, but this guy subdued our Spirit Hall's Golden Generation with his bare hands, which shows how strong he is. We must not be fooled by his Soul King realm."

"Yes, and as far as I know..."

Just as several Spirit Hall Soul Masters were making their comments and speaking eloquently...

Beside him, Yan, one of the Golden Generation, grew increasingly cold and fierce, his anger rising, and he glared at the gossipy Soul Master.

"Hmph, that damned Sikong Zheng, he's too damn arrogant."

Yan stared angrily at Sikong Zheng on the battle platform, then raised his foot and kicked the wall hard, venting his anger.

Although he deeply disliked Sikong Zheng, he would not deny Sikong Zheng's strength; otherwise, wouldn't he be contradicting himself?

At the same time, he did not believe that Shrek Academy could defeat Sikong Zheng. Shrek Academy did not even have a Soul King, and was not even as good as their Golden Generation, so how could they possibly defeat Sikong Zheng?

Even though Shrek made it to the end, he still felt more contempt for Shrek and thought it was just luck!

now.

Hu Liena stared intently at the figure, her expression devoid of any allure, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

Since that battle, she has lost her appetite and her mind is filled with that figure day and night. Of course, she has never fallen in love with him.

She was simply unwilling to accept defeat; she was determined to defeat him and prove herself to her teacher.

at this time.

All the teams from various colleges stared at Sikong Zheng, their hearts filled with excitement.

Among them is Tianshui College.

"Wow, he's so cool! If he were even a little more handsome, I'd marry him no matter what! Hehe, sis, what do you think of him?"

Shui Yue'er attacked from behind, wrapped her arms around Shui Bing'er's slender waist, and gently brushed her oval face against Shui Bing'er's icy blue hair, laughing heartily.

Shui Bing'er gently patted Shui Yue'er's head without saying a word, still closely observing the situation on the field.

On the battle platform.

"I've waited a long time for this battle, Sikong Zheng. You will pay the price for your actions!"

Upon seeing Sikong Zheng appear, Dai Mubai took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and pointed it at Sikong Zheng, his evil eyes glaring angrily.

His chest bulged slightly, and at the same time, his breathing became rapid, as if there were faint tiger roars.

"And then there's us. No matter what, we are always one!"

Tang San took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Dai Mubai. His face, though not handsome, radiated a powerful sense of confidence.

"Yes, that's right, Third Brother is right."

The Shrek Seven Devils stood tall and proud, side by side.

Sikong Zheng, the clone on the field, remained silent.

now.

All eight people in the arena summoned their spirit rings, with yellow, purple, and black lights flashing alternately.

In particular, Sikong Zheng and Tang San's fourth ring, which lasted for ten thousand years, once again attracted the attention of countless soul masters.

"There's no point in arguing with him, brothers, let's do it!"

Without further hesitation, Dai Mubai roared out.

"Phoenix Fireline".

As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, a purplish-red flame shot out first, carrying a terrifying burning aura, and shot straight towards Sikong Zheng's face.

Ma Hongjun was already prepared for battle and immediately launched his first soul skill to test Sikong Zheng.

at this time.

Sikong Zheng stood with his hands hanging down, without making any unnecessary movements. He moved slowly and then quickly, simply shifting to the side and leaping to easily dodge the attack.

but.

Immediately afterwards, a dark purple afterimage streaked past, attempting to take advantage of the opportunity to attack Sikong Zheng, who appeared to have not yet landed steadily.

Just as she was about to use the Nether Thrust.

"Zhu Qing, retreat."

Tang San's purple eyes widened in surprise, and he shouted out in a panic. At the same time, his hands moved without stopping, following his will.

Several slender, tough blue-silver vines shot out from Tang San's hand and swiftly bound Zhu Zhuqing's waist.

As if possessed by foresight, it acted in advance, pulling Zhu Zhuqing back from her attack in a flash.

at the same time.

"what?"

Sikong Zheng was about to catch the fish that had taken the bait, but he did not expect to return empty-handed.

That was a flaw that Sikong Zheng deliberately created.

Sikong Zheng glanced at Tang San's eyes, smiled slightly, and showed no disappointment. He shrugged, stood calmly, and was in no hurry to make a move.

Dai Mubai quickly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, his lips moved slightly, and then he stared intently at Sikong Zheng again.

"Zhuqing, are you alright?"

Dai Mubai did not ask Tang San for his reasons. He believed that Tang San was even better than himself, and that Tang San must have his reasons for doing so.

Tang San frowned slightly and stared coldly at Sikong Zheng.

From the very beginning of the battle, he activated the Purple Demon Eye to control the entire situation and act accordingly.

His Purple Demon Eyes allow him to observe everything with greater detail and possess extremely strong insight.

That's why he was able to see through Sikong Zheng's extremely minor flaw.

Tang San took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Mu Bai, my friends, let's stop this probing tactic."

After a pause, Tang San ignored the Seven Devils' questioning gazes and instead said solemnly:

"Phew, I underestimated our opponent. Let's go straight for it!"

The Shrek Seven Devils naturally understood what Tang San was talking about. They trusted Tang San just the same, and their Third Brother had never made a mistake.

Moreover, as the master said, battles are ever-changing, and Tang San should make the decisions.

They nodded in unison immediately, without further hesitation.

The seven people retreated quickly, forming a circle and condensing a strong fluctuation of soul power.

"Change—!" Tang San shouted.

The Shrek Seven Devils' formation changed; the original circle suddenly became a vertical line.

Tang San stood at the very front, followed by Dai Mubai, then Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

Standing at the very back were Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Seeing the Shrek Seven Devils' soul power fluctuations twisting into one, Sikong Zheng remained unmoved. He wanted to test the power of the Clear Sky Hammer in advance.

On the high platform of the Papal Palace.

"This is a seven-in-one fusion technique."

Bibi Dong glanced unconsciously at the calm Yu Xiaogang, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.

On the battle platform.

A silver-white hammer flew out from Tang San's palm, spitting out white lightning. At the same time, the Clear Sky Hammer swelled in the wind, and a thunderous roar rang out from it.

Boom boom boom!

The enormous Haotian Hammer, as if surrounded by ten thousand thunderbolts, could be seen tearing through the surrounding air with the naked eye, accompanied by bursts of thunderous roars.

"Sikong Zheng, prepare to be challenged!"

Tang San roared, his waist moving and his arms moving.

Although they did not use all their soul power to unleash this move, it still reached the limit of what he could control.

boom!

The hammer moved with the will of the heart, and with explosive force, the enormous Haotian Hammer roared towards Sikong Zheng, carrying a suffocating destructive power.