Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 161 Snowflakes Fall, Frosty Phoenix

Once the dust settled, the others in the stands could finally see what had happened.

Huyan Li knelt on one knee, his ice armor mostly shattered, revealing several bloody marks beneath his skin.

Although the injuries weren't serious, he was definitely in a sorry state.

He looked up at Lin Yang, his eyes filled with apprehension and suspicion.

One strike broke through his defenses?

"Not bad defense!" Lin Yang said calmly.

"If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to stand up after that blow."

Hu Yanli's lips twitched, unsure whether to take the words as a compliment or a taunt.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian, flying in the sky, had fervent excitement in his eyes.

"That was... your self-created soul skill, right?"

"I guess so," Lin Yang nodded.

"I see, Lin Yang, you've really opened my eyes today. I'm impressed."

Lin Yang rolled his eyes: "Are we still fighting or not?"

"Of course," Feng Xiaotian roared, "everyone, if you don't want to lose too badly, then go all out."

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Having said that, Feng Xiaotian swooped down and launched the first attack.

This time, he did not use his self-created soul skill.

He had already realized that using his self-created soul skill in front of Lin Yang was like showing off his axe skills in front of Guan Yu, or trying to teach a fish to swim.

Therefore, he planned to keep Lin Yang occupied and create opportunities for others.

"You're quite selfless."

Lin Yang snorted lightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing in front of Feng Xiaotian the next moment.

"Wind Blade Formation!"

The wolf wings on its back suddenly trembled, and a barrage of wind blades swept in.

Flames hissed between Lin Yang's lips and teeth as he slashed out with his sword, creating a crimson tornado.

Second Form: Azure Sky: Whirlpool!

The enormous fiery tornado engulfed the wind blade and slammed into Feng Xiaotian, instantly sending him flying.

"Blue Lightning Dragon Swift"

At this moment, a dragon's roar resounded, and a small blue dragon, brimming with terrifying energy, charged towards Lin Yang, baring its fangs and claws.

Lin Yang twisted his body in the air and swung the iron plate in his hand out in the form of a train!

The giant flaming wheel cleaved the blue dragon in two, followed by a series of explosions.

At this moment, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang, the two siblings, attacked together.

Frozen!

Before Shui Bing'er's ice could even take shape, it was already shattered by Lin Yang's sharp metal power, and then the two of them kicked the Huo family siblings away.

Lu Zhixing: Everlasting Night, Lonely Moon, and Inextricable!

With a single slash, countless crescent blades spread out in a fan shape from the front, instantly engulfing the seven people.

At this moment, the stands were deathly silent.

The students of the five academies were all trying to process the same fact: Lin Yang had really used a piece of scrap iron to overpower the elites of their academies.

After a long silence, someone gasped first, breaking the stillness, which then turned into a jumble of chatter.

"What kind of soul skill is this?"

"Still can't figure it out? No martial spirit, no spirit rings, this is a self-created spirit skill."

"But...but this is...too much."

"Who can argue with that?"

In the minds of students from the five major academies, creating one's own soul skills is a field that only a few soul masters with extraordinary talent and comprehension can access.

Just like Feng Xiaotian, a genius with full soul power.

Having created the "Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf," he had already surpassed his peers.

But what about Lin Yang?

With a wave of his hand, he creates his own soul skills, and each move is unique, with even the characteristics of the soul skills being completely different.

The two characteristics of intense light and unpredictable change can be switched so freely and without any restrictions, and can be used however one wants.

It's uncontrollable, unbeatable, undefendable, and unrunnable.

How the hell are we supposed to play this?

Just then, a group of cute girls exclaimed in surprise from the direction of Tianshui College.

A large patch of dark clouds had appeared above the training ground, and cold rain poured down.

A beam of blue and white light shot straight up, and the icy rain turned into snowflakes, which swirled and danced in the air like sharp blades.

They eventually converged into a massive vortex of ice and snow.

Something seemed to be brewing within the vortex.

If Lin Yang were to make a move now, breaking their Martial Soul Fusion Technique would be a piece of cake.

But since it's an exchange and learning activity, not a life-or-death battle, there aren't so many rules to follow.

He also wanted to see for himself just how powerful the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, which everyone had high hopes for, really was.

"Clang!"

A loud sound pierced the sky, and a blue ice phoenix emerged from the vortex.

Its azure wings, fully spread, stretched for over ten meters, exuding a magnificent and elegant aura, as if a true phoenix had descended.

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu remained at the front, while everyone else had consciously moved to the back.

Tianshui Academy's Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Snowfall and Frost Phoenix!

The power of a Martial Soul Fusion Technique used by two level 40 Soul Masters is absolutely no less than the full-force attack of a Soul Emperor.

As the cold front surged, thick frost covered the entire area.

"Watch out!"

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu shouted in unison, then raised their hands and pointed at Lin Yang.

The Frost Phoenix swooped down, unleashing a torrent of immense energy that locked onto Lin Yang's body.

Lin Yang looked at the piece of iron in his hand, which was almost unable to support itself.

Let's decide the outcome with one move!

Type 15 - Solar Storm!

Lin Yang's soul power surged, and the cracked iron piece in his hand let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

boom-!

A burst of white light erupted, and a blazing sun appeared out of nowhere in the sky above the field.

The light was so blinding that everyone instinctively closed their eyes.

However, even from dozens of meters away, a scorching storm continued to surge in.

My skin felt a burning, stinging sensation, as if I had been thrown into the desert and was being scorched by a real sun right in my face.

Boom boom boom—!

The intense white light and the azure cold air collided violently in mid-air.

There was no stalemate, no back-and-forth.

The blazing sun devoured the frost phoenix with overwhelming force.

As the initiators of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu both groaned and turned deathly pale.

The Frost Phoenix let out a mournful cry, and the sound of ice crystals shattering was as dense as rain.

The cold front was driven back by the heat wave, and the frost covering the area melted at a visible speed, steaming up large plumes of white mist.

At that moment, everyone in the stands stared wide-eyed at the white mist.

As the white mist dissipated slightly, everyone saw Lin Yang standing straight in the center of the arena, his iron plate gone.

Opposite him, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu were both kneeling on the ground.

Shui Bing'er bit her lip and tried to stand up by supporting herself on the ground, but found that her legs were weak and she couldn't muster any strength for a moment.

She looked up at Lin Yang, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She felt resentment, shock, and even a hint of admiration that she couldn't quite put her finger on.

This was the first time in her life that she had felt so powerless in front of her peers.

Xue Wu supported her from the side and asked in a low voice, "Bing'er, are you alright?"

Shui Bing'er shook her head, took a deep breath, and finally steadied herself.

She looked up at Lin Yang, her voice slightly hoarse but exceptionally clear: "We lost!"

After saying that, she gave Lin Yang a deep look, and then she and Xue Wu helped each other and slowly left the venue.

Huo Wushuang, Yu Tianxin, and the others exchanged glances, their lips curling into helpless, bitter smiles.

The scorching heat from before still lingered on their skin; if it weren't for the Frost Phoenix protecting them, they would have been defeated long ago.

They shook their heads at each other without saying a word, and one after the other admitted defeat.

"Lin Yang!"

Huo Wu suddenly took a step forward, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"This time we accept our defeat wholeheartedly, but don't get too cocky. I'll get my revenge for that kick sooner or later."

Lin Yang raised his eyes, a smile appearing on his face. "Okay!"

Looking into Lin Yang's dark eyes, Huo Wu's gaze suddenly darted away for some reason.

He then snorted coldly and left with Huo Wushuang.