Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 113 Tang San's Pain

A hint of mockery flashed in Huo Wu's eyes.

Fourth Soul Skill: Fiery Dance of the Sun!

boom!

A dazzling burst of fire erupted from the cage, and the terrifying heat instantly incinerated the blue silver cage.

Huo Wu's figure soared into the sky, and the flames around her condensed into a huge flaming longsword, carrying a destructive aura, and thrust straight down towards Tang San!

"Now!"

Tang San was overjoyed, and the solution from his dream instantly came to mind.

Instead of dodging, he channeled his soul power, preparing to envelop himself in Blue Silver Grass while simultaneously unleashing a mental attack to counterattack.

However, just as the flaming sword was about to touch him, an unexpectedly intense heat suddenly surged through him, as if his very soul was about to be burned away.

"wrong!"

Tang San's expression changed drastically. He realized with horror that the flames in reality were far more terrifying than those in his dream!

In his dream, the Fiery Apricot Blossom and the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass made him immune to fire, but now he is just an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, and the fire attribute martial soul has reached its limit in restraining him.

The mental defenses of the Wisdom Skull are of little use against pure fire power.

"not good!"

Ye Xuan's pupils contracted sharply, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes. He intended to rush over to help, but was held back by two members of the Blazing Fire Academy.

puff!

The flaming sword pierced Tang San's chest, and a violent explosion instantly engulfed him.

With a scream, Tang San's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. His team uniform instantly turned to ashes, and large areas of his exposed skin were burned, with charred marks spreading and emitting a pungent burnt smell.

The gasps from the stands turned into dead silence; everyone was stunned by the horrific scene.

Tang San crashed heavily to the edge of the arena. In his dazed state, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his lower body.

He looked down with difficulty and saw that half of his body was burned and necrotic, with shocking wounds beneath the black eschar.

"No..." A desperate roar was forced from his throat, and tears mixed with sweat and blood slid down his face.

The medical soul master had already rushed over, and a blinding green light enveloped Tang San's body, barely stabilizing his injuries, but the necrotic parts were clearly beyond repair.

"Mistress!" Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to rush over, but Huo Wu stopped him.

"Shrek Academy, nothing special." Huo Wu sneered, raising her flaming longsword once more. "Next, it's your turn!"

At this critical moment, a black figure suddenly burst forth!

"Xuan Ye!"

Ye Xuan's soul power surged, the black soul power carrying a fierce and domineering aura, and his "Martial Soul" quietly emerged.

The first spirit ring lit up, "First Spirit Skill: Overlord's Power!"

With a sweep of his claws, a massive energy wave instantly sent the two Blazing Fire Academy members who were entangled with him flying, spitting out blood.

Without pausing for a moment, he moved like lightning, rushing towards Huo Wu.

"You're asking for death!" Huo Wu roared, slashing her flaming sword at Ye Xuan.

clang!

The deafening clang of metal clashing was deafening. Ye Xuan forcefully blocked the flaming longsword with his heavy sword. The black soul power collided with the flames, sparking a sky full of sparks.

His arm trembled slightly.

"Dai Mubai, lead Jingling and Tyson in the main attack, Oscar continues to boost, Jiangzhu is keeping an eye on their injuries!"

"clear!"

Dai Mubai and the others immediately adjusted their formation and, led by Ye Xuan, launched a fierce counterattack.

Ye Xuan's Tyrant Tiger Martial Soul was incredibly powerful, each attack carrying a world-destroying momentum, forcefully suppressing Huo Wu's fiery offensive.

He seemed completely unfazed by the flames; the shield formed by his black soul power, though constantly eroded by the flames, stubbornly held on.

"Just who is this Xuan Ye? How can his soul power be so fierce?" The audience in the stands were stunned by Ye Xuan's performance.

The members of Blazing Fire Academy were clearly surprised that Shrek Academy had unleashed such powerful fighting strength after losing Tang San.

Ye Xuan was like a war god, his qi swirling and striking the Blazing Fire Academy members, whose injuries grew increasingly severe.

Huo Wu's expression grew increasingly grim. Her fire attacks had little effect on Ye Xuan, while his attacks were deadly.

She attempted to unleash her strongest soul skill by mobilizing all her soul power, but Ye Xuan keenly sensed it and the powerful force descended prematurely, interrupting her soul skill release.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Fiery Dance of the Sun!" Fire Dance was forced into a desperate situation and released her strongest soul skill once again.

Flames coalesced into a gigantic firebird, carrying an aura of incineration, and swooped down on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, and the black soul power around him surged to its limit, while the third soul ring under his feet lit up.

Third Soul Skill: Origin of the Heavenly Tiger!

Black soul power condensed into a huge tiger shadow, which collided violently with the firebird!

boom!

A massive explosion instantly engulfed the entire arena, filling it with smoke and dust, obscuring the view of the area.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the scene in the center of the stadium made everyone hold their breath.

Ye Xuan knelt on one knee, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His black team uniform was covered with scorch marks, and his arms had very "serious" burns, but he still stood firmly on the ground.

The seven members of Blazing Fire Academy were all lying on the ground, barely breathing, with Huo Wu completely unconscious, her flames long since extinguished.

"Blue Tyrant Academy Team wins!" The referee's voice trembled slightly as he announced the result of the match.

A complex cheer erupted from the stands, but more than anything, it was a chorus of mockery and contempt for Tang San.

"A level 45 Soul Master? That's a joke!"

"How arrogant! Did they think the Soul Sect was invincible? They got beaten like this, what a disgrace!"

"I just saw that half of him was burned and he's dead. He'll probably be a cripple for life!"

"So what if Blue Tyrant Academy won? They were still holding on because of Xuan Ye! Tang San is just a burden!"

These words were like sharp knives, piercing Tang San's ears as he was being carried off the stage.

He lay on the stretcher, the excruciating pain in his lower body and the humiliation in his heart intertwined, almost causing him to faint.

Looking at Ye Xuan's tall yet disheveled figure on the field, he was filled with endless regret and resentment.

His arrogance not only severely injured himself, but also earned him eternal infamy on the battlefield of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament!

Yu Xiaogang stood in a corner of the audience, looking at Tang San on the stretcher, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

He never expected Tang San to become so arrogant. This lesson was far too painful.

Ye Xuan slowly walked off the field, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at Tang San being carried away, a wicked smile in his eyes.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Huo Mai to be able to wield a sword. I miscalculated. But her fighting style is too fierce. This is going to be interesting."