Douluo Continent: This Soul Master is Too Bizarre and Unpredictable

After leaving the arena, the illusion seamlessly merged with reality, and Zhang Ping walked to the rest area for the Spirit Hall team members outside the arena.

"Huh? Why are you all staring at me like that?"

Seeing the speechless looks on her teammates' faces, Zhang Ping was a little confused.

Even she didn't expect to be able to defeat four opponents at once, but what do you mean by those looks?

Just then, the referee's voice rang out: "Please send your second member to the field, Spirit Hall team."

Upon hearing this, a burly young man from the Spirit Hall team stepped forward, patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Don't be discouraged!"

After saying that, the burly young man walked towards the competition venue.

"???"

Zhang Ping asked with a puzzled look.

"Look back at the field!"

Hu Liena pointed to the arena.

Zhang Ping turned to look at the arena, and saw that Mu Yang, whom she had previously "defeated," was still standing there just as he had been at the beginning of the match, in the wide square in front of the Papal Palace.

Zhang Ping's expression changed instantly, and after a long while, she lowered her head with a dark face.

It was obvious that her perception of herself defeating four opponents was just a false illusion. In reality, she was under the spell of the illusion and walked off the field on her own.

"I didn't expect Mu Yang to be so strong. It seems that apart from the three of us, most of the team can't withstand a single move from him. What do you guys think? Should we change our order of appearance?"

Fei Yanyan couldn't help but sigh as she spoke to Xie Yue and Hu Liena.

"No need. In a battle of spiritual power, the difference between two lines is like an insurmountable chasm."

Even if we were to join the fight, we probably wouldn't be able to stop him, but at least we could deplete his mental energy, paving the way for Nana to defeat him later.

"And as long as Nana defeats Mu Yang, even if her soul power level is lower than Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang, she will definitely be able to defeat the remaining six members of the Blazing Fire Team."

Xie Yue shook his head, rejecting Yan's suggestion.

"Damn it~, this kid set a trap for me before."

The limitations of the individual battle format have rendered their team's biggest trump card useless, and there is no rule out the possibility of losing this match. Thinking of the bet with Mu Yang, Fei Yan Yan was filled with resentment.

"Yan, think about it on the bright side. At least Mu Yang didn't go too far."

Xie Yue patted Yan on the shoulder and comforted him.

Although Zhang Ping lost the match, she did not suffer any injuries and her fighting strength can be said to be at its peak, which will not have any impact on the subsequent matches.

This shows that although they are opponents of Mu Yang on the field, this young man will not resort to any means to win the game.

Otherwise, if Mu Yang severely injures all the members of his team, and they win this individual battle, they will not be able to face tomorrow's championship battle in good condition.

If they lose this match, then the team battle against Tianshui Academy in the afternoon will be an even bigger disaster.

Upon hearing this, Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think this guy held back because he wanted all seven members of our team to praise Huo Wu together?"

Xie Yue: "."

Hu Liena rolled her eyes and snapped, "Shut your jinxed mouth!"

"Next!"

"Please send your third member to the stage, Spirit Hall team!"

"Next!"

"Please send your fourth member to the stage, Spirit Hall team!"

"Next!"

"Please send your fifth member to the field, Spirit Hall team!"

Another teammate was eliminated. At the referee's signal, Fei Yan Yan, the fifth member of the Spirit Hall team, stepped into the arena with a solemn expression.

"Mu Yang, I admit you're very strong, but I won't give up!"

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Fei Yanyan shouted loudly.

"Yes, I know."

Mu Yang nodded with a smile.

He's already defeated four opponents in a row, and he's planning to defeat seven more. It's only right that he asks for some words of encouragement, otherwise it would seem like he, Mu Yang, is being a bit heartless.

"Hmph~, Flame Lord, possess me!"

With a cold snort, a flash of crimson light appeared, and a scorching aura emanated as the Boiling Flame Lord Martial Soul was activated.

"The match begins!"

The referee gave the whistle, and the match began.

This time, Mu Yang didn't use his mental techniques to instantly kill his opponent.

As a high-level food-type soul master of the fifth ring, it is reasonable for him to control a fourth-ring soul master with mental techniques. However, if he can control Yan, who is also a fifth-ring soul king, regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, even if others think it is reasonable, it would undoubtedly seem rather high-profile.

To avoid attracting too much attention, Mu Yang did not plan to continue using his spiritual secret techniques in the match against the three members of the Golden Generation. Instead, he planned to use the "Ice Flame Secret Technique" to deal with them.

Using mental techniques can result in an instant kill, while using ice flame techniques is a two-way street. Even if the two techniques are of similar level, in the eyes of others, the former is definitely far more threatening than the latter.

After all, instantly killing an opponent sounds pretty scary. If a five-ringed player instantly kills another five-ringed player, then when a player reaches the ninth ring, can they also instantly kill another nine-ringed player?

Therefore, by using the Ice Flame Secret Technique against enemies, his perceived threat level will be significantly reduced.

"Hmm? What about your mental power technique?"

And being able to sense that Mu Yang was about to use some kind of spiritual technique, Fei Yan Yan, who was always on guard, couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Hehe~, guess?"

Mu Yang smiled and asked in return.

Seeing this, Fei Yanyan raised an eyebrow.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Yan smiled happily and said, "I understand! Mu Yang, could it be that you can't use that mental technique frequently? Or is your mental technique not very good, and can only bully Soul Masters who are much lower level than you?"

Although there was no evidence, Fei Yan Yan felt that her guess was close to the truth, or rather, she had guessed the truth.

"Tsk~, so clever!"

After clicking his tongue, Mu Yangchongyan gave a thumbs up.

"Hmph~, Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"

With a smug hum, Fei Yan Yan's second soul ring flashed, and his body swelled up dramatically, as if he had transformed into a lava monster, his aura increasing dramatically.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Magma Surge!"

The next moment, amidst the surging soul power, a large amount of scorching magma appeared on the ground around Yan's feet. In the blink of an eye, everything within a radius of more than twenty meters centered on Yan turned into rolling lava.

"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert?!"

Mu Yang glanced at it disdainfully, activated his secret technique, and his body shone with an icy blue soul power. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, a lifelike, three-zhang-long icy blue dragon rose into the air behind him.

Ice Flame Arcane Technique: Ice Flame Dragon Arcane Art!

"Behold my mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

The next moment, Mu Yang roared, thrusting out with both palms. The Ice Flame Divine Dragon that rose into the air behind him opened its mouth wide, unleashing a fan-shaped torrent of icy flames radiating a chilling aura. (End of Chapter)