Douluo Continent: This Soul Master is Too Bizarre and Unpredictable

"Click click click—"

Extremely cold flames spewed down, and in an instant, the originally rolling crimson magma transformed into a sea of ​​icy blue fire.

Both were burning fiercely, but unlike the others, the icy blue flames did not emit any scorching heat; instead, they exuded a chilling aura.

"What?!"

Seeing his fourth soul skill, Lava Rising, change drastically in an instant, turning into an icy blue color, Fei Yan Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At this moment, Yan could clearly perceive that if the magma condensed by his Flame Lord Martial Soul was scorching hot, then the strange icy blue flame released by Mu Yang using a secret technique was extremely cold.

Under the burning of this extremely cold, icy blue flame, the magma condensed by his fourth soul skill was rapidly extinguishing.

"You fiend, why don't you surrender now?"

Mu Yang scolded.

"Damn it, is this how you play? Fifth Soul Skill, Flying Sand Rage!"

Seeing that Mu Yang was actually putting on an act with him, Fei Yan Yan's anger burned fiercely, and he immediately activated his fifth soul skill of ten thousand years.

Instantly, crimson light burst forth, and amidst the surging soul power, countless fine sands burning with crimson light and fire condensed within a radius of several meters around Yan himself, resembling a fiery sandstorm about to erupt from afar.

The next moment, a raging sandstorm of flames and dust surged and boiled, sweeping towards Mu Yang like a natural disaster.

Mu Yang had no doubt that if he were to withstand the attack with his own flesh and blood, what awaited him would be his ashes scattered in the wind, or perhaps not even ashes.

"hold head high--"

With a thought, Mu Yang unleashed a dragon's roar, and the ice-flame dragon in mid-air, under the control of his mental power, charged down to protect him.

Immediately afterwards, extremely cold icy flames gushed out of the dragon's mouth like a waterfall, falling towards the sweeping fire and sandstorm.

The clash between blue and red, one low temperature and the other high temperature, seems like a clash between ice and fire, but in reality, it is not like that at all.

Upon contact, the Ice Flame ignited the oncoming Sandstorm, causing Yan's fifth soul skill to transform into an icy blue storm.

Immediately afterwards, the fire and earth elements carried by the Flying Sand Raging Flame were quickly extinguished by the burning ice flames.

In the blink of an eye, before the icy blue storm could sweep over Muyang, the arena returned to calm, as if the previous commotion was just an illusionary special effect.

"how?"

With his arms crossed over his chest, Mu Yang raised his head and asked the dumbfounded Fei Yan Yan.

"Again! Third Soul Skill, Hellfire!"

Gritting his teeth, unable to bear Mu Yang's arrogance, Fei Yan Yan's third soul ring lit up once again.

"Get down!"

Before Fei Yan Yan could unleash her third soul skill, under Mu Yang's control, the Ice Flame Dragon once again spewed out extremely cold ice flames, turning Fei Yan Yan, who had been transformed into a lava monster under the possession of the Flame Lord Martial Soul, into the 'Ice Flame Lord'.

However, given that injuring opponents is prohibited in the competition, and since this place is the headquarters of the Spirit Hall, with the Spirit Hall's big boss watching from the sidelines, Mu Yang dared not go too far.

After the Ice Flame consumed the 'Stone Shell' formed by Fei Yan Yan's second soul skill, Granite, and then eroded through his protective soul power, Mu Yang took the initiative to extinguish the Ice Flame on Fei Yan Yan's body.

Then, Mu Yang turned to look at the referee.

The role of a referee is not just to announce the start of the match and, after the match is decided, to announce which team advances.

Because the competition has a rule that prohibits injury or even killing of opponents, there are occasional instances on the field where stronger competitors show mercy to weaker competitors.

At times like these, the role of the referee becomes crucial.

When the referee determines that a contestant's skill is indeed capable of causing serious injury or even threatening the opponent's life, but the contestant interrupts the skill release due to the competition rules, or intentionally fails to hit the opponent, the referee will declare that contestant the winner.

To prevent the referees from deliberately "blowing the whistle" by the competition organizers, representatives from the other two parties involved in organizing the competition were sent to participate in the judging and supervision to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the competition.

"Mu Yang has won. Please have Yan leave the stage immediately. Please send your sixth member to the stage."

The defeated team was one of the Golden Generation of their own Spirit Hall. If they could, the referee would like to make a biased call, but that was just wishful thinking. With so many people watching, making a biased call would be too disgraceful for the Spirit Hall.

The competition can be lost, but the Spirit Hall absolutely cannot bear the stigma of "rigging the game".

"Red-haired lad, oh no, bald lad, I'm waiting for you~"

Mu Yang smiled and said something to Fei Yanyan, who was leaving with a dark face.

Upon hearing this, Fei Yan Yan's face darkened even further.

"Tsk~, born at the wrong time!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed with a look of regret.

Immediately, the other six people sitting in front of the Papal Palace, including Bibi Dong, all looked at Ning Fengzhi.

"Your Holiness, as far as I know, Yan from the Spirit Hall team is only in his early twenties, right?"

To reach the five-ring Soul King realm at this age is definitely a testament to his exceptional talent in the continent's Soul Master world. Unfortunately, there are always those more skilled than you, and he unexpectedly encountered an even more monstrous genius.

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi glanced meaningfully at the three soul bones on the tray held by a cardinal standing to the side.

Your Spirit Hall is indeed powerful, but Bibi Dong certainly didn't expect that this time, your Spirit Hall would lose more than it gained.

A food-type Soul King easily defeats a power-attack type Soul King? That's great!

Most importantly, Mu Yang, who utterly defeated his opponent, was a student of the Blazing Fire Academy within the Heaven Dou Empire, while Yan, who was utterly defeated, was not only a student of the Spirit Academy, but also one of the three members of the Spirit Hall's "Golden Generation".

Ning Fengzhi could foresee just how 'beautiful' Bibi Dong's mood was at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi even secretly looked forward to seeing how Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, would feel when Mu Yang, a food-type Soul Master, single-handedly defeated seven opponents and overthrew the entire Spirit Hall team.

Well, hopefully the Tianshui Academy team can also perform well this afternoon and defeat the Spirit Hall team, so that the Spirit Hall, the host, won't even have a chance to compete for the final championship!

It's no wonder Ning Fengzhi was gloating. The main reason is that the Spirit Hall has always coveted Ning Fengzhi's vast estate. Since his estate was being targeted, Ning Fengzhi naturally harbored great hostility towards the Spirit Hall and was hoping that they would make a fool of themselves.

"Sect Leader Ning, the competition is not completely over yet. How can we draw conclusions prematurely until the very last moment?"

Bibi Dong said it casually.

Although the individual competition format has rendered the Spirit Hall team's biggest trump card obsolete, the Spirit Hall team's trump cards are far more than just the Spirit Fusion Technique.

Bibi Dong believed that her carefully nurtured disciple, Hu Liena, would deliver a satisfactory result.

Hu Liena: You're making things difficult for me, Fat Fox~ (End of Chapter)