Douluo Continent: The Great Summoner Huo Yuhao

The assessment area was already packed with teachers and students watching the finals, creating a very lively atmosphere. If nothing unexpected happened, this next battle would directly determine who would be the top freshman.

Both teams stood in the center of the field.

Huo Yuhao looked calmly across from him, but when his gaze fell on Dai Huabin, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

Dai Huabin returned the gaze with the same cold stare, his lips curled in disdain.

"Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao will face off against Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, and Cui Yajie. Both sides announce their names and salute!"

The referee for the final has been changed to the Dean of Students, Du Weilun. Moreover, at this stage, everyone has become a strong person after many victories, so there is an additional segment where they pay tribute to their opponents.

On Dai Huabin's side, Cui Yajie stepped forward and, as the representative of the three, began the pre-match greetings in a warm and friendly manner.

"Zhao Xiao, getting this far proves you're quite something. But you've probably heard of the Dai and Zhu families of Xingluo. Their three-ring and two-ring Martial Soul Fusion Techniques can at least reach the level of a four-ring. I wish you continued success in your martial arts journey."

Wang Dong didn't back down at all, stepping forward to confront her. "Anyone can talk big, let's see what we can do!"

Seeing that there was nothing more to say between the two sides, Du Weilun announced in a deep voice: "Both sides, prepare yourselves. The final match...begins!"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao had already taken the initiative to act.

The ice falcon on his shoulder let out a cry, flapped its wings, and instantly transformed into a blur as it soared into the sky.

Almost simultaneously, Huo Yuhao's second spirit ring lit up.

"Second Soul Skill, [Gap Vision]."

Two pitch-black rifts appeared precisely between Dai Huabin's team of three without any warning.

Just as Zhu Lu was about to launch a speed attack, the ground beneath her feet suddenly disappeared. She felt her feet sink into the void, and before she could react, she landed right between the three large cauldrons that Xiao Xiao was waiting in full force.

On the other side, Cui Yajie also stared blankly at Wang Dong, who had a half-smile on his face.

In the blink of an eye, Dai Huabin's team of three was forcibly separated!

Dai Huabin's pupils shrank sharply; he hadn't expected Huo Yuhao to possess such a bizarre skill.

He roared, his White Tiger Martial Soul possessed him, and a powerful aura erupted, causing three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—to suddenly rise.

A purple light flashed, and the third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, was activated. The person instantly grew to two meters tall, and the fur on the white tiger's body also gained a faint layer of gold.

In the end, he was just a mere spirit-type soul master, yet he dared to directly challenge him, a three-ring powerful attack soul master.

Then he went along with the wishes of this white-ringed trash!

Let this kind of trash know what it means to be arrogant and ignorant!

Dai Huabin, possessed by the White Tiger, rushed over, but Huo Yuhao was faster.

He slightly raised his left hand, his fingertips flashing with soul power, and connected with the Heavenly Silkworm Spider through [Soul Absorption].

Several nearly transparent spider silks shot out at extremely high speeds. These spider silks were not aimed at Dai Huabin himself, but at the possible paths around him.

Where the spider silk clung, an extremely cold aura quickly spread, forming a frost trap that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"A trivial skill!"

Dai Huabin snorted coldly, his first soul ring shone brightly, and the White Tiger Protective Barrier was activated. He withstood the cold and exerted force with his feet, charging forward like a cannonball without diminishing his momentum.

He gathered white light in his right fist, which was the precursor to his second soul skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.

Huo Yuhao's gaze remained calm, neither flinching nor avoiding the question.

Just as Dai Huabin entered the area where the spider silk was laid out, he activated [Gap Vision] again.

A vertical gap appeared precisely in Dai Huabin's charging path, directly separating his outstretched right arm from his body.

If it were just a matter of separation, then at most Dai Huabin's move would have missed its mark, but Huo Yuhao had just laid down numerous clues around him.

With a tug, the spider web tightened, and Dai Huabin's right hand flew straight into his hand.

Huo Yuhao wasn't in a hurry. He casually tossed Dai Huabin's right hand to the ground and kicked it at Dai Huabin.

"This time it was the hand, next time it'll be the head," Huo Yuhao said with a forced smile.

On the other side, Wang Dong, who had been watching Huo Yuhao closely, gasped. This move was not very harmful, but extremely humiliating.

The divided battle situation also became one-sided.

Zhu Lu tried to use the speed of the Netherworld Cat to get rid of Xiao Xiao, but Xiao Xiao's Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron had already blocked her movement route.

Since ancient times, control has been the key to victory. The cauldron roared and the flute wailed. Zhu Lu felt as if her body was being constantly impacted and churned by a surging river, and then three flying mountains were about to crush her at any moment. Her current speed was only a quarter of what it used to be.

Wang Dong had an easy time against Cui Yajie.

The luminous aura of the Goddess of Light butterfly naturally provides some resistance to Cui Yajie's nine-tailed fox charm.

Wang Dong didn't even use his millennium-old soul skills. Relying solely on the basic flight ability of his Goddess of Light Butterfly martial soul and his first soul skill, Winged Guillotine, he completely overwhelmed Cui Yajie with a fierce offensive.

As a control-type Soul Master, Cui Yajie could only barely parry the attacks of a strong-attack type with high resistance.

Having just suffered humiliation at Huo Yuhao's hands, Dai Huabin was now burning with rage.

He was, after all, a dignified three-ring Soul Master, and his Martial Soul was the top-tier offensive Martial Soul, the White Tiger. He had even enjoyed the best resources of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion since childhood.

Now, they've actually been taken advantage of by some nobody, a lowly commoner with white rings.

The mockery in Huo Yuhao's eyes made him secretly plot to kill.

"Huo Yuhao! All you can do is dodge! Do you dare to take my attack head-on!" Dai Huabin roared, his second spirit ring shining brightly, preparing to unleash the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave again.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a very faint smile.

"Oh? Young Master Dai, a three-ring offensive Soul Master, wants a two-ring mental-type, semi-control, semi-support Soul Master to go toe-to-toe with you? The Dai family is truly glorious."

The next moment, Huo Yuhao moved.

He didn't use the Golden Dragon Spear, nor did he even get close. He simply raised his hand, pointing it at Dai Huabin from a distance, his five fingers loosely clenched.

More and denser spider silk shot out from all directions, instantly wrapping Dai Huabin up layer by layer, turning him into a white cocoon shimmering with ice crystals.

Dai Huabin struggled desperately inside the cocoon, just as he broke free.

Dai Huabin felt his heart skip a beat; his instinct, born from the threat to his life, made him instinctively turn around.

Then he witnessed a scene he would never forget.

At this moment, the referee, the head of the teaching department, had already released his martial spirit to protect him from behind.

What Du Weilun blocked were two pairs of sharp claws, several meters long and gleaming with a metallic sheen.

It was a bear-like spirit beast with golden fur all over its body. Even Du Weilun, who was already an eight-ring Soul Douluo, looked extremely ugly when faced with its claws.

Huo Yuhao had no intention of giving Dai Huabin a chance to admit defeat and escape. The rift opened again, and this time he locked onto Dai Huabin's head!

A head flew out, but someone else moved even faster than Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, what was closest to the head was not the talons of the Ice Falcon, but the butterfly wings with edges as sharp as blades!