Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Ye Wuqing led his team onto the field with great momentum, followed closely by Tang Xiaolei and Yu Mengdi.

With a golden willow leaf swirling in his hand, Ye Wuqing stared at Huo Yuhao, his heart pounding with excitement, and a voice roared continuously.

Only I can defeat him; no one else is a threat!

In this way, Zhengtian Academy will become a super new star that defeats Shrek Academy, and I will have fulfilled the dean's wish and lived up to the dean's cultivation.

Huo Yuhao stood there somewhat lazily, stretching and yawning.

Beibei stood nervously to the side. Although he had been on the field a few times, he was excited about this crucial battle.

A rainbow hung behind them, and Gongyang Mo stood behind him with a smile on his face, but his palms were sweating.

"The match begins!"

On the high platform, the commentator looked at Huo Yuhao, who had caught him off guard last time, and smiled smugly.

Little brat, your brother went through intense training after returning home. Now, no matter what you do, I can easily handle it!

At his command, Ye Wuqing made the first move, the golden leaf in his hand flew out and transformed in mid-air, appearing as several more leaves that headed straight for Huo Yuhao's face.

Huo Yuhao took a few steps forward, exposing himself to the attack range of all his opponents, without even releasing his martial spirit.

The commentator was stunned. What kind of operation was this?

But everything changed too quickly. The next moment, Gongyang Mo's soul ring shone brightly, casting a soul skill on Huo Yuhao from behind.

"First Soul Skill, Crimson Power!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Green Wind!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Azure Defense!"

The three layers of light fell on Huo Yuhao, almost gilding him with gold, making him appear majestic, extraordinary, and inviolable.

Tang Xiaolei reached out with his left hand and pulled out a Purple Flower Bow. Several soul rings suddenly shattered, and various colored arrows were nocked on the Purple Flower Bow.

"drink!"

With a low shout, Tang Xiaolei twisted his waist to the side, pulling the bowstring to a full moon shape.

Several arrows streaked through the air like meteors, heading straight for Huo Yuhao.

The two-winged angel Yu Mengdi spread her pure white wings, radiating a sacred golden glow, and her entire body was also shrouded in a thin radiance.

A golden rapier appeared in each of his hands, and his spirit rings glowed rhythmically.

"First Soul Skill, Divine Twin Swords!"

"Third Soul Skill, Angel's Blessing!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Angelic God-Sealing Slash!"

Yu Mengdi transformed into a golden ray of light and rushed towards Huo Yuhao. The sword was filled with holy angelic power, fiery and surging.

The commentator, repeatedly reminded, could only grit his teeth and continue the commentary, tears welling up inside.

Damn, this kid has no standard operating procedures at all. Can't he even play a normal game?

Based on the assessment of Huo Yuhao's strength, the commentator was certain that Huo Yuhao absolutely could not withstand all attacks with his physical body alone.

The commentator carefully crafted his words, using language to stir the emotions of the audience.

"Um, Huo Yuhao from the Shrek Academy team is leading the charge, standing in front of everyone, but his martial soul hasn't lit up yet. Is this contempt for his opponents or a sign that he wants to give up the match?"

"It seems Zheng Tian Academy is going all out from the start, intending to end this quickly, with the decisive battle right from the beginning?"

"This battle is really something to look forward to!!"

The commentator got more and more into the story, and his passionate commentary made the entire audience tense.

They forgot to cheer, even held their breath, staring nervously at the field, their throats bobbing as they swallowed.

"Huo Yuhao really doesn't seem to have any intention of releasing his martial soul. Does he really want to resist with his physical body? How is that possible? He can't possibly eat me..."

The commentator looked quite shocked, leaning half his body over the platform.

As all the attacks drew near, Huo Yuhao remained calm and composed. He simply raised his left hand, gently pinched a golden leaf between two fingers, and held it in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

The golden leaves exploded instantly, creating a dazzling golden light.

The power of gold corroded everything it touched, and a massive blast wave sent up smoke and dust.

Immediately afterwards, beams of light shot into the smoke and dust, disappearing in a flash at extremely high speed, leaving colorful traces in the air.

Arrows with varying effects—slowing down, burning, exploding, and piercing—burst apart in the smoke and dust, turning the golden smoke into a kaleidoscope of colors.

Not to be outdone, the Angelic God-Sealing Slash plunged into the smoke and dust, its angelic power once again illuminating the smoke and dust with a pale gold hue, the sacred and noble angelic power shining brightly.

"Hit! Hit! All the soul skills hit Huo Yuhao, each strike exploding solidly on his body!"

"Does this mean the Shrek myth is coming to an end? That would be truly a pity!"

The commentator roared, his eyes wide, watching the smoke and dust intently, not moving an inch, afraid of missing a single detail.

The entire audience stood up, and the huge arena remained completely silent.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for a result.

Will Shrek's undefeated myth come to an end, or will they continue to take the next step on the road to glory?

In the stands, Poison Undying frowned as he watched the match, muttering to himself.

"What's wrong with this kid? Does he know I'm observing him and is deliberately not using his true martial soul?"

His doubts continued to grow.

"Or is it that his true martial soul isn't his original form, but merely an effect of the martial soul?"

Unable to figure it out, Du Bu Si shook his head and continued watching the match, waiting for the result.

Ye Wuqing frowned, his indifferent face showing a mixture of seriousness and confusion. He could feel each golden leaf exploding around Huo Yuhao.

He was also very confident in the power of his Golden Leaf. Even if the Soul Emperor did not use his Martial Soul, he would be seriously injured by so many Golden Leaf explosions.

Moreover, the combined full power of the other two, especially Yu Mengdi's Angelic God-Sealing Slash, would be devastating even if one were to take a direct hit.

In that case, we are definitely in a strong position to win.

But is it really that simple?

Ye Wuqing felt something was very strange and stared into the smoke and dust.

Would Shrek Academy, a school that has reigned supreme for countless years, so easily lose its honor?

All eyes were on the smoke and dust. The stadium was the stage, and all the lights in the world were shining on this small area, waiting for the most magnificent performance.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a boy's well-proportioned figure was revealed.

Although the boy's clothes were torn in many places, several dark explosion marks were clearly visible, revealing Huo Yuhao's fair and tough skin.

A thin trail of blood ran across his waist and abdomen, with pale golden angelic power clinging to it, desperately trying to worsen the wound.

Huo Yuhao remained calm, flicking his raised left hand, and a golden leaf landed hard on the ground.

Ding!

With a crisp thud, Ye Wuqing's pupils contracted slightly; this was definitely not the sound a golden leaf should make when it landed.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed discovered that the surface of the golden leaf was covered with a layer of ice crystals, so thin that they were almost invisible to the naked eye. However, it was precisely because of this thin layer of ice crystals that Ye Wuqing could not sense the golden leaf at all.

He can actually freeze golden leaves...

Wouldn't that mean my attacks would be completely ignored by my opponent?

Huo Yuhao tossed aside the golden leaf in his hand, smiled calmly, dusted off the dust on his shoulder, looked down at Zhengtian Academy, and slowly uttered a sentence.

"this one?"