Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

She hovered in mid-air, and with a flap of her wings, sharp cyan wind blades materialized out of thin air. Combined with the attacks of the two soul beasts below, each strike targeted Dai Mubai's weaknesses.

It didn't cause much harm, but it was absolutely disgusting.

"Get down here and fight me!" Dai Mubai was forced to stagger backward by the wind blades. He looked up and glared at the sky, feeling so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.

Yu Rongrong looked at him with a smile, and the frequency of the falling wind blades became more and more intense.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Dai Mubai's already depleted soul power was finally completely drained. He gasped for breath, and his tiger claw strike was weak and easily dodged by the saber-toothed tiger.

Immediately afterward, the snow ape's thick arm slammed into his chest. Dai Mubai was instantly sent flying backward, crashing off the stage.

After a brief silence, the entire audience cheered: Yu Rongrong! Yu Rongrong! ..........

Tian Dou Team 2, four consecutive victories.

They lost four games in a row.

They went to great lengths, even resorting to shameless tactics like a tag-team battle, but despite four people taking turns, they still couldn't defeat an unknown little girl on the other side.

Tang San sat on the bench, his face so gloomy it could drip water. He stared intently at Dai Mubai, who was being carried back by a lot of people, and then at Tai Long and the others, who were hanging their heads and not daring to breathe. He couldn't suppress the nameless anger in his heart.

"waste."

Tang San lowered his voice, making it barely audible, yet it still reached the ears of Tai Long and the two substitute players. His eyes were cold, filled with undisguised disgust:

"Three people, and you couldn't even force them to reveal one of their trump cards. Instead, you were made a fool of. What's the point of keeping you on the field?"

Tyrone's tall frame trembled slightly. He didn't look up, his rough hands slowly tightening on his knees. There was no rebuttal, no explanation; he simply endured the humiliation in silence.

The atmosphere was incredibly oppressive.

Seeing the situation was not good, Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Third Brother, let me go this round. That girl is bullying Boss Dai because he has no anti-aircraft abilities. I have the Evil Fire Phoenix, she won't get the upper hand in the sky."

Tang San's eyes flickered. He glanced at Xiao Wu, who was eager to try, and quickly made a plan in his mind.

Xiao Wu has just recovered from her serious illness, and it's absolutely crucial that she doesn't take any risks at this time. The people in the Heaven Dou Second Team are unpredictable, and if they really have some insidious trump card hidden that could harm Xiao Wu, that would be something he absolutely cannot accept. As for himself, as the core of Shrek Academy, he naturally has to save himself for the final showdown to turn the tide.

"Alright, Fatty, you go." Tang San patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, his tone softening slightly.

"Be careful, don't underestimate your opponent."

Ma Hongjun nodded, took a deep breath, and strode onto the ring.

He had barely stood still, and before he could even mobilize his soul power, Yu Rongrong, who was in mid-air opposite him, suddenly retracted her cyan wings and landed steadily back on the ground.

Yu Rongrong didn't even glance at Ma Hongjun. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and gave the referee's table a sly smile.

"Referee, I've exhausted my soul power. I concede this round."

After saying that, she turned around and walked briskly off the stage, heading straight back to the rest area of ​​the Tiandou Second Team.

Ma Hongjun stood frozen in place, his chubby hands still in the starting stance, looking like a petrified, comical puppet. The anger and fighting spirit he had been holding back were instantly choked up by that light "I admit defeat," leaving him unable to swallow it.

The audience erupted in laughter. Everyone could see that the little girl hadn't run out of soul power; rather, she had won four consecutive victories and had enough, so she was too lazy to play with Shrek Academy anymore.

Just as Ma Hongjun's face turned red, unsure whether to step down or continue standing there, a figure calmly walked onto the stage.

Thousand three.

He just stood there casually, without deliberately releasing his soul power, but Ma Hongjun's heart was in his throat.

Qian San couldn't help but smile as he looked at Ma Hongjun's bewildered face.

"Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, 1030." He nodded slightly.

"Let me experience your superior skills."

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

A person's reputation precedes them. Qian San's previous actions still replayed in Ma Hongjun's mind. Faced with this monster, Ma Hongjun instinctively felt a chill.

But if he backs down now, he'll completely lose face for Shrek Academy.

"Let's give it our all!"

Ma Hongjun let out a sharp phoenix cry as he looked up to the sky. Dark red evil fire instantly erupted from his body, and three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—exploded beneath his feet.

In order not to give Qian San a chance to kill him instantly, Ma Hongjun went all out from the start.

"Phoenix rising from the ashes! Soaring through the heavens on phoenix wings!"

The evil flames soared into the sky, coalescing into a pair of broad, fiery wings. Ma Hongjun flapped his wings, and his obese body rose into the air. Then, he took a deep breath, his chest bulging, and his first spirit ring shone brightly.

"Phoenix Fireline!"

A pillar of fire, as thick as a water vat, slammed down on Qian San.

Faced with the overwhelming waves of fire, Qian San stretched out his right hand, and a silvery-blue liquid metal flowed out from his palm like mercury spilling onto the ground.

Under Qian San's mental control, the liquid metal instantly stretched and expanded, transforming into dozens of thick, silver-blue steel whips. Most infuriatingly, Qian San deliberately condensed the shape of these whips to be exactly the same as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, even down to the fine barbs on their surface.

Dozens of metallic "blue silver grasses" shot into the sky, swelled in the wind, and intertwined in mid-air to form a dense net, which collided head-on with the cascading phoenix fire lines.

"You're courting death! You piece of junk dare to take my evil fire head-on? Watch me boil them into water!" Seeing this, Ma Hongjun desperately urged his soul power to increase the output of the flames.

"Sorry, my Blue Silver Spider is fire immune."

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Inside the Shrek Academy rest area, Tang San felt a sudden chill run down his spine upon hearing those words. His heart clenched, and he stared intently at the steel whip on the arena.

On the stage, Ma Hongjun was completely dumbfounded.

The flames scorched the silver-blue steel whips fiercely, but instead of melting them, the whips absorbed the high temperature and turned completely red.

"go."

Qian San's fingertips twitched slightly.

Dozens of crimson steel whips instantly pierced through the sea of ​​fire, like dozens of fiery pythons emerging from their caves, lashing fiercely at Ma Hongjun in mid-air.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The sound of metal exploding through the air was mixed with the sound of flesh tearing apart.

"ah--!"

Ma Hongjun let out a piercing scream. The crimson steel whip lashed his body, instantly tearing through his flesh. The blood that had just gushed out was instantly dried by the intense heat of the whip. From where the flesh had rolled back, there was even a smell of burnt, roasted meat.