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

Yu Rongrong sneered, and the Seven Treasures Overlord Pagoda shone brightly.

"Come out!"

As soul power was injected, a flash of light appeared on the ground of the battle arena below, and two soul beasts were summoned to the arena.

One was a snow ape covered in white fur and with bulging muscles, and the other was a saber-toothed tiger with sharp fangs. As soon as the two spirit beasts appeared, they roared and leaped high into the air, joining the battle in mid-air and pouncing on Shrek Academy's formation.

This tactic of directly summoning soul beasts to the field instantly disrupted Shrek Academy's original teamwork rhythm.

Meanwhile, the battle between offensive types also began.

Dai Mubai locked onto Dai Zhuqing, the [Evil-Eyed Black Tiger] who had always been on his mind. He roared, releasing the White Tiger Protective Barrier and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, his hands transforming into giant tiger claws as he pounced directly at Dai Zhuqing.

"Bang!"

The two tiger claws collided violently in mid-air.

With a dull thud, Dai Mubai felt an overwhelming and terrifying force emanating from his opponent's claws. His pride and joy were as fragile as paper before this power.

Dai Mubai groaned. Since there was nowhere for him to dissipate the force in the air, he was directly shaken and sent flying backward dozens of meters in mid-air, his hands going numb.

He steadied himself, staring in shock at Dai Zhuqing before him, his inner alarm bells blaring.

As expected of a Soul Master! With the added boost from that strange metallic armor, the woman's power completely overwhelmed him; he was utterly no match for her!

On the fringes of the battlefield, the battles between agility-based attackers were equally intense.

Zhu Zhuqing faced off against Zhu Muhei.

Both of their martial souls were feline, and their speed was extremely fast. They transformed into two afterimages, one black and one dark, constantly intersecting in the air.

In a normal duel, even if Zhu Muhei couldn't win, he could still hold his own for a while using his agility-based attack style. However, when facing his current self in this world, Zhu Muhei's mentality was seriously compromised.

Zhu Zhuqing wore a tight-fitting black leather outfit that perfectly accentuated her stunning figure. Zhu Muhei, being a lecherous man, couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing's exaggerated curves during the intense close combat.

During one of their encounters, Zhu Muhei's gaze lingered on Zhu Zhuqing's chest for half a second without him noticing, and he completely lost focus.

In such a duel, even a half-second lapse in concentration can be fatal.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were icy, revealing a hint of disgust, showing no mercy. She shrewdly seized Zhu Muhei's momentary opening, instantly launching the Netherworld Thrust, its claws slicing sparks across Zhu Muhei's liquid metal armor. Although the armor protected him from serious injury, the immense impact knocked Zhu Muhei down from the air.

In just one exchange, Zhu Muhei, distracted, instantly fell into a completely disadvantageous position.

......

In mid-air, the atmosphere plummeted to freezing point.

Tang San stared intently at Qian San opposite him, a murderous intent surging in his mind.

The way Qian San just threw it was clearly a secret technique of the Tang Clan!

He took a deep breath, about to question the other party about who they were and how they knew about Tang Clan hidden weapons, when he suddenly heard a painful groan.

Tang San turned his head sharply, and his heart clenched instantly when he saw what was happening.

On the battlefield not far away, [Thousand-Handed Angel's Sister] was completely dominating Xiao Wu. That person's soul power was over level forty, a whole realm higher than Xiao Wu's, and with the added boost of that metal armor, she had an absolute crushing advantage in strength and speed.

Moreover, Xiaoqing knew the Soft Bone Rabbit's fighting style like the back of her hand.

Xiao Wu's prized eight-stage throw and waist-bow close-combat techniques were completely ineffective against Xiao Qing. Every time Xiao Wu exerted force, Xiao Qing could anticipate her movements and neutralize them with precise moves.

Xiao Wu had nowhere to attack and was forced to adopt a passive defensive posture, retreating repeatedly under Xiao Qing's relentless attacks, facing constant danger.

Seeing Xiao Wu in danger, Tang San's rationality was instantly consumed by rage.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he began to pant heavily.

In this world, Xiao Wu is his Achilles' heel; anyone who dares to harm Xiao Wu is his mortal enemy.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San roared, throwing all questions and tactics to the back of his mind.

With a sudden flap of his transparent wings, he abandoned his opponent and charged madly toward Xiao Wu, attempting to rescue her.

However, a cold, blue-silver metal wall suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Qian San's figure appeared directly in front of Tang San like a ghost.

His expression remained calm. With a thought, liquid metal instantly gathered and expanded in his palm, transforming into an incomparably sharp and smooth longsword. At the same time, his left hand slightly rose, and his fingers were already filled with various metal concealed weapons, gleaming coldly.

Seeing Tang San's furious outburst, Qian San not only didn't step aside, but instead spoke first, his tone icy cold:

"Where do you think you're going? I haven't even asked you yet, how do you know my Tang Clan's secret techniques?"

These words struck Tang San like a heavy hammer blow to the chest.

Tang San was already extremely anxious because of Xiao Wu's crisis, and when he heard Qian San's question, he was even more shocked.

The Tang Clan's secret techniques are his greatest secret, and the foundation upon which he survives in this world. This [Thousand-Handed Angel] before him, with his bizarre martial soul and heaven-defying strength, actually knows about the Tang Clan, and even claims the Tang Clan's secret techniques as "his"?

Fear, anger, and the extreme sense of crisis that his core secrets had been exposed caused Tang San's killing intent to rise to its peak.

He has come to regard Qian San as an absolute enemy that must be eliminated immediately.

"Those who block my way shall die!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and growled, his hands frantically slashing across his waist, holding nothing back any longer.

He hurled both mechanical and manual concealed weapons with all his might, transforming them into a rain of flowers that pierced the air with sharp whistling sounds, enveloping Qian San from all directions.

At the same time, Tang San unleashed his soul power without reservation. Thick blue silver grass vines grew wildly from the battle arena below, soaring into the sky like a giant net, attempting to tightly entangle and restrict Qian San's movements in mid-air.

Faced with Tang San's desperate and frantic counterattack, Qian San snorted coldly, wielding his liquid metal longsword to create an impenetrable net of swords, deflecting all the incoming hidden weapons. At the same time, he used footwork to quickly weave through the gaps in the Blue Silver Grass. The battle between the two instantly intensified.

While these two captains were engaged in a life-or-death struggle, the entire team competition situation underwent a fatal change.

The Shrek Academy students were able to take to the air thanks to Oscar's flying mushroom sausage. However, this sausage's effect lasted only a very short time, a mere minute.

Time flew by amidst the intense fighting and dodging.

Suddenly, Dai Mubai felt a wave of weakness coming from the wings on his back. Immediately afterward, the transparent wings of everyone in Shrek Academy began to turn transparent and shimmer, before dissipating into starlight and disappearing into the air.

Having lost their ability to fly, the seven Shrek members instantly lost their balance and uncontrollably plummeted towards the Soul Arena below.