Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Third Soul Skill: Thunderous Fury!

Second Soul Skill: Thunderous Might!

To ensure everything goes perfectly, BeiBei activated his third soul skill, Thunderous Fury, which increased all attributes by 50%, with the lightning attribute boost doubling!

With the blessing of Thunderous Fury, this thunderous strike was incredibly powerful. However, a support-type Soul King is still a support-type Soul Master and cannot avoid the common weakness of a frail physical body.

Under the attack of several bolts of lightning from Bei Bei, Di Xiaoyu instantly lost consciousness and was also affected by the aftershocks of the Dark Demon Zhen Tian's attack.

A powerful force lifted Di Xiaoyu's body and sent her off the field.

The referee intervened.

"Di Xiaoyu has lost her fighting ability and is eliminated."

"Damn it! You despicable Shrek!" Jiang Peng cursed angrily.

"Senior, you're not right about that. This is called outsmarting someone." Beibei's eyes narrowed into squinty eyes as she extended a finger and gently shook it, her tone full of sarcasm.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Ye Guyi felt extremely ashamed after blocking the spinning flying axe for Ma Xiaotao.

He was supposed to be a sharp knife to tear apart his opponent, but due to his carelessness, he put his junior in a difficult situation.

"Heavenly Soul Team, surrender now!"

The black, ten-thousand-year soul ring behind Ma Xiaotao seemed to ignite, shining and pulsating.

The surrounding air seemed to distort.

"We can't let her unleash her ten-thousand-year-old soul skill! Attack her!"

A Soul Master from the Heavenly Soul Team, covered in heavy metal armor and wielding a Soul Guidance Cannon, began to draw upon Soul Power to gather energy in preparation for attacking Ma Xiaotao.

Several small launchers on its shoulders were also continuously firing soul-guided projectiles.

"Third Soul Skill, Lock to Heaven!"

A male Soul Master standing behind the Heavenly Soul Team made his move. His name was Mo Wen, and his Martial Soul was very unique.

He held a peculiar skull in his palm, from which several heavy, black iron chains shot towards Ma Xiaotao in the air.

Standing beside Mo Wen, a woman whose features bore a resemblance to his, had her spirit rings gleaming behind her. She was Mo Wen's younger sister, Mo Zixuan. Her spirit was vastly different from her brother's; it was an extremely rare mutated split spirit. She held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. In the team, she served as both a defensive and support-type spirit master.

"Second Soul Skill, Holy Shield of Light!"

She raised the small round shield in her left hand, covering the people behind her with a layer of golden light.

"Third Soul Skill, Sword of Justice!"

She raised a short sword in her right hand, and a golden-red phantom of the short sword appeared, shooting towards Ma Xiaotao in the air.

Before charging up the Phoenix Meteor Shower, Ma Xiaotao also used the Soul Skill Phoenix Rebirth to amplify herself, forming a protective shield of raging fire around herself.

The small soul-guided cannonballs fired by the Soul Master exploded upon contact with the high-temperature flames, causing no harm to Ma Xiaotao.

At this moment, Qiu Bufan swept back to the group from the front. A ten-thousand-year soul ring also lit up on his back. He decided to deliver a heavy blow while his opponent was charging up, and his ten-thousand-year soul skill did not require charging.

Fifth Soul Skill: Azure Demon Sky Sinking Slash!

Qiu Bufan extended the emerald green demonic blades formed by his hands, and his wings began to vibrate violently, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Ma Xiaotao.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurs!

Di Xiaoyu, who was supposed to be assisting the others in the Tianhun team, suddenly transformed into a tall man wearing a dark green team uniform.

This scene immediately drew the attention of everyone in the Heavenly Soul team present.

What happened?

This question arose in the minds of every member of the Heavenly Soul Team.

As a core disciple of Shrek Academy, Xu Sanshi's rich combat experience allowed him to seize this moment.

Xuanwu Zhen!

Xu Sanshi stomped his foot hard on the ground and then slammed the Xuanwu Tortoise Shell Shield into the ground with a bang.

It emits black shockwaves in all directions from the Xuanwu tortoise shell shield as its core.

Interrupting the actions and soul skills of everyone in the Heavenly Soul Team, Mo Wen's chains stopped ascending, and the team's soul masters ceased firing. Mo Zixuan's illusory Sword of Justice vanished into thin air, and Qiu Bufan's soul skill was abruptly interrupted.

Mo Zixuan's Holy Shield of Light protected everyone, reducing the damage caused by Xuanwu Zhen, but it did not make everyone immune to control effects.

Ma Xiaotao's soul skill was also ready at this moment, forming a perfect combo with Xu Sanshi's control.

With a wave of her arms, wings unfurled behind her. The sky was dyed red by her surging, overwhelming soul power.

Countless blazing fireballs condensed in the air and hurtled towards the members of the Heavenly Soul Team.

The Heavenly Soul Team was stunned by the Xuanwu and unable to react in time. When they regained consciousness, the fiery meteor in the sky was only a few meters away from them.

"First Soul Skill, Blessing of Freedom!"

Mo Zixuan made her move, raising her small round shield high on her right arm. The shield emitted a golden light, precisely enveloping each member of the Heavenly Soul Team.

The effect of the Blessing of Freedom is very simple and powerful: it increases the speed of the Soul Master and their teammates.

But where in this place can one escape?

The Heavenly Soul Team ran swiftly across the field, but Ma Xiaotao, a Soul Emperor with a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Skill, couldn't simply run away.

The fireballs almost covered half of the field occupied by the Heavenly Soul team. Although each fireball could not accurately hit any of the Heavenly Soul team members, it always managed to hit the area around them.

The debris and heat waves generated by the fireballs hitting the ground were enough to cause them considerable damage and impact, and there were countless such powerful fireballs in the sky.

Beneath the fiery meteor, the members of the Heavenly Soul Team who could no longer hold on were transformed into streaks of light and were swept out of the arena by the referee, the Guardian Douluo, with a wave of his hand using his soul power.

"elder brother!"

Beneath the fiery meteor, Mo Zixuan raised her small round shield and unleashed her millennia-old soul skill, Holy Shield Blessing.

Golden light emanated from her small round shield, and the inscriptions on its surface glowed. A phantom of a goddess appeared behind Mo Zixuan, her arms clasped together, barely covering the figures of Mo Zixuan and Mo Wen, the brother and sister.

Finally, under the attack of Phoenix Meteor Shower, the Soul Master of the Heavenly Soul Team was eliminated, and Qiu Bufan was seriously injured, but still had a breath left.

His pair of insect wings on his back were severely damaged and could no longer support his flight, allowing him to quickly approach the enemy.

Although Mo Zixuan and Mo Wen were not eliminated, their faces were smeared by the heat of the fire meteor, their soul power was low, and they were also slightly injured.

Wang Xiao, who had been locked in combat with Dai Yueheng, also returned to the team.

At first, he could fight Dai Yueheng to a standstill, but now his hands were trembling slightly. After all, he was only a Soul King, while Dai Yueheng was a Soul Emperor and his Martial Soul was the top-tier Martial Soul Evil-Eyed White Tiger, which had been passed down for ten thousand years.

Jiang Peng turned his head and looked at the almost completely routed troops behind him, and anger welled up in his heart.

They've already eliminated two players, so they can't afford to hold back any more.

"Mo Wen, Mo Zixuan! Use your full strength!"

As Jiang Peng shouted angrily, the brother and sister behind him exchanged a glance and then nodded heavily.

All-out effort, those brother and sister?

Zhang Mo couldn't help but wonder, but he quickly thought of a possibility.