Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 56 - The Final Victory

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo chuckled and looked at Yan Shaozhe provocatively, saying, "Hehe, let me tell you, Old Yan, in terms of strength, our Soul Guidance Department may not be as good as your Martial Soul Department, but in terms of wealth, your Martial Soul Department is far inferior to us."

"Whether it's that kid with the original martial soul or this Soul Master who modified his own soul tool, I want them both!"

At this point, Qian Duoduo proudly puffed out his chest.

"Hmph, you surnamed Qian, stop putting on airs and glaring at me. Their decision isn't finalized yet! My Martial Soul Department can hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts for geniuses like this, can your Soul Guidance Department? Let me tell you, you won't be getting either of them. We'll see!"

After saying that, Yan Shaozhe ignored Qian Duoduo, stood with his arms crossed, and quietly watched the match below.

Du Weilun and Fan Yu exchanged a helpless glance, thinking that if outsiders saw the two deans fighting over the students, what would that look like?

……

On the field, the six participants had entered the final round, and the proctor outside loudly announced: "Both sides, state your names!"

"Dai Huabin".

"Zhu Lu," the black-haired girl said.

"Cui Yajie," the pink-haired girl introduced herself.

The other party simply introduced themselves briefly, and Qian Renxue followed suit.

"Snow White".

"Bai Yun."

"Ning Tian".

After both sides introduced themselves, the referee immediately said, "This is the final match, and the rules will be different from the previous ones. According to the rules, you can move freely within the field, but those with flying martial souls cannot fly higher than fifteen meters off the ground."

"During the competition, you can go all out to attack the enemy without holding back. I will control the pace of the competition. Anyone who is rescued from the competition area by me will be eliminated."

After speaking, the referee stretched his arms to the sides and said, "The rules have been explained. Everyone go to the edge of the field. I will announce the start of the match before you can launch an attack."

Both sides slowly retreated, separated by most of the arena, and the situation of the match became serious.

The teachers watching from the high platform had completely quieted down. Even the two big shots, Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo, who were still sulking with each other, focused their attention on the competition field.

Dai Huabin shouted, "White Tiger Possession!" and then led the way, striding briskly towards the three of them.

As he ran, a layer of white light burst forth from his body, crackling and popping all over. His muscles swelled, stretching his clothes and making them extremely conspicuous. His originally golden hair was replaced by black and white, with more white than black. A "king" character pattern appeared on his forehead. His hands grew to more than twice their original size, transforming into two tiger claws covered in white fur. Each fingertip protruded with an eight-inch-long white claw, gleaming with a cold light, making him look like a killing machine, revealing his ferocious nature.

Three spirit rings rose up beneath his feet, two yellow and one purple.

The two girls beside Dai Huabin also underwent different changes. The black-haired girl on the left, Zhu Lu, had her different colored eyes become even deeper, her ears perked up, and her slender body became more powerful and graceful. Each of her fingers had a sharp blade extending from it. Unlike Dai Huabin, who was as fierce, she possessed an ethereal lightness. Although her speed did not surpass Dai Huabin's for the time being, her movements created a series of afterimages around her.

The transformation of the other red-haired girl was even more bizarre. After releasing her martial spirit, she seemed to have aged three or four years in an instant. The girl, who was originally only about twelve years old, had transformed into a vibrant young woman. Her long pink hair had grown even longer and developed into large, wavy curls that cascaded down like a pink waterfall.

Her eyes were clear and bright, radiating youthful vitality. Her ears had become pointed, even more so than Zhu Lu's. Her stunning beauty was captivating, especially with her smile. Most remarkably, she had two long tails behind her, each about a meter long. Their thick, pink fur shimmered in the afternoon sunlight, making one want to reach out and touch them.

"Hmph, the Seven Treasures Pagoda is made of glazed glass. First, speed; third, power!" Ning Tian held up his Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and waved his hand, sending out two beams of different colors towards his teammates.

"Foxes again? I hate foxes the most. What, did I raid a fox den in my past life?" Qian Renxue, whose strength had greatly increased after the amplification, frowned and muttered to herself as she looked at Cui Yajie.

Although her gaze was unfocused, Qian Renxue's movements were decisive. She raised her hand and grasped the golden Angelic Holy Sword, and two purple and one black soul rings appeared out of thin air.

She pointed her angelic sword in the direction Dai Huabin was charging from and whispered:

"Enlightenment!"

"Broken Army!"

With a sharp whistle, a golden halo that covered almost half of the arena descended from the sky, making the entire arena shine as if the sun had risen.

Its brilliance was so intense that even the spectators outside the arena felt it was dazzling, but Dai Huabin, who was in the center of the halo, did not feel the blinding light and continued to rush straight ahead.

"I'm sorry, this road is closed."

Under the glow, Qian Lingyun, who was slowly descending from the sky, took out a handkerchief from somewhere and carefully wiped the Death Scythe on her left arm.

Yes, the scythe on her right arm is slowly growing back, and she can't rely on it for the time being, but even if she only has the scythe on her left arm, she is still...very dangerous.

"If the two of you are going to take on me, what about Ning Tian?" Dai Huabin asked curiously, standing in the very center of the halo.

"You need two to deal with you? You think too highly of yourself! They'll be taken care of, so I suggest you worry about yourself instead!" Qian Lingyun sighed and casually tossed the handkerchief aside.

As the handkerchief slowly fell to the ground in the breeze, Qian Lingyun darted forward and stabbed, moving around Dai Huabin like a black lightning bolt. Soon, she found the right moment, and the dark purple scythe of death, filled with terrifying killing intent, stabbed straight at Dai Huabin's chest.

"Hmph, first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

Seeing that Qian Lingyun did not use her soul skill, Dai Huabin did not take it seriously. He only released his first soul skill as a symbolic resistance. However, he did not expect that with a cracking sound, his White Tiger Protective Barrier seemed to shatter as a thin layer.

"not good!"

Sensing danger, Dai Huabin acted decisively. Even the air around his body distorted, and his evil eyes suddenly turned blood red. His third-ranked soul ring, shimmering with noble purple light, rose up. His already robust body, enhanced by the White Tiger martial soul, swelled again, his muscles bulging exaggeratedly, his upper clothes bursting open to reveal clear muscle contours. Most strangely, black horizontal stripes appeared on his skin, making him look almost like a tiger skin if he weren't hairless.

His tiger paws grew even larger, and the blades that sprang from them turned a bright silver. Most remarkably, his entire body was enveloped in a strong golden light, as if he were gilded. His blood-red eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and his whole being exuded the domineering aura of a king among beasts.

"Hey! Interesting!"

Qian Lingyun chuckled lightly, her figure blurred, and in the blink of an eye, she used several flashes to retreat from Dai Huabin's attack range. After Dai Huabin finished his attack, she went forward to harass him again.

This kite-like tactic of retreating at the slightest provocation made Dai Huabin extremely uncomfortable. If it were a different man, Dai Huabin would have cursed him for not being a man at all.

Unfortunately, all three of his opponents were women, so there was no need to talk to him about any tough, gritty spirit...

Book recommendation: *Douluo Continent: The Spearman's Journey Across the Peerless Tang Sect*

(End of this chapter)