Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 151 The Power of the Sword

Chapter 151 The Power of a Single Sword

"Such powerful sword intent!"

On the platform, Sword Douluo, who had come to watch the battle with Ning Fengzhi, suddenly opened his eyes and said with regret, "What a pity, this child's martial soul isn't a pure sword. Otherwise, once he breaks through to Title Douluo, I could even give him my title!"

Ning Fengzhi was a support-type Soul Master who knew nothing about sword intent and swordsmanship, but he knew that Sword Douluo would not lie to him, and his gaze toward Xiao Yu became more wary.

"Uncle Jian, in your opinion, is the Spirit Hall Academy team a match for Xiao Yu?"

Ning Fengzhi gestured towards the Spirit Hall Academy team with his lip.

"It's hard to say!"

Sword Douluo shook his head solemnly: "If it's just the three Soul Kings of the Golden Generation known to the outside world, they definitely wouldn't be a match for Xiao Yu. But..."

Sword Douluo drew out his words, his sharp gaze fixed on Qian Renxue, and said to Ning Fengzhi, "I can't see through that girl's cultivation level. I suspect she is the strongest among the younger generation of the Spirit Hall."

"Uncle Jian, with your cultivation level..."

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed drastically. Sword Douluo was a super strong person with a soul power of 96. Even Soul Douluo might not be able to escape his perception. Could it be that this female soul master who was not yet 25 years old had already reached such a level?

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "That girl must have a soul bone that can conceal her aura, which is why she was able to shield me from her senses. If she relied on her cultivation level, even if I couldn't sense her cultivation level, I should still feel a threatening aura. I can confirm that this girl hasn't reached that level yet; at most, she's a Soul King or Soul Emperor."

If she were merely a Soul King, she would likely be no match for Xiao Yu; but if she were a Soul Emperor, the outcome would be uncertain.

"I think she's most likely a Soul Emperor too!"

Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at the towering angel statue not far away. "The Spirit Hall's nearly ten thousand years of foundation should not be underestimated. I think if it weren't for the sudden emergence of Xiao Yu, the Soul Emperor, this mysterious woman probably wouldn't have appeared before the world at this stage."

Sword Douluo nodded in deep agreement.

While Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were talking, Xiao Yu had already made his move. The Hades Sword slashed out with a deafening roar, its powerful sword pressure capable of destroying heaven and earth, heading straight for the Ice Phoenix.

As the sword was unleashed, terrifying energy spread outwards, and the academy teachers involuntarily activated their martial spirits to resist the overwhelming pressure.

"What a powerful blow!"

In Shrek's rest area, only Flander was leading the team. Yu Xiaogang was still recovering from his injuries, and how could the love-struck Liu Erlong leave with peace of mind?

Flander looked at Xiao Yu on the stage with lingering fear. The pressure of just this one sword was enough to force him to activate his martial soul. If he were the one to face this sword head-on, could he win?

Tang San stared intently at Xiao Yu's figure, his fists clenched so tightly they almost bled. Resentment, jealousy, and hatred—a whole host of emotions distorted his face.

He was good at reading people's expressions. From Flander's expression, he could tell that Xiao Yu's attack had surpassed that of an ordinary Soul Saint, which was why Flander was wary of him.

Amidst the astonished, fearful, envious, and admiring gazes of the crowd, Xiao Yu's attack collided head-on with the falling ice phoenix.

click

With this slight sound, the enormous ice phoenix began to crack from its head down to its tail.

boom!

The ice phoenix, split in two by Xiao Yu's sword, crashed onto the arena, the massive arena now covered with a thin layer of frost.

As the icy mist dissipated, the graceful figures of two beauties were revealed. Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu supported each other, barely managing to stand, their beautiful eyes filled with shock as they stared at Xiao Yu, who stood proudly before them.

Just now, when the sword light cleaved the ice phoenix, both women clearly felt the danger of death. They had no doubt that if Xiao Yu had let the attack land, they would have become two corpses. Fortunately, Xiao Yu stopped in the end.

Thank you!

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu bowed deeply to Xiao Yu.

"You're welcome!"

Xiao Yu gently raised his hand. "It's just a friendly sparring match. We don't have any deep-seated hatred between us, so why go to such lengths? Just now, when the Ice Phoenix's attack landed, didn't you, Miss Shui Bing'er, remind me?"

Looking at the gentlemanly Xiao Yu in front of her, Shui Bing'er's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly. Which girl doesn't dream of love? Xiao Yu's strength and demeanor were enough to make her heart flutter.

Shui Bing'er opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but just then, a somewhat cold voice rang out.

"This martial soul fusion skill has already been broken, Shui Bing'er, what are you still doing on the arena?"

A fiery red figure appeared beside Xiao Yu. Shui Bing'er, the daughter of Tianshui Academy, recognized the person as Huo Wu, the daughter of Chi Huo Academy, who was of equal status to her.

Huo Wu reached out and grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, as if asserting her ownership over Shui Bing'er, then turned to the referee and said, "Referee, aren't you going to announce the winner of the match yet?"

The referee, who had been clearly stunned, finally came to his senses and hurriedly announced, "The match is over. The second game of the first round of the finals, Tianshui Academy versus Nine Star Academy, Nine Star Academy wins!"

As the referee announced the decision, the players from both Jiuxing Academy and Tianshui Academy left the field together.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Tang San stared at Xiao Yu's retreating figure as he walked off the stage, his bloodshot eyes filled with resentment. An endless cry rang out in his heart: "Damn you, Heaven! Why? I, Tang San, have lived two lives, possess unparalleled Tang Sect techniques, and have twin martial souls rarely seen in the world. Why am I so inferior to this Xiao Yu? I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!"

In the rest area of ​​the Martial Soul Academy, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and Yan had already stood up when Xiao Yu unleashed that sword strike. Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were also filled with shock. The power of that sword strike far exceeded her expectations. She knew she couldn't do an attack of that level, at least not with her fifth soul skill.

"This Xiao Yu's strength is truly unfathomable!"

A deep sense of apprehension flashed in Hu Liena's alluring eyes: "I wonder if my brother's and my Martial Soul Fusion Skill can restrain him?"

Xie Yue glanced at Qian Renxue behind him without making a sound. Although he also didn't know Qian Renxue's true identity, he was much smarter than some sycophant.

Since the ownership of the three soul bones is at stake, His Holiness the Pope cannot simply send in a figurehead at the last minute. Perhaps she is the key to victory in the battle against Nine Star Academy.

(End of this chapter)

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