Douluo Continent: From Rusty Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 155 Fierce Clash, Tianshui Academy Defeated

"Fourth Soul Skill, Thunderous Blood Net."

Ji Wuming reacted immediately, the crimson lightning net suddenly transforming into a ten-meter-long crimson lightning spear, thrusting towards the massive ice blade that was slashing down in front of him.

As the ice blade and the blood-red lightning spear clashed, a surge of violent energy, one yin and one yang, suddenly spread outwards. The other team members engaged in battle on the Battle Arena were all blasted back several meters by the force of the violent collision.

Some were even sent flying out of the Battle Arena, eliminated.

Shui Bing'er's body was stained with some crimson lightning energy, which was constantly colliding and churning within her meridians and throughout her body.

Ji Wuming wasn't faring much better. Shui Bing'er's extreme icy chill clung to his skin, causing a layer of blue ice crystals to form that couldn't be removed quickly. Furthermore, a significant amount of cold air had entered his body.

If it weren't for the abundance of blood and energy in his body, coupled with the 40% defensive attribute boost from his first soul skill, he would have been frozen solid from the inside out, unable to move.

"Bing'er, I didn't expect your fifth soul skill to be so domineering. It almost defeated me."

"You're not bad either, you blocked my fifth soul skill with just your fourth soul skill. But do you really think it's over?"

Shui Bing'er forced herself to sit up, looked at Ji Wuming, and smiled.

"We haven't even used what our Tianshui Academy is most proud of yet?"

"Snow Dance".

Upon hearing this, Xue Wu, who had been preparing in the rear for some time and whose vision was blocked by Shui Bing'er's freezing skill, had already set up a soul power array.

"Brother Ji, let me show you our strongest martial soul fusion skill—Ice and Snow Falling."

Shui Bing'er gathered her strength and leaped into the air, soaring alongside Xue Wu. The entire celestial phenomenon of the Battle Soul Plaza was now shrouded in a blanket of snow and a biting, icy wind.

The two women clasped their hands together, and a gigantic, 12-meter-long Xuan Frost Phoenix gradually solidified.

"Little sister, quickly take Lingling and the others out of the Soul Battle Plaza. At this moment, Bing'er and the others' Soul Fusion Skill has reached the strongest attack released by the Soul Saint level."

The fierce cold wind made Ji Wuming's words unclear, and although Dugu Yan, who was not far behind him, could not hear him very well, she could still feel the powerful fluctuations of soul power.

"All of you, leave the Fighting Spirit Plaza with me."

At Dugu Yan's command, the other five team members quickly moved away from Ji Wuming, but they only stood at the edge of the Battle Soul Plaza and did not jump down.

If they really jumped, it would mean they had automatically surrendered, leaving only Ji Wuming on the field. They would never abandon their companions and live alone.

The same was true for Tianshui Academy. Ever since Shui Bing'er obtained her fifth spirit ring and used the spirit fusion skill with Xue Wu again, they were very clear about the power of the Ice and Snow Falling. Therefore, when the two used the spirit fusion skill, they retreated to the edge of the Soul Fighting Square early on.

The power of the falling ice and snow was now fully displayed; the giant Frost Phoenix had taken shape, and it flapped its wings, swooping down towards Ji Wuming.

Seeing this, Shui Bing'er still felt a little reluctant, after all, the person below was the man she loved, so she reminded him.

"Brother Ji, our Martial Soul Fusion Skill is incredibly powerful. Once activated, even I can't control it. You should quickly retreat to the edge of the Fighting Soul Plaza."

"Bing'er, don't forget my strongest soul skill."

Ji Wuming solemnly gazed up at the Xuan Frost Ice Phoenix attacking him, slightly pulled back his foot, and gripped the Blood Thunder Spear in his right hand, the tip of the spear pointing upwards at the Xuan Frost Ice Phoenix.

"A stormy night, the wind and rain penetrate to the extreme."

The spear's aura suddenly surged, its shaft engulfed in a fierce crimson flame. As Ji Wuming hurled it forth, the Blood Thunder Spear gradually transformed into a blood dragon. As it was launched, the blood dragon solidified from its ethereal form.

A dragon and a phoenix collided violently, their extreme chill and violent blood energy clashing and ultimately...

"Boom——"

The two energies shattered into fragments, and the resulting energy fluctuations shattered the energy protection device on the Soul Battle Plaza. A chilling and malevolent aura surged towards every Soul Master present.

The Soul Masters all used their Soul Power to defend themselves, in order to prevent this energy from harming them.

As the two intertwined energy auras gradually dissipated, the true situation on the Battle Soul Plaza gradually came into view.

Ji Wuming stood there, seemingly unharmed, holding the Blood Thunder Spear, while Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu supported each other.

Especially Shui Bing'er, whose face had turned deathly pale and bloodless, and who was panting heavily from time to time, clearly showing the symptoms of both exhaustion of soul power and hidden injuries.

"We, Tianshui College, concede defeat."

Shui Bing'er managed to speak.

The host, stunned and speechless after witnessing the scene, hesitated for a few seconds before quickly speaking.

"In the winners' bracket final, Heaven Dou Royal Academy emerged victorious."

The moment the winner was announced, Ji Wuming rushed to Shui Bing'er and embraced her. The other members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy also arrived one after another.

"Lingling, thank you for your help."

"I haven't had a good rest these past few days of fighting, and I've had to keep healing your wounds. Sigh!"

Despite her complaints, Ye Lingling still summoned the Acacia Flower and used her healing soul skill to give the students of Tianshui Academy a brief period of healing and soul power recovery.

At this moment, Bibi Dong, positioned on the papal platform, watched the scene below with some displeasure, especially the three Soul Kings led by Ji Wuming from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the Heavenly Water Academy, as well as some exceptionally talented Soul Masters.

These are all potential enemies of her Spirit Hall. Although they are indeed no match for someone like Tang San with twin spirits, these geniuses should not be underestimated. They even have the ability to completely crush the Golden Generation.

If she can't get Bibi Dong, then these young soul masters will only face death. After all, she doesn't want to create more obstacles for her future unification of the continent.

Moreover, seeing Ji Wuming holding Shui Bing'er and chatting and laughing with Dugu Yan and the others only made Bibi Dong more annoyed.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted to Yu Xiaogang on the platform to her left, a hint of guilt and longing rising within her. If only she hadn't been taken advantage of by that beast… perhaps she would already be spending her life with Xiaogang.

However, this pleasant thought was fleeting, and in an instant, a hostile killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"If I can't have him, no one else can either. Whether it's a young soul master or Xiao Gang, I will destroy everything he cherishes."

(End of this chapter)