Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Wow—"

The red firebird flapped its wings and cried out, its wings spread wide, each feather burning with crimson flames.

The two phantom images of sacred beasts landed on their respective spinning tops almost simultaneously.

In an instant, the spinning top shone brightly, as if it had been infused with a soul.

"Shut up!"

"Wow!"

With galloping horses and neighing firebirds, two figures charged toward each other with astonishing momentum.

"Seven treasures turn out to reveal crystal."

Ning Rongrong's voice was clear and firm, and the pagoda in her hand shimmered with light.

"The seven treasures are named: first, strength! Second, speed!"

Two beams of golden light shot out from the tower and landed precisely on Wang Teng.

In an instant, Wang Teng felt his body filled with power, and he gained even more control over the two spinning tops.

After receiving the amplification from Ning Rongrong's soul skill, the speed of the Gale Steed Spinning Top suddenly increased.

It transformed into a streak of azure light, passing over the Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top, and charged towards Zhang Qian on the opposite side.

Zhang Qian was clearly not good at attacking, and she quickly retreated in the face of Wang Teng's attack.

Tie Zhan roared and strode forward, standing in front of his wife.

He opened his mouth wide, and flames surged deep in his throat.

"Second Soul Skill: Raging Lion's Blaze!"

A blazing pillar of flame erupted from the Iron Warrior's mouth, hurtling straight toward the blue spinning top.

Wherever the flames passed, the air crackled and popped.

However, Wang Teng was prepared.

With a thought, the Gale Steed Spinning Top drew a strange arc in the air, dodging the pillar of fire at an almost impossible angle, and continued to approach.

Iron Warrior was not to be outdone. He turned his head and a pillar of flame swept across.

Ultimate Technique: Phantom Wind Chaser!

The speed of the blue spinning top increased again.

It transformed into countless afterimages, leaving behind numerous phantom images on the arena.

That's an illusion created when turning at maximum speed.

The flames swept across again and again, but could only hit the afterimages.

Finally, the spinning top closed to within five meters of Iron Warrior.

Ultimate Technique: Phantom Wind Chaser!

Wang Teng gave a low shout.

Countless tiny whirlwinds suddenly appeared around the spinning top, rubbing violently against the air and emitting a hissing shriek.

Immediately afterwards, the top bounced off the ground and headed straight for Iron Warrior's knee!

Tie Zhan's pupils contracted, and his right claw swung down suddenly.

"First Soul Skill: Lion's Claw!"

The lion's claws, gleaming with white light, slammed heavily into the ground.

With a loud "boom," the obsidian floor cracked open, scattering debris everywhere.

The Gale Steed Spinning Top was sent flying backward by the blow.

"boom!"

The Gale Steed Spinner landed more than ten meters away, its rotation speed noticeably slowing down.

However, the situation on the other side, Tie Zhan, was equally difficult.

He knelt on the ground, with more than a dozen small scratches on his right arm, blood seeping from the wounds and dripping onto the ground.

The wounds on Tie Zhan's arm were all from the collision with the spinning top.

"Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top, Go!"

Chapter 152 Overcoming the Strong with the Weak

Just as Iron Battle caught his breath, the red spinning top had already reached him.

A wave of scorching heat hit him, and Tie Zhan felt his hair and beard begin to burn and smell a burnt odor.

The spinning top and the iron battle were too close; he had no way to avoid it now.

So, Tie Zhan could only grit his teeth, raise his head, and prepare to spew flames again.

Just then, a familiar voice rang out.

"Second Soul Skill: The Voice of Sorrow".

This was Zhang Qian, Tie Zhan's wife, who made her move.

Zhang Qian's colorful wings fluttered gently, each flutter creating a faint breeze.

However, what's truly terrifying isn't the breeze, but the sound that comes with it.

It was a low, plaintive sob, like someone crying in a distant place, or like the unbearable grief of losing a loved one.

The sound pierced the air, spreading across most of the arena, enveloping the Flaming Bird Sacred Beast and Wang Teng.

In an instant, Wang Teng felt an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart.

The feeling was strange. Wang Teng knew he was fighting, and he knew he should attack at this moment, but the sadness overwhelmed his reason like a tide, making him unable to muster any desire to fight.

The Crimson Flame Bird Spinning Top also stopped in mid-air, and the phantom of the Sacred Beast Flame Bird was also stunned.

It flapped its wings blankly, letting out a confused low cry, completely forgetting to attack.

"what happened?"

Ning Rongrong sensed something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

Wang Teng closed his eyes and sensed it.

Then, he frowned and said, "My control over the spinning top... seems to have weakened."

"Moreover, the spinning top beast has also fallen silent. I felt that after my thoughts were transmitted, they were blocked by something, and... I felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to fight."

Wang Teng opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qian opposite him.

It turns out that Zhang Qian is a Beast Soul Master, despite being a Beast Soul Master.

However, she is actually a Soul Master with a mental attribute and a control-type ability.

Moreover, Zhang Qian's soul skill is quite unique.

Within the range of her soul skill, the more mentally sharp a soul master is, the easier it is for them to be affected.

Of course, if a Soul Master's spiritual power is too great, Zhang Qian's Soul Skill will not be able to work.

Unfortunately, although Wang Teng's mental strength was not bad, it was not particularly large.

Therefore, under Zhang Qian's mental attack, Wang Teng was in particular discomfort (he was finding it difficult to control his martial spirit).

At this moment, opposite Wang Teng, the petite young woman was gazing at him, a hint of a smile in her pale golden eyes.

Zhang Qian raised her hand and gently traced the skin on the side of her neck with her fingertips, the movement extremely graceful. Her lips moved slightly, as if she were saying something.

Wang Teng didn't hear clearly, but he understood the lip movements.

"Little brother, stop fighting, just admit defeat, your big sister will love you."

"..."

Before Wang Teng could react, he heard a cold snort from beside him.

"what did she say?"

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes, her voice as cold as ice.

"N-nothing..."

Wang Teng was too embarrassed to say it aloud.

"I saw it!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger, and she scolded, "That vixen, did she say anything other than making you admit defeat?"

Wang Teng awkwardly touched his nose and didn't dare to reply.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and turned to stare intently at Zhang Qian.

The look in his eyes was as if he wanted to devour the other person alive.

"Roar--"

Just then, Tie Zhan let out a roar and charged towards the two of them.

His towering figure caused the arena to tremble with every step he took, and white light gathered on his right claw, clearly indicating that he was preparing to defeat his enemy with a single blow.

"What should we do? Should we just give up?"

Although Ning Rongrong was angry, she remained rational and was unwilling to get injured for the sake of a battle.

"Their control abilities are a perfect counter to yours. Take a step back for now, and we'll try again next time—"

"rest assured."

Wang Teng opened his eyes, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "These tricks are no match for me."

Wang Teng took a deep breath, then raised his hand and made a gesture.

"Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top, come back!"

The red spinning top that had been hovering in front of Zhang Qian vanished instantly.