Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

The deans and students of the other three elemental academies were all somewhat puzzled. It seemed that the man was not a student. Judging from Shui Qingxin's respectful manner, his status and rank must be quite high.

To command such respect from a high-level Soul Saint, one must at least be a Soul Douluo of level 80 or above.

However, given the current situation, they were too embarrassed to go up and ask, so they decided to ask separately after returning to Four Elements City.

"The first match is between the Heavenly Dou Royal Team and the Wind Sword Academy Team. Please welcome the students from both sides to the arena."

As the referee's voice faded, both teams entered the arena.

"Next are the spots for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team."

"Yang Feng, 24 years old, Martial Soul: Soul Breaking Spear, Level 41 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

"Lin Yan, 22 years old, Martial Soul: Fire-Splitting Serpent, Level 36 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Venerable."

"Mo Yu, 24 years old, Martial Soul Cheetah, Level 37 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Venerable."

"Ye Shao, 23 years old, Martial Soul Healing Scepter, Level 35 Support-type Weapon Soul Master."

The remaining three are a control-type Soul Master and two defense-type Soul Masters, making for a perfect team composition.

On the other side were six disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, plus a support-type Soul Master with a Compass Martial Soul.

Compared to the Heavenly Dou side, the Wind Sword Sect only has one Soul Master at level 43, while the other six are Soul Venerables at levels 35 to 39.

"Junior Brother is from the Wind Sword Sect. They are all Soul Masters who use swords. Their sect leader is an 81-level Soul Douluo, the most promising candidate to break through to the Title Douluo level in the history of the Wind Sword Sect."

Bibi Dong stood in the audience, explaining the situation of the Wind Sword Sect to Gu Han.

Gu Han naturally knew about the Wind Sword Sect. After all, he had lived in the Spirit Hall for four years and, while he wouldn't say he knew everything about the forces on the continent, he was familiar with them all and knew about their existence and spirit styles.

As for the current sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect, Gu Han looked at him and saw that he was the man with a white veil over his eyes who appeared in the anime.

Bibi Dong said that the other party was the most likely person in the Wind Sword Sect to become a Title Douluo, but unfortunately, the result was that the other party failed to break through to the Title Douluo realm decades later, until he died in the Battle of Jialing Pass.

"Hmm, Senior Sister, which side do you think has the best chance of winning this match?"

Gu Han's gaze fell on the Soul Master on the field who possessed the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Soul. The other party was obviously a disciple of the Breaking Clan, one of the four single-attribute families, and had achieved the Soul Master status at the age of twenty-something, which was truly exceptional talent.

However, this person was not mentioned in the original work. Among the four single-attribute families, only the Strength Clan and the Agility Clan have more names and surnames. The Breaking Clan and the Defense Clan only gave the clan leaders some screen time.

However, Gu Han didn't find it surprising that such a genius was being portrayed.

In terms of martial soul quality alone, the Soul-Breaking Spear is among the best on the continent. It's not surprising that there are one or two geniuses in the family. Judging from the current situation of the person below, in thirty years, his future achievement may be that of a high-level Soul Saint.

It's unlikely to be Contra, since if it were Contra, it would have a role.

Bibi Dong observed the situation below. Yang Feng was very strong. With the amplification of the support, he held off one Soul Master and two Soul Venerables of the enemy all by himself.

His attack power was extremely strong, and his fighting style was swift and aggressive. The Soul-Shattering Spear was wielded so skillfully that the Wind Sword Sect was constantly on the defensive.

In addition, he wasn't the only one on the field; his teammates were also very effective, each entangled with one person, allowing that agility-type Soul Master to freely target and eliminate the support.

The outcome is self-evident; the situation on the field is almost clear.

"In this situation, the Wind Sword team probably can't win."

"Not necessarily." Gu Han shook his head slightly: "Has Senior Sister forgotten the sword formation of the Wind Sword Sect?"

Chapter 90 discusses the importance of last-hitting.

"Not good, form the sword formation!"

Seeing this, Feng Yu knew things were going badly. He slashed out with his sword to create distance from Yang Feng and quickly directed everyone to organize a sword formation to counterattack.

After receiving the order, everyone quickly distanced themselves from their respective opponents, and the six of them stood in a circle at specific points to protect their support in the center.

The sword formation unfolded instantly, forcing the Tian Dou team back.

Yang Feng, Mo Yu, and Lin Yan were forced back by the soul power and exchanged a solemn look with each other.

"Take this!"

Feng Yu's eyes sharpened. As the person in charge of the formation, he pointed his fingers like a sword, and countless longswords made of soul power immediately condensed in the sword formation behind him.

As he pointed his sword at the group from Tiandou Academy, the sword energy behind him suddenly shot out like a storm.

"not good!"

"First Soul Skill, Tremor!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Break!"

"Third Soul Skill, Unyielding Shield!!"

"Third Soul Skill, Serpent Flame!"

In an instant, Tian Dou's side unleashed all their skills to resist the seemingly endless rain of swords.

Ye Shao held the scepter high in his hand, which shone with a dazzling and beautiful light like a star. The light shone on all the members, restoring their soul power and healing their injuries.

Jingle bells!

The sound of dense metal clashing rang out continuously. Although the sword formation seemed powerful, the combined power of the six people plus the amplification of an auxiliary was at most on par with the soul skill released by the Soul King.

It was another large-scale attack, but with reduced power.

Even so, this put Tian Dou's side in a passive position.

"Interesting. I really want to go down and try out this sword formation."

Bibi Dong became interested and wanted to personally test the power of the Wind Sword Sect's sword formation.

Gu Han didn't reply, his gaze fixed on Yang Feng below. Among everyone in Tian Dou, Yang Feng was in the best condition.

The Soul-Shattering Spear's powerful attack meant that Yang Feng didn't find it too difficult to deal with the rain of swords.

The other party seems to still have the strength to retaliate, and has not yet made a move, perhaps just waiting for the right opportunity.

His mental strength was powerful, and he could clearly see Yang Feng's current state. Although he seemed to be on the defensive, his eyes were sharp and he kept staring at Feng Yu in the main formation.

As time went on, almost all members of the Tian Dou team were forced out of the arena and eliminated, leaving only Yang Feng to hold on.

Given the current situation, everyone began to worry about Yang Feng.

Some people think the match is over, and it's only a matter of time before Yang Feng is defeated.

Some people also believed that Yang Feng might be able to unleash powerful combat abilities and turn the tide of the battle.

The sword formation consumed a great deal of soul power, and Feng Yu, who was in charge of the formation, was already visibly exhausted. The others were also clearly running out of soul power.

"Change formation!"

Feng Yu shouted, and the other five disciples of the Wind Sword Sect immediately lined up behind him, gathering their soul power on him.

"cut!"

Feng Yu roared, his gaze sharp, and a five-meter-tall giant sword slowly emerged from the sword formation, slashing fiercely at Yang Feng.

"Third Soul Skill, activate!!!"

"Second Soul Skill, Penetration!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Yang Feng roared, and a layer of crimson light suddenly burst forth from the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear, making its attack power and penetrating power reach a terrifying level.

He poured all his soul power into the spear and suddenly threw it out.

The spear shot out like a meteor falling to the ground.

The two-meter-long Soul-Shattering Spear grazed past the five-meter-tall pale blue giant sword, breaking through the sword energy blockade and shooting towards Feng Yu in the main formation with unstoppable momentum.

Yang Feng knew that he was neither Tang Hao nor Gu Han; he did not have the powerful force to support him in his advance, nor did he have the strength to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Faced with this all-out attack, which was like that of a Soul King, he knew he didn't have the strength to break it head-on.

However, although he couldn't break through the giant sword itself, he was more than capable of breaking through the sword energy around it. He would surely be able to defend himself if he attacked, as long as he was faster than his opponent, his opponent would definitely withdraw his strength and defend, unless his opponent was as reckless as he was!

Yang Wudi gripped the railing tightly, his aura restrained yet powerful, ready to intervene and rescue people at the slightest mishap.

Feng Bailong, the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect, was also prepared to step in and save the day.

"What!!?"

Feng Yu was shocked and never expected that the other party would be so reckless!

He quickly withdrew all his soul power, jumped to the side, and shouted at the same time.

"spread!!"

The long spear entered the formation, piercing straight into the center where everyone was standing.

"Buzzing..."

The spear was planted straight in the ground, its shaft trembling and emitting a buzzing sound.

"call……"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Feng Yu looked terrified, a bead of cold sweat sliding down his face and dripping from his chin.

He was so close! If he had hesitated for just one more second, the Soul-Shattering Spear would have pierced a hole right through him.

but……

"Heh, Yang Feng, you've exhausted your soul power. This battle is over. We've won."

Feng Yu revealed a confident smile, and everyone else thought that Yang Feng's attack had exhausted all his soul power, and the battle was over.

"Heh... I have no soul power left."

Yang Feng licked his lips with the back of his hand and straightened up, his body swaying slightly.

"You are strong, but in the end, you are only one person."

When Feng Yu saw Yang Feng admit that his soul power was exhausted, and looking at the other party's current state, he immediately felt relieved.

"So what?"

Yang Feng chuckled, and a powerful soul explosion erupted from the location of the Soul-Breaking Spear, unleashing terrifying soul power fluctuations.

"what!!!"

Feng Yu was taken aback. Before anyone could react, they were all blasted out of the arena by the soul explosion that erupted in that instant.

"what happened?"