Chapter 272: Unstoppable Momentum
Seeing the female Spirit Master thrust her sword, Dai Weis quickly raised his own to parry.
Bang—
A clash of cold weapons rang out. Dai Weis concentrated his Spirit power, channeling it into the Holy Venerable Sword, unleashing a Gengjin sword aura that forced the female Spirit Master back. Clearly, he was stronger!
"What!"
The female Spirit Master, forced back by the sword, paled instantly. She hadn't expected Dai Weis to possess such power, the impact causing her hands to ache!
"He hasn't even activated his Spirit, yet he possesses such strength? Is he some kind of naturally powerful monster?"
She couldn't engage him in close combat, or she might be killed!
Realizing this, the female Spirit Master sheathed her two daggers and instead took out several throwing knives, hurling them at Dai Weis.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The sharp sound of wind cutting through the air filled the arena as six throwing knives sliced through the sky, shooting towards Dai Weis in a semi-circular arc.
Dai Weis was no pushover either. His blade danced wildly in his hand, unleashing a flurry of swordplay to deflect all the incoming throwing knives.
Seeing this, the female Spirit Master produced six more throwing knives, as if they were inexhaustible.
"Hmph, little sister, you're taking advantage of my inability to fly!"
"Hehe, so what?" The female Spirit Master revealed a disdainful smile. "Dominating the skies, enemies will grovel at my feet. Flying in the air, I am already invincible!"
"Well said, but all of this is based on the premise that I truly cannot fly!" Dai Weis smiled faintly.
Upon hearing this, the female Spirit Master's face paled in horror, exclaiming, "What did you say? Could it be that you…"
Before she could finish speaking, Dai Weis roared, "Saintly White Tiger, Possess!"
A tiger's roar suddenly erupted, and the phantom of the Saintly White Tiger Spirit instantly appeared behind Dai Weis, merging with him.
In an instant, Dai Weis's strength, speed, and defense increased dozens of times, and the aura of a beast king enveloped the entire Hell Slaughter Arena!
Those Spirit Masters, especially those with Beast Spirits, felt a tremor in their Spirits after Dai Weis's Spirit Possession, filled with fear. The female Spirit Master closest to Dai Weis froze, her delicate body trembling under the aura of the Holy White Tiger, her eyes filled with terror.
At the same time, Dai Weis unfurled his Ice and Fire Wings and soared into the sky!
His flying speed far surpassed that of the Agility Clan Spirit Masters, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the female Spirit Master.
With a swift grab, he snapped her neck, showing no mercy. To borrow Tang San's words, everyone here had a death wish!
After dealing with the female Spirit Master, Dai Weis effortlessly secured his first victory in the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Stepping off the now-flaming arena, Dai Weis immediately registered for a second match; he hadn't had enough.
After the Hell Slaughter Arena staff extinguished the flames on the arena, Dai Weis's second match officially began.
"This kid's weapon is a bit strange. Brothers, hold your fire! Let's kill this blond kid together first, or we'll get hit by his weapon!"
"That's right, let's go! Ironclad Crocodile Possession!"
One of them instantly released his Spirit. His Spirit was a jet-black Ironclad Crocodile. As you can tell from the name, it is a Spirit with extremely strong defense, and it is also a water-type Spirit, which has strong resistance to the flames of incendiary bombs.
"Hmph, I'm a defensive-type Battle Soul King, and a water-attribute Spirit Master at that! Let me have a go at this kid first!"
The words had barely left his lips when the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master unleashed a Savage Bear Charge, charging towards Dai Weis like a speeding truck.
"Since you want to play, then I'll play along."
Dai Weis, too, had completed his Spirit Possession, the Beast King's aura enveloping the entire battle arena, his momentum overwhelming! The Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master felt a surge of fear, but still charged forward, raising a punch towards Dai Weis.
Dai Weis's movements were incredibly agile; his nimble hands combined with his Ice-Fire Evil Eye allowed him to dodge most single-target attacks.
After dodging the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master's punch, Dai Weis unleashed a devastating claw strike, gripping the opponent's throat tightly.
The Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master possessed formidable defense, but his speed was extremely slow, less than one ten-thousandth of Dai Weis's.
As Dai Weis gripped the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master's throat, his arm transformed into a powerful bear paw—the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear external Spirit bone. In an instant, Dai Weis's strength increased tenfold.
With a powerful squeeze, a crisp crack echoed, and he crushed the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master's neck.
The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear possessed the strength to tear apart a dragon, so crushing the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master's throat was a simple matter.
"Go!"
After dealing with the Ironclad Crocodile Spirit Master, the remaining eight, out of fear of the incendiary bombs, also attacked together, trying to surround Dai Weis.
"Hmph, just a bunch of rabble!" Dai Weis sneered. He had torn apart a Title Douluo with his bare hands; why would he fear these shrimp soldiers?
He immediately soared into the sky, simultaneously throwing out four incendiary bombs. Listening to the explosions of fireworks and the howling wind in mid-air, an excited smile appeared on his face.
These Spirit Masters were all land-based, lacking the ability to fly. Coupled with the simultaneous explosion of four incendiary bombs, the scorching flames instantly engulfed the entire Spirit Arena, leaving the Fallen Ones nowhere to hide.
The sacred flames would ultimately burn away all evil.
In the instant the incendiary bombs exploded, Dai Weis had already secured victory in his second match. He then flew off the Spirit Arena to register for his third match.
Eight hours passed, and Dai Weis participated in five matches, sweeping all before him with overwhelming dominance, achieving a resounding victory in the Hell Slaughter Arena!
Five consecutive wins in one day! He had already broken the record of the Hell Slaughter Arena. Even the beautiful woman in black veils who was responsible for receiving Dai Weis was dumbfounded, her mouth agape, admiring this handsome man with curious eyes.
Her eyes were filled with adoration for Dai Weis, clearly about to become his little fangirl.
Today, Dai Weis had thoroughly enjoyed showing off, but after checking his stockpile of grenades and incendiary bombs, he suddenly regretted showing off in the Spirit Arena.
Since Dai Weis swiftly ended the battle with incendiary grenades, the other contestants teamed up to target him first.
Now, their Spirit guide rings held less than two hundred grenades and incendiary grenades.
In the upcoming battles, they'd likely only be able to use the Holy Sword and the rapid-fire flintlock pistol, but neither of those were as convenient as incendiary grenades.
Dai Weis only needed to fly through the air, drop the incendiary grenades, and easily secure victory—it was practically a mindless, effortless win!
"But it doesn't matter, I haven't used my real trump card yet," Dai Weis said, patting his left leg.
Indeed, his greatest trump card wasn't grenades or incendiary grenades, but his 100,000-year-old Thousand-Pound Ant King left leg bone. With the Thousand-Pound Battle Armor, second only to divine armor, Dai Weis was already invincible.
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