The clouds parted to reveal the moon, bright and clear, with sparse stars in the sky.
As countless long swords pierced through the air, Sword Douluo's sixth soul ring beneath his feet had already lit up. Terrifying sword qi swept outward, and the weaker soul masters below unconsciously released their martial souls to defend. In an instant, countless different martial souls and soul rings flashed, lighting up the night sky.
"Sixth soul skill! Myriad Sword Returning Tribe!"
A long howl from Sword Douluo came from high in the sky. The terrifying soul power actually allowed his voice to pierce through rock, and for a moment, many low-level soul masters were shaken until blood spurted from their mouths.
Shen Han Yu's figure flashed, and he abruptly retreated violently. Hard-receiving a near-full-power sixth soul skill from a level 96 Title Douluo was not a wise choice. Even if one's strength was extremely great, one could not act recklessly. If an accident occurred, there was no regret medicine to buy in this world.
As Shen Han Yu's figure vanished, under the waving of Sword Douluo's two fingers, the sky full of sword rain suddenly changed direction, rushing straight toward Shen Han Yu.
Shen Han Yu slightly raised an eyebrow. Using soul power to forcibly twist the direction of a soul skill's release also proved from the side that Sword Douluo's control over his martial soul and soul skills had reached the pinnacle of mastery.
Facing such a near-locking soul skill, one could either choose to block it or forcibly endure it head-on.
Sword Douluo's voice also came from afar, carrying a trace of amusement in his tone.
"Little friend, let this old man see your true strength. A fight where you hold back and hesitate isn't interesting at all."
A cold light flashed in Shen Han Yu's eyes. Sword Douluo only felt that the space before him suddenly lost all light, completely plunging into darkness.
Sword Douluo remained calm and unperturbed, showing no panic. Only a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes. Terrifying spiritual power surged in the darkness, searching for Shen Han Yu's figure. The Seven Kill Sword in his hand continuously slashed out three swords. Terrifying killing-intent sword qi formed the character for "kill" in the air, forcibly slicing tiny cracks into Shen Han Yu's soul skill.
In the endless darkness, a chilling aura spread. At some point, frost had coated the edge of the Seven Kill Sword. Terrifying cold qi raged around him. Sword Douluo's vigorous soul power condensed in the surroundings, resisting the terrifying assault of the cold.
"Such terrifying cold qi, it can actually freeze soul power directly…"
Sword Douluo murmured. Then, the Seven Kill Sword suddenly entered his grasp. A heaven-shocking sword beam was slashed out by Sword Douluo, completely cleaving apart the remaining darkness. The faint moonlight poured down. With a light crisp sound, the Seven Kill Sword was suddenly flicked aside. The sharp spear blade landed straight against Sword Douluo's neck.
On the ground, Ning Fengzhi tightly gripped his staff, his gaze becoming much deeper.
Shen Han Yu gave a somewhat helpless smile and said:
"Sword Douluo, Your Excellency, you seem to have been a bit too confident, leaving no defense at all around yourself…"
Sword Douluo slowly turned around. A strand of silver-white hair was directly severed by the sharp spear blade and slowly scattered with the evening breeze.
"Hehe… Interesting youngster. Your soul skill can actually directly block a soul master's perception and spiritual power. And this terrifying cold soul power, it actually made this old man feel a bone-piercing chill. Truly, the continent is filled with countless geniuses…"
Shen Han Yu slowly withdrew the Cold Heaven Spear and said leisurely:
"The reason soul skills are the most important part of a soul master is precisely this. The same martial soul and soul skills can have countless variations. A soul skill can change the battlefield in an instant, just like now."
Sword Douluo laughed heartily. Then, with a wave, the Seven Kill Sword returned to his hand once more, and he said:
"You are a worthy opponent. Therefore, for this final sword, I will go all out. This is also the greatest respect I can show you."
His figure flickered several times, and Sword Douluo's form appeared not far away. The sharp sword qi around him vanished completely in an instant, replaced by a profound and vast aura like the sea, calm and peaceful. The pitch-black seventh soul ring lit up. A huge phantom condensed from energy appeared behind him. Terrifying momentum swirled as soul power gradually transformed into sword qi. Wisps drifted, seemingly capable of slicing through space itself, smooth as water, serene as waves.
On the ground, Ning Fengzhi slowly let out a breath and said softly:
"This is the opening stance of Sword Uncle's eighth soul skill. At certain moments, the power of Sword Uncle's eighth soul skill can even rival a full-powered ninth soul skill. Combined with the amplification from his martial soul true body, Sword Uncle at this moment is no different from an ordinary level 97 Super Douluo."
As the pillar supporting the heavens and the purple-gold beam of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Sword Douluo's every word and action outside represented the face of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. Although low-level soul masters had no right to comment on battles between Title Douluo, if he casually lost to an unknown Title Douluo, it would absolutely bring no benefit to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, unless this Title Douluo also joined the sect afterward…
Snow Empress gave Ning Fengzhi a faint glance, showing no trace of worry in her eyes.
Meanwhile, the crowd outside the battlefield held their breath, afraid to miss even the slightest detail.
Battles between Title Douluo rarely involved risking one's life, but at this level, every move and every technique could bring considerable inspiration and insight to these lower-level soul masters. To them, this was practically priceless.
"Eighth soul skill!"
Countless characters emerged around Sword Douluo's body. Terrifying sword qi slowly condensed onto the Seven Kill Sword. The giant sword trembled slightly in Sword Douluo's hand. The terrifying aura caused wild winds to howl and sand and stones to fly chaotically around. Nearby trees and boulders were slowly pulled upward, only to be turned into fine powder by the sword qi.
That Soul Douluo quickly stepped forward, and even several academy deans hurried to join him. They could sense that the energy from this clash was definitely not something the soul masters behind them could withstand.
A trace of mockery flashed in Hu Yan Zhen's eyes. His figure quickly vanished into the crowd. By the time the others turned back to search, his figure was nowhere to be found; even the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect had disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, that coward Hu Yan Zhen ran away again."
The most hot-tempered Huo Yun snorted coldly. Flames circled his body as the phantom of a giant dragon emerged behind him, blazing with a scorching fire aura.
"He has been leaning toward Spirit Hall and opposing us for more than just a day or two. In other words, he was sent by Spirit Hall to monitor our Four Elements Academies."
Feng Lin said calmly at the same time, not forgetting to give Feng Xiao Tian a look.
"No matter what, Spirit Hall or not, since he chose to oppose us, he should be prepared for the Elephant Armor Sect to be ostracized…"
Lei Bao said coldly. A large blade flashing with electric light appeared in his hand, casually chopping down several falling trees and boulders from above.
Shui Ningbing's eyes held a faint worry as she slowly began to mobilize her soul power.
Meanwhile, Ice Empress was eating snacks with a few girls and said:
"So boring. That human up there is just so-so. Why doesn't Shen Han Yu just stab him to death with one spear? Why drag it out so long…"
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