Chapter 47 Shocking the Soul Arena, One Move Annihilates Fourteen.
"This...this is impossible!"
Feng Changkong's pupils suddenly shrank, his entire worldview was completely refreshed.
Not only him, but the entire audience of the Soul Arena stared wide-eyed at the soul ring at Jiang Nian's feet, an eerie atmosphere permeating the air.
Yellow purple... the second soul ring is a thousand years!
Unheard of in the entire continent!
Where does this guy come from?
Inside the private box, Feng Bailong was stunned for a long time, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
"A thousand years...it really is a thousand years..."
"This child has the potential to be a titled master!"
He was the sect master of the Wind Sword Sect, and in the decades of the Cruiser Continent, he had never seen a soul master as outrageous as the child on the stage.
"Hmm? I heard that the new Pope has a male disciple, could it be this one?" Feng Bailong stroked his chin, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
He wanted to see how this kid would face the siege of fourteen people.
In addition to the disciples of their Wind Sword Sect, there were also disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect on the stage.
This person had recently broken through to the Soul Master level.
"Hmph...looks quite strong...but can your umbrella compare to my Diamond Mammoth?!"
Hu Yanfang roared, the soul beast behind him trembling, its third soul ring emitting a faint purple light.
"Third Soul Skill, Mammoth Burst!"
Seeing someone take the lead, the others quickly unleashed their soul skills to attack Jiang Nian.
In an instant, the entire arena was filled with dazzling energy.
All the spectators craned their necks, curious how he could withstand so many attacks.
Those were thirteen Soul Venerables plus one Soul Master.
Even with two thousand-year soul rings, the probability of victory was extremely low.
Jiang Nian flicked his wrist, wind and thunder power gathering in his legs, his speed visibly increasing several levels.
Even without using soul skills, it was enough to dodge the attacks of those cannon fodder.
As Jiang Nian dodged attack after attack with his agility, Feng Changkong's expression darkened, his eyes fixed on Jiang Nian's movements.
His speed was incredible, even comparable to those agility-type soul masters.
"However... how will you dodge my sword energy?"
"Second soul skill, Cloud-Splitting Slash!"
As Feng Changkong swiftly unleashed nine sword energies, Jiang Nian knew he had to defend himself.
He placed the Heavenly Dao Umbrella in front of him, his lips slightly parted.
"Falling Rocks."
Whoosh!
Rows of sturdy stone walls rose from the ground, and Feng Changkong and Hu Yanfang's soul skills all struck the rocks.
Although they didn't completely block the attack, they gave Jiang Nian a chance to counterattack.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation."
The umbrella spun wildly, and the water vapor in the sky rapidly condensed.
In an instant, flames erupted around Jiang Nian.
His hair was dyed red by the flames, adding a touch of heroic spirit and domineering power to his face.
Qian Renxue's mouth gaped slightly as she muttered to herself, "Why does his soul skill seem to have its own music when it appears..."
Extreme flames shot into the sky, and Feng Changkong stared dumbfounded at the raging fire surrounding Jiang Nian, his mind blank for a few seconds.
A weapon-type martial soul... using a fire-attribute soul ring?
Damn it, is this world in chaos, or has he just not seen enough?
"Holy crap! Brother Nian's flames feel even more awesome than mine?!" Yan, who had been watching the spectacle, instantly stood up; at this moment, he really wanted to kneel down before Jiang Nian.
On the arena.
The aloof-faced youth slowly took steps, holding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella.
Suddenly, a strange beast formed from flames rose behind him, its body reaching a terrifying sixty meters!
"Tian Tong—Summer Solstice!"...
The flame beast suddenly pounced on the soul masters on the ground, swinging its sandbag-sized fist and smashing a deep crater into the arena.
Hu Yanfang's pupils constricted sharply, and he hurriedly assumed a defensive stance.
The Diamond Mammoth's defensive power was astonishing, ranking among the top on the entire continent.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Indestructible!"
Instantly, a giant brown aura enveloped the group still standing on the platform, directly confronting the attack of the fiery beast.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The entire arena resounded with violent shaking and impacts.
Hu Yanfang's brown aura was visibly on the verge of shattering.
"No...impossible! You're just a Soul Master, how can your power be so strong?!"
He didn't understand.
Even if this kid's Soul Ring age was slightly higher than his, he was a Soul Master!
And a top-tier defensive Martial Soul at that. Logically speaking, even a weaker Soul King shouldn't be able to defeat his fourth Soul Skill's defense in a short time...
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." Jiang Nian shook his head, mentally controlling the fiery beast to self-destruct.
In the blink of an eye, its massive body pounced on Hu Yanfang's Soul Skill.
With a deafening explosion, the audience's vision was obscured by flames, making it impossible to see what was happening on the stage.
Jiang Nian calmly held his umbrella, staring straight ahead.
Half a minute later, the unconscious individuals were taken away by the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce.
There were no cheers, no applause.
The entire Soul Arena was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
"They...they won?!"
"Awesome! Jiang Nian is awesome! Even a martial soul like the Diamond Mammoth couldn't stop them!"
"Wow...I'm already curious how they'll fight in the finals...it's a top ten free-for-all..."
After a dozen seconds of silence, deafening praise erupted, a commotion that could be heard even outside.
"Little Jiang, here's a hug, so you won't get too cocky." Qian Renxue reached out her arm to reward Jiang Nian when he returned.
Unfortunately, he grabbed her head, stopping the little blond's idea.
Want it? No way.
If he did, he'd get beaten up.
"Aaaaah~ This is outrageous! Who's the boss now?!" Qian Renxue glared at Jiang Nian, baring her teeth and claws, but her movements were like cat scratches, only making the thug more excited.
"Little Jiang, you're amazing." Jin Yue'er skipped over and praised him with a smile, making him nod sincerely.
"Tch~" The little golden-haired girl snorted coldly; she didn't want any praise.
"Xiaoxue, Yue'er, how many gold soul coins do you have left?" Jiang Nian put his arm around their shoulders and whispered.
"I only brought 500,000..." Qian Renxue replied somewhat dejectedly.
"I only have 300,000."
Jiang Nian: "..."
After a moment of silence, he didn't know how to start the conversation.
For the past four years, he had been frugal, always relying on Jin Yue'er.
Even though it was just relying on her, he had still saved quite a bit.
But currently, he only had about 200,000.
"That's enough, go all in on me later." "We'll split the profits equally."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded.
Since Jiang Nian said so, he must be confident of winning.
All in!
She just didn't know... how they'd split the profits... Oh well, would Xiao Jiang lie to her?
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