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59: Soul Master Competition, the Final Duel

The rest day flashed by, and the final battle of the preliminaries arrived.

The arena was unprecedentedly lively on this day. What surprised Qian Feng was that Shrek Academy had only lost one match to them; all other battles were easily won.

Among them, the most shocking was that Ma Hongjun and Oscar seemed to have unblocked some crucial meridians, and their combat power and attack methods had increased linearly.

As both teams entered the arena, Qian Renxue walked at the front, looking coldly at Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, who were dressed in pink.

Shrek's current positioning was also interesting. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were pushed to the back of the team, and Xiao Wu also stood a little further away from Tang San.

In contrast, Fengxue Academy's several female members behind Qian Renxue, who was in the main position, were orderly.

Qian Feng still stood at the very end of the team like a lucky mascot, but now no one dared to ignore his combat power.

"Tsk tsk, the three pink-clothed members of this male-male team seem to have gotten stronger again!" There was still a moment before the match started, and intense discussions arose.

"Could it be that as long as you become a 'Jie Ge', you can break through your own bottleneck?! How about we brothers give it a try!"

"Go to hell!"

"Hehe, Fengxue Academy's Little Sisters are getting more and more beautiful~ I really want to take one home."

"Uh, just you? Dream on, but that young man in their team is really lucky. Thinking about getting along with them, he must not have any worries, right~"

Everyone has their own troubles. Everyone envied Qian Feng for having several beautiful girls accompanying him, but he himself had long been racking his brain over it.

Water Binger and Shui Yueer did not come today. It seemed some argument had occurred last night.

Qian Feng recalled that when he returned to the hotel last night, Hu Liena and Shui Yueer were pulling each other's hair in the lobby.

Calling it 'sparring their Soul Power' was just a nice way of putting it.

Pulling hair to spar Soul Power?!

Qian Feng sighed, and the battle in the arena had already begun!

"Miss Dugu Yan, Nana. You attack from the side, try to target Tang San from the flank, and defeat the opponent's food system Soul Master, Oscar!" Qian Renxue's eyes turned cold. This was the first time she was facing the strengthened Tang San again!

The humiliation of being schemed against in the past, she would now fully reclaim it. She immediately stepped forward and attacked proactively!

Ye Lingling smiled slightly, and the Nine Hearted Sea Tang appeared in her hand, providing protection for everyone.

Meng Yiran held her snake staff, staring intently at Ma Hongjun.

Tang San sneered, and five Soul Rings floated up from under his feet. His fifth Soul Ring was still at the ten-thousand-year level.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Blood Grass Proliferation!"

Immediately, countless black and white Blue Silver Grass suddenly grew in the arena. A foul, bloody smell spread, and Qian Renxue immediately felt dizzy and very shocked.

Qian Feng's eyes twitched: "An arena-type Soul Skill? And poisonous gas?"

Ye Lingling shook her head and immediately made the Nine Hearted Sea Tang in her hand shine brightly, briefly giving everyone time to clear their heads.

Qian Renxue immediately arranged: "We can't drag this out, a quick battle!"

The girls understood. Hu Liena and Dugu Yan charged towards Oscar, but instead faced Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. Fortunately, under Qian Feng's guidance, both girls had improved in both Soul Power and combat skills.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were knocked out of the arena by the two girls, but their own Soul Power was also running low.

Xiao Wu, on the other hand, was locked in a fierce battle with Qian Renxue!

"Why, why is Qian Feng your brother!" Xiao Wu gritted her silver teeth. The two fought using the most primitive close-quarters combat.

Pink light appeared on Xiao Wu's body, Qian Renxue's long hair scattered, and golden light showed her aura!

"I know your difficulties, but for some things, I will choose to listen to my brother!" Qian Renxue looked coldly. The two swung their fists and kicked each other with their long legs.

The close-quarters combat between the beautiful girls once again caused the audience to erupt.

"Hehe, Qian Renxue. Just because I'm not Qian Feng's match doesn't mean I can't defeat you!" Xiao Wu's Soul Rings floated up. After a cold shout, she kicked towards Qian Renxue with both legs!

"Angel God Light!" Qian Renxue retreated several steps, clasped her hands together, and golden light shone, but it was a step too late, seeing Xiao Wu's attack had arrived.

She could only push out the half-accumulated Angel God Light, and the two were pushed apart together.

Qian Feng quickly stepped forward, hugged Qian Renxue, and said with concern: "Little Sister, are you alright?"

Qian Renxue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, Brother, just a minor injury."

Xiao Wu stumbled and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. There was still a golden light stinging her body.

Tang San walked behind her, patted her shoulder, and said: "You and Oscar go rest. The next battle is up to me and Hongjun~"

The battle on the field was coming to an end. Qian Renxue and the others ultimately traded one for one with Shrek's Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu.

Meng Yiran had knocked Oscar away, and she herself had used up all her Soul Power.

Now, among the two major teams, only Tang San and Ma Hongjun from Shrek remained, and Qian Feng and Ye Lingling from Fengxue Academy.

"Lingling, you go down. I'll be fine by myself from now on."

"Sorry, Qian Feng, we... we disappointed you, right?"

"Pfft, what nonsense are you saying. With me here, some troubles, just leave them to me."

"It's really good to have you here!" Ye Lingling smiled gently and obediently listened to Qian Feng's command.

"I know you are at the Soul Emperor realm, but unfortunately... what you don't know is that Ma Hongjun and I have both reached the high-level Soul King."

"Oh? And how does that matter?" Qian Feng looked at the other party playfully with his hands behind his back.

The audience in the arena held their breath, watching this final decisive battle.

"Hehe, you will die~" A red light flashed in Tang San's eyes. Qian Feng found that the black and white Blue Silver Grass under his feet began to converge towards him, not to mention the thick poisonous smoke that was constantly being released.

"If you're just relying on this Soul Skill to deal with me? I'm afraid you've underestimated my strength a bit." Qian Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth. In such a place, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could only use sixty levels of Soul Power, and he couldn't release his Martial Soul.

Otherwise, once Thunder Lord appeared, Tang San would likely immediately recognize his identity as the Black-robed Man.

This would also add some trouble to his future actions.

Qian Feng frowned. With such restrictions on himself, this battle could be said to be the most troublesome confrontation he had faced since birth, except for the battle with Tang Hao many years ago.

"Hehehe~ Qian Feng, I know you are a monstrous talent. But unfortunately, you must know the truth that there is a heaven beyond heaven, and people beyond people." Tang San formed a 'lan hua zhi' gesture with his hand. He was already confident of victory.

At this moment, he greatly enjoyed the taste of constantly mocking Qian Feng in front of thousands of spectators.

Ma Hongjun also spoke coldly at this time: "Qian Feng, it's all because of you! And your master! That's why our Shrek is like this now! After Sister Rongrong returned to the Sect, she never came out again, and I and Oscar—"

"Enough, Hongjun, it's useless to say more. Don't forget the method we talked about before we came on stage~" Tang San frowned. Too much talk leads to mistakes; he couldn't let the matter of him framing Qian Feng be exposed.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated Qian Feng's intelligence a bit. From just a few words, Qian Feng had already understood the general idea.

But... lightning suddenly appeared from his hands. The golden lightning forced the Blue Silver Grass that wanted to sneak attack to retreat.

Qian Feng didn't care about having one more enemy or one less enemy.

Just destroy them all!

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