The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

Qian Duoduo in the stands frowned slightly and whispered: "No way, is it a martial soul fusion skill? There are actually a pair of martial souls in the Dai family and the Zhu family that are compatible with each other?"

The martial souls of two soul masters are complementary to each other. Although it is rare to have martial soul fusion skills, in Shrek Academy, which has gathered almost all the talented young soul masters in the continent, the emergence of martial soul fusion skills is not too much. Unbelievable things.

After all, in this freshmen assessment, martial soul fusion skills have appeared once before.

Moreover, the relationship between the White Tiger Duke's lineage and the Zhu family, the top noble family in the Star Luo Empire, is almost open to the soul master community.

Therefore, in Qian Duoduo's eyes, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's martial soul fusion skills were not as shocking as Xu Zihuang's head-on crushing of Dai Huabin in close combat.

Yan Shaozhe smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were focused on Xu Zihuang.

How will you respond next?

The other teachers in the stands were far less knowledgeable and accomplished than Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo, who were Titled Douluo-level experts, but when Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu made contact, they also saw the secret.

"Martial soul fusion skill?!"

In the center of the field, Dai Huabin's mouth roared loudly. Along with the tiger's roar, Dai Huabin's body swelled again, and white hair mixed with black tiger stripes gushed out from his body.

Zhu Lu bit her teeth lightly, her whole body was covered with a faint black light, her body was erratic, and she seemed to be transparent. He opened his arms and rushed toward Dai Huabin.

At this time, they only had each other in their eyes. Dai Huabin's pupils merged into one, but the coldness in his eyes did not change. Instead, Zhu Lu's eyes became as gentle as water, as if she wanted to melt him.

The auras of the white tiger and the ghost civet completely blended in at this moment. The feeling was wonderful. The white tiger seemed to swallow the black cat, and the rich soul power fluctuations burst out from their fused bodies like a blowout. The black and white light are completely integrated in the diffusion of the golden halo, which is a completely sublimated feeling.

Martial soul fusion skills are not one plus one equal to two. Even two identical martial souls may not be able to possess martial soul fusion skills. Because this requires complementarity and a perfect match. When the martial soul fusion skill is produced, the power is not just the level of two soul masters, but a transcendent existence.

The bodies of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu disappeared at the moment of fusion, leaving only a huge white tiger in the assessment area. The white tiger is completely transparent, with white fur and black stripes, and purple eyes. Staring at Xu Zihuang coldly.

The accurate name of the martial spirit inherited from the White Tiger Duke's lineage should be Evil-Eyed White Tiger. The twin pupils in the eyes are the biggest characteristic of possessing the evil-eyed White Tiger martial spirit. There is a high chance that the evil-eyed white tiger and the Zhu family's ghost civet spirit can possess the spirit fusion skills.

Since ancient times, the White Tiger Duke lineage has maintained a close relationship with the Zhu family. When the White Tiger Duke's lineage was still the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, the Zhu family was the hereditary prime minister. Although the two major families have lost their former glory, the intricate and huge forces still play a decisive role in the Star Luo Empire. The marriages of past dynasties are also the best link and bridge between the Duke's Palace and the Zhu family.

The evil-eyed white tiger and the ghost civet were derived from the huge figure that was more than eight meters long and more than two meters tall in the center of the assessment area.

It is the spirit fusion skill of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, Netherworld White Tiger.

In the stands, the teachers held their breath, and the most nervous one was the referee. He was ready to take action at any time.

Martial soul fusion skills have always been known as a means to qualitatively change a soul master's strength. Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, the Nether White Tiger formed by the fusion of a three-ring soul master and a two-ring great soul master, at least have the strength of the top soul sect level.

Although Xu Zihuang crushed Dai Huabin in close combat, in his opinion, he might not be able to block the two soul fusion skills.

On the other side of the field, Tuoba Yu and Cui Yajie both stopped their confrontation with each other tacitly, because they both knew that Xu Zihuang's side was the key to determining the outcome of this game.

The six freshmen at the edge of the field, Ningtian Team and Xie Huanyue Team, were even more surprised and stared at the center of the field.

Is this really just a freshman level assessment?

The figure developed horizontally, and the body was like a mountain of flesh. The fat on his face trembled because he tried his best to open his small eyes wide.

Ask yourself, he is also a third-ring soul master, but no matter how amazing the defense of his Pipixiang martial soul is, he will never be able to survive for three seconds in front of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Although the Nether White Tiger's momentum was astonishing, Ning Tian firmly believed that Xu Zihuang would win.

On the one hand, it was out of intuition. She didn't know why she always had blind confidence in Xu Zihuang's strength. On the other hand, she probably didn't want Xu Zihuang's image of being arrogant to his peers to collapse in her heart.

As the heir to the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, how could she be less proud than Dai Huabin?

Only Xu Zihuang like this is qualified to let her put down all her posture.

Her clear, aqua-blue eyes were gleaming, clearly reflecting the rich soul light in the center of the field.

But Wu Feng's thoughts were completely different from Ning Tian's. She only had one thought in her mind.

She hoped that Xu Zihuang would lose to Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's martial soul fusion skills, preferably a disastrous defeat.

Maybe this can make Ning Tian change his mind.

On the other side, Yalu's thoughts were very pure. She also hoped that Xu Zihuang could win.

The huge white tiger's body looked a little transparent, completely illusory, but the figures of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were already dim. The huge body squatted down slightly, and in the next moment, it had already brought up a transparent ripple and rushed towards Xu Zihuang at a terrifying speed.

When the huge white tiger dodged and pounced, it raised its head proudly. The arrogance of looking down at the world fully demonstrated its demeanor of dominating the world and being the king of beasts.

The eyes of everyone present froze.

Just when the Nether White Tiger's palms were about to hit Xu Zihuang's head, obscure patterns outlined by bright golden light suddenly extended around Xu Zihuang's body.

The complex and strange patterns give people a mysterious feeling.

Under the bright golden halo, the space was slightly distorted.

The Netherworld White Tiger that jumped up stopped strangely in mid-air, and time in this space seemed to have stopped.

Xu Zihuang stood there, his three soul rings beating rapidly, and the purple and black third soul ring was shining with a deep and mysterious light.

Slowly raising his head, his brilliant golden eyes showed no emotion at all, staring quietly into the eyes of the Netherworld White Tiger.

At the same time, the purple second soul ring also lit up again.

In the sky above the Netherworld White Tiger, ten huge dark red crystal cones with a length of more than ten meters condensed in an instant. Their sharp tips reflected a magnificent halo.

As Xu Zihuang held his right hand empty, the Netherworld White Tiger still stayed in mid-air, but these ten crystal cones seemed to violate the normal gravity rules and penetrated the Netherworld White Tiger's body at an unreasonable speed.

The illusory figure of the Netherworld White Tiger, which looked so powerful, was shattered. The bodies of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu fell to the ground, and they no longer had the strength to stand up.

Dai Huabin, who was facing the ground, reluctantly raised his head and looked up at Xu Zihuang in front of him, with a ferocious face and gnashing his teeth in extreme reluctance.

He lost, he lost completely.

But he still refused to give in.

At this time, he was no longer carried away by anger like before. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yu Tianhuang was indeed stronger than him now.

"You are just relying on the advantage of your soul skills. When your cultivation level improves in the future, the gap will become smaller and smaller. I will never lose again next time!"

There is nothing wrong with his words in theory. As a soul master reaches the later stages of his training, especially when he reaches the level of a titled Douluo, unless he has a hundred thousand year soul ring, the main factor that determines the outcome between soul masters is the quality of the soul. Determined by background and soul power level.

But how could Xu Zihuang act according to common sense?

However, Xu Zihuang didn't even look at Dai Huabin, and walked directly over his embarrassed body.

"The enemy who is defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."