The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

After swinging away the last golden sword shadow, Xu Zihuang slowly withdrew the soul power injected into the short-blade whale tooth as usual.

The originally dark purple transparent blade instantly turned into black and white.

The back of the knife is as black as ink and the blade is as white as snow.

The blade shone with cold light, without any damage.

Although the power of Gu Fengli's fourth soul skill is powerful, it is only slightly more powerful than the second soul skill of a second-level soul master when it is dispersed in every sword shadow.

The short-edged whale tooth blade is polished from the teeth of an evil killer whale that has been cultivated for 20,000 years. Its texture is tougher than ordinary level six soul tools, so naturally it cannot be damaged at all.

Gu Fengli, on the other side, turned pale because of excessive consumption of soul power in his body.

The shock in her eyes was no less than that of the audience present, and at the same time, there was a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Yu Tianhuang resisted his strongest fourth soul skill without using any soul skills.

Is the gap really that big?

Gu Fengli smiled bitterly and unconsciously recalled what Yu Tianhuang said before.

The outcome is now clear. The referee came between the two and loudly announced the result of the game.

"Shrek Academy versus Silvis Academy in the individual elimination match, Shrek Academy Yu Tianhuang won the second game!"

The audience burst into applause and cheers.

In two consecutive games, Yu Tianhuang only used his third soul skill once from beginning to end. In the second match against Gu Fengli, although it seemed to last for a long time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this one was also an absolute crushing one.

It is worthy of being the number one Shrek Academy in the mainland.

The leading teacher of Silvis College looked at Xu Zihuang standing in the center of the competition stage with a complicated expression.

He doesn't know now whether it was the right choice to let their Silvis College team choose to play.

His original intention was to let his students discover their own shortcomings during the battle with the Shrek Academy players, but two consecutive games only severely dampened the confidence of his students.

Being able to overcome their inner shadows will certainly be beneficial to their future development. But it is possible that the situation will never recover again.

Shrek Academy is indeed far more powerful than he imagined.

Just when the leading teacher of Silvis College was in a dilemma, a slender young man came to him and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Yi, let me go. If I lose too, our Silvis Si Academy will give up this round of competition."

As soon as the lanky young man said this, not only the team leader, but also Gu Fengli and the other five team members, who had just lost to Xu Zihuang, looked at him in surprise.

Think about the consequences of failure before fighting.

Their captain has always been very high-spirited, and it is hard to imagine that such a sentence would come from their captain's mouth.

The leading teacher of Silvis College knew very well the character of his student, so he just stretched out his right hand and patted him heavily on the shoulder, reminding him.

"Wushang, don't push yourself too hard. You are now the captain of our Silvis College representative team."

"Teacher Yi, I understand." The lanky young man immediately understood the intention of the leading teacher of Silvis College.

As the captain, his first priority must be the overall gains and losses of their team, and cannot be swayed by his own emotions.

After saying this, he stepped onto the competition stage.

At this time, Xu Zihuang also shifted his gaze to the slender young man opposite.

The slender young man has long black hair and a straight body, but his expression is a bit gloomy, and his gloomy eyes give people a formidable feeling.

His face was solemn and his eyes were blazing as he bowed to Xu Zihuang.

"Silves College, Yang Wushang."

"I know your true strength is very strong. As the captain of the Silvis College representative team, I want to have an upright duel with you. If you beat me, there will be no need to continue the rest of the game. We Silvis College will take the initiative to admit defeat. I hope you can use your full strength when facing me."

"Whether I will use my full strength doesn't depend on me, but on you." Xu Zihuang replied lightly, with no trace of ripples visible in his indifferent golden eyes.

Yang Wushang's eyes narrowed slightly, but after a moment of pondering, he regained his composure.

At this time, the referee has come to the middle of the two.

"Both sides retreat."

Xu Zihuang and Yang Wushang, whose eyes met in mid-air, slowly retreated. Xu Zihuang still had the same calm expression. But Yang Wushang's eyes began to become sharp, and his whole person exuded an intimidating and sharp aura.

Although the audience at the scene did not know what the two talked about because of the barrier of the soul shield, everyone was vaguely aware of this tit-for-tat atmosphere.

The emotions of the audience were once again pushed to a climax.

When Yang Wushang appeared on the stage, the host would use a loudspeaker soul guide to introduce him. Yang Wushang, the captain of Silvis Academy, is the absolute core.

This duel is equivalent to the pinnacle duel of this individual elimination round. How could this not excite the audience present?

The referee first looked at Xu Zihuang and Yang Wushang respectively, and then shouted loudly.

"start!"

Yang Wushang's eyes narrowed, and a dark light began to shine on his right hand.

What appeared in his hand was a two-foot long spear.

The spear was completely black and shone with a cold luster. The shaft is eight feet long, and the broad tip is four feet long. Two yellow and two purple, four optimally matched soul rings appeared on the gun body at the same time, shining up and down around the zhanger spear, suddenly blooming with incomparable brilliance.

"The name of the gun is Broken Soul." Yang Wushang's eyes were cold, and he swung the tip of the gun forward. When the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Xu Zihuang, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the gun. The sudden surge of momentum actually faintly overshadowed Xu Zihuang.

Being able to lead Silvis College, whose overall strength is in the middle and lower reaches of all participating college teams, to break out of the tight encirclement and enter the round robin, how can it not have some strength?

Yang Wushang is only nineteen years old this year, and his soul power has already reached level 49. If he can participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition when he turns twenty, he will definitely be able to break through to the realm of Soul King.

Moreover, the soul-breaking soul of the soul-breaking gun in his hand is not simple. It is the directly-inherited martial soul of the breaking clan, one of the four affiliated clans of the Haotian Sect ten thousand years ago. It's the kind of top-notch weapon spirit.

With the spear in hand, the sharp aura emanating from Yang Wushang's body was even higher than that of Shen Ce, the captain of the Qianling Advanced Soul Master Academy representative team.

You must know that Shen Ce is a fifty-third level Soul King, while Yang Wushang is just a Soul Sect.

This is the difference between the quality of martial souls.

There is no doubt that if Shen Ce is also the Soul King, he will have no chance when facing Yang Wushang.

"Soul-breaking gun?" Xu Zihuang's eyes flickered, but there was no hint of fear in his eyes.

The second soul ring shone brightly, and a crystal spear that completely resembled the soul-breaking gun appeared in his right hand out of thin air.

Yang Wushang immediately recalled the scene where Yu Tianhuang crushed Shen Ce two days ago. On that day, each participating team would go to the scene to draw lots to determine their opponents in the knockout round. Of course, he also witnessed Xu Zihuang crushing one against seven. The whole process of Qianling Advanced Soul Master Academy.

However, due to his confidence in his martial soul, he didn't think he would follow in Shen Ce's footsteps.

The spear formed by condensing soul skills is just an empty form.

Yang Wushang raised his right hand and walked with the gun. Without any unnecessary movement, he went straight to stab Xu Zihuang in the chest.

The first soul ring on the gun's body lit up, and a burst of explosive energy suddenly burst out from his body, and his momentum also soared again amid the explosion.

"The first soul skill, shock!"

Xu Zihuang pinned the dark red crystal spear behind his back with his right hand, and the black ten-thousand-year soul ring also lit up at this moment.

"Shock." A soft moan sounded, and he also made a spear tip thrust forward.

The dark red crystal spear in Xu Zihuang's hand and the tip of the dark soul-breaking gun in Yang Wushang's hand have not yet come into contact, but the two violent explosive energies have already begun to collide.

It was obvious that both of them were trying hard to thrust forward, but they still couldn't touch each other. The two spear tips seemed to be separated by a layer of invisible material.

The air between the spear tips rippled like water. The spears in the hands of the two men also began to tremble.

The collision lasted for a full three seconds. The aura in Yang Wushang's body was already surging, his right arm was numb, and he fell back more than ten steps.

In this collision, there was no doubt that he was at a disadvantage. He also suffered serious internal injuries.

The crystal spear that Xu Zihuang condensed with his soul power is definitely not as good as Yang Wushang's soul-breaking spear, but the gap between the two years of using soul skills is also difficult to make up.

One is a hundred-year soul skill, and the other is a ten-thousand-year soul skill. Which one is better or worse is very obvious.

Moreover, in terms of total soul power and foundation, Xu Zihuang is even higher than Yang Wushang.

Yang Wushang gritted his teeth, the second soul ring on the spear shone brightly, and a layer of black light overflowed from the tip of the spear.

"The second soul skill, explode!"

Another shot was aimed at Xu Zihuang.

"Explode." Xu Zihuang looked at Yang Wushang calmly, and the fourth soul skill rubbing also copied Yang Wushang's second soul skill again.

"Boom -" This time the tips of the two spears finally collided together, making a series of violent explosions.

The waves of air surged, causing their long hair to fly away.

Xu Zihuang stood tall and motionless, while Yang Wushang staggered.

The strength of the weapon soul will indeed change as the soul master's cultivation level increases. But now Yang Wushang himself is only at the soul sect level. No matter how high the quality of the soul-breaking gun is, the gap between it and the crystal spear in Xu Zihuang's hand is still limited. At least not enough to make up for the gap between ten thousand year soul skills and hundred year soul skills.

It is not uncommon for weapon souls to be broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yang Wushang's mouth. With his mind shaken, he almost roared and activated his third soul skill.

"The third soul skill, shatter!"

A circle of black flames rose from around his body, and the entire soul-breaking gun was completely rendered in black. The black flames spread and poured into the spear, and the front end of the soul-breaking spear suddenly had a three-foot flame tip.

He stomped his left foot to the ground, flew up with his body close to the ground, and charged towards Xu Zihuang.

But the next scene that appeared in front of him made Yang Wushang completely distracted.

Xu Zihuang imprinted his third soul skill again, but the flame tip overflowing from the front of the dark red crystal spear was not black, but dark red.

Two soul-breaking guns of different colors collided together in the air. The destructive force caused by the collision of the two giant forces caused fine lines to appear on the marble floor under their feet.

After a moment of stalemate, the dark red instantly covered up the black.

Then with a crash, the soul-breaking gun in Yang Wushang's hand came out.

Xu Zihuang changed the trajectory of the crystal spear in his hand and penetrated it deeply into the marble floor.

A large hole with a diameter of more than three meters suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Xu Zihuang. But the strange thing is that there are no fragments or debris of the marble floor left, as if the material has been wiped out out of thin air.

From the battle to the end, Xu Zihuang and Yang Wushang only fired three shots. But the danger and power of each collision made the audience feel extremely frightened.

Yang Wushang stared blankly at the cracked tiger's mouth on his hands, and said sadly: "I lost, and I am convinced that I lost. We at Silvis College admit defeat."

Let’s go first, it’s hard to resist.