Chapter 507 Wu Feng Severely Injured (Please Subscribe)_1

The captain of the Qianchen Battle Team was named Zhao Yu, and he was also the strongest Soul Master in the Qianchen Battle Team.

After Wu Feng and Zhao Yu stepped forward separately, Zhao Yu spoke softly, "This beautiful lady, since you're a woman, I'll be gentler during our face-off."

Wu Feng, hearing this voice, felt an uncomfortable twist in her heart and said indignantly, "Bah! Who asked you to pull your punches? It's still unknown who will win or lose!"

Zhao Yu's eyes turned cold, and he narrowed them, "Is that so? Then don't blame me for being merciless. I originally didn't want to embarrass you because you're a woman!"

The elder raised his hand and shouted, "Please release your Martial Souls and Soul Rings..."

As his words fell, Zhao Yu's body burst forth with a terrifying aura, and a long spear about three to four meters in size quietly condensed in his palm...

Seven Soul Rings slowly rose from under his feet...

One yellow, three purple, three black!

Clearly, his Soul Ring Configuration had surpassed the optimum configuration!

Wu Feng's complexion grew solemn, "Not only is he a Soul Sage, but his second soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring as well?"

In this match, she had absolutely no confidence in victory, and from the aura emitted by the opponent, his strength was bound to be stronger than hers!

Though she thought this, a fiery dragon with a body bursting with intense flames materialized behind her, opening its mouth to let out a stirring dragon's roar...

Six Soul Rings slowly rose from under her feet...

Two yellow, two purple, two black!

Upon seeing Zhao Yu's Soul Ring Configuration surpassing the optimum one and confirming he was a Soul Sage, Ningtian from Shrek's Companions took the lead and said, "He's actually a Soul Sage, and his Soul Ring Configuration is so strong!"

Dai Yaoheng said earnestly, "Soul Masters who can surpass the best Soul Ring Configuration in terms of soul rings are almost always stronger than other Soul Masters of the same rank!"

Even he felt that if he were to face off against the captain of the Qianchen Battle Team, the chances of victory were slim, and it was more likely that the opponent would devastatingly win!

Qian Yu said indifferently, "If Wu Feng wants to win, the chances seem slim!"

Ling Luochang also nodded, "The gap in Soul Ring Configuration and soul power rank is hard to bridge."

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The elder abruptly swung down his arm, "Let the duel begin!"

Almost instantaneously, the first soul ring at Wu Feng's feet lit up...

Countless crystal-like Dragon Scales completely covered her arms, and immediately thereafter, she decisively charged straight toward Zhao Yu...

Zhao Yu, holding the long spear, saw Wu Feng charging impatiently right from the start, his eyes flashed with dark light, and he said coldly, "Oh? Quite a hot temper. Well, let me cure you of this bad habit!"

He clenched the long spear firmly and swung it diagonally toward the charging Wu Feng...

The speed of his thrust was so fast that Wu Feng had no time to dodge and had to extend her hand to forcibly withstand the strike...

"Bang!"

The forceful blow from the spear hit Wu Feng's arm, causing her complexion to change dramatically as she thought to herself, "So fast! And his strength is much greater than mine!"

Wu Feng, who had taken the blow, felt her arms grow numb despite the protection of the Dragon Scales...

Zhao Yu raised an eyebrow, surprised, "Not bad, the strength. But... that's all there is to it!"

Having said that, he greatly intensified his strength and directly sent Wu Feng flying several meters backward...

Wu Feng steadied herself barely, her beautiful eyes firmly fixed on Zhao Yu as she coughed hastily, "Cough cough..."

Zhao Yu stood his spear upright and said with a mix of scorn and ridicule, "Is that all you've got? Shrek Academy is nothing special after all!"

Wu Feng, upon hearing those humiliating words, shouted angrily, "Damn it! How arrogant! Second soul skill, Earth Fire!"

The second soul ring at her feet lit up...

Flames erupted from her arms and she slammed them down toward the ground...

The flames spread rapidly towards Zhao Yu's surroundings, igniting half of the competition platform...

Zhao Yu's indifferent eyes glanced at the flames emerging from the ground and he calmly said, "First Soul Skill, Spear Light!"

The first soul ring at his feet lit up...

An overwhelming terror emanated from the long spear, and then, holding the spear, he leaped into the air and smashed down to the ground...

A loud "bang!" lifted countless gusts of wind, instantly engulfing the ignited ground...

Right after, Zhao Yu, who had landed on the ground, gripped his long spear and, like a ghost, thrust it forward towards Wu Feng...

When the tip of the long spear hit her arm, covered in Dragon Scale, Wu Feng cried out in pain, "Ah!"

Immediately, the force sent her flying backward once again...

Wu Feng's forehead was covered in cold sweat, her gaze fixed on her shattered Dragon Scale and the arm dripping with crimson blood...

She gritted her teeth and thought to herself, "This guy, he's terrifyingly strong! Is he really just an ordinary team captain??"

Seeing Wu Feng's bleeding arm, the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth curled up, and he smiled, "Sorry, I went a bit too far, but I'll send you to rest now."

Wu Feng's heart skipped a beat, "What?"

But Zhao Yu's second soul ring had already lit up beneath his feet...

Second Soul Skill, Spear Like a Dragon!

Immediately, countless strands of pale blue chill flooded into the long spear in his hand, and a terrifying aura that seemed to pierce heaven and earth spread out...

Then it was hurled directly at Wu Feng in front...

Watching the terrifying spear coming towards her, as if it had locked onto her, Wu Feng's delicate body started to tremble...

Despair filled her beautiful eyes, "Damn it! I... I can't escape!"

The terrible long spear hit Wu Feng directly...

"Bang!" A loud collision sounded...

Immediately after, Wu Feng, her body spilling crimson blood, was flung away...

In midair, her eyes began to lose focus, feeling as if her abdomen had been completely penetrated...

"Thump," her delicate body hit the ground and rolled twice, stopping in front of Qian Yu and the others...

Ningtian quickly came to Wu Feng's aid, his eyes reddening, "Wu Feng!!"

Xiao Xiao, seeing Wu Feng's unfocused eyes, shook her gently, anxiously saying, "Wu Feng, don't sleep!! Please, don't fall asleep!"

Dai Yaoheng was about to call out to He Caitou when the latter had already passed a Silver Cigar over...

Grabbing the Silver Cigar, Dai Yaoheng, not bothering with anything else, took a deep puff and opened Wu Feng's cherry lips, blowing a cloud of white mist into her mouth...

Afterward, Wu Feng's body emitted a green light, and the mangled flesh of her abdomen stopped decaying and began to heal slowly...

Her breathing also stabilized...

Seeing this, Shrek's Companions all sighed in relief, "Phew..."

He Caitou angrily said, "Damn it! That guy clearly intended to kill Wu Feng!"

Dai Yaoheng's gaze was fixed on Zhao Yu across from them, "We can't let him off easily! If it weren't for He Caitou... Wu Feng might have..."

Ningtian clenched his teeth, "And that's with Wu Feng being from the direct-attack class. If it were someone else..."

Qian Yu's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the blood-covered Wu Feng, but the coldness in those pale gold eyes was somewhat frightening...

Then he spoke in a light tone, "Next match, I'm up. Take good care of Wu Feng."

With that, he slowly walked out from Shrek Academy's team...

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