Chapter 379: In the End, I Still Admitted Defeat!_1

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All eyes turned to Ye Feng, who released a billow of black mist.

Soon, the black mist spread across the entire soul fighting arena.

Martial Soul Space Burst.

This was the Second Martial Soul Sky Blast.

"Boom——!"

A series of explosions erupted.

The spectators on the viewing platform were once again astonished.

The destructive power of the Space Burst was truly formidable, capable of blasting away half of the arena's surface.

At that moment, Yan quickly appeared in Ye Feng's line of sight.

He decided to confront Ye Feng head-on, seriously.

Dodging was futile, as it would only be a waste of time.

Quick battle, quick decision.

"Magma Churn!"

Yan had no intention of backing down; instead, he faced Ye Feng with resolute willpower, ready for a fierce battle!

Yan quickly unleashed his soul skill.

The ground erupted with red magma.

The temperature began to soar, as if it could roast a person alive!

However, to Ye Feng, this was hardly considered a soul skill.

It wasn't enough to deal with him.

"Everyone, be careful."

Ye Feng cautioned at this moment.

He did not want any of his teammates to fall victim to the opponent's soul skills.

After all, they were a unit.

Upon hearing this, the members of the Tiandou Royal Douluo Team.

They also began to employ their own soul skills.

And then, they lit up their own Soul Rings.

They did not wish for Instructor Feng to act alone.

Standing by idly was far too boring for them, so they decided to join the instructor in defeating Yan.

"Let's go at him together!"

Yu Tianheng said at this time.

Yu Tianheng sought revenge for Dugu Yan, as it was the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall who had knocked Yen'er out cold.

Yen'er had not come to her senses up until this very moment.

Yu Tianheng's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Fifth soul skill, Thunder Dragon Shocks the Heavens."

Following the release of his soul skill, Yu Tianheng immediately launched an attack in Yan's direction.

"Hiss——!"

Yan was quick to dodge in time.

Seeing this, the rest of the team continued to fire their soul skills at Yan!

Yan of the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall was indeed unlucky.

He was the only one left in his team!

And yet, he was desperately fighting for the championship in the final.

What a fearless guy!

One can't help but feel somewhat sorry for him!

The members of the Tiandou Royal Team soared into the sky.

They had already left the scorching heat of the ground.

"Soul bone, Swift as the Wind!!"

Ye Feng rapidly employed his soul skill, the soul bone skill!

He quickly ran in another direction.

At this moment, Yan watched as Ye Feng disappeared from where he had been standing.

Suddenly, Yan's speed surged enormously.

He immediately chased after Ye Feng.

As a member of the Golden Generation belonging to one of The Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall, Yan could not easily give up on the match.

"Fierce Sand Manic Flames Strike."

As Yan tracked Ye Feng, he also released his soul skill to Defend.

He did this to prevent any surprise attacks from teammates charging at him from behind!

He still dearly valued his life.

"Titan Giant Ape Strength."

While Yan was still trailing Ye Feng from behind, Ye Feng took advantage of his opponent's lack of awareness, and with his Soul Power at one hundred percent, immediately employed the soul skill, Titan Giant Ape Strength.

Titan embodied.

Gale-force Rush!

Ye Feng's speed once again vanished in an instant.

Suddenly, Ye Feng appeared behind Yan.

And at that moment, Yan had no clue that Ye Feng had already positioned himself right behind him!

"Ah, damn it, that's too much!"

Yan cried out in agony.

Titan Giant Ape Strength.

Ye Feng's hands had swelled enormously.

Full of vitality!

Unbeknownst to Yan, Ye Feng then thrust his powerful palms forcefully onto Yan's body.

Afterwards, Ye Feng lifted his left leg and kicked fiercely against Yan.

The crowd watched as Yan was sent flying to the side by Ye Feng's soul skill.

"Boom——"

Yan crashed to the ground, skidding across it.

An almost pitiable sight for onlookers.

Yan was furious and exasperated.

And before he could catch his breath,

Another soul skill struck him!

"Wing Blade Strike."

"Wind Surge!"

Defend also released his soul skill, attacking Yan!

True to those led by Ye Feng,

They were decisive in their actions!

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Yufeng didn't hold back at all as he launched an attack on Yan.

The sky darkened.

The howling wind raged.

A powerful tornado swooped in.

Yufeng's Soul Power reached fifty percent, and he immediately attacked from behind Yan!

"Break!"

At this moment, Yan countered Yufeng's move.

Yufeng was flabbergasted.

Such a mighty soul skill seemed to have no effect on Yan.

At this moment, Yufeng was bewildered.

"???"

While he was full of question marks,

Zhu Zhuqing made her move.

"Ice Butterfly Dance!"

Zhu Zhuqing approached Yufeng.

She unleashed her most powerful soul skill.

Ice Butterfly Dance.

It had been a long time since this soul skill was last used.

Today, she had decided to use this power to defeat her opponent, Yan.

"Hiss—!"

Yan, from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, was frozen solid.

Then the temperature around the soul fighting arena began to drop continuously.

It was as if winter had returned all of a sudden.

"What's going on, Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall is frozen like that, he has no chance to counterattack!"

"Then he's too weak, he can't even beat a girl!"

The spectators on the viewing platform commented with puzzled expressions.

Now, the soul fighting arena became exceptionally quiet!

Everyone seemed to sense that something significant was about to happen!

Because the match was not yet over.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion sound.

In an instant, the ice on his body melted quickly, turning into a puddle.

Yan gathered himself up once more.

His armor transformed him into a giant fire being.

Flame Lord.

This sight frightened Zhu Zhuqing considerably.

Zhu Zhuqing wore a look of disbelief on her face.

She watched as Yan released another soul skill.

"Third Soul Skill, Hell's Blaze."

Yan looked at Ye Feng standing across from him.

Aiming at Ye Feng's position, he instantly unleashed his third soul skill, Hell's Blaze.

"Three-Second Deadly Poison Wolf."

Ye Feng also released his soul skill to counter the opponent.

Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe.

Ye Feng's Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe reappeared within the spectators' view.

All too familiar.

That Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe, laced with virulent poison, swung down directly at Yan's body.

Black venom.

"No!"

Yan from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall nearly died under the Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe.

Ye Feng swiftly made several cuts across Yan's back.

"Why aren't you fighting back, didn't you think you were tough!" Ye Feng pointed at Yan's nose and said.

As long as the person doesn't die, keep hitting him!

"Hmph, as long as I, Yan, can stand up on my own, I won't concede easily!"

Yan declared with an angry stance.

But when he tried to stand up again, he found he couldn't do so.

Because he was out of strength, his legs had gone soft.

It's worth mentioning that Yan was among the more enduring members of their team.

That he was able to hold out until now was quite admirable!

"I concede, Ye Feng, you really are quite something. It seems I need to view you in a new light. But if I ever meet you again, I won't let you off as easily as today. Just you wait!" Yan said weakly.

The crowd saw Yan hit the floor without getting up.

Only then did they relax.

The Tiandou Royal Dou Huang Team claimed victory.

Elsewhere.

The Pontiff of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong,

watched as one after the other, the Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall were defeated.

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with fury.

Their Martial Soul Hall Academy had been thoroughly defeated by the Tiandou Royal Douluo Team in this final championship.

And Ye Feng played a significant part in that defeat.

This youngster truly was powerful!

Actually, Ye Feng had been thinking about quickly taking care of the Three Seed Teams of Spirit Hall.

Because he wanted to leave some opportunities for his teammates to truly experience the fight.

After all, it was their last championship!

"Instructor Feng, you're so awesome," Yu Tianheng said to him at that moment.

At this point, everyone's faces were full of smiles.

Then Ye Feng's gaze turned towards a particular spot in the spectator area.

Throughout the entire match, a pair of eyes had been watching him continuously!

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