Chapter 36: Useless Trash

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Black Double Killer's challenge to a one-on-one duel was exactly what Feng Xiaotian had hoped for. The Black and White Double Killers were formidable opponents, with one at level 47 and the other at level 48. If they fought together, they would indeed be tough to handle. However, Feng Xiaotian, despite being only at level 45, had a powerful thousand-year spirit ring and the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

In a one-on-one fight, Feng Xiaotian wasn't intimidated by either of the Double Killers. His best strategy was to take one of them down during the duel.

Feng Xiaotian stepped forward with a disdainful smile and said, "Since you want a duel, I'll gladly oblige!"

"Good! Haha! Clear the way, everyone. If I don't beat the crap out of you, I'm not Black Double Killer!"

As soon as Black Double Killer finished speaking, his teammates moved back to give them space.

Feng Xiaotian glanced back at his teammates, signaling them not to worry. They also stepped back, creating room for the duel.

Supervisor Ao watched everything unfold with growing excitement. Feng Xiaotian's courage in facing a powerful opponent reminded him of Tang San.

"Will he achieve victory like Tang San did?"

"But isn't that too much to expect?"

"Could he surprise us? Have I underestimated him from the start?"

Supervisor Ao hesitated, unsure whether to intervene or let the duel proceed. If he allowed the duel, it might prevent the classic scene of fourteen soul masters activating their martial souls and releasing their spirit rings at once.

While Supervisor Ao was contemplating, the audience suddenly erupted in excitement.

"Look, the two captains are about to duel!"

"Tonight's turning out great—we get to see a duel and a team battle. It's like getting two tickets for the price of one!"

"Black Shuangsha! Black Double Killer!"

"Tear that pretty boy apart!"

Supervisor Ao hadn't expected such a passionate reaction from the crowd. It seemed they were tired of the usual team battles and craved something different. Given the crowd's enthusiasm, Supervisor Ao decided not to step in and let the duel continue.

Most of the audience supported Black Double Killer, with only a few backing Feng Xiaotian. This only boosted Black Double Killer's arrogance.

"Did you hear that? They want to see me tear you apart! They've paid good money for this, so how could I not deliver? Haha!"

"Martial soul, activate!"

With a sudden roar, Black Double Killer's muscles swelled instantly, and he spread his arms wide, releasing his Iron-Horned Bull martial soul. The massive bull attached itself to Black Shuangsha, making him appear even more formidable and ferocious.

A white, a yellow, and two purple spirit rings circled around him—nothing too impressive.

Seeing this, Huo Wushuang couldn't help but burst out laughing, mocking him loudly, "Tian-ge was right. You really are a bunch of talentless trash. At your age, you're still only Soul Elders and haven't even achieved the top-tier spirit ring configuration. What a disgrace!"

Huo Wushuang's mockery was heard loud and clear by both the opposing team and the nearby spectators, infuriating Black Double Killer.

"You're dead! After I finish him, you're next!"

At that moment, Feng Xiaotian released his own martial soul, the Stromwind Double-Headed Wolf. A faint green light enveloped Feng Xiaotian as his body began to transform. His bones crackled as his muscles and skeleton expanded, making him appear more imposing. His long hair turned green, and two wolf heads emerged from his shoulders.

The spectators were stunned.

"That's a top-tier mutated beast martial soul, the Stromwind Double-Headed Wolf!"

"No wonder he doesn't fear Black Double Killer."

The mutated Stromwind Double-Headed Wolf martial soul naturally suppressed the ordinary beast martial soul, Iron-Horned Bull.

While everyone was still in shock, Feng Xiaotian released his spirit rings. Two yellow, one purple, and one black spirit ring circled him.

This spirit ring configuration was extremely rare, surpassing even the top-tier setups.

The scene on the stage once again left the audience in shock.

They found it hard to believe that the young man, who initially appeared to be at a disadvantage, not only possessed a top-tier mutated beast martial soul but also had a ten-thousand-year spirit ring. The crowd no longer shouted for Black Double Killer to tear Feng Xiaotian apart.

Watching the two on stage, Supervisor Ao was equally astonished, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Feng Xiaotian's fourth spirit ring is actually a ten-thousand-year black spirit ring. How did he achieve that? No wonder he's so fearless in front of the Black and White Double Killers—this is the source of his confidence. He might even achieve feats similar to Tang San's or perhaps break the records Tang San left behind."

A flash of excitement crossed Supervisor Ao's mind.

At this moment, Black Double Killer, with his 47th level soul power, found himself feeling uneasy against Feng Xiaotian, who was only at the 45th level. He finally understood why he had been at a disadvantage when they exchanged punches earlier. Whether it was martial souls or spirit rings, he was far behind Feng Xiaotian.

Of course, Black Double Killer still held some confidence. After all, he was in his thirties, with far more battle experience than a young man like Feng Xiaotian.

"A ten-thousand-year spirit ring? So what? I'll still kill you!"

With that, Black Double Killer launched his first soul skill, Iron Bull Fist. His fist, as hard as iron, shot toward Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian didn't flinch. He countered with a move called Wind God Leg, directly clashing with Black Double Killer. Although Wind God Leg wasn't a soul skill, it could be infused with soul power, and coupled with Feng Xiaotian's incredible speed, it packed quite a punch.

Black Double Killer didn't gain any advantage. Frustrated, he immediately used his second soul skill, Invincible Bull Horn, which had even more destructive power than Iron Bull Fist.

Feng Xiaotian, not wanting to waste any more time, unleashed his Wind Blade Prison.

Suddenly, a violent wind erupted, with countless spinning wind blades encircling Black Double Killer.

Xiao Luo was ecstatic. "It's here! The boss's Wind Blade Prison is here!"

Huo Wushuang smirked coldly. "Hmph! Let's see where that big fool tries to run now!"

The spectators were once again left in awe.

"What is that? What an incredible storm!"

"Black Double Killer is caught in the storm; we can't see anything inside."

Supervisor Ao, observing the scene, smiled with satisfaction, nodding approvingly.

As Feng Xiaotian intensified his efforts, the wind blades spun faster and faster, and the Wind Blade Prison shrank in size.

"Ah~~"

A furious roar echoed from within the Wind Blade Prison. It seemed Black Shuangsha had unleashed an even more powerful soul skill. Suddenly, a massive shockwave burst out, spreading across the Soul Battle Arena and shattering the Wind Blade Prison.

(End of chapter)