Consecutive Defeats

"What did you say?"

When Osler heard Su Xing's words, his eyes widened in disbelief. He felt deeply insulted.

A mere Level 27 Soul Grandmaster, daring to tell him, a Level 31 Soul Elder, that he wouldn't need to use his martial soul?

How arrogant!

It wasn't just Osler who was shocked—everyone, including the principal, was stunned by Su Xing's words.

"Not using a martial soul..."

"That's way too arrogant!"

Apart from arrogance, they couldn't think of any other word to describe Su Xing.

"If that's the case, don't blame me if you get hurt!" Osler laughed in anger. He activated his first soul skill to increase his speed and dashed toward Su Xing.

His speed was incredible, almost like a shadow.

But before Osler could get too close, Su Xing's body began to crackle with threads of electricity.

"Lightning Armor!"

Sizzle—

In the next instant, Su Xing's figure vanished like a flash of lightning, counter attacking with even greater speed than Osler.

"What?!"

"Such speed!"

"Is that a self-created soul skill?"

Everyone, including Yu Tianheng, was astonished by Su Xing's sudden response.

Even the principal and Qin Ming were surprised, but more than that, they were thrilled. It turns out Su Xing's confidence had a solid foundation.

As for why they thought it was a self-created soul skill, it was because they hadn't seen Su Xing release his martial soul. Since he had just said he wouldn't use it, they naturally assumed this must be a self-created technique.

Boom!

In a flash, Su Xing and Osler collided.

Then, the crowd saw one figure being violently knocked backward, crashing into the ground.

It was Osler!

"Hmph..."

"How... how is this possible?"

"You've even created your own soul skill, and it's this powerful..."

Osler struggled to stand, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Su Xing.

The fact that it was a self-created soul skill wasn't the shocking part—what stunned him was how strong it was!

Despite Su Xing's lower level, his speed and attack were both stronger.

"What incredible control... and his body is terrifyingly strong. He's managed to channel the power of lightning into his body without harming himself."

Yu Tianheng, who also had lightning attributes, looked at Su Xing in admiration.

He realized that Su Xing's self-created soul skill involved gathering lightning into his body to strengthen himself.

What puzzled him was how Su Xing managed it—channeling lightning into the body should be damaging!

At that moment, Yu Tianheng really wanted to ask how Su Xing had done it.

"Give up. You're no match for me," Su Xing calmly said to the standing Osler.

"Don't think just because you have a self-created skill, you can win. I still haven't used all my abilities."

Of course, Osler wasn't ready to surrender yet.

"Third soul skill—Ghost Leopard Movement!"

Osler charged at Su Xing again, now even faster than before.

"It's no use. Osler has lost," Qin Ming shook his head from the sidelines. Osler, being on the field, might not feel it, but Qin Ming could see it. Even with his third soul skill, Osler's speed was still no match for Su Xing's.

As a speed-type soul master, Osler's strength lay in his agility. If his speed was completely suppressed, it was nearly impossible for him to win.

Bang!

As expected, Osler was knocked down again.

"Osler, step down. You're not his opponent."

Seeing Osler struggle to continue, Qin Ming called for him to stop.

"Yes... teacher!" Osler responded dejectedly, stepping down with a heavy heart.

"Next up, Yu Feng, you go."

"His strength lies in his speed and attacks, but he can't fly. Use your flying abilities to your advantage."

Qin Ming sent Yu Feng up and gave him some strategic advice.

"Yes, teacher."

Yu Feng quickly stepped forward.

Right from the start, he summoned his Wind Chime Bird martial soul and used his soul skill to fly into the air.

"..."

Seeing Yu Feng take flight, Su Xing frowned.

Without using his Railgun, he currently had no means to deal with airborne opponents.

He didn't want to reveal his Railgun ability just yet—he had already regretted showing off in front of Zhu Zhuqing last time. Fortunately, she thought it was just a regular soul skill and didn't overthink it.

"Still not using your martial soul?"

"If you don't have any techniques to reach me, you'll lose!"

Yu Feng hovered above, smiling at Su Xing.

"Now he's in trouble—he can't reach his opponent!"

"Yu Feng is brilliant!"

The Shi brothers laughed, seeing the situation.

Although they wanted their team to win, seeing their original teammates getting defeated so easily made them feel a little satisfied.

"You're right, I can't reach you."

"But you can't hit me either!"

"Using your martial soul to stay airborne consumes soul power. I just need to wait until you run out of energy and fall."

Su Xing smiled back at Yu Feng, calm and composed.

He then stood still, making no moves to attack, and just watched his opponent.

"Smart!"

"If you can't hit your opponent, don't waste energy. Just wait for them to exhaust theirs."

Qin Ming's eyes lit up. This kid, Su Xing, was not only strong but also clever in adapting to the situation.

Yu Feng hadn't expected Su Xing to react this way and was momentarily taken aback.

However, knowing that Su Xing had no way to attack him, he relaxed a bit.

Now, he just needed to see if he could defeat Su Xing from the air. If not, he was out of options.

"First soul skill—Wind Disorder!"

"Second soul skill—Wind Chime Feather Strike!"

Yu Feng unleashed a gust of chaotic wind across the battlefield, aiming to disrupt Su Xing's movements. It wasn't a high-damage skill, but it could limit his opponent's speed.

Next, he flapped his wings, sending a barrage of sharp feather arrows down at Su Xing.

Amid the storm of attacks, Su Xing's body flickered with electricity, his figure constantly dodging the incoming feathers.

Ding ding ding—

Most of the arrows missed, falling to the ground. The few that did hit were easily deflected by Su Xing's Lightning Armor.

Even without dodging, he would have been fine!

When Yu Feng's relentless storm ended and Su Xing stood unscathed, Yu Feng realized he had lost.

Flap flap—

"I lost!"

Yu Feng landed gracefully and admitted defeat without hesitation.

"Teacher, let me take the last match!"

As soon as Yu Feng surrendered, team captain Yu Tianheng eagerly stepped forward. He wanted to face Su Xing's self-created soul skill himself.