"Where did these pampered nobles co from? One is only Level 32, and the other is Level 43. How dare they join a Soul Ancestor-level two-on-two battle? They’re just here to be crushed!"
"Look, they’re even wearing masks. They’re probably afraid of losing and embarrassing their families. Hahaha!"
"Don’t be too harsh. Maybe they have so tricks up their sleeves. Look at their deanor and appearance—even with masks, they stand out. They might actually have so skills."
"Enough! The Xiao family? Never heard of them. They’re probably just so nobodies."
"Go, Huang Brothers! Huang Brothers!"
The noisy chatter from the audience made Qian Renxue furious.
The Huang Brothers, with their Ghost Fire martial souls, exuded a disgusting aura. Despite their outwardly refined appearance, their eyes betrayed their lustful intentions.
Taking a deep breath, Qian Renxue said, "Xiao Feng, let’s each take one and beat them down."
"Alright," Lin Feng replied, his brows furrowed. The brothers’ gazes made him uncomfortable.
"Begin!"
As the announcer gave the signal, the four moved almost instantly.
Huang Gong charged at Lin Feng, sneering, "Hehehe, Ah Chang, let’s take down the guy first, then deal with the girl."
Huang Chang, shrouded in darkness, chuckled. "Yeah, yeah, let’s throw him off the stage and then have so fun with the little beauty."
Lin Feng’s anger surged. The world was full of scum like this. Initially, he had planned to teach them a lesson, but now he decided to make them pay.
"First Soul Skill: Ghost Fire Bind!"
"Second Soul Skill: Ghost Fire Parasite!"
The Huang Brothers activated their first and second soul rings, releasing their skills. Black flas coiled around Lin Feng like vines, while sparks of fire clung to his body, attempting to erode his defenses.
Instead of enhancing the damage of their Ghost Fire, they chose to focus on control and erosion?
This might work against other soul masters, but unfortunately for them, Lin Feng was their natural counter.
"Such useless soul skills. Did you really absorb soul rings from a Man-Eating Snake and a Ghost Vine for your first and second rings?" Lin Feng mocked.
The brothers froze, their faces filled with shock. "How do you know?!"
Lin Feng’s lips twitched. He was right!
Ignoring their reaction, Lin Feng’s body was instantly enveloped in crimson flas.
The dark Ghost Fire, like a subordinate eting its superior, quickly disintegrated under Lin Feng’s flas.
"These pathetic control skills are a waste of soul rings!" Lin Feng scoffed.
The brothers panicked. Their Ghost Fire had always worked before. Why was it failing now?
Little did they know, Lin Feng’s Soul Vein granted him an innate mastery over the laws of fire. His flas were purer and more potent, making the Huang Brothers’ skills utterly ineffective.
This was the suppression of a higher force over a lower one.
Moreover, Qian Renxue’s Six-Winged Angel martial soul, with its extre light and fire attributes, was their natural nesis. The outco of this battle had been decided from the start—unless the Huang Brothers had so hidden trump card.
The audience erupted in shock.
"Why hasn’t he summoned his soul rings or martial soul? How is he using soul skills without them?!"
"Are those self-created soul skills? Look at the girl—she hasn’t summoned her martial soul either!"
While the Huang Brothers were still reeling from the shock, Qian Renxue had already closed the distance. Her golden light made Huang Gong’s scalp tingle.
Although he didn’t understand how they could use self-created soul skills so effortlessly, Huang Gong quickly activated his defensive skill.
"Third Soul Skill: Ghost Fire Shield!"
A barrier of Ghost Fire surrounded Huang Gong.
However, Qian Renxue’s sacred energy pierced through the barrier effortlessly. Her first soul skill carried an innate energy erosion effect, and against sothing she naturally countered, it was even more devastating.
With a punch imbued with sacred energy, Qian Renxue struck Huang Gong’s right eye—the very eye that had been leering at her.
"Ahhh!"
"Boom!"
Amid the sound of air exploding, Huang Gong was sent flying, blood spraying through the air. His right eye was a mangled ss, and he could barely maintain his balance.
"Second Brother!" Huang Chang cried out in panic.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Ghost Fire Sea!"
Huang Chang’s eyes turned bloodshot as he unleashed his fourth soul skill without restraint. A sea of dark flas surged toward Qian Renxue.
"Third Soul Skill!"
Lin Feng snorted, and a wall of rock fragnts ford around Qian Renxue, blocking the Ghost Fire.
Lin Feng’s soul skill wasn’t just a simple barrier. It protected Qian Renxue and brought her back to his side.
The raging Ghost Fire crashed against Lin Feng’s skill like a stream eting an ocean or a wave hitting a dam—utterly powerless.
Realizing his efforts were futile, Huang Chang stopped his soul skill and rushed to Huang Gong’s side.
"Second Brother, are you okay?!"
"Okay? My eye is almost gone!" Huang Gong spat out a mouthful of blood, his remaining left eye glaring at Lin Feng and Qian Renxue with hatred. The sacred energy in his right eye was causing him excruciating pain.
As a dark-attribute soul master, he feared this kind of attack the most. Moreover, the girl’s soul skill was on a completely different level compared to anything he had faced before.
"So strong..." The audience could no longer stay calm.
"These siblings are incredible! Are all their skills self-created?"
Qian Renxue coldly snorted, "If you can’t control your eyes, you deserve to be taught a lesson. This ti, it’s just one eye. Next ti, it’ll be both! Consider yourself lucky I left you a chance to recover."
"We don’t need your rcy! Third Brother, let’s go! That Soul Elder has used two large-scale soul skills. His soul power must be running low. Let’s take him down first!"
Lin Feng sneered. Sorry, but soul power is the one thing I have plenty of.
Two seas of fire erupted once again.
At the sa ti, Huang Chang released a ring of fire, targeting Lin Feng. They were trying to overwhelm him with their higher soul power and numbers.
"You never learn. After one lesson, you still make the sa mistake. Hmph!"
Lin Feng’s flas rged with rocks, turning into molten lava, scorching and searing.
Qian Renxue’s body radiated golden light, her Six-Winged Angel martial soul hidden by her Cloud Illusion soul bone. She dashed forward under Lin Feng’s cover, charging at the Huang Brothers once more.
"How is this possible?! He can still release two large-scale soul skills? How does he have so much soul power? He’s only a Soul Elder!"
In a devastating display, the Huang Brothers were utterly crushed and thrown off the stage.
Lin Feng’s molten lava left Huang Chang’s body covered in burns, his skin pockmarked and raw. It would take him at least a year to recover.
After a mont of silence, the audience erupted in cheers.
This ti, their admiration was directed at a different duo.
"Flowing Wind and Returning Snow! Flowing Wind and Returning Snow!"
Huang Gong weakly gasped, glaring at Lin Feng and Qian Renxue with hatred.
"You just wait! If you have the guts, et us outside! We’ll call our big brother!"
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
"You have a big brother? What’s his na? Don’t tell it’s Huang Wei?"
The Huang Brothers were stunned. "How do you know our big brother never leaves ho?!"
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