Through the projection of the Soul System instructor, everyone had a clear view. The mont Yi Luo Xiang called out "Soul Impact", the body of the mber at the northwest corner of the arena twitched violently. Almost simultaneously with the opponent's reaction, a Phantom Spider that had been at his side materialized instantly. Its eight blade-like legs swept through the air in a flurry of cold gleams, taking advantage of the montary pause in the opponent's movent to whirl across his body in a crisscrossing dance.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, everything happened in an instant. Wherever the Blade Foot passed, the opponent's dragon's flesh was turned inside out, opening up deep wounds whose depth was unknown, and in just a mont, such wounds had covered every corner of the dragon's body.
The Phantom Spider had eight Blade Feet, and in one second, each could lash out over a hundred tis, so... despite the brief mont, a split second was enough to describe it, yet in that short second, at least a thousand Mang Zhan attacks were unleashed.
After a thousand Blade Foot slashes, the opponent's dragon was no longer recognizable as a dragon, presenting a ghastly sight. After continuous strikes, the dragon's skin was sliced into pieces. At the mont Yan Qingying ceased her attack, the pieces instantly fell into the void below. Though not dead, any chance of continuing the fight was utterly impossible.
Bear in mind, the Phantom Spider's Blade Foot didn't rely slice through skin but also the hidden muscles and even sinews beneath. Once the muscles and sinews were reduced to scraps, no creature would be capable of moving.
It sounds slow when described, but in reality, it all happened in the blink of an eye, all within about a second. From the mont Yi Luo Xiang's voice started to rise, by the ti she successfully completed saying "Soul Impact," the opponent had already transford into a mangled lump of flesh and plumted into the void below.
Imdiately afterward, without any delay, Yi Luo Xiang shouted out "Soul Lash". Almost at the sa mont her voice echoed, about eight kiloters away from the first victim, another opponent, located near the southeast corner, stiffened. Simultaneously, a spider shadow that had been an illusion beside him materialized, and its eight sharp Blade Feet danced insanely once again, functioning like a at grinder, rcilessly striking down the enemy.
Blood, shredded flesh, bone fragnts... all kinds of identifiable and unidentifiable matter scattered in all directions following the Phantom Spider's movents. Despite being experienced Martial Artists, more than thirty percent of the onlookers vomited on the spot, while the remaining seventy percent turned extrely pale as they forcibly held back.
Soon, the second victim also turned into a mushy mass of blood and flesh, completely unconscious, collapsing listlessly into the space below. anwhile, the number of spectators who fell into a state of vomiting reached a staggering sixty percent!
In the face of all this, Yi Luo Xiang's voice once again calmly continued with "Soul Severing!" As her voice sounded, the third opponent trembled instantly, inevitably entering a state of rigidity. At the sa ti, in front of him, a spider shadow instantly solidified, launching a frenzied assault on this last target.
"Khhrrk! Khhrrk! Khhrrk..." Just when everyone thought another brutal scene was about to unfold, an unexpected change occurred. Although Yan Qingying's attack was still razor-sharp, the opponent's dragon was clearly the defensive renowned Great Rock Dragon, possessing bizarrely strong defenses.
With everyone watching, the Phantom Spider's Blade Feet continued to slash, but they could only carve grooves onto the dragon's body. While rock chips were flying, it was clear that they had not truly injured the opponent.
Witnessing this scene, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Yan Qingying's attack had finally been thwarted, but what were they to do now? Just when everyone was speculating, the Great Rock Dragon trembled and recovered from its rigid state.
Almost simultaneously with its recovery, the Great Rock Dragon's body furiously ejected countless rock spikes. The explosive force sent them shooting in all directions with a power that even rely watching could let one sense.
Facing this sudden bombardnt, the Phantom Spider seed to flicker for a mont, and in that flicker, completed the Illusion-Reality Transformation. Its originally solid body instantly beca epheral, causing all of the Great Rock Dragon's attacks to miss completely.
"Amber!" Amidst the Great Rock Dragon's frustration, a deep voice coldly rang out. At the sound of that voice, everyone's eyes brightened. Yes, it was unmistakable—that was the voice of the captain of the Fantasy Dream Team, Xin Yun! He had finally made his move!
"Crack... crackle..." Following Xin Yun's voice, a thick mist suddenly enveloped the Great Rock Dragon. Amidst the swirling vapor, the sound of ice forming rapidly filled the air.
Accompanied by the crisp sounds, to everyone's astonishnt, a layer of azure ice swiftly ford over the Great Rock Dragon's body, and... the ice layer visibly thickened at a speed observable to the naked eye. Though the Great Rock Dragon struggled, it was unable to prevent anything, and in just a second, a huge ice sphere had completely sealed the dragon's body inside. From a distance, the Great Rock Dragon looked like an insect encased in amber, securely trapped within the ice sphere.
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