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Both of them keenly sensed an extremely subtle yet incredibly sophisticated energy fluctuation!
The source of that power was the boy beside them!
He managed to influence the outcome of the match from such a distance without anyone noticing!
What a terrifying method this is!
Most importantly, he didn't even summon his Martial Soul from beginning to end!
At that moment, an absurd thought simultaneously popped into the minds of the two titled Douluo.
Just who are these people at Slake Academy?
Before us was the shameless scoundrel, Yu Xiaogang.
Then there's Su Xin, who appears to be a refined gentleman, yet his style of doing things is also so... "unique"!
Feeling two burning gazes, Su Xin paused in his tea-drinking motion.
He knew perfectly well that his little trick might fool everyone else, but it definitely wouldn't fool the Sword Bone Battle Girl.
But so what?
Su Xin met their shocked gazes. His face showed no embarrassment, but rather a faint smile.
"Why are you looking at me, seniors?"
"The competition isn't over yet; the exciting part is just beginning."
Sword Fighter Girl and Bone Fighter Girl: "..."
This kid... his shamelessness... is unbelievable!
The two exchanged a glance, and both saw a hint of helplessness and...laughing and crying in each other's eyes.
Meanwhile, the two Zhu sisters, who had been preparing for this moment, were already poised to act.
Upon seeing that the opponent's seven-in-one fusion technique had been broken, his figure instantly vanished from the spot.
As Tang San lay on the ground, alarm bells rang in his mind!
He tried desperately to stand up, but his body felt like it was filled with lead, and he couldn't muster any strength.
The aftereffects of the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique are simply too great!
They are now like fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others!
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Almost the instant Tang San's thought flashed through his mind.
Two black, ghostly figures have appeared beside Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng!
The cold, claw-like blades, gleaming with a chilling light, mercilessly sliced through the bodies of the two men!
A scream rang out, and blood splattered everywhere!
Several deep, bone-revealing claw marks instantly appeared on Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng's bodies!
The intense pain caused their already weakened bodies to convulse violently!
However, this is just the beginning!
Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's figures transformed into two black lightning bolts on the field.
They launched a relentless attack on the fallen Slade II team members!
It didn't strike with deadly force; each claw avoided vital points.
But those sharp claws left one shocking wound after another on their bodies!
"Stop! If you have the guts, kill us!"
With bloodshot eyes, Dai Mubai mustered all his strength and let out a furious roar of resentment.
However, Zhu Zhuqing only glanced at him coldly, and her attacks became even more swift.
"what--!"
“Stop…stop hitting me!”
"We surrender! We surrender!"
Finally, the first to break down psychologically was Auska, a support-type Soul Master.
He curled up on the ground, his hands covering his head.
Looking at the crisscrossing, bleeding wounds on my body, and feeling the excruciating pain.
Finally unable to withstand the dual torment of body and mind, it let out a pig-like wail.
"I surrender! Please, stop fighting!"
Immediately afterwards, Ma Hongjun also broke down, rolling on the ground while screaming shrilly.
"Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"
When Auska and Ma Hongjun's heart-wrenching cries of surrender echoed throughout the entire arena.
Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's attacks then stopped.
The host glanced in the direction of the VIP seats, and after receiving a nod of approval from the Blood Night Emperor, he...
He quickly picked up the megaphone and, with all his might, announced loudly:
"The winner of this match is—Sternker Team 1!"
"They are the overall champions of the Heaven Dou Division in this year's All-Continent Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies!"
Chapter 129 Su Xin VS Sword and Bone Twin Douluo
After a brief silence, the entire Soul Arena erupted in a deafening roar of cheers!
"Champion! Champion! Champion!"
"Screen Goddess! Invincible!"
"We won! What a beautiful win! That's real skill! That's a true champion!"
Tens of thousands of spectators stood up from their seats, waving their arms and shouting at the top of their lungs.
They dedicated all their passion to the six radiant girls on stage!
"Hahaha! Okay! Okay!"
The host was also caught up in the enthusiastic atmosphere, his face turning red with excitement.
"Let's congratulate Team Sladeland!"
"They proved to us with their undeniable talent who the real geniuses are!"
"They not only possess stunningly beautiful faces."
"They possess formidable strength to match! They are truly a goddess team!"
"From today onward, please remember their names!"
"Possessing a divine healing martial soul, with a compassionate heart, she saves lives and heals the wounded—the Saintess of Life! Ye Lengleng!"
"Possessing a mutated dragon martial soul, controlling the world with poison, and being incomparably domineering—the Azure Dragon Girl! Dugu Yan!"
"Also possessing a mutated martial soul, Dragon Flame Burns the Heavens, incomparably fierce—the Crimson Flame Dragon Girl! Meng Yiran!"
"Possessing a divine-level support martial soul, she commands the entire arena, radiating brilliance—the Nine-Colored Goddess! Ning Rongrong!"
"And then there are the embodiment of speed and attack, the elegant assassins who walk in the darkness—the Netherworld Twins, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun!"
With the host's persuasive introduction, six catchy nicknames were born!
The audience below the stage chanted these new names wildly, pushing the atmosphere to an unprecedented climax!
Compared to their dazzling brilliance.
Meanwhile, the seven members of Slade's second team were completely overwhelmed by endless humiliation.
Dai Mubai's mind was filled with the cheers of the audience for Team Slade and the insults directed at him.
Champion... Goddess...
Garbage...waste...
The flames of jealousy burned wildly in his heart, almost consuming his reason!
Ma Hongjun and Auska huddled on the ground, heads in their hands.
I dared not look at the disdainful gazes from below the stage, nor dared I listen to the harsh jeers.
Tang San lay quietly on the ground, staring blankly at the high dome of the Soul Arena.
His body could no longer feel pain, or rather, the pain in his heart had long since overshadowed everything else.
The final scene of the match kept replaying in my mind.
The sudden, excruciating pain, the instantaneous collapse of the fusion technique, the indifferent expressions on the faces of the six girls…
Just then, several healing-type Soul Masters hurriedly ran onto the competition stage under the guidance of the staff.
Treatment for the members of the Slade II team has begun.
Yu Xiaogang also walked up, looking lost and dejected.
Looking at his disciples, who resembled defeated roosters, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word.
What else could he say?
They said they tried their best?
Is it true that victory and defeat are common occurrences in war?
No, these pale and powerless words of comfort seem so ridiculous at this moment.
He knew that from this day forward, these disciples would no longer obey his orders.
The master and disciple became estranged, and the brothers turned against each other.
This grand drama has only just begun.