Chapter 818: Chapter 620: Phoenix Robe
Although many students, including the mentors, thought that the Avengers Alliance’s plan was about to fail.
With only one player left, hoping to win three consecutive matches and successfully defend the stage is almost impossible.
However, with Lin Feng’s appearance, the atmosphere on the scene inexplicably became heavy and tense.
Although Lin Feng had not yet become a King, no one dared to underestimate him.
Being the final member to come onstage was enough to prove the team’s trust in him.
Lin Feng stood quietly on the platform, not even entering the Demon Transformation state, but still made his adversary’s expression solemn, as if faced with a formidable opponent.
"What’s there to be afraid of? He’s not a King, even if he loses, there are still two more matches."
Lin Feng’s opponent was Cang Dongxu from West Korea, and he secretly cheered himself on.
Cang Dongxu, at forty-six years old, was among the older students; just half a month ago, he had already created a Pocket World and became a Martial King.
The advantage of age gave him abundant combat experience, and coupled with his exceptional Spear Technique, his strength could fully rival that of an ordinary Spirit King level expert.
In previous battles, even when Bu Zheng faced him, he was helpless for a short period and had to reluctantly withdraw until he had expended almost all of his Soul Power.
Five hours into the competition, with 25 minutes remaining, only 15 teams were left on the field.
As the match approached its end, the battle between Lin Feng and Cang Dongxu caught the attention of many students.
"Wow."
Suddenly, a student exclaimed in awe.
In their line of sight, Lin Feng was entering the Demon Transformation state, and nine markings like phoenix tails appeared around his left eye socket, each with a different color, lending him an eerie charm.
Lin Feng wore a silver-white phoenix robe, with nine phoenix tails approximately three meters long trailing slightly on the ground behind him, matching the colors around his left eye socket.
Originally, Lin Feng when possessed by the Fish Dragon Demon Spirit looked very ordinary, with no notable changes, but now he was breathtaking.
"The change is too drastic, you can’t even tell it’s a Fish Dragon."
"He looks too cool."
"There’s a kind of enchanting beauty."
"The current Fish Dragon is more suited for girls, if I had it, it would be absolutely stunning."
"Seeing this makes me want to refine a Fish Dragon too."
"You’re thinking too much; even if you can refine it, could you afford to cultivate it?"
Without a doubt, Lin Feng’s current appearance was stylish and enchanting, making many girls envious.
"Showing off again."
Below the stage, Yu Qiao suppressed his inner jealousy and envy and said lightly.
All the attention was stolen by Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng refined the Fish Dragon, Yu Qiao was among the first to witness it and inwardly ridiculed how ordinary it was, not nearly as handsome as his Ghostly Serpent.
Who would have thought that as Fish Dragon evolved to the Ninth Tier, such an amazing transformation would occur.
Although reluctant to admit it, Lin Feng’s appearance after Demon Transformation now could indeed outshine him by a long stretch, or even several stretches.
"Such an enchanting vibe."
Dong Yunan exclaimed in astonishment, also feeling a bit envious.
This wasn’t her first time seeing Lin Feng’s Demon Transformation, but she was amazed each time.
After Lin Feng transformed into his demon form, Cang Dongxu, who was already treating it as a formidable enemy, felt even more uneasy.
He did not make any rash advances.
Because Lin Feng was best at self-destructive explosions.
His combat techniques were ineffective against someone who engaged in suicide bombings on impulse.
After Demon Transformation, Lin Feng slightly opened his mouth, spitting out colorful bubbles one after another.
A large number of bubbles floated, flashing mirror-like gleams in the air, multiplying and scattering in all directions.
Lin Feng’s gaze landed on Cang Dongxu, a gray light flashed in his eyes.
The Locking Soul Skill had been released.
When Lin Feng started releasing bubbles, Cang Dongxu had already leapt into the air, trying to distance himself, but was unsuccessful. Just as he flew into the air, his figure disappeared, appearing where Lin Feng initially stood.
"Damn it."
Cang Dongxu’s expression changed; even as a Martial King, facing the Divine Level Soul Skill [Stand] was hard to withstand.
At this time, he was surrounded by multicolored bubbles, with more bubbles converging towards him, a strong sense of danger made his eyelids twitch, his heart raced, and before he could jump, a booming sound erupted.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion erupted, at this moment, Qi and Blood swirled around Cang Dongxu, a layer of golden light shield emerged outside his body, just as he flapped his Spiritual Power Wings, about to dash out from the smoke-filled explosion area, his figure disappeared again, appearing underground.
Surrounded by rings and rings of colorful bubbles.
"Boom!"
The explosion resounded again, the golden light shield vanished, Cang Dongxu’s eyes filled with some fear, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his hands scorched black, emanating heat.
This is terrifying... watching Cang Dongxu being toyed with by Lin Feng, played with like a puppet, the faces of all the students changed again and again.
A powerful Martial King, with extremely rich combat experience, yet in front of Lin Feng, he was completely powerless, after four consecutive explosions, Cang Dongxu’s entire body was blown black, lying softly on the ground, no longer having the strength to fight.
In less than a minute, Lin Feng ended the battle.
As easy as if it was just a game.
This was a performance belonging to Lin Feng.
Below the arena, Chen Junhao and the others looked extremely grim.
So strong!
Lin Feng has not yet become a king, how can he be this strong?
Facing the divine-level soul skill [Stand], Cang Dongxu was like a doll, manipulated by Lin Feng’s position at will, without the power to resist.
Although they still had two people who could appear and held the advantage, they felt completely unsure in their hearts.
At this time, Kitahara Sonosuke, who was regarded as one of the top five genius assassins in the country, but looked like a middle school student, had a solemn expression, a faint worry showing in his cold eyes.
"Even as a Martial King, he cannot resist the [Stand] soul skill."
Kitahara Sonosuke said in a deep voice, looking at a middle-aged man, he said: "Alorde, you’re up next, start with Life Soul Possession, Life Soul Possession can resist the stand soul skill, you must exhaust Lin Feng’s soul power and spiritual power as much as possible."
He did not plan to let Alorde defeat Lin Feng.
Alorde nodded at these words, and he, too, did not have the confidence to defeat Lin Feng.
This final showdown was to be left to Lin Feng and Kitahara Sonosuke.
Alorde leaped onto the platform, directly engaging in Life Soul Possession, a three-meter-high giant blue eagle with wings appeared, with Alorde positioned at the chest of the giant eagle.
As the eagle’s wings flapped, blades of wind sliced through the air, instantly shattering hundreds of bubbles, amidst the thunderous flashes, emitting an endless series of explosive sounds.
Lin Feng tried to use the stand soul skill on the life-souled Alorde, but there was no response.
Under Life Soul Possession, even the [Stand] was ineffective.
At this moment, the opponent was clearly intending to wear him down.
"Shh, shh..."
The wind blades cutting through the air emitted a sharp, piercing sound.
Lin Feng raised his head slightly, facing the overwhelming wind blades coming towards him, his expression extremely calm, the next moment, his figure disappeared.
The speed was as fast as instant teleportation.
A bubble appeared where he had just been standing, burst by the wind blades, causing an explosion.
In the eyes of the watching students, Lin Feng seemed to shuttle through the void, silently, with no one able to predict where he would appear.
"My soul power is at least twice that of Lin Feng’s, but Life Soul Possession is very consuming of soul power, won’t last long."
Alorde frowned slightly.
Lin Feng couldn’t do anything to him.
The same went for him.
Faced with the threat of the divine-level soul skill [Stand], he didn’t dare leave the life soul, and could only fight a war of attrition.
Five minutes in, as his soul power was exhausted, Alorde’s life soul scattered and disappeared, he charged towards Lin Feng, but quickly turned and fled, now Lin Feng operated the [Fish Dragon Transformation], his body covered entirely in dragon scales, with dragon wings growing from his back.
In this state, engaging Lin Feng in close combat was clearly asking for trouble.
Entering dragon transformation state, Lin Feng slightly opened his mouth, and bubbles emerged one after another.
This time, to conserve soul power, he did not use the stand skill.
Surrounded by bubbles, Alorde was soon caught up by Lin Feng.
Alorde suddenly stopped, waved his right hand, and spears took shape in the air, shooting towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng threw a punch, shattering the spears.
The two punched at the same time, colliding together.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, both of them stepped back a few steps, and before Alorde could attack again, a large number of bubbles had already enveloped them both.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering roar, accompanied by thundering light, countless stones were blasted away in all directions, and the scorching blast wave swept everywhere.
As the dust settled, on the ruined platform, a figure, charred all over, emerged.
The miserable appearance made it unbearable to look directly at.
"Where’s Lin Feng?"
Someone asked in surprise, but soon, someone spotted Lin Feng’s figure.
Before the explosion, he had already used the stand soul skill to disappear.
Not giving Lin Feng any time to rest or recover, Kitahara Sonosuke’s figure had already appeared on the platform, numerous semi-transparent, ghost-like phantoms emerged from his body, up to a hundred, floating around the platform.
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