"Again, let me see just how much difference there is between the Douluo combat power known as the 'Fantasy Floor Tile' and the strength of a single major realm!"
Su Yu's Mirror Martial Soul appeared, reflecting Xie Huan Yue's figure within it. At this moment, Su Yu's first Soul Ring manifested, and his first Soul Skill activated, replicating all of Xie Huan Yue's movements in his mind. However, Su Yu truly couldn't imitate Xie Huan Yue's simplistic and unorthodox Soul Skill…
Xie Huan Yue's figure sprang up again, his second Soul Ring lit up, and his short, thick right arm suddenly lengthened, striking towards Su Yu's body at incredible speed.
Although Huo Yuhao had already launched a Spiritual Shock, it still not enough to stop Xie Huan Yue's offensive. A purple glint flashed in Su Yu's eyes, and the scattered mirror fragments around him converged again.
The shattered mirror fragments quickly surrounded Su Yu, eventually coalescing into a cracked mirror that reflected the surrounding scenery.
"My image remains in the mirror!"
Su Yu couldn't help but recall a familiar phrase, uttering it involuntarily, a feeling he had back on The Earth, incredibly familiar.
A thick arm suddenly appeared, striking the mirror composed of shards with pinpoint accuracy. As the arm fell, a strange force surged, sending Su Yu flying once more. The mirror shattered again, returning to its original state.
Drip, drip.
Fine cuts appeared on Xie Huan Yue's arm, blood slowly dripping down.
However, Su Yu, who had fallen to the ground, raised his palm and clenched it towards Xie Huan Yue. The swirling shards suddenly stopped, all pointing towards Xie Huan Yue!
In that instant, even Xie Huan Yue, a three-ring Soul Master, felt a chill run down his spine. How can a single ring spirit master possibly give him this feeling? though he reach level twenty, this thing still unbelievable, he had been injured repeatedly, and even using his first and second Soul Skills together yet still cannot defeat his opponent!
Is this still a one-ring Soul Master? Looking at Wang Dong hovering in the air and Su Yu lying pale on the ground, Xie Huan Yue felt a sudden pressure.
He knew that his occasional moments of disorientation were definitely caused by that guy with only ten-year Soul Rings in the corner. The person flying above him had decisively defeated Luo Tianlong and Luo Tianba with overwhelming strength.
Xie Huan Yue was confident that he could defeat Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao if it were just the two of them, but now, Su Yu, a one-ring Soul Master, was repeatedly injuring him.
"Wang Dong, don't interfere, let me handle this!"
Su Yu shakily stood up again, the fragments emitting a slight tremor, like metal resonating.
Having withstood the attack of Xie Huan Yue's second Soul Skill, and still able to stand up, Wang Dong had to admit that Su Yu was stronger than everyone else of the same level. Facing Xie Huan Yue, a three-ring Soul Master, alone, and still able to hold on like this—how many freshmen could do that?
"Come, let me see who wins and who loses today!"
The fragments emitted a piercing tremor, their sharp, gleaming mirror shards sending a chill down Xie Huan Yue's spine. He had never imagined he would feel fear because of a mere one-ring Soul Master, but the one-ring Soul Master opposite him...
Guided by Su Yu, the fragments launched a coordinated attack on Xie Huan Yue, and in an instant, everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.
However, the suspended fragments, halfway through their flight, fell helplessly to the ground, then transformed into fine specks of light and returned to Su Yu's body.
"Su Yu!"
As Wang Dong's voice faded, everyone's gaze returned to Su Yu. Su Yu's face had turned deathly pale, and before he could even retract his raised hand, he collapsed to the ground.
He struggled several times but couldn't get up. Finally, Su Yu looked helplessly at the approaching Xie Huan Yue and forced a smile. "So, I really can't fight across a whole realm like those overpowered characters, huh? Hahaha..."
Watching Su Yu fall, Xie Huan Yue cursed inwardly. A mere one-ring Soul Master had wasted so much of his time and Soul Power, and now there was Wang Dong, a level 24 Soul Master, and a support.
Now, Su Yu has lost his fighting ability, but all of this was clearly seen by Wang Dong, who was hovering in the air. He knew that if Su Yu has gone to fight the Luo brothers, he will not have been so badly injured, but Su Yu had chosen to face the Luo brothers alone, confronting the strongest, Xie Huan Yue, alone!
Seeing Su Yu's slightly regretful smile, both Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao's eyes reddened. Who could have known that Su Yu had always been their core member?
If he were to face Xie Huan Yue himself, Su Yu would never have been injured a second time. The first time, he traded injury for injury, rendering Nanmen Yun'er, whose strength far surpassed his own, unable to fight!
His own martial soul shattered and he was severely injured on the spot!
And now, the second time, his opponent is Xie Huan Yue, a three-ring Soul Master. Knowing that his opponent's strength is superior, he still chose Xie Huan Yue. This time, Su Yu even injured Xie Huan Yue, giving Wang Dong enough time to tip the scales of victory in their favor.
However, Su Yu was injured again. In every battle, Su Yu was always the crucial one, and every time he was the only one injured!
"Yu Hao, attack!"
Wang Dong's Guillotine Wings laubch blades slashed continuously at Xie Huan Yue as he swooped down from the sky, launching a reckless attack.
Watching Wang Dong's desperate actions, Huo Yu Hao felt a deep sense of guilt. If he could fight like Su Yu, he could fight alongside Su Yu, instead of Su Yu constantly protecting him.
Huo Yuhao had never forgotten the match against the Ning Tian's team. Su Yu could have easily dodged Nanmen Yun'er's attack, but he didn't, trading injury for injury and taking down Nanmen Yun'er.
Others might not know the reason, but Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao definitely knew, because behind Su Yu was Huo Yuhao!
His spiritual eyes flashed, and the Purple Demon Eye slowly emerged. Huo Yuhao focused all his soul power on a mental shockwave, shouting, "Avenge Su Yu!"
In an instant, Wang Dong felt a violent mental upheaval. Even as a teammate, Wang Dong felt the intense mental impact.
The mental shockwave directly entered Xie Huan Yue's mind, striking him like a thunderbolt. His pupils dilated rapidly, and his vision blurred...
"Light of the Butterfly Goddess!"
Wang Dong's soul rings suddenly lit up—his first soul ring, his second soul ring, two soul rings, one yellow and one purple.