"Whoosh!"
Another punch landed, and Dai Huabin's condition after being hit was even worse than before.
This was the terror of Overlord's Descent; the spiritual damage stacked on the hit person made it increasingly difficult to resist subsequent attacks.
Dai Huabin also realized this and fiercely bit his tongue. The sharp pain and the bloody taste filling his mouth instantly sobered him up considerably.
He couldn't be hit directly by Huo Yuhao, otherwise the situation would only get worse.
He quickly made a decision in his heart, preparing to counterattack, but before he could make a move, a whistling sound suddenly came from behind him.
His battle instincts made him subconsciously raise his hands and block in the direction the sound came from.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound immediately rang out in his ears. Dai Huabin felt a surge of pain in his arms. Turning around, he saw that Wang Dong and Zhu Yun had somehow gotten behind him.
He instantly realized that he had fallen into a trap.
Just as he thought, this was the battle plan Huo Yuhao and the others had decided on beforehand.
At the start of the battle, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong each found a way to split the battlefield into two sides, and then Zhu Yun used Shadow Teleportation to send Wang Dong behind Dai Huabin, completing the encirclement of Dai Huabin.
Even a Soul Elder of Dai Huabin's level could not resist the full burst of power from Huo Yuhao's team of three.
As long as they could eliminate Dai Huabin, who was the strongest opponent and the initiator of the martial soul fusion skill, they would have a ninety percent chance of winning the match.
Now the plan was proceeding steadily.
Seeing that one attack was not enough, Wang Dong no longer insisted on using the Butterfly Wing Guillotine to continue attacking. Instead, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and once again activated Light of the Butterfly God.
At the same time, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, raising his fighting spirit to its peak. His right hand completely turned a brilliant golden color, and the strongest Overlord's Descent to date was ready to be unleashed.
Caught between two attacks, Dai Huabin was like prey caught in a trap, with no way to escape.
In this critical moment, a blood-red glint appeared in Dai Huabin's eyes. He suddenly shot a White Tiger Blazing Light Wave at Wang Dong, then turned around to face Huo Yuhao's attack.
"Wha...!"
Wang Dong didn't expect Dai Huabin to still think of resisting in this situation. He quickly shot out the Light of the Butterfly God in his hands, colliding with the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.
"Boom!"
The two strongest attacks collided, and it was Dai Huabin who had a slight advantage.
This was natural. Dai Huabin's cultivation was much higher than Wang Dong's, and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation was a thousand-year soul skill not inferior to Light of the Butterfly God. The White Tiger Blazing Light Wave assisted by it naturally wouldn't be weaker than Light of the Butterfly God.
The gap between a Great Soul Master and a Soul Elder was not something a mere thousand-year second soul ring could bridge.
Fortunately, Wang Dong did play his part. Because he had to launch an attack to block the Light of the Butterfly God, Dai Huabin hadn't had time to assume a proper stance when Huo Yuhao's fist arrived in front of him.
In haste, he had no choice but to expend further soul power and release another White Tiger Blazing Light Wave.
Facing the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave shot from almost point-blank range, Huo Yuhao neither retreated nor dodged. He directly released the White Tiger Body Protection Barrier, forcibly tearing apart the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave and punching Dai Huabin in the face.
Dai Huabin was directly sent flying, spinning several times in the air before falling to the ground. He struggled to get up but failed.
Hit by Huo Yuhao's full-force punch, it felt as if something in his heart had been shattered, making it difficult for him to even look directly at Huo Yuhao anymore.
"Hmph—"
In the referee's stand, Yan Shaozhe showed a meaningful smile.
"No wonder Teacher said this child is suitable for Overlord's Descent. In less than a day, his control over this skill has actually improved again."
If nothing unexpected happened, after this match, Dai Huabin would no longer be able to pose a threat to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao had already learned eighty percent or more of the true meaning of Overlord's Descent.
"Dai Huabin!"
Zhu Lu anxiously cried out. Seeing that Wang Dong still wanted to pursue, she frantically pounced forward.
Chen Jin'er blocked Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, releasing her second soul skill to buy time for Zhu Lu.
Facing the myriad sword shadows released by Chen Jin'er, Wang Dong quickly used the Butterfly Wing Guillotine to block, while shouting:
"Yuhao, what's wrong? Hurry up and move!"
After sending Dai Huabin flying, Huo Yuhao froze in place, staring blankly at his fist, as if he had entered a very profound state.
Wang Dong's voice woke him up. Seeing the black and white light begin to emit from the bodies of Dai Huabin, who was lying on the ground, and Zhu Lu, who had pounced on him, he let out a cold snort.
"Wang Dong, you step aside first. The next battle will be very dangerous, and it will be dangerous for you to rashly participate."
"What did you say?"
Wang Dong couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment.
But before he could respond, Huo Yuhao and Zhu Yun had already embraced each other, and the same black and white light spiraled up from their bodies.
"Boom—"
"Oh oh—"
With a loud bang, all the teachers below the stage couldn't help but widen their eyes, even the three deans sitting at the top.
"I didn't expect to see two Netherworld White Tigers fighting. This was really worth the price of admission..."
Some teacher murmured this, and everyone who heard it nodded heavily.
Just as he said, two huge tigers suddenly appeared on the field at this time. They were precisely the Netherworld White Tiger, the most famous martial soul fusion skill of the Dai family and the Zhu family.
Considering that Huo Yuhao's martial soul was not a normal White Tiger martial soul and Zhu Yun's martial soul was not a Netherworld Spirit Cat, their martial soul fusion skill should actually be called Shadow White Tiger.
However, these two tigers were clearly different. One was much smaller than the other, but its form was much more solid, while the other was more imposing but looked much more ethereal.
Seeing this scene, Yan Shaozhe made a decisive judgment.
"Huo Yuhao and the others have won."
On either side of him, Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo uncharacteristically did not deny his words and nodded together.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see how heavily Huo Yuhao's punch, filled with infinite fighting spirit, had injured Dai Huabin. His injuries were even reflected in their martial soul fusion skill. Now, this clash of two tigers was actually just Dai Huabin and the others' dying struggle.
And the subsequent development confirmed their judgment.
The moment the Netherworld White Tiger formed, it charged towards the Shadow White Tiger without hesitation.
Dai Huabin was in a very bad state now and had to finish the fight quickly.
But before the Netherworld White Tiger could get close, countless black shadows suddenly shot out from the ground, almost wrapping it up like a zongzi, instantly slowing down its speed.
Then the Shadow White Tiger suddenly pounced on it.
Although the Shadow White Tiger was slightly smaller than the Netherworld White Tiger, it possessed all the abilities of Huo Yuhao and Zhu Yun's martial souls. Even if Dai Huabin was still in his peak state, they might not necessarily fear the opponent, let alone the current situation.
Thus, the subsequent battle was an overwhelming one-sided crush.