Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 203 Gun Intent
The ring below!

Looking at the twenty-year-old youth opposite him, the badge on his chest revealed that he was a Level Six Soul Instructor. Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows. Such a young Level Six Soul Instructor, he must have met someone from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

Arena No. 3 had become the focus of the entire venue. As soon as both sides came on stage, the entire venue gradually quieted down, and everyone stared intently at the Soul Guide Trial Field.

"Sixth-level soul instructor, Xia Chen."

"Sixth-level soul guide, Yang Xuan." Wu Xuan said lightly. He gave himself the identity when he went out.

"Both parties retreat to the waiting area," the referee shouted. The waiting areas were 150 meters apart, giving the long-range soul masters the opportunity to fully demonstrate their abilities.

Xia Chen turned around and left. He felt as if the blood in his body was about to boil. He was really impatient. The hall master had promised them that whoever defeated Yang Xuan would have five times the rare metal quota for the next year.

Wu Xuan also turned around and left, carrying the Leiyu Liquan Spear. He wondered how many rounds the sixth-level soul engineer from Mingde Hall could last under his hands.

The moment both sides stepped into the waiting area, the referee immediately shouted, "The match begins."

Wu Xuan lifted his foot lightly and shot out, so fast that a shadow flashed. By the time Xia Chen lit up his spirit ring and prepared to release his spirit guide, the distance between the two sides of 150 meters had only been reduced to half.

Xia Chen, startled, displayed the strength of a Mingde Hall student. He raised both arms simultaneously, and amidst clanging sounds, two dark metal barrels appeared on his arms. Unlike ordinary soul cannons or soul beams, these barrels directly enveloped his arms, creating the illusion that he had lost his arms and had sprouted soul cannons instead.

Two balls of light of different colors shot out instantly. The one from the left soul guide cannon was yellow, and the one from the right was red. Their speeds were also different, with the yellow ball of light being significantly faster than the red one. Before the red ball of light was released, Xia Chen heard a slight "beep" sound.

Although Wu Xuan did not learn how to make soul guides, he recognized the two soul guide cannons at a glance. The yellow light ball was a sixth-level soul guide shock cannon, which was a range-type attack soul guide. When it exploded, it would produce a strong shock wave. When facing an opponent with insufficient strength, it might even be torn apart by the shock wave. When the opponent was able to resist, this strong shock wave would also greatly delay the opponent's actions.

As for the red ball of light, it was even simpler. It was a single-target, high-explosive soul cannon. Its sole function was to destroy the opponent. The most terrifying thing about it was its lock-on ability, which could lock onto the opponent through the soul master's soul power fluctuations, creating a tracking effect.

The combination of the soul-guided shock cannon and the single-target directional high-explosive soul-guided cannon is a very practical and powerful combination. Xia Chen had obviously made such preparations before he appeared.

This coordination was reasonable, but unfortunately he still underestimated Wu Xuan's speed. As the Soul Guide Concussion Cannon's intense humming sound and the yellow light spread, its coverage area had already left Wu Xuan far behind.

Xia Chen's expression was visibly stunned. This was the first time he had seen a soul guide faster than a long-range attack soul guide. However, Xia Chen did not panic, because the single-target high-explosive soul guide cannon had a lock-on ability that no one could dodge. The next second, Xia Chen's jaw dropped.

The level 6 directional high-explosive bomb indeed drew a graceful arc and hit Wu Xuan directly as he imagined, and then a shocking scene was discovered. Wu Xuan just swung the Liquan gun in his hand lightly, and the high-explosive soul guide shell was perfectly split in two from the middle. Wu Xuan rushed out from the black cloud produced by the two explosions without any harm.

"How is this possible!?" The same question not only appeared in Xia Chen's mind, but also in the minds of two Titled Douluo masters, Jing Hongchen and Zheng Zhan.

Wu Xuan's ability to cleave a soul-guided cannonball in two with a single slashing strike was far more complex than it appeared. This strike combined the annihilating properties of Wu Xuan's Ultimate Wind, coupled with the sharp edge of his spiritual power, uniquely his reigning supreme. This was how the scene unfolded. Xia Chen was stunned. Gazing at the impending spearhead, he frantically activated his Level 6 soul-guided shield. Unfortunately, the Level 6 soul-guided shield proved ineffective against Wu Xuan's volley.

"Click~!"

The Thunder Prison Liquan Spear pierced through the sixth-level soul shield, and two elusive spear shadows directly detonated the two soul guide cannons on Xia Chen's arms without damaging any of his skin. Filled with a chilling aura, the Thunder Prison Liquan Spear gently rested on Xia Chen's shoulder, instantly giving him goose bumps.

"You lose." Wu Xuan put away his gun. His calm voice without any emotion made the expressions of the following Mingdetang students all change.

"Next!"

It was only at this moment that the audience seemed to react, and suddenly there was an uproar again.

This sparring match went on incredibly quickly, lasting only about ten seconds. It looked like Wu Xuan had done nothing at all: he charged forward, swung his spear, and won. The audience didn't even see his spirit ring. Yet, he won! And it was a clean and decisive victory.

"Sixth-level soul master, Qi Hao, please teach me." The young man, who looked to be over twenty years old, shouted in a deep voice, his voice rolling and full of momentum. He was not very tall, but he looked quite strong.

Wu Xuan picked up the Liquan Spear and replied calmly, "Level 6 Soul Instructor, Yang Xuan, please give me some advice."

"Why didn't you release your martial soul and spirit ring in the last round?" Qi Hao asked calmly.

"Practice spear." Wu Xuan raised his eyes slightly, speaking calmly. He could already vaguely sense the will that was uniquely his. Now all he had to do was grasp that will through continuous combat.

"You are very similar to a friend I know. You are both very persistent." Qi Hao suddenly smiled, and a different light flashed in his eyes.

"Both sides retreat!"

At this moment, all the audience in the audience seats were staring intently at the No. 3 ring, because the previous ten seconds of fighting had shocked everyone so much.

"Start!" The referee waved his hand violently and quickly stepped back.

Qi Hao had already made full preparations. When the referee shouted "start", he had already retreated quickly. Two rays of light shot out from under his feet, and he actually pushed his body off the ground. More than ten attack soul guides also appeared on his arms, shoulders, chest and other positions.

With his arms raised, dozens of soul-guided rays of different colors had interwoven into a fire net in the air, shooting towards Wu Xuan.

(End of this chapter)