Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 49 Winning the Championship, a Dazed Qian Renxue

"There's no need for a meal." Jiang Nian looked at the woman in front of him wearing high heels and gently adjusted the ribs of his umbrella.

next moment.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him, its body radiating flames, its sharp claws already pouncing.

Jiang Nian calmly changed the position of the umbrella, effortlessly blocking the attack from behind.

"Underestimating me?! Take a look at my third soul skill!" Huo Cheng roared, and his martial soul, the Fire Leopard, spat out a blazing flame that instantly enveloped Jiang Nian's body.

It then transformed into a giant fiery python and tightly coiled around him.

The audience gasped in surprise. Who would have thought that Huo Cheng had been secretly accumulating power all along, preparing for this sneak attack?
"Jiang Nian didn't use any soul skills, isn't he in some danger right now?"

"He was too careless..."

Qian Renxue, sitting in a private box on the second floor, stared intently at the giant fiery python on the arena, a bead of sweat trickling down her forehead.

Ten seconds later.

The fire python vanished with an incredibly strange speed, while Jiang Nian remained holding his small umbrella, calmly watching the eight people in front of him.

as well as···
"Sorry, your fire is useless against me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of flame rose from beneath Jiang Nian's feet, and he rushed towards Huo Cheng.

Still basking in his self-satisfaction, he was completely unaware that his mind would momentarily go blank.

"Seal in Iwatani!"

puff!
A rocky tortoise shell rose up.

Huo Cheng was overjoyed to see that someone had come to his rescue.

Jiang Nian didn't look back; instead, he began to gamble on his luck.

"Firestorm".

Bang bang bang!
An explosion rang out, and the audience's expressions changed slightly as they saw Huo Cheng flying down from the ring, his body tattered and in a sorry state.

Less than half a minute into the match, someone was already eliminated; such an outcome is truly unacceptable.

Ling Rou, Hu Bian, and the others dared not delay any longer and immediately joined forces to attack.

Eight soul skills attacked Jiang Nian, but he simply stared at the colorful and dazzling energy and uttered a single sentence.

"Heavenly Secrets—Awakening of Insects!"

"Second Soul Skill, Wind and Thunder Wings!"

Swish!
In an instant, Jiang Nian teleported to the side of a dazed guy, picked up the Heavenly Dao Umbrella and slapped him off the arena.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked the girl next to him in the chest with his right foot, and she fell off the ring like a kite with a broken string.

They probably never imagined that someone would possess a soul skill like [teleportation].

Divine lightning gathered in Jiang Nian's palm, and he flew through the air, his entire face illuminated by the purple lightning, making him look exceptionally dashing.

The appearance of those bluish-purple wings on its back undoubtedly ignited the passion of the entire Soul Arena.

"Chidori!"

In an instant, three swift bolts of lightning pierced through the shoulders of the three men, who screamed in agony as their martial spirits were shattered.

The lightning in Jiang Nian's hand had not yet disappeared.

He threw it into the air, forming a dense net of lightning to paralyze these people's movements.

Tuoba Jun gritted his teeth helplessly, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Jiang Nian flying in the sky.

Mudd!

This thing can actually fly?
How do I play this?
They all fight on land...
"Fourth Soul Skill, Thrust Through the Peaks!"

Jiang Nian's eyes narrowed as he looked at the poisonous thorns shooting towards him from below. He held up the Heavenly Dao Umbrella in front of him and said, "Frost."

呲味味~
An extremely cold aura spread across the arena, and the remaining five people felt their whole bodies tremble as they stared blankly at the man in the sky.

Can ice still be used?
Do you think you're the Five Spirit Kings?!
Ling Rou was also surprised that her fourth soul skill was frozen by Jiang Nian, and she couldn't help but feel discouraged.

"Since you've already exhausted all your methods, it's my turn."

Jiang Nian smiled faintly and quickly flew towards the ground.

These people have been paralyzed by the lightning net and are now nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

Soon, with his probing and challenging tactics, two more people were eliminated.

Now, only Tuoba Jun, Hu Bian, and Ling Rou remain. As long as Jiang Nian keeps flying in the air, these people can't do anything to him.

"Damn it! I refuse to believe that your soul power can support such efficient flight!"

Hu Bian's words rekindled hope in the other two.

Yes, flying soul skills are extremely rare and consume a lot of soul power.

Now, Jiang Nian must have run out of ammunition and food, right?

"is it?"

"Then let's settle this with one decisive move..."

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Rumble~
Thick black clouds gathered in the sky, and raindrops the size of soybeans fell.

Jiang Nian stood in the void, holding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, his eyes flashing with an icy blue light.

"First Soul Skill, Gather!"

"Tianliang - Frost's Descent".

The three of them couldn't help but burst out laughing when they saw him use that century-old soul ring.

"You probably don't have any soul power left, do you? A mere hundred-year-old soul skill? Let's see how you manage to turn the world upside down!"

"Go together!"

Jiang Nian gently floated his martial spirit beside him, closed his eyes, and clenched his left hand towards the void.

The previously unclaimed ice element quickly transformed into an ice-blue magic bow according to his thoughts, and the ethereal arrows gradually solidified.

With the bowstring fully drawn, Jiang Nian aimed at the center of the arena with one eye.

"break!"

The arrow sliced ​​through the air, leaving a piercing bang.

Then, the arena began to shake.

The chill dissipated quickly, and even those outside the arena were somewhat affected.

Tuoba Jun and the other two remained silent, and the entire battle arena was eerily quiet.

Jiang Nian slowly turned the magic bow into ice powder and scattered it, and the wings on his back also slowly disappeared.

He recalled the Heavenly Umbrella and looked up at the dark sky.

Another heavy rain.

···
Soon after, Zhao Qian went up on stage and looked at the three ice sculptures that were frozen solid. His heart was already in turmoil.

What kind of genius has my foolish son befriended?!

Damn it...

"I hereby declare that Young Master Jiang has won the championship in this Christmas Martial Arts Tournament!"

"The remaining nine people can come to our Tianyun Chamber of Commerce to collect 10,000 gold soul coins after the event."

After a dozen seconds of silence, the arena erupted in thunderous applause and frenzied roars.

Jiang Nian left silently, holding an umbrella, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

They came quietly, and they left quietly.

This contest may have unsettled the forces on half the continent.

Return to the box.

Jiang Nian looked at the wide-eyed blond puppy and the little girl, and couldn't help but smile: "What? Don't you recognize me?"

Qian Renxue swallowed hard, and asked uncertainly, "Xiao Jiang, what level are you now?"

"37? What's wrong?" Jiang Nian asked curiously, scratching his head.

"Ah...you're only three grades below me now?"

Qian Renxue looked at him in a daze.

Do you remember how he seemed to be more than ten levels ahead of Jiang Nian before? How come he's about to surpass me so quickly?
Do not!
How can this be allowed?!

No, I must absorb the soul bone myself and cultivate diligently!

"Hmph~ I haven't even absorbed my fourth spirit ring yet. When that happens, I'll definitely surpass you by a huge margin!"

(End of this chapter)