Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 62 A Cycle Every Ten Thousand Years! Perhaps, they are the new legend.

"Senior brother, aren't you worried at all?"

Shen Yi leaned back on the soft chair in the viewing room, a playful smile playing on his lips, his gaze turning to Wu Changkong, who was dressed in white, beside him.

Ye Xinglan's appearance on stage was partly due to her encouragement.

Wu Changkong said calmly, "Why should I worry?"

"Oh? It seems you have a lot of confidence in those two little ones?"

Shen Yi raised an eyebrow, his tone revealing a hint of curiosity.

"But they are only one-ring Soul Masters after all. Is it too much to ask them to challenge someone of a higher level?"

She had watched Tang Wuling and the others' matches, and they were indeed quite good, but she hadn't seen anything particularly noteworthy about Jiang Yi and the other two's side yet. Perhaps their opponents were too weak?
"Who said they are all part of the same chain?"

Wu Changkong glanced at Shen Yi and replied indifferently.

"Ok?"

Shen Yi was taken aback.

Since Tang Wuling and the other two were all at the second ring level, she subconsciously assumed that the remaining two were naturally at the first ring level.

Especially since Xu Xiaoyan has already shown her first level of cultivation, Jiang Yi should be about the same level.

"I paired him with Xu Xiaoyan specifically to make things more difficult for him. Although there are only two of them, their combined strength is probably superior to the other three, especially at night..."

Wu Changkong's calm voice rang out again, but it contained a hint of barely perceptible confidence.

He did categorize them according to strength, but that refers to overall strength.

To put it bluntly, Xu Xiaoyan was there to hold Jiang Yi back, so that he wouldn't dominate the competition and gain no experience whatsoever.

He wasn't unaware of Shen Yi's subtle actions; he simply tacitly approved of them.

Perhaps the disciples of Shrek Academy can put some pressure on Jiang Yi.

Shen Yi was stunned upon hearing this.

Is it possible...

Just as Shen Yi was about to ask more questions, the door to the VIP room was silently pushed open.

"Ok?"

Wu Changkong and Shen Yi both tensed up almost simultaneously and turned to look.

A middle-aged man with a refined demeanor and a smile on his face slowly walked in.

"Did I disturb you?"

The middle-aged man spoke gently and nodded slightly to the two of them.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Changkong and Shen Yi were both startled. They immediately recognized the person who had come and stood up to bow respectfully.

The newcomer was none other than Zang Xin, the Amorous Douluo, the actual controller of the Tang Sect and a renowned powerhouse on the continent.

"No need to be polite!"

Zang Xin waved gently, walked to the window, and glanced down at the stadium.

"I heard that the Tianhai Alliance has produced some interesting youngsters. I happened to be passing by, so I thought I'd take a look. I hope I won't bother you."

Both Wu Changkong and the other person were core disciples of the Tang Sect, so he naturally knew them.

"Your Majesty flatters me."

Shen Yi quickly agreed, but his heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

Wu Changkong bowed slightly, understanding that for this being to come in person, it was definitely not just a matter of passing by.

"Looks like there's going to be a good show tonight."

Zang Xin's gaze fell on Jiang Yi and Ye Xinglan's teams, who had already taken the stage below, and he smiled with interest.

He certainly didn't do it on a whim.

Not long ago, the news that Leng Yaozhu had taken on a disciple in Donghai City had already spread throughout the circle.

Based on his understanding of Leng Yaozhu, the girl named Gu Yue must have an extremely amazing talent.

He had initially only been somewhat inclined to watch the spectacle, until his subordinate presented him with a detailed intelligence report...

Leng Yaozhu was actually someone he snatched from the Tang Clan!

Well, Wu Changkong is a disciple of the Tang Clan, and Gu Yue is his student, so naturally she is half a disciple of the Tang Clan.

The person in charge of the Tang Clan branch in Donghai City was particularly heartbroken after he reported the information that Jiang Yi and the others were participating in the Hall of Heroes.

Their strength and talent were truly astonishing; one of them even defeated the Spirit Ice Douluo.

Top-tier forces like the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda never lack cultivation resources; what they lack are truly outstanding successors.

In particular, the Tang Sect has been lying low in the shadows for thousands of years, and the number of talents it can recruit is getting smaller and smaller. In many cases, it can only try to get something from Shrek Academy.

In terms of reserve strength, they are far inferior to the people of the Spirit Pagoda next door. These guys rely on their advantage in soul spirits and have the same kind of prestige as the Spirit Hall tens of thousands of years ago.

Now that Jiang Yi and the others have practically offered themselves up, he naturally can't remain silent. "The match has begun!"

Zang Xin said softly, his gaze becoming more focused, a hint of barely perceptible expectation hidden deep in his eyes.

There's a saying in the Soul Master world of the mainland: every ten thousand years, an opportunity to become a god will appear on the Douluo Continent.

This legend coincides with the deeds of two generations of Tang Clan ancestors.

Now, judging by the timeline, it seems that the next ten thousand years is approaching.

……

Below, on the central competition stage, the atmosphere was already tense.

"Quarter-final, Match 3, begin!"

With a whistle from the referee, the highly anticipated match began!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yi did not hesitate at all. He clenched his right hand in the air, and a halberd surrounded by blood energy appeared out of thin air.

He slammed his toes to the ground, and like an arrow released from a bow, launched the first attack.

"Insanity!"

Ye Xinglan's pretty face darkened as she faced Jiang Yi's attack, and she let out a sharp cry.

The other party didn't even light up their spirit rings. Isn't this a blatant insult to her?
Ye Xinglan's starry eyes flashed with murderous intent. The dazzling Star God Sword instantly appeared in her hand, its tip shimmering with starlight. Her first soul ring lit up, and a sharp sword beam met the halberd blade that was tearing through the air.

Keng!
The halberd and sword clashed, producing a crisp metallic clang and sparks flying everywhere!

"What a powerful force!"

A tremendous force traveled along the sword, and Ye Xinglan felt a slight numbness in her arm, which immediately made her feel alarmed.

She held nothing back, her footwork shifting as she unleashed the Star God Sword Technique.

The starlight, like a shower of stars from the Milky Way, instantly transformed into a dazzling yet dangerous net of starlight swords, enveloping Jiang Yi in a vast, overwhelming manner.

The dazzling bright yellow starlight almost submerged half of the arena. In this dazzling light, Ye Xinglan's figure became blurred, as if he had transformed into thousands of forms, with only the sharp and unparalleled sword light continuously slashing down!
"Man and sword unite!"

As Jiang Yi gazed at the dazzling starlight sword light, a genuine interest finally flickered in his eyes.

In the original novel, Ye Xinglan's combat strength was always among the top of the Seven Devils, and this was not solely due to his top-tier martial soul, the Star God Sword.

Her unwavering dedication and profound understanding of swordsmanship are also part of her charm.

Afterwards, Sanhuan comprehended sword intent. This talent would make even the protagonist, Tang Wuling, sweat profusely.

From this point of view alone, he is inferior to Ye Xinglan.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Yi gladly accepted the challenge.

Perhaps clashing with such a swordsmanship genius would allow him to gain a deeper understanding of the Fangtian Halberd.

Just as Jiang Yi clashed with Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi behind them was not idle either.

He gave a low shout, his spirit rings lit up, and his hands moved quickly, forming steaming hot buns that he was about to throw to Ye Xinglan.

hum!
However, several streaks of ice ripped through the air, precisely knocking the buns down.

"Little fatty, your opponent is me~ So don't you dare disturb them!"

Xu Xiaoyan held an ice staff, smiling sweetly at Xu Lizhi, her first spirit ring shining brightly.

She could take on ten of those food-type Soul Masters! A full ten!
boom! boom! boom!
On the other side of the ring, the battle intensified.

The halberd shattered the incoming sword light time and time again. Without using his soul skills, Jiang Yi was actually suppressed by Ye Xinglan's swordsmanship and fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Hmph! You've got some skills!"

Ye Xinglan remained assertive, but inwardly she was slightly alarmed, sensing that things were getting serious.

Although the opponent is at a disadvantage, they haven't even lit up their spirit rings yet, so the current situation is only temporary.

However, in this seemingly passive confrontation, Jiang Yi's mind was more focused than ever before.

His perception was heightened to its limit as he carefully experienced the unique will contained in each of Ye Xinglan's sword strikes.

Ye Xinglan's sword is an extension of her life. With her mind in sync with hers, each attack is as fleeting as starlight, focusing on that one moment of brilliance.

"Focus... Concentration... The ultimate moment..."

Jiang Yi's heart was touched time and time again, and a ray of inspiration gradually pierced through the fog.

He realized that he had previously focused too much on the techniques and variations of halberd fighting, seemingly neglecting the essence of the halberd itself.

The Star God Sword seeks a burst of power in an instant, but what about the Fangtian Halberd...?

In an instant, countless images of halberd masters flashed through Jiang Yi's mind, almost all of them possessing a fierce and domineering presence.

The halberd is the king of all weapons!
Its meaning lies more in force and momentum! Unstoppable, dominating the world!
Excessive pursuit of the exquisite techniques of the halberd only restricts the application of the Fangtian Halberd, creating a self-inflicted trap.

"I understand!"

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he realized something.

His aura suddenly shifted, and he no longer deliberately tried to counter those exquisite sword techniques. The halberd in his hand emitted a deep hum, and its crimson light surged!
The next moment, he strode forward, his halberd flashing like a dragon!

There are no more fancy variations; it's just the simplest, most direct, and most domineering forward slash, horizontal slash, and straight thrust!
His power and soul force erupted without reservation, and an invincible and domineering aura suddenly descended, like a fierce general on the battlefield, unparalleled in breaking through formations!
Overpower others with force and intimidate them with power!
This is the true meaning of the Fangtian Halberd!
The suffocating starlight sword net was actually torn apart by the suddenly fierce and domineering halberd force!
The situation on the field was reversed in an instant!

(End of this chapter)