Douluo: Becoming a God by Relying on my Enemies

"Mew—!" A sharp cat cry suddenly echoed.

The slender cat girl's body underwent a change mid-air, her claws extending tenfold, morphing into ten sword-like blades aimed at Tang San. The soul power from her claws created a buzzing sound as it sliced through the air, causing distortions. This was clearly beyond her usual strength, a product of her third soul skill.

Already close to Tang San, her elongated claws targeted his entire body, with her attack power doubled under the influence of her millennium soul ring. It was a force no soul master of the same level could withstand.

Ordinarily, in the face of another soul master, such an overwhelming attack might have caused them to falter. With Tang San's retreat from her initial claw swipe, he was close to the edge of the arena, and one more step back could have seen him forced out before his martial spirit could be fully utilized.

In typical circumstances, Tang San wouldn't have been fazed, having experienced life-and-death situations. But as he prepared to evade using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, a sudden weakness swept over him and Dai Mubai, halting their soul power.

They could only watch as their opponents struck.

Simultaneously, a muffled sound came from Dai Mubai's side. Under the arena's watchful eyes, the two appeared to be throwing the match, allowing their opponents to land direct hits.

In an instant, Tang San was sent flying. Dai Mubai, though not knocked out of the arena immediately, was stunned. His opponents, seizing the chance, launched a decisive attack, unwilling to miss such an opportunity.

Dai Mubai attempted to rise but found himself powerless, ultimately watching as he was forced out of the arena.

Silence fell over the crowd.

Louder boos than before filled the arena.

Previously, the unusual pairing of a Soul Master and a Soul Elder was tolerated due to the rules, but now, with no contest and the match over in less than a minute, it seemed staged.

"Refund our money!"

"Refund our money!"

"Refund our money!"

The arena's manager, witnessing the scene, turned pale and instructed his staff, "Handle this situation!"

The commentator, receiving the directive, quickly responded, "Everyone, please calm down. Something unexpected occurred with the Grass Tiger team, resulting in this outcome."

"Our supervisor has decided that all tickets for this match will be free!"

"So, there's no need to worry about a refund. If you prefer, you can keep your ticket for a future match!"

The crowd slowly calmed, though the match left a bitter taste.

Having finished his meditation, Yun Feng watched the events unfold with a smile. Seeing Tang San and Dai Mubai's predicament, he couldn't help but find it amusing.

The battle began and ended swiftly, with the victor decided in mere moments. The Cat and Mouse Duo hadn't expected such an easy win, questioning how their opponents reached their respective soul ranks, given their lackluster performance.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned green at the sight, especially when he noticed Yun Feng's gaze, seemingly questioning if this was the result of three months of training. Yu Xiaogang felt a wave of shame, unsure of how to respond.

Yun Feng, after observing for a moment, departed as his match was about to begin.

Yu Xiaogang watched Yun Feng leave, then turned his attention to the bloodied Tang San, ultimately deciding to help him up. Despite his frustrations, he couldn't abandon Tang San, given his connection to Tang Hao. Yu Xiaogang's eyes reflected disappointment in his disciple, yet he couldn't help but recognize Tang San's potential as a congenital full soul power and twin martial soul talent, ideal for experimentation.

Meanwhile, Yun Feng stepped onto the one-on-one arena, instantly feeling the crowd's focus on him. Unfazed, he smiled.

As his opponent took the stage and the referee signaled the start, Yun Feng didn't even release his martial spirit. He waited for his opponent to activate theirs, then charged, defeating them with a simple hand strike.

The match ended so quickly that the audience barely registered what had happened until the commentator announced Yun Feng's victory. The crowd erupted in cheers, impressed by Yun Feng's speed and power, achieved without even using his martial spirit.

The raw display of strength thrilled the spectators, who had never seen such a scene before. The sheer physical prowess was a spectacle, and the audience, appreciating the beauty of pure violence, gave Yun Feng a thunderous ovation as he quietly exited the stage.

That day turned out to be a lucky one for the Shrek team, with all one-on-one and two-on-two matches ending in victory, except for Tang San and Dai Mubai. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, naming their team Seven Treasure Spirit Cat, faced opponents who hesitated upon seeing Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, wary of offending one of the seven great clans.