Invincible Soul Emperor

They all cheered and encouraged Xue Zhao, their voices rising and falling, creating a lively scene.

"Come on! Xue Zhao, you can definitely win!" a little girl waved her arms and shouted excitedly.

"Xue Zhao, keep it up! We believe in you!" a young man clenched his fists and shouted loudly, seemingly transmitting strength to Xue Zhao.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Xue Wei was engaged in a fierce battle with the Fire Lion, and his situation was clearly not as smooth as Xue Zhao’s.

The Fire Lion’s flames were intense, almost leaving him with no escape.

The spectators’ gazes occasionally turned to him, discussing his situation.

"Xue Wei is really in big trouble this time. How can he possibly withstand the Fire Lion’s strong flames?" an old man shook his head and sighed.

"It looks like Xue Wei is facing bad odds this time. Xue Zhao’s strength is clearly greater," a merchant-like person muttered in a low voice, appearing somewhat worried.

"Although Xue Wei is strong, this opponent is really too difficult to deal with," a young cultivator frowned in thought, evidently worried about Xue Wei’s plight.

Amidst the spectators’ discussions, the battle between Xue Zhao and Xue Wei continued.

Xue Wei faced the Fire Lion, expressionless.

The Fire Lion was engulfed in blazing flames, each attack carrying destructive power.

Xue Wei tried to use ice magic to fend off the Fire Lion’s attacks, but with little effect. The Fire Lion’s flames were so hot that his ice magic almost instantly melted.

Xue Wei wielded the longsword in his hand, the blade gathering icy power as he struck fiercely at the Fire Lion.

However, the Fire Lion agilely dodged the attack, then suddenly leapt, opening its gaping mouth to spew a ball of flame.

Xue Wei hastily sidestepped to dodge, but was still swept by the flame’s aftermath, instantly feeling a surge of burning pain.

"Damn beast!" Xue Wei cursed through gritted teeth, a flash of ferocity in his eyes.

He quickly retreated, forming hand seals with both hands, attempting to cast stronger ice magic.

The Fire Lion, seeing Xue Wei’s actions, charged at him again, its claws sweeping with the sound of the roaring wind, furiously pounding towards Xue Wei.

Xue Wei hastily raised his longsword to block, but the massive impact still pushed him back several steps.

He felt a tingling in his arm, almost unable to hold the sword hilt.

"Heh heh, little beast, you’re quite energetic." Xue Wei couldn’t stop the cold smile in his heart.

He took a deep breath, mobilizing all the Spiritual Power in his body, channeling it onto the longsword.

Then he suddenly leapt up, raising the longsword high, the blade chillingly sharp, aiming straight for the Fire Lion’s head.

The Fire Lion obviously sensed the threat of Xue Wei’s strike. It roared, and the flames on its body suddenly intensified.

Just as Xue Wei’s longsword was about to pierce it, the Fire Lion fiercely opened its mouth again, spewing a scorching flame.

The two forces collided in the air, erupting with a loud explosion.

Xue Wei only felt a tremendous impact, as his entire body was blasted away, crashing heavily to the ground.

The Fire Lion slowly approached, its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light.

Its steps were heavy, and each step carried a huge sense of oppression.

Xue Wei, watching the approaching Fire Lion, continued to wear a cold smile, seemingly pondering something.

The audience on stage watched with bated breath, feeling a mix of emotions. Some admired Xue Wei’s tenacity, while others were worried about his predicament.

"Xue Wei’s situation is dire. The Fire Lion’s power is too great," a spectator said in a low voice, frowning deeply.

"How much longer can he last? At this rate, I’m afraid..." another spectator shook his head, his eyes showing a hint of concern.

Just then, Xue Wei suddenly let out a roar.

He endured the pain on his body, suddenly flipping his body to rise, raising the longsword again, charging at the Fire Lion.

The Fire Lion, seeing Xue Wei rushing without hesitation, also roared angrily.

Its claws carried fierce flames, meeting Xue Wei’s longsword.

The two collided again in midair, erupting with a deafening explosion.

Xue Wei’s longsword was knocked away by the Fire Lion’s power, and his entire body was once again struck to the ground.

The Fire Lion slowly approached, lowering its head, opening its mouth wide, preparing to deliver the final blow to Xue Wei.

At that critical moment, a streak of cold light flashed, directly targeting the Fire Lion’s eyes.

The Fire Lion was forced to retreat by this sudden attack, roaring as it turned to find the source of the attack.

Xue Wei took the opportunity to catch his breath, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes.

This little beast really thought I’m easy to deal with?

Just now, he had been feigning exhaustion to deceive the Family Head and others. For dealing with such a little beast, Xue Wei had plenty of ways.

The Fire Lion was enraged, no longer holding back, and pounced fiercely at Xue Wei.

Xue Wei watched as the Fire Lion approached, continuously sneering.

At that critical moment, a cold aura struck, directly targeting the Fire Lion’s back.

Caught off guard, the Fire Lion was hit by this cold force.

As the Fire Lion was struck by the sudden cold aura.

An unprecedented power surged from within Xue Wei.

"Little beast, now it’s my turn to fight back." Xue Wei laughed loudly, as if prepared for all of this.

The Fire Lion roared, once more lunging at Xue Wei. Xue Wei swiftly swung the longsword in his hand, the blade carrying sharp cold air, directly targeting the Fire Lion’s vital points.

The Fire Lion suddenly opened its gaping mouth, spewing a scorching flame. Xue Wei’s figure flickered, skillfully dodging the flames, then quickly counterattacking.

His movements were swifter than ever before, every strike filled with power and precision.

The longsword traced paths of cold light through the air, each attack aiming directly at the Fire Lion’s vital points.

The Fire Lion was forced to retreat repeatedly, its furious roars deafening.

The audience on stage watched in amazement, finding it hard to believe what they were witnessing.

"How did Xue Wei suddenly become so strong?" a spectator asked in astonishment, eyes filled with disbelief.

"That’s impossible, he was clearly about to lose just now, and now he seems like a different person," another spectator shook his head, unable to believe their own eyes.

Xiao Xiao and Ye Qingchen were also watching the battle from below the stage.

Xiao Xiao clenched her fists nervously, a hint of unnaturalness flashing in her eyes, she could clearly sense the Demonic Qi on stage just now.

Ye Qingchen, on the other hand, frowned slightly, seemingly pondering something.

The Fire Lion’s roars grew weaker, clearly now suppressed by Xue Wei.

Xue Wei seized the opportunity to quicken his attack frequency, his longsword carrying icy coldness, fiercely slashing towards the Fire Lion’s head.

The Fire Lion tried to dodge but was already too weak to counterattack, only barely avoiding the fatal attack.

Xue Wei gathered his strength, leapt high, raising the longsword, then with the force of a Thunderclap, he struck fiercely at the Fire Lion’s head.

The Fire Lion let out a tragic roar, its huge body crashing heavily to the ground, blood staining the surrounding ground.