MM Racing Chapter 108 Both Eliminated
Chapter 108 Both Eliminated
Jiang Nannan disappeared.
It's not teleportation, it's pure speed that breaks through the limits of vision.
Xu Sanshi only had time to raise his tortoise-shell shield in front of him—
"Thump!!!"
The sound was like a giant hammer striking a bell, and the entire training ground trembled.
The cracks on the surface of the tortoise shell shield spread instantly, crawling all over the shield surface like a spider web.
Xu Sanshi felt excruciating pain in both arms, his tiger's mouth split open, and his feet plowed two deep furrows into the ground.
Not finished yet.
Jiang Nannan's figure transformed into dozens of afterimages, each one making a move.
Fists, palms, fingers, elbows, knees, feet... every part of the body becomes a weapon, launching attacks from every angle.
No, it was no longer a simple attack, but a storm.
Xu Sanshi was completely on the defensive. He could only wield his tortoise-shell shield, turning it into a blur of black light, desperately trying to defend himself.
However, Jiang Nannan, after burning the essence of her soul rings, completely overwhelmed him in terms of strength, speed, and explosive power.
Each blow was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the cracks on the shield became more numerous and deeper.
"Click—"
Finally, after enduring the 107th heavy blow, the Xuanming Tortoise Shell Shield shattered.
The black shield exploded into a sky full of sparks, and Xu Sanshi coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing heavily ten meters away. He struggled for a moment but couldn't get up.
Jiang Nannan's figure reformed. She stood in the center of the shattered arena, the crimson soul power burning around her gradually extinguished, and the pink light in her eyes faded, returning to its original brownish color.
The burning spirit ring dimmed, cracked and looked as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.
She swayed and tried to walk towards Xu Sanshi, but after taking only half a step, she collapsed softly.
"Nannan!" Xu Sanshi struggled to get up.
Xuanzi's figure had already appeared in the stadium from the stands.
He checked Jiang Nannan's condition and breathed a sigh of relief: "Her soul power is exhausted, and her essence is damaged, but her life is not in danger. This little girl is pushing herself too hard..."
He looked up at the trainees still standing: "Jiang Nannan wins, but is out of fighting strength and eliminated. Xu Sanshi is eliminated. Continue."
……
There are still more than ten people left on the field.
The battle continued, but many people's eyes were still involuntarily drawn to the fallen figure.
She won.
In the most brutal way, she defeated the person she once thought she could never beat.
The ice mist in the arena had not yet dissipated, and the ice sculpture formed by the Netherworld White Tiger stood like a monument.
Huo Yutong knelt on one knee, her forehead touching the ground, her slender shoulders heaving.
That throw, imbued with all her spiritual power and the ultimate ice, nearly drained her soul power.
"Yu Tong!" Ning Tian stepped forward quickly, the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda shimmering with light, its healing and soul power restoration rays enveloping him.
He Caitou's massive body stood like an iron tower in front of him.
The soul-guided cannon in his hand gleamed with a cold metallic light, its muzzle slowly moving with his gaze as it vigilantly scanned the entire arena.
Any figure attempting to approach will be met with devastating firepower.
"Brother Caitou, to the left!" Ning Tian's urgent voice rang out.
Three senior students rushed in a triangular formation, their objective clear—to eliminate this formidable Soul Master first.
He Caitou did not turn around; instead, he changed the direction of his shoulder-mounted soul-guided cannon, and the muzzle lit up with a blinding red light.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three high-explosive soul-guided shells were fired in a fan shape, and the shockwaves from their impact forced the three charging figures back. Through the smoke, He Caitou's voice was as steady as iron: "If you want to touch them, you'll have to get past me first."
High in the sky, Wang Dong's Goddess of Light butterfly showered down a dazzling rain of light.
With each flap of its wings, the butterfly scattered golden dust, illuminating half of the training ground in a dreamlike light—but beneath this beauty lay a deadly threat.
"Butterfly God Slash!"
Dozens of light blades rained down like a storm. Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth, the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron hovering above her head, its body trembling and emitting a low hum.
"The cauldron sways!"
A visible ripple spread across the bronze cauldron. The light blades that collided with the ripples shattered into golden specks of light.
But with each impact of the light blades, Xiao Xiao's face paled a little more.
Although the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron is powerful, defending against such a wide-ranging attack requires an astonishing amount of soul power.
"This can't go on," Wu Feng's voice came from the side.
She had just fought off an opponent who tried to ambush her; her school uniform was torn in several places and stained with blood. "He's in the sky; we're too passive."
Xiao Xiao looked up, a resolute glint in her eyes: "Wu Feng, do you trust me?"
"nonsense!"
"I'll control him for a second, just a split second," Xiao Xiao said rapidly. "How high can you jump?"
Wu Feng instantly understood her plan, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit: "Enough to tear him down!"
The two exchanged a glance and moved simultaneously.
Xiao Xiao formed a hand seal, and the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron soared into the sky, its mouth aimed at the butterfly shadow in the air.
"The cauldron trembles!"
This time, the cauldron emitted not defensive ripples, but a solid shockwave that shot straight toward Wang Dong.
Wherever the shockwave passed, ripples appeared in the air.
Wang Dongdie flapped her wings rapidly, her body drawing a beautiful arc in the air as she narrowly avoided the attack.
But just as her old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet arisen—
The Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron has moved.
The bronze cauldron changed direction twice in mid-air, flipped over, and fell down mouth-first as if Mount Tai were crashing down!
It's not an attack, it's a blockade.
Caught off guard, Wang Dong had no choice but to abruptly stop his dive.
In that short time, Wu Feng had already leaped up like a cannonball.
She didn't jump directly towards Wang Dong—that wouldn't be high enough.
Her target was the suspended Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron. Wu Feng placed her right foot on the cauldron and used the momentum to leap again!
"Dragon's Wrath!"
Enveloped in crimson dragon flames, she shot towards the Goddess of Light butterfly in mid-air like a shooting star.
Wang Dong fluttered her butterfly wings, trying to create distance, but the earlier beating had cost her the initiative.
Wu Feng's left hand grabbed Wang Dong's right ankle.
"Get down!"
With a loud shout, she exerted all her strength and forcefully pulled Wang Dong down from the air.
The two grappled and crashed to the ground. The moment they landed, Wu Feng flipped over and pinned Wang Dong beneath him, pressing his dragon claw against her throat.
"You lost," Wu Feng said breathlessly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Dong smiled bitterly as the illusory image of the Goddess of Light Butterfly slowly dissipated: "Ruthless enough."
Meanwhile, the battle between Beibei and Tangzang has reached a fever pitch.
Every collision between the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Clear Sky Hammer exploded with blinding lightning and spear-like flashes.
Wherever the two passed, the ground cracked, rocks flew everywhere, and the aftershocks of their soul power forced any students who approached to retreat.
"Tang Zang!" Bei Bei threw a punch, her fist crackling with blinding lightning. "Your hammer is still too slow!"
"Enough talk!" Tang Zang's hammer flashed, leaving a trail of light. "Try to break my defense first!"
The hammer and fist collided, and both men retreated three steps, shattering the stone slab beneath their feet.
Beibei was breathing rapidly, and several of the dragon scales on her right arm had cracked, with blood dripping down her arm.
Tang Zang was in no better shape; the web between his thumb and forefinger, which was gripping the hammer, was torn, and there was a charred fist mark on his chest, clearly from being injured by the lightning of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Both of them were already at their limit.