On the Soul Arena, several Soul Masters were busy repairing the ground.
The Soul Arena was forged from hard diamond rock, capable of withstanding attacks from those below the Soul Emperor level. This demonstrated the power of this Soul Fusion Technique.
"There's no mistake, it's the Soul's resonance!" Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng standing on the sidelines, her icy blue eyes filled with curiosity.
Then, a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, "The Dean said that my sister and I's fusion technique is because the ice element in my Soul isn't pure enough. I need Yue'er to help me raise it to extreme ice power."
"No, this feeling is definitely not the resonance of Soul Fusion. It's more like my Soul is cheering, as if it has encountered its own kind."
Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng with interest, a hint of provocation suddenly rising in her eyes.
"Could it be that his Soul is also a phoenix?"
In a short while, the arena was repaired, and not a single crack could be seen on the smooth ground.
Lu Feng strode onto the Soul Arena to take over as host for the next match.
In fact, he had also sensed something unusual from Shui Bing'er. That was the excitement emanating from the Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul, as if it had finally met its match.
However, Lu Feng paid it no heed.
As the last martial soul to be synthesized, the Evil Fire Phoenix was a mere junior among the major beast martial souls.
"Hello everyone! I'm your new friend, Lu Feng. I will now be providing commentary for the upcoming matches."
Lu Feng stood in the center of the arena, facing the spotlight, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Eighth Division, Great Soul Master One-on-One, the first match is between Undying Thunder and Flame Emperor."
As Lu Feng's words fell, scattered applause rang out from the audience.
Great Soul Master level matches held little interest for them. Most spectators weren't Soul Masters; they watched the matches simply for the spectacle. They
cared which Soul Master was good-looking, who had more Soul Rings, and whose Soul Skills were the coolest.
As for the outcome?
Unless bets were placed, few people truly cared.
"Sister, his voice is so magnetic!" Near the front of the audience, Shui Yue'er clung to Shui Bing'er's arm, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at Lu Feng on the arena.
Shui Bing'er shook her head helplessly.
She had no way to deal with her sister's frequent infatuations.
Two contestants walked onto the stage one after the other. The one named Undying Thunder was a burly man, at least two meters tall. He had strong muscles and a white bear tattoo on his dark arms.
The contestant named Flame Emperor was slightly shorter, but still around 1.8 meters. He was shrouded in a black robe, obscuring his true face.
"Playing tricks!" the burly man sneered, unleashing his full soul power. His Giant Bear Martial Soul manifested, causing his size to increase even further.
Lightning crackled around him like tiny, glaring snakes.
At the same time, Flame Emperor slowly extended his right hand. As his soul power surged, a ball of black flame appeared out of thin air in his palm, instantly distorting the surrounding air.
"Such a rich fire element." Lu Feng looked at the man in black robes, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, Lu Feng raised the megaphone and announced loudly, "On one side is a giant bear known for its strength and defense, and with the enhancement of lightning element, its attack power is also considerable."
"On the other side is a rare mutated fire martial soul. Who is stronger? The match will officially reveal the answer."
As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, the audience's interest increased.
"What is a mutated martial soul?"
"A mutated martial soul, as the name suggests, is a martial soul that has undergone a mutation."
"Hey, you're a real genius."
The battle between the two contestants immediately began, the burly man covered in a violent lightning power, and quickly attacked the man in black robes.
"Undying Thunder launched the first attack, his momentum was fierce, like a giant bear awakening in the dead of winter, launching a surprise attack on its prey!"
"Emperor Flame has made his move! Hey, Emperor Flame slid in and dodged the attack."
"Undying Thunder unleashed his first soul skill, a raging lightning element, and his speed is indeed impressive."
"Huh? Emperor Flame actually chose to fight head-on. Two special effects-focused soul masters, soul skill clash, so whoever has higher elemental affinity will win the final victory."
As Lu Feng's commentary progressed, the audience's passion was also stirred up.
"Undying Thunder, charge! Tear him to pieces!" Seeing the burly man's rapid speed, a spectator cheered.
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"Damn it, Emperor Yan, hold on! I bet a full ten gold soul coins!" another man in red with a buzz cut shouted at the top of his lungs.
At that moment, the situation on the field changed.
The burly man delivered a powerful punch, striking the black-robed man squarely in the stomach, sending him flying.
The black-robed man crashed heavily to the ground, struggling several times but unable to get up.
"Bang!"
The black-robed man raised his right arm, barely managing to block the burly man's attack. Then, using the recoil, he created distance and struggled to his feet.
"Oh dear, sister, Emperor Yan is going to lose." Below the stage, Shui Yue'er exclaimed, resting her chin on her hand.
Shui Yue'er shook her head, turning her gaze to Lu Feng.
In her heart, she actually favored Emperor Yan, but she wanted to hear what Lu Feng had to say.
"Good, beautiful block! Emperor Yan, hold on!" Lu Feng encouraged the black-robed man as he got back up.
"Given the strength of Emperor Yan's fire element, I estimate he'll win this match in three minutes."
Lu Feng's words were like a pebble dropped into a pond, creating ripples.
A chorus of objections and even shouts erupted from the audience.
"Is this host blind? Emperor Yan is practically unable to get up, yet he dares to predict he'll win?"
"If Emperor Yan wins, I'll eat this chair!"
Shui Yue'er, hearing the various criticisms around her, covered her mouth and laughed. "This host is really funny, but he's quite the braggart."
Shui Bing'er didn't reply, instead focusing intently on the match on stage.
The burly man's entire body was covered in a dense layer of lightning power. He roared and swung his fist, smashing it hard into the black-robed man's chest.
On the other side, the black-robed man's counterattack seemed somewhat lacking in momentum.
A barrier of flame rose before him, emanating faint fluctuations of soul power. This barrier wasn't wide, only covering his entire body.
"Huh! This person's fire element strength is actually no less than Huo Wu's!" Shui Bing'er suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Then, recalling Lu Feng's words at the beginning, she couldn't help but gasp.
"Did he notice from the start?"
As the captain of the Tianshui team, Shui Bing'er was quite well-known among the major elemental academies.
In regular exchange battles, apart from Feng Xiaotian winning against Shui Bing'er a few times due to his soul power level, almost everyone else was crushed by her.
For elemental soul masters, their affinity with the element is even more important than the quality of their martial soul.
"Bang!"
A violent collision sounded, and a surge of intense soul power shook out, making Lu Feng's clothes flutter wildly.
The burly man's body was like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the fighting stage. On the other hand, the man in black robes was knocked back seven or eight steps before regaining his balance.
"Wow!"
A gasp of surprise immediately came from the audience.
"This host is amazing! He said three minutes and it was three minutes!"
"What's his name again?"
"I think it's... Lu Feng."
Beside the arena, Shui Yue'er clung to Shui Bing'er's arm, shaking it. "Sister, this host is so cool! I've decided I'll watch every single one of his shows from now on."
Shui Bing'er smiled. "What about your training? Be careful, the dean might find out and make you write another self-criticism."
"Hmph, I'll just stay at the Soul Arena and train while watching the matches."
Shui Bing'er affectionately patted her sister's head, then turned to look at Lu Feng, a hint of seriousness rising in her eyes.
"This guy is so strong, I wonder which academy he's from?"