Chapter 98: Both Sides Suffer.
While Ah Yin and the Xuanming Shield Elder clashed fiercely, a gripping battle unfolded elsewhere on the battlefield, with victory hanging in the balance.
The White Tiger Spirit Master engaged Zhang Feng, Zhang Niu, and Zhang Ma in a ferocious, breathtaking ferocity. Every blow was laced with deadly force. The White Tiger Spirit Master was determined to slay the three men, and the three, undeterred, were determined to repel their prey.
Zhang Feng, aware of the dangers of this battle, remained undaunted and launched the attack.
His movements were lightning-fast, and with a low cry of "Spirit Cat Clone!" Instantly, his body transformed into three ethereal afterimages, closing in from different directions and lunging at the White Tiger Spirit Master like a ghost.
The three afterimages moved in unison, their speed almost impossible to discern with the naked eye, leaving only blurs of light and shadow in the air, making it difficult to distinguish true from false.
Seeing this, the White Tiger Spirit Master's expression froze, a flicker of alarm in his eyes.
He didn't dare to slack off for a moment, immediately channeling his soul power and shouting, "White Tiger Protective Shield!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white shield shimmering with holy light instantly enveloped him.
Atop this shield, the phantom of a white tiger emerged, roaring as if to declare its indestructibility to the enemy, emanating a terrifyingly powerful defensive force.
Seeing that his previous move had failed, Zhang Feng's eyes turned cold, and he immediately changed his tactics.
He suddenly rose to the height of his form and shouted again, "Spirit Cat Hundred Claws!"
The three shadowy figures, in unison, simultaneously swung their arms. Suddenly, countless claws lashed out at the White Tiger Spirit Master like a hurricane.
Each claw whirled with the sound of sharp wind, and wherever it passed, the air slicing like blades, creating a sizzling sound.
Facing this overwhelming onslaught, the White Tiger Spirit Master remained calm. With a cold snort, he unleashed his "White Tiger Vajra Transformation."
His body expanded rapidly, muscles bulging as if imbued with boundless power.
Every hair on his body stood on end, emanating a ferocious, bestial aura.
He swung his massive bear paws, each swing unleashing a surge of wind that shattered Zhang Feng's claws one by one with a dull clang.
At this moment, Zhang Niu, enduring the pain, rejoined the fray.
He took a deep breath, his muscles tensing like a volcano about to erupt.
Veins bulged on his face as he roared, "My anger is overwhelming!"
As his roar faded, a powerful aura surged from his body, his strength instantly increasing dramatically.
He stomped his foot hard, leaving a deep footprint in the ground. Like a mad bull, he charged towards the White Tiger Spirit Master with unstoppable momentum.
As he approached the White Tiger Spirit Master, a flicker of determination flashed in Zhang Niu's eyes, and he delivered a powerful punch.
All his strength converged in his fist, and he let out a deafening roar: "Wild Bull Break!"
This punch seemed to condense the power of heaven and earth, carrying an overwhelming momentum. The air shook beneath it,
as if threatening to level everything before him.
The White Tiger Spirit Master sensed the terrifying force of the punch and was startled. He didn't rush to meet it head-on. Like a nimble cheetah, he shifted slightly, deftly avoiding the fatal blow.
However, Zhang Niu's attacks didn't stop there.
Seizing the White Tiger Spirit Master's moment of evasion, he struck again like a tireless fighting machine.
His fists rained down on the White Tiger Spirit Master, each one packing a tremendous force, leaving the White Tiger Spirit Master momentarily overwhelmed.
Not wanting to be outdone, Zhang Ma unleashed his "Fierce Horse Galloping" spirit skill.
His legs instantly became incredibly light, his speed dramatically increased.
His figure, like a streak of black lightning, darted around the White Tiger Spirit Master, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
His eyes were fixed on the White Tiger Spirit Master's every move, searching for the perfect opportunity to strike.
Suddenly, Zhang Ma saw the perfect moment and shouted, "Fiery Horse Charge!"
His legs instantly gathered immense power, and like a cannonball, he launched a kick towards the White Tiger Spirit Master's abdomen.
The kick was so swift and powerful that it ripped the air apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound that was impossible to defend against.
Facing the combined attack of the three, the White Tiger Spirit Master felt the pressure like a mountain bearing down on him.
But he was a powerful Spirit Master after all, and his years of combat experience kept him from panicking.
He took a deep breath, channeled all his spiritual power, and unleashed the "White Tiger Meteor Shower."
Instantly, countless beams of white light shot out from his hands like meteors, hurling themselves wildly towards the three.
These beams were incredibly fast and brimming with destructive force, shattering the ground in huge craters wherever they passed, sending clouds of dust billowing.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng, Zhang Niu, and Zhang Ma stood firm.
They exchanged a look of determination and tacit understanding, simultaneously unleashing their most powerful attacks.
Zhang Feng unleashed the "Spirit Cat Transformation," instantly increasing his agility and immensely boosting his strength.
His eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he brandished his sharp claws, lunging at the White Tiger Spirit Master with swift force.
Zhang Niu, concentrating all his strength, unleashed the "Barbarian Bull Break" attack once again.
This punch was even more powerful than before. Veins bulged in his arms from the exertion, and the wind from his fist whistled, carrying a powerful impact that seemed to send the White Tiger Spirit Master flying.
Zhang Ma unleashed an upgraded version of "Fierce Horse Charge," his leg strength reaching its peak.
He leaped high and kicked the White Tiger Spirit Master in the head. The kick carried immense force, seemingly shattering the White Tiger Spirit Master's skull.
The two attacks collided fiercely in mid-air, creating a deafening roar that shook the very heavens and earth.
A powerful gust of air, centered at the point of collision, spread wildly in all directions.
A vast cloud of dust rose from the ground, forming a vast dust cloud.
The powerful gust uprooted the surrounding trees, sending them flying into the air.
An explosion followed, and smoke filled the air, plunging the battlefield into a dead silence.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the smoke to clear and reveal the outcome of the battle.
After a long moment, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Zhang Niu and Zhang Ma lying unconscious on the ground.
Their bodies were covered in wounds, their blood staining the surrounding ground red, glaring in the sunlight.
Zhang Feng also lay on the ground, gravely wounded.
He was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, his face as pale as paper, as if a piece of thin paper would be blown away by the wind at any moment.
But he still forced his eyes open and looked in the direction of the White Tiger Spirit Master, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger .
The White Tiger Spirit Master was also not feeling well. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he was only slightly injured, this battle had also consumed a lot of his soul power.
His breathing was a little rapid, and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
He stood up straight and looked in the direction of Ah Yin.
At this time, Ah Yin had already dealt with the old man Xuanming Shield and was walking towards this side steadily.
The White Tiger Spirit Master and Ah Yin stared at each other, neither of them moving, just looking at each other quietly.
A suffocating tension filled the battlefield, as if the air had solidified in an instant.