Compared to the fusion of Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters, as well as Yun Cang and Wang Dong, the fusion of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu was more like a white tiger devouring a civet cat, and the strong soul power fluctuations dominated by Dai Huabin were like a blowout.

The black and white light bloomed, merging into one in a golden halo.

The Martial Soul Fusion Technique is not one plus one equals two, and even two identical Martial Souls may not be able to have the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, because the Martial Soul Fusion Technique needs to be perfectly complementary and collocated.

And when the Martial Soul Fusion Technique is generated, that kind of power is not just the level of the two soul masters, but the existence that transcends their level.

When Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's bodies disappeared at the moment of fusion, all the academy teachers in the stands sighed, in their opinion, the game was over, even if the three of Yun Cang used all their strength, it would be impossible to resist the martial soul fusion technique used by a soul venerable and a great soul master.

The Dai family of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion and the Zhu family of the Ghost Cat have been married for generations, and each of them will have at least one pair of beings who can use the martial soul fusion technique, and sometimes even multiple pairs.

And Dai Huabin is the only sister-in-law who can fit with the martial soul of the daughter of the Zhu family in this generation.

The evil eye white tiger and the ghost spirit cat, which are derived from the fusion, is the huge figure in the assessment area at this time, which is more than eight meters on its body and more than two meters in height, the Netherworld White Tiger!

The huge white tiger's body looked a little illusory, with a transparent texture, and the figures of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu had long since disappeared.

The Netherworld White Tiger's huge body squatted, and in the next moment, with a transparent air ripple, it swooped straight in the direction of the three of Yuncang at a terrifying speed.

When the huge white tiger dodged out, its high tiger roar and huge blood basin mouth all showed its demeanor of dominating the world and being the king of beasts.

The invigilator's figure moved closely, he was a seven-ring soul saint, and he was an existence far beyond the soul venerable level, even if Dai Huabin and the two of them were strong in their martial soul fusion skills, it would be just a piece of cake in their eyes.

Just as he was about to save someone, an unexpected situation happened.

Yun Cang and Wang Dong actually began to hug each other, while Xiao Xiao once again used his soul technique to intercept the Netherworld White Tiger.

The Netherworld White Tiger just raised its claws, and easily knocked the Sansheng Soul Ding away, and its speed did not slow down at all.

It was too late, it was too fast, the fusion of martial souls was only a moment, and after the white-gold and blue-gold light was masterful, a tall illusory figure appeared in the venue.

The figure was more than two meters tall, and it looked like a heroic young man, whose face was illusory, and it was impossible to see the face.

The young man was clad in ice armor with a white gold glow, and behind him was a pair of huge blue-gold butterfly wings.

Zhou Yi and Wang Yan glanced at each other, and they naturally recognized it, this was the martial soul fusion technique that Wang Dong and Yun Cang performed that night.

This martial soul fusion technique seems to have two forms, the first form is that the bodies of Yun Cang and Wang Dong have changed, and their strength has also increased sharply, but they have not fused into one.

And the second form is now fused into one, looking like a god descending from the earth.

"Xuanbing Butterfly Divine Transformation."

This is the name they gave to this martial soul fusion technique.

Yun Cang felt the majestic power flowing in his body, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Although he fused with Wang Dong once that night, he was manipulated by the mysterious aura in his spiritual sea, and this fusion was Yun Cang's official use of this power.

"Xiao Xiao, you step away."

A white-gold light flashed in the center of Yun Cang's eyebrows, and a ripple rippled in the spiritual realm, like a wave pushing a sailboat, sending Xiao Xiao away from an extremely long distance.

Immediately after, he raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, and the huge body of the Netherworld White Tiger was about to crash towards Yun Cang.

Yun Cang's tall figure shook, the white-gold light was dazzling, and a giant sword made of ice condensed appeared in his hand.

There are several powers flowing in the transparent body of the giant sword, which are respectively from the extremely cold power of the Cloud Cangbing Emperor Scorpion, the spiritual power of the Mysterious Eye, the light power of the Goddess of Light Butterfly of Wang Dong, and the destructive power of the Haotian Hammer.

The giant sword was raised, and it was about to collide with the tiger claws of the Netherworld White Tiger, such a violent breath, even the invigilator of the Soul Saint level was almost stupid, this is the power that the freshman assessment can burst out?

In the stands, the teachers who saw Yun Cang and Wang Dong's martial soul fusion skills were full of incredulity, and they stood up from their positions with a brush.

Martial Soul Fusion Technique vs. Martial Soul Fusion Technique, let alone the assessment of freshmen, even in the senior students of the outer courtyard, and even in the inner courtyard, this scene is extremely difficult to appear.

And once the two martial soul fusion techniques collide, I don't know what the consequences will be.

"No, we have to stop them!"

When this thought came to the minds of the teachers, it was too late.

And the soul saint-level invigilator was very anxious, and with his rich experience, he couldn't judge whether he should stop the collision of the martial soul fusion technique.

If it is not stopped, it is unacceptable for the Academy to suffer losses on either side.

And if they don't let them come so hard, how can they tell the winner?

Just as he hesitated, a white figure quietly came to the assessment area.

At this moment, this white figure instantly became the focus of the audience.

This figure is none other than Du Weilun, and the position where he appears is the center of the confrontation between the two martial soul fusion techniques.

He used his back to face the Netherworld White Tiger's tiger palm, and his chest to face the giant sword that Yun Cang had chopped down.

The rich white soul power light soared into the sky, turning into a seemingly illusory but incomparably solid barrier, and at the same time stopped the two major martial soul fusion techniques.

The Netherworld White Tiger, which looked very strong, was like a porcelain bowl that fell to the ground after hitting this white light barrier, turning into countless fragments, and the bodies of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu turned into light and flashed, and their faces fell to the ground with pale faces.

This time, the martial soul fusion technique had drained their soul power, and then they were powerless.

On the other side, Yun Cang's giant sword stabbed against the white barrier, causing it to ripple layer after layer.

It's like a steel bar hitting a concrete wall, and one side is not convinced.

Yun Cang gritted his teeth for a while, his soul power was fully output, and suddenly, the spiritual impact spread on the sword body made Du Weilun in a trance.

It was at this moment that the giant sword smashed through the white barrier and stabbed into Du Weilun's chest.

Xuan Lao, Yan Shaozhe, Qian Duoduo, as well as Fan Yu, Zhou Yi, Wang Yan and others were all stunned, and the breath of relief that they had originally breathed when they saw Du Weilun appear was raised again.

Du Weilun's body is also surrounded by eight soul rings released, two yellow, two purple and four black, he is an eight-ring Contra Douluo-level powerhouse.

But this Contra was stabbed in the chest by the tip of a giant sword.

Fortunately, Du Weilun was just in a trance, and he reacted instantly, and he raised his hand to grasp the sword body, so that Yun Cang's giant sword could no longer enter.

Beads of sweat dripped from Du Weilun's face, and he felt the stinging pain in his body, and he swallowed the blood that poured into his throat.

Yun Cang's sword has pierced his chest cavity and injured the lobes of his lungs, fortunately, Yun Cang stabbed his right chest, if he stabbed his left chest, then now Du Weilun's heart has been pierced, and whether he can still live is two words.