dmims Chapter 66 Ma Hongjun's Helplessness
Chapter 66 Ma Hongjun's Helplessness
"Brother Dai!" Looking at the ever-growing weeds in front of him, Ma Hongjun was completely at a loss. He turned his gaze to Dai Mubai, who was still sitting on the ground.
"Xiao Ao, third soul skill." Dai Mubai crossed his arms and slowly gave the command.
"Yes," Oscar immediately replied. "I have a mushroom sausage!"
He completely ignored the disdainful looks from the audience, conjured up three mushroom-shaped sausages, and handed them to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun swallowed it immediately after receiving it, and ethereal wings appeared behind him. Then, to the astonishment of everyone present, the three monsters took to the air.
"Your Majesty, Poison Douluo, why did the opponent's third soul skill have such an effect?" Prince Xuexing asked in surprise from the stands.
Dugu Bo put his hands behind his back and slowly said, "Judging from how desperately he used his first soul skill to replenish the supplies of our battle-type soul master, the Soul Master on the other side is obviously a food-type soul master. His first soul skill should have the effect of slowly restoring soul power. As for this third soul skill, it was probably obtained from a soul beast with the ability to fly, but it should not last long."
"Interesting, this chicken can actually fly." Avalanche found the scene amusing.
On the other side of the stands, Dugu Yan, resting her chin on her hand, watched her lover, somewhat speechless, chatting animatedly with a disheveled middle-aged man with a full head of white hair. The guy who had been burned by Ma Hongjun was also one of Yu Tianheng's followers. Now that he was injured, Yu Tianheng didn't say anything, which showed that he really cared about his uncle.
"Uncle, it's rare to see you, why don't you go somewhere with better scenery instead of coming here to watch their Soul Master competition?"
"Tianheng, I know you're already a Soul Master, and you might look down on the battles of these Great Soul Masters or Soul Venerables. But remember, in the upcoming selection for the Heaven Dou Academy team, those few will be your opponents, especially the Soul Master who owns the Nine Heart Begonia, who will be even more difficult to deal with."
Yu Tianheng couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Uncle, Ye Lingling is already in my team, so you don't need to worry. As for Tang San and Xiao Yan, although they are not very old, they are only at the Soul Master level. How could they be a match for your nephew?"
"Once Xiao Ao uses his third spirit ring, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass can cover the ground, but once its length increases, its resilience will decrease, making it insufficient to support and affect targets in the air. Right now, he really has no choice."
"Isn't that good? Your academy's level 38 Battle Soul Master hasn't even made a move yet. If I were playing this friendly match, it would be over long ago, but of course I can't attack your student, Uncle. Right now, it's a turtle-shell lineup of Blue Silver Grass and Nine Heart Begonia, and that Xiao Yan is lying on the ground, he's really good at putting on an act. Although it will take some time, the result will be quick." Yu Tianheng confidently analyzed the situation on the field. After all, he often studied with Teacher Qin Ming, so he could analyze the basic battle situation.
However, he noticed that his uncle, Yu Xiaogang, was still frowning and staring intently at the boy lying on the ground.
"What is that person doing? Are we going to fight or not?"
"Is he really from our Heaven Dou Academy? How come I've never heard of him before?"
"Never heard of him. Don't you know Xiao Yan? He's a disciple of Master Yanxiao."
Whispers of disdain for Xiao Yan could be heard from those around him; clearly, they couldn't understand his actions.
Although Tang San is currently using Blue Silver Grass to protect himself and Ye Lingling from Ma Hongjun's attacks from the air, it's clear to everyone that they've exhausted all their options. If they don't have any more offensive methods, they'll have no choice but to accept their defeat.
However, the student named Xiao Yan, who represented Tian Dou in the battle, remained indifferent from beginning to end, as if the current situation did not require his intervention.
"Tianheng, when Xiao Yan makes his move—or rather, when his martial spirit makes its move—you must carefully observe its attack methods. He is definitely your strongest opponent in this competition for the captaincy of the Heavenly Dou Team." Since Yu Xiaogang couldn't defeat Xiao Yan, he naturally had to give his nephew more instructions. If his nephew could beat him, it would be a way to vent his own anger. This was also why he insisted on dragging him to watch the battle; understanding the enemy's methods was of paramount importance.
"Uncle!" Who is Yu Tianheng? He is the eldest grandson of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect Master, the class monitor of the Heavenly Dou Class at the Heavenly Dou Academy, and the youngest student with the highest cultivation level in the entire academy.
It wasn't that he was arrogant; anyone with those achievements would be full of confidence. But now, his own uncle was actually telling him to be wary of this Soul Master whose soul power was only level 35—it was just too ridiculous.
Yu Xiaogang sighed somewhat helplessly, both out of respect for his elders and because of his previous experience with Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's master, Yan Xiao, was indeed someone he had to admire. Since Yan Xiao was willing to let his disciple come out, even though he only appeared to be a level 35 Soul Master, he might not be a match for Yu Tianheng, a Soul Sect Master.
Oscar's flight skill was about to expire, which was within Xiao Yan's expectations, so he wasn't in a hurry. In the air, Ma Hongjun's aim was too low; even if they took off again, Tang San could handle it as long as Dai Mubai didn't intervene.
So he ignored the discussions among the trainees. Since he was going to put on an act, he might as well do it big.
"Boss Dai, that little punk's Blue Silver Grass isn't afraid of my fire line at all, it can't burn through it at all." Ma Hongjun frowned, not only because he couldn't break through the opponent's defense.
Moreover, as he continued his attacks, the Blue Silver Grass sprouted by Tang San's second soul skill, Hundred Tail, became more and more abundant on the field. Xiao Ao's ability to fly was not particularly long-lasting, and if the problem was not resolved by the time the three of them landed, it would be a bit of a headache.
"You shouldn't call your spirit a phoenix. It's been burning for half a year because of a little weed. If I activate my third spirit skill, I can break through that person's defense in no time," Dai Mubai replied.
"Fatty, my soul skill's duration is almost up. I also gave you so many recovery sausages earlier. At most, I can only give us three more minutes of flight time," Oscar said with some difficulty.
"Why are you so stubborn? You keep attacking Tang San and Ye Lingling on the other side. Isn't there another target lying down? Wouldn't it be better to take them out first?"
"I..." Ma Hongjun was speechless for a moment. The reason he kept attacking Tang San was naturally partly out of spite, because he really didn't believe that he would be helpless against this turtle-shell-like Blue Silver Grass.
"Alright, alright, we can take care of one before we land back on the field." Ma Hongjun compromised and unleashed his first soul skill at the man and beast lying on the ground.
"Agumon, it seems someone wants us to make a move." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, sensing the direction of the opponent's soul skill attack.
Agumon sat up and nodded, meaning he would take care of it.
"It's moving! It's moving! Has Xiao Yan's martial spirit finally begun to activate?"
Everyone present immediately focused their attention, as this strangely shaped martial spirit was indeed quite intriguing.
Yu Tianheng said he didn't care, but at this moment he also looked at Agumon on the field.
The opponent actually opened its big mouth in response to Ma Hongjun's first soul skill.