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"Boom—" Ye Wu, with a magnificent aura, charged forward with azure flames blazing. 。The next moment, all the students in Class 3-1 were dumbfounded. With just a single slap, the Underworld White Tiger sent Ye Wu flying! 。It can be clearly seen that the two front paws of the Netherworld White Tiger are covered with scales like armor, which are exactly the four battle armors of Wu Sidu. The battle armor directly acts on the spirit fusion skill, this is well thought out. 。The gap between the two sides was instantly narrowed and surpassed by their combined spirit ability. 。Ye Wu was slapped so hard that he staggered, his eight pieces of blue battle armor flaring with light and releasing a protective shield that barely saved him from serious injury. 。but he was also pale with shock <<< 。 Wow, that's amazing! This definitely surpasses the abilities of an ordinary Soul King! You truly deserve to be called a soul master who has mastered the fusion skill. 。The Netherworld White Tiger gracefully took a step forward in the air and once again attacked Ye Wu. 。The leaves were too tough to clash with head-on, so he turned and ran. 。The biggest problem with the Soul Fusion Skill is its duration. Relying on his extremely high speed to evade and prevent the Netherworld White Tiger from catching up is his best option. 。But, in the Netherwhite Tiger state, Mu Si Duo's speed is doubled compared to when she's in the Nether Spirit Cat form. 。More importantly, through previous battles, Ye Wu's combat style is undoubtedly powerful, but it also has a drawback, that is, its trajectory! During a mad dash, it cannot change its trajectory drastically. 。Wu Siduo had long discovered that, during the mad dash, Ye Wu could only make minor adjustments to his direction of travel and couldn't make sharp turns, even U-turns. 。This is the price of super speed. 。Regardless of whether she was in her White Tiger or Underworld Spirit Cat form, she knew the opponent had this weakness, but her speed couldn't keep up and she couldn't catch them. 。But now things are different. 。The Underworld White Tiger instantly shifted its form and dashed in a direction that was precisely where Ye Wu's path of travel would lead. 。Being able to be among the top ten on the list of young geniuses, Wu Siduo is not only strong in her individual skills, but also absolutely not weak in combat comprehension. 。Her radiance in Class One Grade One, even Tang Wulin couldn't completely conceal it. 。When it comes to individual combat strength, she has always been at the top. 。When Ye Wu Yan saw the Netherwhite Tiger appear before him, he knew he was in trouble. 。Gritting his teeth, the eight pieces of armor on his body all rose with azure flames. He leaped into the air, curling himself into a ball. With the blazing flames and the gleaming armor shield, he charged headfirst towards the Underworld White Tiger. 。However, when he was curled up, he didn't see that the Netherworld White Tiger was burning! A layer of light flames with a distorted but unrecognizable color rose from the Netherworld White Tiger's body. Its body instantly became even more illusory, but under the effect of those flames, the Netherworld White Tiger's eyes became extraordinarily bright. 。A violent roar exploded across the field. 。The immense form of the Youming White Tiger nearly instantly shattered, transforming into countless streaks of light. These then converged and reformed into a swirling cloud of threads, flying backward. 。But her opponent was even worse off. The light shield on Ye Wu's body shattered, and the whole person was blasted out like a cannonball, crashing into the protective barrier of the sparring platform and bouncing back, landing heavily on the ground. 。Wu Si Duo's face was pale, she knelt on one knee, breathing heavily. 。His body trembled slightly. 。Just now, she burned the power of the Netherwhite Tiger to gain a stronger combat power in an instant. 。She could feel that she must have succeeded. 。Two beams of white light descended from the sky, falling on him and Ye Wu respectively. 。Wu Siduo only felt warmth spreading throughout her body instantly. The intense feeling of weakness she had earlier quickly recovered, and even the backlash from the Martial Soul Fusion Skill was greatly reduced. 。"Whew—" She let out a long breath and slowly got to her feet. 。On the other side, under the white light, it took Ye Wu several seconds to finally raise his head and struggle to climb up from the ground. 。The eight pieces of armor on his body, which usually shone brightly, were now noticeably dull. He looked haggard and disheveled, with a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth. 。Yes, even under the protection of eight pieces of armor, he was still injured. 。"Grade one, Class One, Wu Sidu, wins!" Old Cai looked at both sides and gave the final result. 。This match was actually a Pyrrhic victory, both Ye Hu's eight-piece armor and Wu Si Duo were left unable to fight again. Although Ye Hu was stunned for a moment, Wu Si Duo herself had no more strength to continue. 。But it's a competition after all, at least Diaosi didn't faint. 。by a hair's breadth 。Ye Wuma's facial muscles twitched visibly. Under the illumination of the Holy Spirit Douluo's holy light, his internal injuries quickly healed, and his physical strength rapidly recovered. He gave a wry smile toward Wu Sidu and gave her a thumbs-up before dejectedly leaving the stage. 。 Wu Si Duo's brows furrowed tightly 。Actually, the other party might not have lost at all. 。If you give everyone enough rest time, in a life-or-death struggle, the loser will definitely be themselves. 。The Holy Spirit Douluo's holy light could heal injuries and restore physical strength, but it couldn't resolve the backlash from her martial soul fusion skill. 。She couldn't cast the Nether White Tiger again, but Ye Wu who had been treated, only needed a while to recover and could continue fighting. 。I'm not strong enough yet, I need to become even stronger. 。But Wu Siduo also firmly believed that as long as she was given enough time, in a year or two, Ye Hu would definitely not be her match no matter what. 。It seems we really need to find a suitable second soul spirit for the White Tiger Martial Soul. 。Just like the original night of En, < >。Unknowingly, she had already regarded Yuan En Ye Hui as her own target. 。Two consecutive wins, first and second grade teams, two consecutive wins 。The students in Grade Three, Class One had all gone silent, but the students in Grades One and Two had already become a sea of joy. 。Each grade is three years apart! In this situation, they could get two 。In fact, they have already earned respect through this friendly match. 。The Holy Spirit Douluo retracted his holy light and couldn't help but nod slightly, "The children of the new generation are truly gifted. The two twin martial souls each have their own characteristics, and they are all limitless in potential." 。But, why didn't I see Tang Wulin on the field?" She still remembered Tang Wulin very clearly. 。The Red Dragon Douluo, Zhoushi Dao, who was sitting behind her, said: "Wulin should have teamed up with Gu Yue for the 2-on-2 match, and then the team battle." 。"That last one-on-one match, who did the first and second grades send? That little kid from the Holy Angel Family?" "It doesn't seem like it.>" 。Ye Xinglan, who originally came out from the inner courtyard, 。"Starfall? Is that this little..." 。Let's see just how far she's come now. 。"Song Lin's face looked a little worse, but she didn't blame Ye Wu either. The previous two games were lost, and it wasn't really because her students weren't trying hard enough, or that the other side had too much luck. 。It's really a difference in strength. 。Despite an age gap of at least five years, Yuan En Ye Hui and Wu Si Duo, who can even defeat their own students in battle, are almost certain to enter the Inner Court in the future. Moreover, they have a high chance of becoming leaders of the Inner Court in the future. 。But she was still not convinced. 。If a third grader loses to a lower grade, it's simply embarrassing. 。“Mo Jie” 。Song Lin's eyes lit up. 。I know >>>。"Master Song, rest assured, we will win the third match for sure!" Mojue didn't know when he had arrived beside Song Lin, proudly lifting his cheek. 。Song Lin's face eased slightly, "It's not just this match that we need to win, but every single match after this. We can't afford to lose any." 。The time has come to defend the glory of Grade Three, Class One. 。"Her voice was calm, but the students around her were all invigorated. " 。Yes, you may be talented, but now it's still our third-year class who reigns supreme. 。Mo Jue didn't jump onto the competition stage, but walked up the stairs step by step. 。"Mo Jue, is it Mo Jue who's going to make a move?" 。"Look, it's Mo Jié!" Below the stage, students of all grades suddenly erupted in a flurry of discussions—— Please vote and recommend!...420/2792440 。 |
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