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"Tsk, it's actually the soul bone of the secret technique. I'll make do with it."
……
"Wu Feng, Wu Feng, how are you?"
Mu Jin took Ning Tian towards Wu Feng and Nammen Yoona who were lying outside the field.
Ning Tian was very puzzled. Why was Wu Feng, who was assisted and amplified by her, knocked out of the competition field and disqualified from the competition after a confrontation with Wang Dong? Aren't they both level 24?
Nammon Yoona was only slightly injured. When they saw Wu Feng's condition, they were all stunned.
Although Wu Feng was lying on the ground, his eyes were open and his expression still maintained the excited smile he had during the game, but his body was motionless.
"This...what's going on with my students?" Mu Jin asked the healing soul master.
"I don't know either. There's nothing wrong with her body. Or I should say... she's fine! But why it's like this, I don't know." The healing soul master frowned. He had checked several times, but couldn't find any signs of Wu Feng being injured.
"Wu Feng, Fengmei! Wake up quickly..." Ning Tian knelt beside the unresponsive Wu Feng, calling out anxiously with a concerned and urgent tone.
She and Wu Feng grew up together and have a close relationship.
At this moment, Wu Feng regained consciousness.
"Look at my Dragon Fire... Hmm? Ning Tian, Teacher Mu Jin? What are you doing...? Aren't you competing now?"
Ning Tian was delighted to see Wu Feng full of energy, but then he said unwillingly in a low voice: "The game is over, we... lost."
"What?" Wu Feng jumped up from the ground and looked around in disbelief. The sudden change in the scene left her no time to think and her brain froze instantly.
Mu Jin said in a deep voice: "Ning Tian, tell me in detail what happened in the game just now."
"Okay, Mr. Mu, it's like this..."
Ning Tian took a deep breath and told the story slowly.
Chapter 68 Soul Freeze
Let’s go back to the beginning of the game.
Wang Dong spread his wings, and the gorgeous patterns on his wings made people unable to help but admire him.
Wu Feng, who was facing him, saw the dazzling wings and his expression changed slightly, but he soon showed an excited smile.
"Beauty is useless, strength is the kingly way!" She stretched out her left hand, and the red dragon claw wrapped in flames was about to grab Wang Dong.
In her opinion, Wang Dong's behavior was extremely stupid. Although they were both at level 24, how could she lose to him in a head-on fight with Ning Tian's assistance?
Ning Tian sat in the rear and did not watch the battle between Wu Feng and Nanmen Yuner. Instead, he shifted his gaze to Huo Yuhao who was also in the rear.
The contempt just now made her emotions fluctuate a little. After calming down, she had many doubts.
Huo Yuhao's first spirit ring was always on. Was he using a spirit skill? What was his martial spirit?
Huo Yuhao... Why was their team named after him? Could it be that he was the core?
She observed Huo Yuhao in confusion. Huo Yuhao always had a confident and disdainful smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be on Wu Feng.
At this time, Huo Yuhao raised his right hand slightly and pressed it next to his eye sockets. The first soul ring behind him, which had been emitting a faint white light, suddenly became brighter and seemed to have a hint of light blue.
"What is he doing?" Ning Tian had a bad feeling and looked at Wu Feng hurriedly.
Wu Feng was about to engage in close combat with Wang Dong. She looked excited and shouted, "Look at my Dragon..."
Suddenly, her voice stopped and the flames on her body were extinguished. She still maintained the attacking posture, but her expression and movements were frozen.
Ning Tian realized that Wu Feng was different. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in his hand quickly flashed a light and shouted anxiously, "The Seven Treasures have names. The second one is called, solution."
Her second soul skill can help teammates with contact control and stun effects. She can instantly detect abnormalities in teammates and respond accordingly. She can be called a genius.
But her combat experience and martial spirit abilities were useless at this moment. Wu Feng was still frozen on the field, with no reaction to Wang Dong who was about to rush over.
"Wu Feng!" Ning Tian's call failed to wake Wu Feng up. She was knocked off the field by the impact of the wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly and lost her qualification for the competition.
On the other side, Nanmen Yoona faced off against Xiao Xiao. As a sensitive attacker, she was restricted everywhere in the formation formed by the three black tripods. No matter where she went, she was trapped. The speed that she was proud of was useless.
boom--
In the distance, she heard the sound of Wu Feng being dropped outside the field. She was stunned for a moment, looked outside the field, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"
Just as she was in a daze, a large cauldron hit her from behind. Just as she gritted her teeth and came to her senses, she saw the beautiful blue-gold wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly...
There was no suspense in the game after that. Even with the assistance of Ning Tian's three soul skills, Nanmen Yoona was no match for the double attack of Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao and was easily knocked out of the court.
Both of their main attacking teammates lost their ability to fight, leaving Ning Tian the only one left on the field.
Huo Yuhao walked up to her with his hands in his pockets and stretched out a hand to her.
Ning Tianxia subconsciously took a half step back, only to see Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of her face, mocking her: "Auxiliary Soul Master, it seems that you are not that good."
"You!" Ning Tian asked with a frosty face, "Did you do something just now?"
“I don’t know, maybe?” Huo Yuhao chuckled, “What era is it now? Are you still insisting on the traditional division?”
"In this era, we need all-round talents!"
He snapped his fingers again and left in style.
Ning Tian looked at his back, feeling extremely certain.
"It must be him. What on earth did he do?" Ning Tian could not forget the faint blue light in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
Huo Yuhao and the other two walked off the field. Wang Dong couldn’t wait to ask, “Yuhao, was it you who did it just now? Why did that Wu Feng suddenly stop moving?”
Huo Yuhao did not answer, but put his arm on Wang Dong's shoulder.
"Here, help me."
"What's wrong? Does our strong brother Hao also need a shoulder to lean on?"
Wang Dong did not push him away. In his opinion, arm-in-arm contact was normal between men. But as soon as Huo Yuhao put his arm around him, his expression changed.
His soul power began to be quickly absorbed by Huo Yuhao.
Wang Dong asked in a somewhat unstable voice: "Hao...Brother Hao...what's wrong with you?"
Noticing Wang Dong's strangeness, Xiao Xiao asked with concern: "Wang Dong, why do you look so bad? Are you injured just now?"
"No, nothing... I'm fine." Wang Dong adjusted his expression and tried to remain calm.
After a moment, Huo Yuhao withdrew his arm and said, "Oh, I'm glad you're okay."
Wang Dong: "..."
He could just feel that Huo Yuhao was using his soul power to recover. How could this endurance monster get tired?
Apart from releasing martial soul fusion skills together, I don't think I have ever seen him lack soul power. Didn't he use almost no energy when releasing his first soul skill?
Wang Dong’s guess was half right. Huo Yuhao had indeed used the spirit fusion technique just now, but he was performed by one person.
A fusion skill of his own martial soul composed of his magic eye and ice - Soul Freeze.
This was the first time it was used on a living person today, and it actually drained most of Huo Yuhao’s soul power. However, the effect was much better than he had imagined.
He can freeze the opponent's soul, and the frozen soul will lose perception of the body until the freezing effect ends, and the soul will regain its five senses.
Unlike offensive moves like Soul Blast, the target selected by Soul Freeze will not be harmed at all. On the contrary, while being frozen, the soul can be completely preserved. Their sanity will not be negatively affected in any way.
From Wu Feng's perspective, she was preparing to release her soul skills to face off against Wang Dong in the previous second, and the next second she was lying on the sidelines, looking confused.
She had a confused look on her face. Apart from a refreshing and cool feeling in her head, she didn't feel any discomfort in her body.
It’s like... time and memories were stolen!
"What on earth happened?" Wu Feng stepped back in fear, looking at Ning Tian and then at Mu Jin. Her usually proud face was filled with panic. "I haven't done anything yet, how did I lose? Teacher Mu, I can still fight, we haven't lost!"
Mu Jin sighed and said, "Don't say any more. If you lose, you lose. Just accept it calmly. As long as you are all okay, it's fine."
"This... this... Ning Tian..." Wu Feng looked at Ning Tian helplessly, his voice choked with sobs, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
"No, you're not wrong. We are just not as skilled as you." Ning Tian hugged her and patted her back gently. "Don't blame yourself."
"Yeah." Wu Feng nodded slightly.
Ning Tian let her go and said, "I have a feeling this must be related to Huo Yuhao, the one-ring master. Let's go watch his next game tomorrow, maybe we can find out something."
"it is good."
Wu Feng agreed obediently, and when Ning Tian turned around, a ruthless look appeared in her eyes.
"Huo Yuhao..."
Chapter 69 Sixteen into Eight
Starting from the second day, only sixteen of the sixty-four teams remained, with a total of forty-eight students.
It can be said that they are a small group of the most outstanding people of their age in the entire Douluo Continent.
After drawing lots to decide the opponents for this round, there was still some time before the game started. Huo Yuhao and the other two did not talk to each other, and each had his own ideas.
Xiao Xiao was the most nervous, but also the most normal. She originally lacked practical experience, but now under the command of Huo Yuhao's precise radar, she gradually began to develop her own combat awareness, and at this moment she was silently cheering herself up in her heart.
Wang Dong lowered his head in thought. He recalled yesterday's match with Ning Tian's team, and a question remained in his mind for a long time.
What exactly did Huo Yuhao do?
Although he kept asking him last night and he told him that he used the most powerful soul shock, Wang Dong didn't quite believe it.
He felt a complex aura from Huo Yuhao, not just yesterday, but also when their souls merged for the first time.
A guess came to his mind. Could it be that Huo Yuhao was the same as him... ?
Compared to Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, Huo Yuhao was much more relaxed. He was now idly looking around, looking at the other teams and the spectators outside the venue.
There were many more spectators today than yesterday. The viewing platform was already full of people before the game even started. Those students who were watching the game secretly were all skipping classes and were not qualified to stand on the platform. Those who stood on the platform were all teachers from Shrek Academy.
With his excellent eyesight, Huo Yuhao quickly recognized several familiar teachers, such as Zhou Yi and Wang Yan.
Suddenly, a sloppy old man attracted Huo Yuhao's attention. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were dirty and torn, and he was standing with one bare foot outside the platform. He was holding a large purple gourd in his hand, and there were a few roasted chicken legs on the oil paper beside him. He was eating and drinking at the same time.
Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the slovenly old man. This old man gave him a very unusual feeling, because no one dared to approach him, leaving a large space.
At this time, Tian Meng's voice sounded: "Yuhao, be careful of that old man. I feel that his strength is only slightly weaker than the one at the dormitory entrance."
“Tsk, are there no normal old men in Shrek Academy?” Huo Yuhao muttered. He didn’t expect that the masters in Shrek Academy were all more unique than each other.