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Although both are spiritual techniques, mental exile and soul shock are fundamentally different.
Mental Exile does not involve a direct collision between Huo Yuhao and the enemy's mental power. The power of this move mainly depends on the opponent's willpower and the duration of exile.
Theoretically speaking, as long as one's willpower is strong enough, even if one's cultivation is not high, being exiled for a long time will not have much impact on him.
Isn't meditation boring and lonely? Don't so many people still persist in it day after day?
People who can endure loneliness are ruthless people, but obviously the young master of Chongtian Sect in front of him is not that ruthless.
Having just escaped from the darkness and suddenly seeing the dazzling sunlight, Feng Ling suddenly felt that his brain, which had been clear just now, became groggy.
After sitting on the ground stupidly for a few seconds, he suddenly uttered an unintelligible mutter, then his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards onto the stage with a thud, and actually fainted.
Huo Yuhao still stood there, quite speechless.
He swore that this time he really did not use any soul skills except mental suggestion and mental exile, and Feng Ling's body and mental strength were not damaged at all.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold on after being locked in the small dark room for only half an hour.
“How did he become a soul guide with this kind of mentality…” Huo Yuhao muttered to himself, feeling disappointed but also a little amused.
He was originally worried that half an hour was too short and would not have much impact on the opponent, so he prepared to increase his strength, because his opponent was a soul master and had made such harsh remarks before the battle.
Soul engineers are a group of people who can endure loneliness very well. In order to develop soul guides, they can often maintain high concentration for several hours in a row.
Unfortunately, Feng Ling, as the son spoiled by the leader of Chongtian Sect, took the path of an out-of-control soul guide. He was equipped with the best soul guides and never had to personally participate in the production of soul guides.
All the spectators were staring at the field in a daze. From their perspective, the members of Chongtianmen were charging towards Huo Yuhao one second ago, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground the next second.
The referee was stunned again, and hesitantly stepped forward to check on Feng Ling's condition.
He first sensed Feng Ling's body. He was not injured, but his breathing and pulse were a little rapid. Even his soul power was not consumed much. He was as healthy as could be.
"It's really weird."
The referee grumbled in his heart, and although he was confused, he still announced it dutifully.
"The contestant from Chongtianmen fainted and lost his ability to fight. In the second match of the individual elimination round, Longhumen won."
The familiar scene was played out for the second time, and the confused audience outside the venue burst into laughter again.
In two consecutive individual elimination matches, the members of Chongtianmen fell down without even catching a glimpse of their opponents.
The opponent didn't even use his spirit ring, and didn't even move his feet.
In the battle zone, the already ugly face of the leader of Chongtian Sect turned even darker. Chongtian Sect had lost all face in this competition, and as the leader, he would definitely be punished by the Sect Master.
But when he saw Feng Ling being sent back to the waiting area and being unconscious, he couldn't scold him, after all, he was the honorable young master.
A long voice came from the competition stage.
"next."
The middle-aged leader gritted his teeth, turned around and said to a tall young man: "Xiang Guanwen, you go ahead, and you must go all out."
The tall young man responded confidently and stepped onto the competition stage.
But soon, within two minutes, he was also carried off the court unconscious by the referee. Similarly, he was unable to get into Huo Yuhao's body.
Bingdi whispered: "Yuhao has developed his mental illusions better and better."
Not in the sea of consciousness, she could only sense that Huo Yuhao was using mental illusions, but could not know the specific content of the illusions, which made her curious.
Tian Meng said excitedly: "Hehe, Bingbing, I told you that the spiritual attribute is the strongest. Look, Yuhao solved all the opponents without even having to do anything himself."
Bingdi frowned and gave her a cold look.
Tian Meng shrank his neck and quickly changed his words: "Uh... Ice attribute is the strongest... Uh, no, the spiritual attribute is as strong as ice..."
Only then did Bingdi look away.
There was another burst of jeers from outside the stadium.
However, unlike the confused spectators outside the venue, the players and managers from each team in the rest area did not think so. Some masters frowned and put on solemn and curious expressions.
Once or twice can be considered a coincidence, but three times in a row means there is a high probability that there is a problem.
Many people began to suspect that the fainting of the three disciples of Chongtian Sect was related to Huo Yuhao.
Did he do something?
But he didn't even release his spirit rings, so he didn't use any spirit skills. Could it be a spirit guide, or a spirit bone spirit skill? An innate skill?
Of course, all of this remains speculation and there is no direct evidence.
Only a few people who know the information can guess the secret.
In the Tang Sect team, Xu Sanshi sighed in astonishment: "Don't these disciples of Chongtian Sect have actual combat training? How come three of them are like this in a row?"
He Caitou smiled and speculated: "I guess all this was actually done by Yuhao."
"Yuhao? But he hasn't even released his spirit ring?" Xiao Xiao looked confused.
Bei Bei smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten what the attribute of Yu Hao's first martial spirit is?"
"Spiritual attribute!" The people of the Tang Sect suddenly realized and said in unison.
Wang Dong stared at the field with a dull look, wondering to what extent Huo Yuhao had grown after not seeing him for so many years.
In the battle zone, the leader of Chongtianmen looked at the fifth team member who was sent back with a dark face and remained silent.
He tolerated it once, twice, and three times when she said it was a coincidence, but now it’s the fifth time, and he can’t tell that it’s Huo Yuhao’s problem, so he doesn’t want to be the team leader anymore.
The referee urged, "Please send the next player from Chongtianmen as soon as possible."
The middle-aged team leader suddenly said, "Referee, Chongtianmen forfeits."
The referee paused, then continued, "Are you sure? You didn't win a single game in the individual elimination rounds, and you didn't even have a chance to start a team battle later. Giving up now means you're eliminated directly."
The leader nodded heavily and said, "I'm sure."
Chongtianmen can no longer afford to lose face, and now he just wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Being defeated by a single force of seven is not a big deal. If a single force of seven is defeated by Shrek Academy or Sun Moon Academy, Chongtianmen can still be proud of it and show off.
But if they were defeated by a sect that had no reputation at all and couldn't even force out the opponent's martial spirit, if this were to get out, Chongtianmen would never be able to recruit disciples again.
The referee responded and announced loudly: "Zhongtianmen forfeit the game and admit defeat. In the tenth match of the preliminary round, Longhumen wins."
As the referee gave the order, all the audience memorized the name of the sect that they heard for the first time.
He didn't even release his martial spirit and spirit rings, nor did he use any spirit guides. He just stood there on the field and let his opponent give up and admit defeat.
I'm afraid there hasn't been a team like this in the more than 10,000 years of history of the competition.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes were burning: "Master Hongchen, you said that Huo Yuhao has twin martial souls, and the first martial soul is of spiritual attribute, right?"
Jing Hongchen nodded and replied, "That's right."
Xu Tianran seemed to have just mentioned it casually, and after getting a positive answer he stopped asking further questions.
Jing Hongchen had his own plans in mind.
Plan No. 1 has always been pursuing a soul master with powerful spiritual attributes. Is Huo Yuhao to be chosen as the candidate for such a secret plan?
Snow Demon Sect Team.
Huo Qiuer stood up and was about to walk out of the rest area.
Vina asked, "Qiu'er, we have two more games to start, where are you going?"
Huo Qiu'er said calmly: "It's just a knockout round. Mu Xue and the others are enough. I'll go back to the hotel first."
Long Aotian raised his hand and said, "Let her go. There's no need to put too much energy into the elimination rounds."
Vina nodded and said nothing more.
Huo Yuhao slowly walked back to the waiting area and said to Tian Meng, “It’s time to go back.”
"Ah? You don't want to continue watching the game?"
"What's so good about the elimination match?"
Huo Yuhao did not return to the players' rest area, but went straight back to Mingyue Hotel.
Tian Meng and the other two had already returned to the sea of spirits. She asked excitedly, "Yuhao, what kind of illusion did you cast on them? They fainted out of shock."
She could clearly sense that the members of Chongtianmen were not forced into coma due to mental shock, but fainted because they saw something scary.
Huo Yuhao shook his finger helplessly: "It's not that I meant to scare them, but they are just too fragile."
Bingdi also nodded approvingly: "Yuhao, this is a very remarkable spirit skill. Even we can't find it so easily, let alone outsiders."
Huo Yuhao snorted softly: "How can a mortal with flesh and blood eyes see the transformation of an immortal?"
At this moment, Huo Yuhao suddenly stopped and stared quietly at a figure on the street in the distance. The tall blue-haired girl was none other than Huo Qiuer.
Huo Qiu'er approached confidently and asked calmly, "There are still a few days left before the round-robin tournament after the elimination rounds. Where are you planning to go?"
Huo Yuhao didn’t know why this girl who suddenly appeared and knew his background kept pestering him, so he deliberately acted a little impatient and asked, “I’m not planning on going anywhere. I’m very busy, so don’t follow me.”
Huo Qiuer asked, "What are you busy with?"
For a moment, Huo Yuhao really didn't know what to do with Huo Qiuer.
It was difficult to use force, after all, she was from the Benti Sect and had done him a great favor.
Besides, it’s during the competition period and the streets are full of soldiers. It would be bad if things got out of hand.
She couldn't get rid of it, because she had a special method that could see through her own simulation.
The only way is to use illusion to lure her away.
Invisible spiritual fluctuations surged and spread towards Huo Qiuer.
However, the strong spiritual fluctuations disappeared in front of Huo Qiuer.
A hint of mockery appeared in Huo Qiuer's originally cold and arrogant eyes.
"Your spiritual skills are useless to me."
Huo Yuhao had not expected this to happen, and his doubts grew even stronger.
After a moment of silence, he casually said, "I'm going to participate in the underground soul mentor competition. Only soul mentors can participate."
Huo Qiuer smiled and said, "Oh, I'll go to the Low Soul Instructor Competition too."
Huo Yuhao said calmly: "You are not a soul guide, so don't follow me."