Douluo: Martial Soul Pidgeot

Chapter 107: Chapter 108: The Final Begins



Chapter 108: The Final Begins

Hearing Xie Yue's words, Bibi Dong nodded slightly and said lightly,

"It's good to have progress. There is no need to rush. The creation of self-created soul skills is not something that can be achieved overnight."

"Yes!"

The Spirit Hall team answered in unison.

At this time, the voice of Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan sounded from behind the Pope, saying,

"You should know what tomorrow's game means. Although these three soul bones are taken out for you, since they are taken out as rewards for the competition, it is impossible to take them back. Otherwise, the reputation of the Spirit Hall will plummet. If you lose the game tomorrow, I will throw you to the Lost Grand Canyon for three years of training."

While speaking, Yue Guan also sighed a little. The Pope really valued Xie Yue and the other two, and was willing to take out three top-grade ten-thousand-year soul bones as rewards.

You know, as an elder of the Spirit Hall and a Titled Douluo at level 95, he doesn't even have a soul bone now, let alone a ten-thousand-year soul bone.

Hearing that Yue Guan was going to throw them into the Mysterious Canyon for three years of training, the members of the Spirit Hall team, led by Xie Yue, shuddered.

In their impression, the Mysterious Canyon was not a good place. It was difficult to stay there for one or two months, let alone three years. If they really stayed there for three years, they would probably become ghosts.

"Please rest assured, Pope and Elders, we will definitely win tomorrow!"

Thinking of the horrible consequences, the members of the Spirit Hall team said firmly.

Then, under the guidance of the masters of the Spirit Hall, they began to study the tactics and methods to deal with the Kamikaze Team and Mo Hui.

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Late at night, in the courtyard where the Kamikaze Academy lived, Mo Hui sat on a stone bench, quietly looking at the moon hanging high in the sky, and Pidgeot accompanied him.

"Tomorrow is the final. Are you nervous?"

At this time, Feng Qingcang walked out of the room, saw that Mo Hui had not rested yet, and walked up to ask.

Mo Hui came back to his senses and smiled,

"Why be nervous? Dean, you should know my strength. I can't lose tomorrow's game."

"Yes, you may be the most powerful genius I have ever seen in my life. Whether it is Xiaotian, the captain and vice-captain of other academies, or the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, they are far inferior to you."

Feng Qingcang came to sit next to Mo Hui, touched Pidgeot's head, and said.

At the same time, Feng Qingcang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Who would have thought that the kid who came to the Divine Wind Academy with a recommendation letter from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect five years ago and was only in his twenties would become the first genius in such a short time?

Yes, although the Elite Competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Continent has not yet ended, Mo Hui's title of the first genius of the younger generation has been recognized by most people.

After all, not only the captains of the major teams, but also the captain of the Spirit Hall team, Xie Yue, were defeated by Mo Hui with an overwhelming disadvantage—and Mo Hui was the youngest of all the captains. If he is not the first genius, who is?

Afterwards, Feng Qingcang was silent for a while, and then asked Mo Hui,

"Are you ready to do after graduation?"

In fact, with the level of the team members participating in the competition, they can graduate completely. The reason why they did not choose to graduate is largely for this All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Now that the competition is about to end, it is time to consider graduation.

"Isn't there still one year? Are you so eager for me to leave?"

Mo Hui smiled, and then said to Feng Qingcang,

"After the competition, I will practice in Hurricane Canyon for the last year, and then start traveling around Douluo Continent."

"Travel the continent?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingcang was slightly stunned, then nodded and said,

"Yes, you are still young. It is good to have some experience."

With Mo Hui's own strength that is not inferior to that of a soul saint, there are not many people on the continent who can pose a threat to Mo Hui—and there will be even fewer in a year.

If you add the terrifying speed of Pidgeot, there are only a handful of people on the entire continent who can pose a threat to Mo Hui, so there is no need to worry too much about Mo Hui's safety.

Moreover, Feng Qingcang knew that it was impossible for the Divine Wind Academy to keep Mo Hui, a real dragon. It was good enough to obtain two self-created soul skills and a champion in the elite competition of advanced soul masters in the continent.

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The next day, when the Divine Wind students headed by Mo Hui arrived at the square in front of the Pope's Palace, the people of the Spirit Hall team had already arrived at the designated location early and waited for a long time.

After seeing Mo Hui's arrival, Xie Yue and others looked at him fiercely, because everyone in the Spirit Hall team knew who was the biggest obstacle to their victory!

However, facing the sharp eyes of the Spirit Hall team, Mo Hui didn't care. Even Hu Liena, who majored in spiritual power, couldn't affect him through her eyes—let alone the eyes of these people.

Soon, the preparation time for the finals passed, and with the referee's order, Shenfeng and Wuhun Hall launched attacks at the same time.

Hu Liena blinked at the Shenfeng Academy, and countless pink lights emanated from her body.

Facing Hu Liena's move, except for Mo Hui, Feng Xiaotian could barely maintain his sanity, and the rest of the Shenfeng Academy were controlled by Hu Liena.

Seeing this situation, Mo Hui snorted coldly and immediately threw a punch.

Suddenly, a horizontal tornado extended from Mo Hui's fist and flew quickly towards Hu Liena. It was the Storm Fist.

The Storm Fist is not only an upgraded version of the Wind Fist, but also incorporates some of the effects of his fourth soul skill, the Storm, and has a certain fear effect.

Although it is not very strong, once it hits, Hu Liena's charm will definitely be broken.

"Protect Nana!"

Seeing Mo Hui's attack, Xie Yue immediately shouted to the people behind him.

Yan immediately came in front of Hu Liena, and with a rip, Yan's upper body clothes burst open, revealing his exploding body, which then expanded to more than three meters. A fiery dark red flame emerged from his body.

The Flame Lord, as a martial soul with both fire and earth attributes, possessed powerful attack and defense capabilities, which gave Yan the confidence to take Mo Hui's attack.

However, after coming into contact with the tornado created by Mo Hui, Yan found that he still underestimated Mo Hui's strength.

Because the tornado actually rolled up his three-meter body at the moment of contact, so that he had no effect at all, and the tornado hit Hu Liena's position.

The next moment, after Hu Liena saw the tornado rushing towards her, a small tornado seemed to appear in her mind, and the release of her soul skills also stagnated for a moment.

Charm, thus lifted!

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