Chapter 45 Youth is wonderful, falling asleep the moment your head hits the pillow
The vines, like countless long whips, lashed down with a piercing sound, covering the sky and the earth.
"Get out of my way!"
Dai Mubai roared, his tiger claws flashing out a blur of afterimages as he tried to cut off the annoying blades of grass.
He dared not be careless.
"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Body Protection Shield!"
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Dai Mubai also understood the situation. If he couldn't break through to Ye Liuyun's front, he would only be worn down to death.
"Roar—!!!"
As the third spirit ring suddenly lit up, Dai Mubai let out a deafening tiger roar.
At that moment, his already imposing body swelled up even more, his muscles bulged as if they were about to burst through his skin, his golden hair grew wildly, and his whole body was enveloped in a dazzling golden light.
Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!
Attack power, defense power, and strength all doubled in that instant!
At this moment, he was like a runaway heavy tank, exuding a suffocating and tragic aura.
"Good lad!"
Flander, standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, his eyes filled with shock.
"This kind of aura... even a level 40 Soul Sect wouldn't be this powerful, right? Mu Bai has broken through his own limits under pressure!"
Tang San's pupils also contracted slightly as he activated his Purple Demon Eyes and stared intently at the scene.
He asked himself if he were facing Dai Mubai in this state, he would probably also find it difficult to confront him head-on.
The only way to deal with this was through roundabout tactics.
"This is the foundation of a top-tier beast martial soul."
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, a satisfied smile finally appearing on his stiff face, as if he could already see the dawn of victory:
"In the face of absolute power, any fancy skills are futile."
"Although Ye Liuyun's Blue Silver Grass is tough, it is still just grass. How could it possibly withstand the White Tiger in its Vajra Transformation state?"
"The outcome of this match is already decided."
In the field.
With bloodshot eyes and golden blades over a foot long gathering on his tiger claws, Dai Mubai launched a final charge against the dense wall of vines in front of him.
"Smash it!!!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wherever the golden light passed, those tough, iron-like blue silver grass vines were actually torn apart like paper!
Grass clippings flew everywhere.
Dai Mubai moved with impunity, tearing a straight path through the "sea of grass."
It was getting closer!
Closer!
10 steps!
6 steps!
4 steps!
The boy with his hands in his pockets and an indifferent expression was already within reach!
Seeing Ye Liuyun's still unmoved gaze, Dai Mubai's anger and excitement reached their peak.
Keep pretending! Let's see how long you can keep it up!
3 steps!
2 steps!
Just one step away!
"Open it for me!"
A roar as fierce as a tiger's roar through the mountains:
"Ye Liuyun! Lie down!!!"
Dai Mubai roared, unleashing his ultimate attack, a culmination of his entire soul power, essence, and spirit.
The enormous tiger claw, accompanied by a piercing roar that tore through the air, slammed straight toward Ye Liuyun's chest!
This blow was enough to tear a person apart, leaving them either dead or crippled!
He was determined to kill.
Ning Rongrong covered her eyes in fright, unable to bear watching the bloody and mangled scene that followed.
However.
Just as the tiger's claw was less than ten centimeters from Ye Liuyun's nose, just when everyone thought Ye Liuyun was doomed to defeat.
The vines that Dai Mubai had previously cut down had long since regrown and were chasing after him from behind.
The Blue Silver Grass fragments on Dai Mubai's body also regrew under Ye Liuyun's first soul skill.
They became entangled with the blue silver grass vines that were chasing him from behind.
In an instant, they grabbed Dai Mubai's arm, thigh, waist, neck, and limbs, binding him tightly around his entire body.
And vines kept growing around Ye Liuyun.
They wrapped around Dai Mubai layer by layer.
Finally, it was as if countless chains appeared from all directions, pulling the tiger firmly to the spot, rendering him unable to move.
Dai Mubai's voice was hoarse because his neck was being strangled.
"Where do you get so much soul power to keep releasing so many vines?"
Ye Liuyun smiled but did not answer.
First of all, his soul power was very strong.
The second part involved absorbing Dai Mubai's soul power during the battle.
Finally, although the surrounding flowers and plants had very low vitality, they could still be converted into a portion of soul power.
Ye Liuyun took his right hand out of his pocket, clenched it into a fist, and gently exhaled into his fist.
He chuckled mischievously and said softly.
"Good evening!"
Dai Mubai felt everything go black before his eyes, and then he knew nothing more.
The entire place fell silent.
The wind blew across the playground, swirling up a few fallen leaves.
Flander gaped, his glasses slipping down to the tip of his nose.
Yu Xiaogang's smile froze, as if he had been slapped hard across the face, the pain burning.
Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Oscar... everyone stared blankly at Dai Mubai, who was hanging from a tree and knocked unconscious by a punch, their minds completely blank.
Ye Liuyun, the person involved.
From beginning to end, his feet didn't move an inch.
The battle, which seemed like Dai Mubai could win with just a little more progress, actually had a huge gap in skill.
"Clatter."
Ye Liuyun snapped his fingers casually.
The blue silver grass vines that had bound Dai Mubai tightly like a dumpling instantly loosened, turning into specks of ghostly light and dissipating into the air.
With a muffled thud, the unconscious Dai Mubai fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ye Liuyun didn't even glance at the loser on the ground. Instead, he turned his head and stared straight at Yu Xiaogang, whose face was stiff with emotion.
He patted non-existent dust off his hands, a half-smile playing on his lips.
Although he didn't like Yu Xiaogang, he simply ignored him and didn't engage with him.
However, back at Notting Academy, Yu Xiaogang had been targeting him intentionally or unintentionally.
Even after coming all this way, he still wanted to put him and Tang San down.
The reason for having Dai Mubai fight others in turn was simply to allow Tang San to rise to power by stepping on Dai Mubai.
He deliberately made things difficult for others.
"Master."
"Then what?"
"Should Tang San go next, or are you planning to personally give me a couple of pointers?"
The phrase "personally taking part" was full of irony.
After all, everyone knew that this master was only level 29 and was definitely no match for Ye Liuyun.
The playground was deathly silent.
All eyes were on Yu Xiaogang.
Flander pushed up his glasses, wanting to speak up and smooth things over, but Yu Xiaogang stopped him by raising his hand.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and forced his facial muscles to relax.
He looked at Ye Liuyun, his eyes showing no admiration, but rather a deep disappointment.
"You won?"
Yu Xiaogang walked slowly to the center of the field with his hands behind his back, his voice cold and hard:
"Ye Liuyun, do you think you're very strong? Do you think that as long as you defeat Dai Mubai, you'll prove that you're right and that my theory is wrong?"
Ye Liuyun raised an eyebrow, said nothing, and quietly watched him perform.
"Wrong! Utterly wrong!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his voice and sternly rebuked:
"What I saw was not a brilliant victory, but a reckless squandering!"
"You used such a massive amount of soul power against a classmate who was just sparring, even affecting the surrounding environment. If you were on a battlefield, would you have any strength left to face a second enemy after this?"
"And!"
Yu Xiaogang pointed at the unconscious Dai Mubai on the ground and said righteously:
"Your fighting style is all about destruction, not control. You only care about winning and losing, not your teammates."
"If this had happened during a team battle, wouldn't your vines, flying everywhere, have strangled your teammates as well?"
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