Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave
In terms of movement, Jiang Xuan was indeed a bit faster than Dai Mubai, who was only at the third ring level. He also seemed much more agile. It was unclear how he had trained. Knowing that he couldn't afford to fight a war of attrition, Dai Mubai didn't hesitate to use his only ranged attack soul skill.
He said he wouldn't use his third soul ring, but his soul power was eight levels higher than Jiang Xuan's. If he couldn't defeat this little mudfish in a long time, wouldn't he be laughed at by others?
Dai Mubai spat out a white beam of light, aiming directly at Jiang Xuan, who had just landed and was in a stiff state.
Now you can't escape it anymore.
Adhering to the principle of striking while the iron is hot, Dai Mubai followed the White Tiger's fierce light wave and closed in, using his first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier, to strengthen himself.
"Not bad, not completely stupid."
Seeing this, Jiang Xuan did not hesitate to fly backward. There was no time to dodge. The White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave had a locking characteristic, and there was not enough time to dodge left or right. Therefore, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame, which was only in possession state, was finally summoned to Jiang Xuan's palm.
The Shrek Academy members simultaneously saw the boy's second yellow spirit ring light up.
Dust and smoke immediately filled the air.
"Hit?"
Dai Mubai stopped. He had originally planned that if the opponent managed to dodge the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, a close-range attack could be a way to counter it.
The only one who could see it clearly was Flander the four-eyed owl, who shook his head.
"It had no effect."
Second Soul Skill: Fiery Dance in the Sun
The boy's clear voice rang out from the smoke, and when the smoke cleared, everyone could see what Flander meant by "no effect".
"I misjudged it."
Li Yusong couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, Jiang Xuan was surrounded by blue flames. He had taken a White Tiger Blazing Light Wave from Dai Mubai, a three-ring Soul Master, without even moving. If he called Jiang Xuan a useless martial soul, then what was his student? Was he even worse than a piece of trash?
The flames, as if they were alive, formed a special protective barrier for it, leaving it smoked but unharmed!
Seeing everyone's astonishment, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but sigh. No wonder the Douluo World was said to have the lowest level of cultivation system. How could they possibly understand the strange flames of heaven and earth in the Dou Qi Continent?
Even though the rules of heaven and earth are different, causing the power system in the Douluo world to be much weaker, how could a small long-range soul skill break through the soul skill barrier constructed by the different fire that even the Dou Wang in the Dou Qi world dared not easily touch?
"You've been the one attacking all along; it's my turn now."
Jiang Xuan removed the barrier of the strange fire on his body. As long as the soul power of the opponent was not too much greater than his own, the characteristics of the strange fire were enough to make him fearless of so-called close combat. His previous dodges were just to test the results of his daily physical training.
After all, many foolish people in Douluo Continent only know how to rely on their martial souls, but neglect the training of their own bodies.
Poor Dai Mubai, if he knew that Jiang Xuan was only using him as an experimental subject, he might vomit blood.
Don't treat the cat like that.
"Yes, what's the difference between a powerless, barking tiger and a domesticated kitten in a zoo?"
"Since it's for dealing with a disobedient kitten, that kind of thing is naturally the most suitable!"
"First Soul Skill: Formation of Strange Flame!"
As Jiang Xuan murmured, the first hundred-year soul ring suddenly shone brightly, and the lotus flame in his hand emitted a long tongue of fire.
Ah~
Ning Rongrong, who was standing nearby, was startled. "You're telling me that such a huge flame is energy released by a useless martial soul?"
The flames changed shape in Jiang Xuan's hands, eventually condensing into the shape of a long flaming whip.
If the second soul skill, Fire Dance of the Sun, is to increase one's own flame energy and provide a barrier of different flames to protect oneself, then the first soul skill, Different Flame Transformation, is one's best means of attack.
Holding the long whip of strange fire, Jiang Xuan's temperament became even more aloof. He said, "Hey big cat over there, let me teach you something else. It's not just about having powerful soul skills when it comes to martial souls. The key to a soul master's strength lies in how well they develop their martial souls."
"Swish"
As the whip fell, Dai Mubai broke out in a cold sweat. He hadn't expected that the flames could release energy out of the body over a large area with the soul power of a two-ring Soul Master.
Looking at the ground beside him, its charred black color told him that being struck by such a fiery whip would definitely not be a pleasant experience.
Did the opponent miss just now?
No, it was probably a test.
The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier, was released again. With the blessing, Dai Mubai moved. It would be foolish to stay in place and hope that the opponent would miss. At this moment, he no longer cared about thinking about why the opponent could release flames with the first soul skill.
You should know that even elemental martial souls at low levels don't dare to use their soul power so extravagantly.
"Hey, hey, hey, weren't you just questioning whether I could only dodge? What, turn-based combat?"
"Is it your turn to be on the run again, Young Master Dai?"
"Damn it, the attack range of the Flame Whip is too wide, and he controls the flames as if they were his own arms, extending and retracting as if at will, without consuming any soul power?"
The boy's cold, mocking laughter echoed in the center of the square, whether it was directed at Dai Mubai, who was fighting him, or whether it was intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the blind admissions teacher.
The cyan flame whip seemed to come alive in his hands; basically, whenever Dai Mubai moved, the flame whip would follow closely behind.
From the outside, this soul skill looks like it's simply materializing flames and using them as a weapon, but only Dai Mubai himself knows its true power.
The intense heat attached to that flaming whip was beyond his reach; didn't he see how it scorched and cracked when it struck the ground?
If that had hit me, it would have been terrible.
Unlike Dai Mubai's disheveled appearance on the field, the girls in the audience were starry-eyed. Indeed, compared to beast soul masters, the way he controlled the flame whip to attack was no different from a graceful dancer performing.
"Such refined control over soul power!" Flander couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
What is a little monster? This is a little monster.
Cultivation cannot exceed level 49? So what? Such an attack method and talent are practically invincible among peers.
"Can I defeat my opponent using concealed weapons?"
Hearing the mutterings of the unscrupulous dean beside him, Tang San secretly made a calculation. From the moment the dean of Shrek Academy appeared, he recognized him as the cunning merchant who had been "scammed" in the city. However, since the previous admissions teacher was a Soul Emperor, his cultivation level must be much higher.
Since a high-level Soul Master was praising the other party, a Fire Seed Soul Master, Tang San naturally put himself in Dai Mubai's shoes and considered how to defeat him.
(End of chapter)