169 Beating Dai MubaiA row of gilded chairs were placed in front of the door of the Pope's Palace. At Bibi Dong's signal, Ning Fengzhi and others took their seats.
Bibi Dong sat in the middle, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo sat on her left, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei sat on her right.
The three academies each sent out their players to play in the first round. The Kamikaze Academy sent out Huo Wushuang, while the Tiandou Academy sent out Dai Mubai.
When Dai Mubai walked out of the team, his provocative gaze instantly fell on Yan.
They had discussed it a few days ago that the goal of this competition was no longer to defeat the Spirit Hall, but to defeat Yan.
In this case, Dai Mubai must be the first to appear.
Otherwise, he would not be reconciled.
"Captain, let me play in the first game." Seeing that Dai Mubai dared to provoke him, Yan could not tolerate it. He immediately asked Lu Yu for permission.
"Go ahead."
Lu Yu agreed without thinking and took care of Dai Mubai.
Yan is enough.
After deciding on the players, they drew lots to decide their opponents. Unfortunately, the Kamikaze Academy drew the Spirit Hall Academy.
"I abstain!"
Huo Wushuang surrendered without a second thought.
When he was fighting with the Soul King, his brain was almost squeezed by the door.
He is not like Dai Mubai and the others, who have no reason to fight against the Spirit Hall. Rather than affecting the real final tomorrow, it is better to surrender and preserve strength.
Don't even think about winning the championship, but you can still compete for second place.
No one was surprised by this.
After all, the gap between the two sides is too big, and surrender is not a shameful thing. On the contrary, from a certain perspective, it is a very rational behavior.
Now that Huo Wushuang has surrendered, the next step will be for Yan to fight against Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai was not afraid at all. He walked to the center of the venue with confidence, looking at Yan with cold eyes.
Yan looked at him with a smile, "It seems that you are very unconvinced. But you should know that the gap between you and me cannot be made up by whether you are convinced or not."
"Stop talking nonsense. So what if you're a Soul King? I, Dai Mubai, can still trample you under my feet. I will let Zhu Zhuqing know how wrong her choice was."
Dai Mubai's words were sonorous and powerful, and he seemed extremely confident. There was an extremely firm look in his eyes, as if he had won a great victory today.
"hehe!"
Yan just smiled coldly and didn't make any further response.
There is no meaning in winning or losing in a verbal confrontation. Everything will ultimately be decided with physical force. If he wants to try, then let him try.
The cardinal in charge of refereeing came between the two and said, "Both parties can release their martial spirits. The match is about to begin."
As the referee finished speaking, both sides did not hesitate at all. Brilliant spirit rings rose up, and the White Tiger and the Fire Lord emerged from behind them.
"The game begins!"
After the referee announced the start of the match, he moved and instantly retreated to the outside of the court.
"Second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
The moment the referee left the field, Dai Mubai injected his soul power directly into his second soul ring and launched a long-range attack on Yan.
He suffered last time due to carelessness, and he will not make the same mistake again. He must not get close to Yan easily.
Otherwise it will be too late to dodge.
Although he was facing his former defeated opponent, Yan did not dare to be careless, otherwise if he was defeated, Lu Yu would eat him alive.
"First Soul Skill, Hell Magma Charge!"
Facing Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, Yan chose to fight head-on with his first soul skill. However, at the moment of releasing the first soul skill, his soul power was injected into the third soul ring.
"Third soul skill, Hellfire!"
"Boom…"
The first attacks of both sides collided with each other, and the energy waves of the explosion swept across in an instant, making the fight evenly matched.
No one could do anything to anyone.
But at the moment of the soul skills collision, Yan's third soul skill had already taken shape.
Flames burst out from the ground. The terrifying temperature caused the air to distort slightly, suddenly trapping Dai Mubai in a sea of fire.
Feeling the terrifying temperature, Dai Mubai's expression gradually became solemn, and he immediately injected his soul power into the first and third soul rings at the same time.
As the white protective shield wrapped around him, it finally isolated the terrifying flames. At the same time, Dai Mubai also completed his transformation.
Transforming into a White Tiger Warrior, Dai Mubai's overall attributes increased by 50%. Even if he is not as good as a Soul King, the gap is definitely not that big.
So, he did not hesitate any more and rushed straight towards Yan outside the sea of fire.
"How can it be so easy to figure it out?"
Looking at Dai Mubai who was rushing towards him fearlessly, Yan's face slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.
"Fourth soul skill, magma boiling!"
As Yan's fourth soul ring began to shine, magma suddenly rose up in the sea of fire like waves, each wave higher than the last.
Dai Mubai was so shocked that he no longer cared about charging forward.
With a push of his feet, he leaped up into the air, trying to avoid the surging lava in this way.
But is it really that easy?
He was just leaping, not flying, and after losing his fulcrum, his body began to fall again.
But the magma did not stop churning.
Not only did it not stop, it became even more violent.
The highest waves exceeded two meters.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but yell.
How can there be such a shameless soul skill?
"Fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Dai Mubai could only inject all his soul power into the fourth soul ring. He suddenly turned into a meteor and smashed straight towards Yan outside the sea of fire.
The distance was too far, and Dai Mubai didn't expect this attack to hit. If he wasn't forced to do so, he would never use the fourth soul skill at this distance.
This is being forced into a desperate situation.
Either be swallowed by the magma, or use the fourth soul skill to break out of the sea of fire.
He had no third option.
Sure enough, facing Dai Mubai's hasty attack, Yan dodged it easily without haste, and at the same time injected his soul power into the fifth soul ring.
The moment Dai Mubai landed, the flame storm had already swept in front of him.
"First soul skill, White Tiger protective shield!"
Dai Mubai had no choice but to use his first soul skill again to create a raging firestorm.
But... the effect is not very good.
One is a ten thousand year soul skill, the other is a hundred year soul skill. The difference is huge. Even if it is a defense enhancement soul skill, it is obviously not good enough.
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Because Dai Mubai's own attributes are not as good as Yan, the Soul King.
Under the erosion of the flame storm, in just three breaths, Dai Mubai's protective shield was broken by Yan's flying sand flames.
Once the flames took hold, it was as if someone had poured a bucket of oil into it.
It boiled over instantly.
"ah..."
Dai Mubai's miserable cry also rang out in the venue.
The burning of flames is not just physical damage that hurts for a moment and then passes away, but sustainable magical damage.
Most people can't stand it.
"Surrender, we surrender!"
Seeing that Dai Mubai would rather endure the pain than surrender, Tang San and others outside the field became anxious and immediately surrendered for him.
However...the cardinal who was the referee ignored them completely.
Surrender is only effective if you shout it yourself.
If it were any other team, he might have agreed without turning a blind eye.
But Tiandou Academy can't do that.
He has not forgotten Tang San's previous disrespect to His Holiness the Pope.
Moreover, Tang San had shown murderous intent towards him.
If you don't suffer a little, you really don't know your place.
Seeing that the cardinal ignored them, Tang San could only yell to Dai Mubai in the field: "Mubai, surrender! Don't forget that there are still games in the afternoon and the team competition tomorrow."
"I... I surrender... surrender." Hearing Tang San's cry, although Dai Mubai was extremely unwilling, he had to speak.
After shouting this, Dai Mubai seemed to have used up all his strength. He instantly fell to the ground and fainted in the flames.
Yan curled his lips and then called back the flames.
This battle is over.
The result...
It's obvious.
Dai Mubai was defeated by Yan again, and it was a one-sided beating. He was in a suppressed state from beginning to end, and the rhythm was set by Yan throughout the whole process.
The gap is too obvious.
After feeling the spirit power, Yan did not go down, but looked at Tang San and others provocatively: "Go on, I think I can still fight."
Tang San and others were immediately angry.
This was somewhat humiliating to them. Was this guy planning to fight two at once?
"I'll do it!"
Yu Tianxin stood up immediately.
Having already understood all of Yan's soul skills, he didn't think he would lose.
"Wait a moment!"
Just then, the master's voice came from the distant rest area.
Everyone was stunned and looked sideways.
Not only Lu Yu and others, but even Flanders and others around the master were slightly stunned.
"What are you doing with this plane?" Flanders looked at the master with some displeasure.
"Don't forget, there is still a game in the afternoon. If they continue playing like this, do you think they can enter the championship game?" The master looked at Flanders calmly.
If Dai Mubai hadn't wanted to compete with Yan, the master would have spoken long ago. Now that he had lost, there was no need to continue.
Flanders was silent for a moment.
Dai Mubai was already seriously injured, and he certainly wouldn't be able to recover to his peak condition in the afternoon. If he continued to fight, how many people would follow in his footsteps?
If this continued, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to beat the Kamikaze Academy in the afternoon.
What's the point of fighting for the championship?
Although they have given up the championship title, they can't even get the runner-up, right?
So, Flanders stopped trying to stop him.
The other side.
Bibi Dong and the others all looked towards the master.
"Tell me your reasons!" Bibi Dong said lightly.
The master smiled coldly, "My reason is that Tiandou Royal Academy gave up the first half of the finals and automatically entered the loser group in the afternoon."
If they could accept Huo Wushuang's previous surrender, then the master's direct announcement of giving up the individual competition undoubtedly surprised the whole audience.
Even Yu Tianxin and others from Tiandou Academy were shocked by the master's move, and their faces were filled with surprise and confusion.
No one had discussed this sudden waiver with them. It was obvious that the master was acting on his own again.
So everyone looked at Flanders.