Although he successfully sent Xie Huan Yue flying, Huo Yuhao did not immediately pursue him. Watching Xie Huan Yue bounce twice on the ground before finally standing steady, Huo Yuhao's expression was uncharacteristically solemn.
He could feel that the moment his fist struck Xie Huan Yue, Xie Huan Yue's body actually caved in, significantly mitigating his force and thus reducing the power of his attack.
Even more outrageous was that even his mental attack, upon hitting Xie Huan Yue, was filtered out by a portion of a strange power.
So, despite Xie Huan Yue being sent flying by his punch, in reality, the opponent did not suffer much damage.
Xie Huan Yue's mood was also somewhat shocked.
Originally, with the attack power of Huo Yuhao's punch just now, it should have been impossible to send him flying.
But when Huo Yuhao's fist touched Xie Huan Yue's body, Xie Huan Yue suddenly felt a moment of mental disorientation, and then he was sent flying.
He didn't understand what happened; this was the first time he had been so humiliated in front of his peers.
Xie Huan Yue's previously arrogant gaze instantly became much more composed.
He patted his round belly, and his first spirit ring lit up. His obese body expanded again, like a ball, and he charged towards Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao also narrowed his eyes slightly, activated the White Tiger Barrier on his fist, and punched out again.
"Bang!"
The result was no different from the first time; Xie Huan Yue flew out again.
However, if there were discerning people present, they would notice that compared to the first time he was sent flying, the time it took Xie Huan Yue to break free from the dizziness was significantly longer this time.
Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up.
Xie Huan Yue's defense was indeed powerful. Not only was his defense strong, but he could also use his elasticity to disperse the force throughout his entire body of fat, making him very difficult to deal with.
Therefore, in order to deal with Xie Huan Yue, Huo Yuhao had just tried to use the guidance of the White Tiger Barrier to concentrate both the spirit power and mental power on his fist, and strike Xie Huan Yue again.
Facts proved that although the power was still dispersed, the effect was still much better than the first time.
In that case, as long as he continued to try, he would definitely be able to achieve his desired result in the end.
Besides...
Huo Yuhao looked at Xie Huan Yue, who had just broken free from his stunned state, with a somewhat malicious look in his eyes.
Xie Huan Yue, this sandbag, was much more useful and sturdy than Wu Feng.
On the other side, the Luo brothers were struggling against Wang Dong.
It seemed like they, two Great Spirit Masters, were facing Wang Dong, a single Great Spirit Master, and should have the advantage, but don't forget that Huo Yuhao's and Zhu Yun's spirit abilities were also affecting the battle.
Wang Dong received assistance from Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing, significantly enhancing his strength, while the two agility-type Great Spirit Masters lost their speed advantage under Zhu Yun's Shadow Bind spirit ability.
With the ebb and flow, they, whose raw strength was originally inferior to Wang Dong's, showed even more decline. Although it was two against one, they were forced to dodge and hide by Wang Dong's Butterfly Wing Sickle, completely helpless.
Soon, guided by the spiritual detection, Wang Dong seized an opening, used the Butterfly Wing Sickle to push them both away, and the purple spirit ring that had been floating beside him lit up.
His second spirit ability, Butterfly God's Light, originally had a locking function, and with the assistance of Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection, it could perfectly hit the opponent.
Seeing this, the Luo brothers quickly used their second spirit ability together. Dozens of sickle shadows rushed towards Wang Dong, meeting the light of the Butterfly God's Light, attempting a desperate struggle.
Unfortunately, it was useless. The gap between a hundred-year spirit ability and a thousand-year spirit ability was too vast. As the Butterfly God's Light exploded, Luo Tianlong and Luo Tianba were retrieved from the arena by the supervising teacher, ending their match.
Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Huo Yuhao's battlefield. The scene he saw almost made him choke and spit out his breath.
He actually saw Huo Yuhao playing with a ball?
Perhaps saying that is a bit unfair to Xie Huan Yue, but this was indeed his first impression after seeing the scene of the two fighting.
In Huo Yuhao's hands, Xie Huan Yue was like a ball, completely helpless, constantly being hit back and forth, without even a chance to attack.
This was exactly the same as Huo Yuhao's battle with Wu Feng a few days ago, but due to Xie Huan Yue's physique, this scene somehow had a touch of comedy.
The supervising teacher outside the arena was also a bit dumbfounded. A two-ring Great Spirit Master using a defense-type Spirit Elder as a ball to hit around – this was also the first time he had seen such a scene.
Noticing that Wang Dong had already dealt with his opponents, Huo Yuhao quickly shouted:
"Wait a moment, let me fight him for a while longer!"
Wang Dong, who was originally preparing to go forward to help, instantly stiffened, and his cheek couldn't help but twitch.
This guy, Huo Yuhao, had actually gotten addicted to playing with a ball?
In reality, Huo Yuhao did feel a sense of addiction right now, but it wasn't because of the so-called playing with a ball. It was because he could feel his control over his mental power and spirit power constantly improving.
Xie Huan Yue's martial soul characteristic gave him an opportunity to train himself. He really didn't want to end it until the very last moment.
Thus, Zhu Yun, Wang Dong, Luo Tianlong, Luo Tianba, the supervising teacher, and even all the spectators off the stage, watched him play with a ball for ten minutes...
Just when even the supervising teacher's patience was about to run out, Huo Yuhao's aura suddenly changed.
He took a deep breath, his eyes became focused, and an endless fighting spirit erupted from him. His entire aura rapidly climbed, making it hard to imagine that he was just a two-ring Great Spirit Master.
The supervising teacher, who was originally preparing to stop the match, was suddenly frozen in place. He actually felt a hint of crisis from Huo Yuhao.
But how was this possible? He was a six-ring Spirit Emperor, and Huo Yuhao, a Great Spirit Master, should be no threat to him at all.
Then, he saw Huo Yuhao punch out fiercely, hitting Xie Huan Yue's body.
"Wow!"
Xie Huan Yue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was directly knocked unconscious by this punch. His obese body bounced twice on the arena stage, finally bouncing off the stage.
The arena and the area offstage were instantly silent.
Many teachers had watched Xie Huan Yue's previous matches and had a deep impression of the defense of his body fat. Countless teams had already been defeated by his outrageous defense.
But now, this talented and fierce defense-type Spirit Elder was defeated by a Great Spirit Master in a one-on-one fight?
Throughout the entire match, Wang Dong defeated two opponents with overwhelming advantage, and Huo Yuhao treated Xie Huan Yue like a ball the whole time, finally easily defeating him – this was another complete victory!
For a time, Huo Yuhao's team became a hot favorite to win the championship in the hearts of many teachers and students.
However, the parties involved on the stage didn't care what they thought.
On the arena stage, Huo Yuhao looked at his hands, savoring the punch he had just delivered, his heart filled with joy.
He had finally truly achieved what the mysterious old man had said about using emotions to fuse spirit power and mental power together.