Chapter 543: Interception!
"Boom——" Ye Yan came with a powerful momentum and azure flames.
The next moment, the students in Class 1 of the third grade were dumbfounded and slapped! The Netherworld White Tiger just slapped Ye Yan away.
It can be clearly seen that the two front paws of the Netherworld White Tiger are covered with scale-like armor, which is surprisingly Wu Siduo's four pieces of fighting armor. The fighting armor directly acts on the martial soul fusion skill, which is also well-intentioned. .
The gap between the two sides was instantly narrowed and surpassed by the martial soul fusion technique. Ye Han was stunned by the slap. The eight pieces of blue armor on his body bloomed with light and released a light shield, which barely protected him from being seriously injured. But he also looked horrified.
So strong!
This definitely surpasses the cultivation level of ordinary soul kings! It is indeed a martial soul fusion skill.
The Netherworld White Tiger took an elegant step in the air and attacked Ye Han again.
Ye Yan did not dare to confront him head-on, so he turned around and ran away.
The biggest problem with martial soul fusion skills is the duration. Escape with super high speed and prevent the Netherworld White Tiger from catching up is his best choice.
However, in the Nether White Tiger state, Wu Siduo's speed is doubled compared to that of the Nether Civet Cat. More importantly, through previous battles, Ye Han's fighting method is powerful, but it also has shortcomings, that is, trajectory!
The trajectory cannot be significantly changed while running wildly.
Wu Siduo had long ago discovered that during the running process, Ye Han could only make slight adjustments to his direction of travel, but could not drastically change direction, turn or even retreat.
This is the price of super speed.
Previously, no matter whether she was in the state of white tiger or ghost civet, she knew that the opponent had this shortcoming, but she couldn't catch it because she couldn't keep up with her speed. But now it's different.
The Netherworld White Tiger instantly turned around and rushed in a direction, and this direction was exactly where Ye Han's trajectory must pass.
Interception!
Being able to become one of the top ten in the Young Genius List, Wu Siduo is not only strong in personal strength, but also definitely not weak in combat understanding. Her brilliance in Class 1, Grade 1, even Tang Wulin couldn't completely cover up. In terms of personal combat effectiveness, she is always among the best.
When Ye Yan saw the Netherworld White Tiger appearing in front of him, he knew he was in trouble. As soon as he gritted his teeth, all eight pieces of the Doukai on his body lit up with azure flames. He jumped up and curled up into a ball. With the brilliant flames and the Doukai shield, he slammed into the Netherworld White Tiger.
Unfortunately, what he didn't see when he was curled up was that the Netherworld White Tiger was burning!
A layer of twisted flames with no discernible true color rose up from the Netherworld White Tiger's body. Its body instantly became more illusory, but under the influence of the light flames, the Netherworld White Tiger's eyes But it became extremely bright.
"Boom——"
A violent roar exploded in the venue. The huge body of the Netherworld White Tiger disintegrated almost instantly and turned into countless streams of light, which reunited into dancing silk flowers and flew out upside down.
But her opponent was even worse. The light shield on Ye Han's body was shattered, and the whole person was blown out like a cannonball. It hit the protective shield of the sparring ring and then bounced back, fiercely. It hit the ground.
Wu Siduo fell to one knee on the ground with a pale face, breathing rapidly. The body was trembling slightly. In that blow just now, she did not hesitate to burn the power of the Netherworld White Tiger to gain stronger combat power in an instant. She could feel that she should have succeeded.
Two white lights fell from the sky and fell on him and Ye Han respectively.
Wu Siduo felt warmth spread throughout her body instantly, and the previous strong feeling of weakness quickly recovered, and even the backlash caused by the martial soul fusion skill was greatly reduced.
"Huh..." She took a long breath and stood up slowly.
On the other side, under the white light, after a few seconds, Ye Han reluctantly raised his head and climbed up from the ground with support.
The light of the eight pieces of battle armor on his body was obviously dim, and his whole body was gray and gray, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Yes, even under the protection of eight pieces of battle armor, he was still injured. "Grade 1, Class 1, Wu Siduo, wins!" Mr. Cai looked at both sides and gave the final result.
This match was actually a lose-lose situation. Although Ye Han, who was wearing eight pieces of armor, was knocked unconscious at that moment, Wu Siduo actually had no strength to fight anymore. But the game is a game, and at least Wu Siduo didn't pass out. A narrow victory.
Ye Han's facial muscles were obviously twitching. Under the holy light of Holy Spirit Douluo, the injuries in his body healed quickly and his physical strength also recovered quickly. He gestured in the direction of Wu Siduo with a wry smile. gave him a thumbs up and left the stage in despair.
Wu Siduo frowned.
Actually, the other party may not really lose. If you give everyone enough rest time, in a life-and-death struggle, you will definitely lose.
Holy Spirit Douluo's holy light can heal injuries and restore physical strength, but it cannot solve the backlash of her martial soul fusion skills. It is impossible for her to use Netherworld White Tiger again, and Ye Yan, who has been treated, can continue to fight as long as he recovers for a while.
I am not strong enough yet, I have to become stronger.
But Wu Siduo is also convinced that as long as she is given enough time, in one or two years, Ye Han will not be her opponent anyway. It seems that we really need to find a suitable second soul for the White Tiger Spirit. Just like Yuan En Yehui.
Unconsciously, she had regarded Yuan En Yehui as her target.
Two consecutive wins, first and second grade teams, two consecutive wins.
The students in Class 1 of the third grade have become silent, but the first and second grade students have become a sea of joy.
There is a three-year difference in each grade! In this case, they were able to get two. In fact, they have earned respect in this exchange game.
Holy Spirit Douluo withdrew the holy light and nodded slightly, "The new generation of children are really talented. The two twin martial spirits have their own characteristics, and they will have unlimited potential in the future. However, why didn't you see Tang Wulin come on stage?" She still has a very deep memory of Tang Wulin.
Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi, who was sitting behind her, said: "Wulin should fight with Gu Yue in a two-on-two match, and then fight in a team battle."
Yali is a little bit Surprised: "Then in the last one-on-one match, who did the first and second grade send? Is it that little guy from the Holy Angel Family?"
"It doesn't seem like it. It's Ye Xinglan who left the inner courtyard."
"Xinglan? It's this girl. Let's see how far she has reached now."
Song Lin's face looked a little bit. It was ugly, but she didn't criticize Ye Han harshly. The reason for losing the first two games was not because her students didn't work hard, or because the other party had too much luck. It’s really a gap in strength.
Yuanen Yehui and Wu Siduo are almost certain to enter the inner courtyard in the future, and are likely to become the leaders of the inner courtyard in the future. But she remained unconvinced. It would be extremely embarrassing for the third graders to lose to the lower grades.
“Mo Jue.” Song Lin’s eyes lit up.
"I know. Don't worry, Teacher Song. You will win the third game!" Mo Jue didn't know when he had arrived at Song Lin's side, raising his cheeks proudly.
Song Lin's face softened slightly, "Not only must we win this game, but we must not lose in every subsequent game. The time has come to defend the glory of the third grade class."
Hers The voice was calm, but the students around her were all in high spirits. Yes, it doesn't matter if you have excellent talents, now, we are still the world in the third grade.
Mo Jue did not jump onto the competition stage, but walked up the steps step by step.
"Mo Jue, it's Mo Jue who is about to take action. Look, it's Mo Jue!"
In the audience, students of all grades suddenly started talking.
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