Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1375: An unexpected turn of events, the final word!
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Chen Xiaojun leaned over and wanted to pick up Xiaoyi and take her to the emergency room, but Xiaoyi waved her hands weakly, then took Chen Xiaojun's arm, stood up gracefully, and looked towards the ring.

On the stage, the Qinglin team also underwent a sudden change.

Kuang Jingxin, Han Zhaoxue, Zhu Lie, Tie Zhan, and Xiang Yuchen were now covered with emerald vines and leaves.

No, to be precise, they were tightly wrapped and tied up.

Emerald vines coiled around the five men like spirit snakes, and lush green leaf veins meandered over their clothes and armor.

The spring breeze blew across the arena, bringing with it the rustling sound of new leaves breaking out. The sound seemed particularly strange in this tense atmosphere.

"This... this vine is devouring soul power!" Chen Xiaojun's pupils shrank slightly.

The five men are now pale, no, a little pale, and their limbs are weak.

Tie Zhan's sturdy body trembled slightly under the entanglement of the vines, as if the powerful entanglement and strangulation caused him great pain; the Ice Soul Spear in Han Zhaoxue's hand, which was originally shining with cold light, had already fallen to the ground with a clang, and she was tied up and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Afterwards, the blood spear formation patterns changed into chaos, the sound of "bang bang" was heard continuously, and the blood spear formation suddenly collapsed.

Qin Huameng, who had vomited blood before and had been holding on, could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground, vomited blood again and fainted.

By the way, she was also entangled by the vines.

The other five people were either vomiting blood, unconscious, or limp.

The six bodies were either curled up like shrimps or collapsed into mud, forming a sharp contrast to their previous majestic appearance on the ring.

All these changes originated from Xiaoyi.

The leaves that penetrated the protective shield not only scratched several of them, but also contained life vine spores that concealed murderous intent.

The last "clumsy" sound that Xiaoyi uttered in the air was the magic formula to activate the spores.

Secret technique "Parasite"!
Of course, the energy used for the growth of parasitic spores comes from the soul power of the bound person, uh, and the vitality that Chen Xiaojun didn't see.

Parasitism is not exclusive to the Ghost Vine Clan. There are also experts in the Green Vine Clan who are good at vitality.

Xiaoyi learned this basic secret technique from the Qingteng clan's powerful 'Green Silk Binder'.

The five people were in such serious condition not entirely due to the spores.

Originally, they were just trying to perform the attack against a level above their own, and had already consumed a large amount of their soul power and blood in the battle.

Coupled with the backlash from Qin Huameng's use of [Thousand Machine Attraction] just now, the combination of multiple factors has put them into such a desperate situation.

As for Yang Yanlang, he was also kneeling on one knee at this moment, looking embarrassed.

Apart from Qin Huameng, the person who suffered the most from the backlash of the Blood Spear Formation was him.

It was not because of the additional backlash that he suffered, but because the combat position he was in was already under tremendous pressure, and the dangers and consumption he faced far exceeded those of others.

Chen Mu walked forward, and Chen Bin, Chen Shurui, Wang Baoqiang, Su Ningxia and others surrounded him not far away, but they did not get too close. After all, in a competition, one has to be careful of being attacked from the face.

Chen Mu said leisurely, "Brother Yanlang, what do you think of the current situation?"

Yang Yanlang raised his hand and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, then slowly shook his head: "Master Chen Mu, with our current strength, this blood killing array can only exert the power of a Soul Saint three times at most."

"I just used some forceful moves. Even if you don't break the formation, we are powerless to attack again."

Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly teasing smile: "Then you are really ruthless. All three moves were aimed at the future young mistress. Aren't you afraid of having to explain yourself in the future?"

Yang Yanlang was choked by these words and was speechless for a moment. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "My third attack did not lock the Qi. If she wanted to dodge, she could do it."

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "But didn't your last move cause an explosion? That was quite powerful."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yang Yanlang's face. He scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "At that moment... it was easy, and I couldn't control it."

Chen Mu slapped his forehead and sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You are such a tiger!"

As the referee announced the end.

Chen Xiaojun wanted to pick up Xiaoyi and go to the infirmary again, but Xiaoyi shook her head and refused. She said in a whisper, "There are so many people watching us?!"

Chen Xiaojun: "..."

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The Changan fans in the west stand were so excited that they were like a pot of boiling water.

"Ow ooh..."

"Victory, victory! Beat the drums and wave the flags!"

"Look at those idiots from Qinglin College. Just now they thought they had won and stood up and cheered. But now...hahahaha."

"Yes, yes, the exiled immortal just flew out in front of me, and my heart was in my throat."

"I told you, how could the Exiled Immortal be defeated so easily? The winner will ultimately depend on the Exiled Immortal."

"Can you speak? When did the exiled fairy lose? She just appeared, but Chang'an won!"

"Brilliant! The Exiled Immortal's move was really brilliant. The Qinglin team was tricked before they knew it. What a surprising turn of events." "Did you notice a detail? The Exiled Immortal's control range is surprisingly large. The straight-line distance between the two sides is more than 100 meters, but she can control it with ease."

"How strong must her mental strength be! I suspect her leaf whip's roundabout attack could reach 150 meters."

"How terrifying! This control range basically covers the entire arena."

"I would call her the strongest student! Why are you looking at me? Am I wrong?"

"Illiterate, that's called the chief student of Fasno. The organizing committee of each provincial competition will conduct an evaluation. This is an official title."

"You said, when the Exiled Immortal finally blocked the Blood Dragon Spear, did he show the strength of a Soul Saint?"

"I think so. Although Zhu Wuneng and his men helped block it, the Blood Dragon Spear should have the power of a high-level Soul Saint. If the Exiled Immortal can block it, it should be no problem."

"Otherwise, why is he called the Green Emperor? His Ice Sword Technique is truly unique."

"Yes, her ultimate-level flying snakes and giant star hands are also very powerful."

"What a pity. Judging from the appearance of the exiled fairy, the injury must be serious. I guess we won't see her in the arena for several days."

"Qinglin Academy is really ruthless. They kept staring at the Exiled Immortal and launched the Soul Saint Triple Attack. It's too cruel."

"Yes, I was so nervous that I was sweating. I hope the exiled immortal will get better soon."

"But Qinglin College is also very formidable. They were able to develop such a powerful formation. It seems that they should be able to secure a place in the next round."

"That depends on how they recover. A lot of people were injured today, so it's hard to say whether they can maintain their performance in the next few days."

"The overall level of this class is higher than ever before, and there are many talented people in each college."

"Speaking of which, our Chang'an College is indeed domineering. We have defeated strong teams such as Tianlang, Tianfeng, Wushan, and Qinglin. We are simply the winning streak terminator."

"It should be called Dragon Slayer!"

"Bullshit, they are dragons, what are we? We are the dragons!"

"And these were played by people from the middle school. The golden generation hasn't even arrived yet. If the golden generation had come, it would have been disastrous."

"What's more, our captain, Tanhualang, hasn't even played yet. If he were to take action, the scene would be unimaginable."

"Horrible! Platinum Generation? I guess in the next ten years, Fasno will be dominated by our Chang'an College."

"That's right! We can even hope to qualify for the national semi-finals or even win the continental championship in the future."

Someone made a bold prediction, and the people around him nodded in agreement, and the discussion around the stadium did not subside for a long time.

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Qin Xihui slowly put away the paper and pen in his hand. His movements were steady and meticulous, and he put the recorded papers in order.

Seeing this, Qin Ximing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you remembered it?"

"Yes." Qin Xihui pushed his silver-rimmed glasses, "Yes, I recorded everything, including the attack route, position changes, tactical coordination, and strategies adopted."

"There are indeed many things worth summarizing in this battle. We need to analyze the weak links of the Blood Spear Formation when we return. The gaps in operation are obvious. We also need to focus on analyzing the connection and defense issues of these three offensive attacks."

Qin Ximing raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "That's enough. Look at the people on the coach's martial arts viewing platform. This is the first time they have tested the power of the blood spear formation. I guess many people won't be able to sleep tonight."

Qin Xihui disagreed and shrugged, saying, "Whether there is a blood spear formation or not, Qinglin College is the favorite to qualify for the provincial competition."

"If you can't sleep, it's because you're thinking about winning the championship. Look at the performance of the Chang'an team. Let's see if they can withstand three attacks from the Soul Saint and counterattack to break the formation."

Qin Ximing patted Qin Xihui on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In any case, your Qinglin College has a good chance of qualifying again this time. You, the coach, can go to the national semi-finals to show your face. Maybe you can even show your face again."

Qin Xihui smiled noncommittally and said self-deprecatingly: "Come on, I am only in charge of the Blood Spear Formation. I am just an inconspicuous little special coach following behind Yang Tiexin, helping him."

At Qinglin College, Yang Tiexin is the team leader and head coach;

Qin Ximing said sarcastically: "Haha, you are so modest."

Even a fool could see that the Blood Spear Formation was Qinglin College’s biggest reliance for qualifying.

Qin Ximing put away his smile and said seriously: "However, if the Blood Spear Formation goes to the national competition, it will definitely be under greater pressure."

"There are so many strong teams across the country, and all kinds of tactics and experts emerge one after another. It's hard to say whether the Blood Spear Formation can stand the test."

Qin Xihui nodded and agreed: "Well, it's good to go to the national semi-finals. It's a good opportunity to test the knife."

"With the strength of the Blood Spear Formation, the Soul Sect is the starting point for the elite team of the Jinyiwei."

"Yan Lang and Hua Meng are suitable candidates to test the effect and verify the shortcomings and advantages of the formation through actual combat."

Qin Ximing said with emotion: "Yes, to form such a large team, our Qin family doesn't have so many people."

Qin Xihui looked determined and said, "It's only a matter of time. We can't just rest on our laurels."

"As the times change, soul power training and tactical application are also constantly improving. Keeping pace with the times and developing is the only way forward."

"And even if we hand over the skills of this meridian user, our Qin family will still get the lion's share with our accumulation, understanding, and martial spirit."

(End of this chapter)