Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 109 The finals begin

Upon hearing Xie Yue's words, Bibi Dong nodded slightly and said calmly, "It's good that there's progress. There's no need to rush. Creating one's own soul skill is not something that can be done overnight."

"Yes!"

The members of the Spirit Hall team answered in unison.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan's voice rang out from behind the Pope, saying, "You should know what tomorrow's competition means. Although these three soul bones were brought out for you, since they have been used as rewards for the competition, they cannot be taken back. Otherwise, the reputation of the Spirit Hall will plummet. If you lose tomorrow's competition, I will send you to the Misty Grand Canyon for three years of training."

As he spoke, Yue Guan sighed with admiration. The Pope truly valued Xie Yue and the other two, being willing to offer three top-grade ten-thousand-year-old soul bones as a reward.

You should know that as an elder of the Spirit Hall and a level 95 Title Douluo, he doesn't even have a single soul bone, let alone a ten-thousand-year soul bone.

Upon hearing that Yue Guan was going to throw them into the Lost Canyon for three years of training, the members of the Spirit Hall team, led by Xie Yue, all shuddered.

In their minds, the Lost Canyon was no good place. Staying there for a month or two was difficult enough, let alone three years. If they really stayed there for three years, they were afraid they would all become ghosts.

"Public Lord and Elders, rest assured, we will surely achieve victory tomorrow!"

Thinking of the terrifying consequences, the members of the Spirit Hall team spoke with firm resolve.

Subsequently, under the guidance of a group of experts from the Spirit Hall, they began to study tactics and methods to deal with the Divine Wind Team and Mo Hui.

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Late at night, in the courtyard of the Shenfeng Academy, Mo Hui sat on a stone bench, quietly watching the moon hanging high in the sky, while Bidiao kept him company.

"The final is tomorrow, are you nervous?"

At this moment, Feng Qingcang came out of the room and saw that Mo Hui had not rested yet, so he went up to him and asked.

Mo Hui snapped out of his daze and smiled, "What's there to be nervous about? Dean, you should know my strength. I can't possibly lose tomorrow's match."

"That's true. You are probably the most talented person I have ever seen in my life. Whether it is Xiaotian, the captains and vice-captains of other academies, or the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, none of them are as good as you."

Feng Qingcang sat down next to Mo Hui, casually patted Pidgeot's head, and said.

At the same time, Feng Qingcang couldn't help but sigh. Who could have imagined that five years ago, a child who came to Shenfeng Academy with a recommendation letter from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and was only in the twentieth level would become the number one genius who was famous throughout the continent in such a short time?
Yes, although the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament has not yet ended, Mo Hui's title as the number one genius of the younger generation has already been recognized by the vast majority of people.

After all, not only the captains of the various teams, but even Xie Yue, the captain of the Spirit Hall team, was defeated by Mo Hui with an overwhelming disadvantage. Moreover, Mo Hui was the youngest of all the captains. If he is not the number one genius, then who is?

After a moment of silence, Feng Qingcang asked Mo Hui, "What are you planning to do after graduation?"

In fact, given the level of these team members participating in the competition, they could all graduate. The reason they didn't choose to graduate was largely due to this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. Now that the tournament is about to end, it's time to consider graduation.

"Isn't there still a year left? Are you so eager for me to leave?"

Mo Hui smiled, then said to Feng Qingcang, "After the competition, I will complete my final year of training in Hurricane Canyon, and then begin traveling across the Douluo Continent." "Traveling across the continent?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcang was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said, "That's true. You're still young, so it's good for you to gain some experience."

With Mo Hui's strength, which is no less than that of a Soul Saint, there aren't many people on the continent who can pose a threat to him, and there will be even fewer a year from now.

If we add Pidgeot's terrifying speed to the mix, there are very few people on the entire continent who can pose a threat to Mo Hui, so there's no need to worry too much about Mo Hui's safety.

Moreover, Feng Qingcang knew that Shenfeng Academy could not possibly keep Mo Hui, a true dragon. It was already very good that he had obtained two self-created soul skills, plus the championship of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.

The next day, when Mo Hui and his team of Shenfeng students arrived at the square in front of the Papal Palace, the members of the Spirit Hall team had already arrived at the designated location and had been waiting for a long time.

Upon seeing Mo Hui arrive, Xie Yue and the others all stared at him with sharp eyes, because everyone in the Spirit Hall team knew who their biggest obstacle to victory was!
However, Mo Hui was unfazed by the sharp gazes of the Spirit Hall team. Even Hu Liena, who specialized in mental power, could not affect him through her eyes, let alone the eyes of these people.

Soon, the preparation time for the final was over, and with the referee's command, Shenfeng and Wuhun Hall launched their attacks simultaneously.

Hu Liena winked at the direction of the Divine Wind Academy, and instantly countless pink lights emanated from her body.

Faced with Hu Liena's move, apart from Mo Hui and Feng Xiaotian, who could barely maintain their rationality, everyone else from Shenfeng Academy was completely controlled by Hu Liena.

Seeing this, Mo Hui snorted coldly and immediately threw a punch.

Instantly, a horizontal tornado extended from Mo Hui's fist and flew rapidly toward Hu Liena; it was the Fist of Storms.

Storm Fist is not only an upgraded version of Wind Fist, but also incorporates some of the effects of his fourth soul skill, Storm, giving it a certain fear effect.

Although it's not very strong, once it hits, Hu Liena's charm will definitely be broken.

"Protect Nana!"

Upon seeing Mo Hui's attack, Xie Yue immediately shouted to the people behind him.

Yan immediately came to Hu Liena's side. With a "rip" sound, Yan's upper clothes burst open, revealing his explosive body, which swelled to more than three meters in length and was covered in scorching dark red flames.

The Flame Lord, as a martial soul with both fire and earth attributes, possesses powerful attack and defense capabilities, which gives Yan confidence to withstand Mo Hui's attack.

However, when Yan came into contact with the tornado unleashed by Mo Hui, he realized that he had still underestimated Mo Hui's power.

Because the tornado lifted his three-meter-tall body the instant it made contact, he was rendered useless, allowing the tornado to reach Hu Liena's location.

The next moment, after seeing the tornado rushing towards her, Hu Liena felt as if a small tornado was raging in her mind, and the release of her soul skill paused for a moment.

The allure is thus dispelled!
(End of this chapter)