Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 95 The Promotion Tournament Begins

At this critical moment, Osro, the only agility-type Soul Master of the Heaven Dou Royal Team, acted decisively and appeared in front of Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling like a ghost. He unleashed his Soul Skill to block their Wind Wheel for Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling.

But he forgot that he was also being watched by the wind wheels. Before he could even feel happy about clearing out the wind wheels that were attacking the support, he was hit by two small wind wheels, and blood gushed out, leaving him seriously injured.

If it weren't for Ye Lingling, whom he desperately protected, using her soul skill to heal him, he probably would have lost his ability to fight this time.

However, the matter did not end there. Mo Hui's windmills were far more troublesome than they had imagined. Most of Oslo's attacks had only knocked the small windmills away, but had not scattered them. The remaining small windmills, under Mo Hui's control, continued to attack them along with the other small windmills.

Seeing that there were more windmills than before, Oslo turned pale and fell into despair.

"Thunder!"

Just as Oslo was in despair, Yu Tianheng's voice suddenly rang out, and numerous blue-purple lightning snakes shot out, colliding with the small windmill controlled by Mo Hui.

"Oh!"

Moments later, both sides perished together, and countless blue-purple and cyan light spots scattered in the sky, turning into beautiful fireworks.

However, although they had dealt with Mo Hui's Little Wind Wheel, the expressions of the members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy were not very good. They had already struggled to withstand just one of the opponent's casual soul skills. What about the battles to come?
Don't forget, Mo Hui has five more of these windmills around him!
"Yanyan!"

At this moment, Yu Tianheng suddenly turned his head and shouted to Dugu Yan beside him.

If Dugu Yan's poison works, they might still have a sliver of a chance to win.

"understand!"

Dugu Yan instantly understood and immediately exhaled a thick purple mist from her mouth.

After the purple mist appeared in the air, a nauseating, fishy stench quickly spread.

Seeing this, Mo Hui prepared to use a storm to disperse the poisonous fog. Although he possessed the Fragrant Silk Immortal Item and was not afraid of the poison, the smell was indeed quite unpleasant.

However, reality is always dramatic. Before Mo Hui could make a move, the Pidgeot in the air showed a look of disgust. The Pidgeot flapped its wings forcefully, and a strong wind suddenly rose up on the field, blowing away Dugu Yan's poisonous mist.

"Beep~"

Upon seeing this, Mo Hui was slightly taken aback, but after figuring out the situation, he couldn't help but feel a bit amused and exasperated.

Dugu Yan's soul skill is too worthless. The Pidgeot just flapped its wings casually and didn't even use its soul skill to dispel it.

Dugu Yan was also somewhat dumbfounded. Her poisonous mist was so easily dispelled, which was even more frustrating than her battle with the Blazing Fire Academy.

At least for Blazing Fire Academy, it would require a number of powerful soul skills to clear away her poisonous mist, rather than just a casual flap of a martial soul's wings.

Half an hour later.

"How could there be such a monster!"

Yu Tianheng and the others clenched their fists, looking at Mo Hui with resentment.

Opposite them, hundreds of small cutting wind wheels, like drones, circled around Mo Hui, slowly approaching them with each step he took. In the short span of time, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy experienced firsthand what despair truly meant. Mo Hui had utterly humiliated them with just one move, the Cutting Wind Wheels.

Facing Mo Hui's attack, Da Feng Lun and his team needed the Shi brothers and Ye Lingling to barely hold on. If they were not careful, Mo Hui would turn Da Feng Lun into Xiao Feng Lun, and their back row could be cut off.

Whenever they finally managed to seize an opportunity to attack Mo Hui, the small windmills surrounding Mo Hui would instantly merge into a large windmill, blocking their attacks.

It combines offense and defense, and is flexible and versatile. How can there be such a shameless trick in this world?

Seeing that the other party had reached their limit, Mo Hui said as he walked, "You can't even handle me when I only used less than 30% of my strength? If this is all you are capable of, then I advise you to give up. With this kind of strength, even if you go to the finals, you will only be sending other students to their deaths. It's meaningless."

To be honest, Mo Hui was somewhat disappointed with the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy. He had initially thought that with their Nine Heart Begonia, he could hold his own as a punching bag, but now it seemed he had overestimated them.

Mo Hui's words pierced the hearts of the members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team like a sharp blade, causing them to clench their fists.

Less than 30%! The opponent only used less than 30% of their strength!

Seeing this, Ye Lingling frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with you? The opponent is a master from Thunder Academy who can instantly kill you. Isn't it normal that you can't beat him? Don't forget our original goal!"

Ye Lingling's words immediately snapped everyone in the Heavenly Dou Royal Team out of their reverie.

Yes, their purpose in coming to Mo Hui was to hone their skills, so why did their confidence crumble after hearing Mo Hui's words?

"Very good, it seems you are not as bad as I thought."

Seeing that the other party's mentality had recovered somewhat, Mo Hui nodded and said, "In that case, you are qualified to see my new self-created soul skill, Blade Storm!"

The next moment, as two spirit rings, one yellow and one black, lit up around Mo Hui, an extremely violent storm began to appear on the field, rushing towards the opposing Heaven Dou Academy.

Within this storm, one can faintly see tiny blades of air, slowly absorbing the wind-attribute energy within the storm, causing their size to continuously increase.

...............

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the start of the qualifying rounds. The location for this qualifying rounds was set at the Royal Hunting Grounds, fifty miles southwest of Tiandou City.

The qualifying rounds are different from the preliminary rounds. If the preliminary rounds are an activity for the common people to enjoy, then the qualifying rounds are a stage for Soul Masters to show themselves to the nobles.

Although it's called a qualifying tournament, it doesn't actually eliminate any academy. In fact, the rules have been changed to a single-person arena system so that the nobles watching can more clearly see which student is stronger.

Mo Hui naturally had no interest in participating in such a competition. His strength was already beyond proof to others, and he would rather use the time spent on this competition to cultivate.

After settling into the barracks they had arranged, Mo Hui prepared to ride the Pidgeot to cultivate at an altitude of several thousand meters.

But as soon as he stepped outside, Mo Hui encountered two unexpected people, who walked towards him after seeing him.

"Brother Mo, it's been a long time!" Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, greeted Mo Hui.

(End of this chapter)