Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 322 Provocation against the Spirit Hall

Everyone, including the six members of the Kamikaze Academy who were struggling to hold their opponents, stared in disbelief at the scene.

Feng Xiaotian, the genius captain of Shenfeng Academy, a level 44 Soul Master, poured all his soul power into his attack, using his strongest soul skills and self-created techniques in a storm-like assault... yet, he only managed to leave a few white marks on his opponent? Not even a minor injury?!
The opponent didn't even bother to defend seriously, let alone retaliate!
The difference... it's beyond indescribable! It's like comparing heaven and earth!

Hu Yanli looked down at the white mark on his chest, wiped it with his hand, and the mark faded a little. He looked at Feng Xiaotian, who was kneeling on the ground, looking lost and dejected, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice, "That's it? Kid, you tickled me thirty-six times and you're exhausted? I thought you'd let me stretch my muscles a bit."

These words were like the last straw, crushing Feng Xiaotian's last shred of pride. He coughed up another mouthful of blood, his vision went black, and he almost fainted.

Meanwhile, the battles in the other two locations also ended almost simultaneously.

On Dugu Yan and Tuoba Yan's side, the three members of the Shenfeng team were already seriously poisoned by Dugu Yan's unpredictable and difficult-to-defend Bilin Snake Venom and Tuoba Yan's rock-solid defense and counterattack. Their movements were slowed down, and Tuoba Yan seized the opportunity to knock them off the stage with several heavy punches.

Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling's side was even simpler. The three members of the Divine Wind team were unable to break through Ning Rongrong's constant defensive amplification and Ye Lingling's occasional healing dispels. Instead, they were made dizzy by the light of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and drowsy by the gentle soul power emitted by Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia. In the end, Ning Rongrong commanded Hu Yanli and Dugu Yan, who did not go all out but only moved around to restrain them, to take them out easily.

From the start of the match until all seven members of the Kamikaze Academy were rendered unable to fight, the total time was... less than three minutes!

Moreover, none of the five members of the Dawn Team who took the stage were seriously injured, let alone slightly injured! Their breathing was steady, and their soul power was abundant, as if they had only done a warm-up exercise!
A complete and utter crushing defeat! A thorough, unsurprising, and even insulting crushing defeat!

The referee took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and announced loudly: "The entire Shenfeng Academy team is incapacitated! Dawn Advanced Soul Master Academy team wins the fourth match of the qualifying round!"

The moment the announcement was made, the five members of the Dawn team did not leave the field immediately.

Hu Yanli, Dugu Yan, and Tuoba Yan exchanged a smile, then turned around at the same time to face the direction of the Papal Palace, which was the grandstand where the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall was located.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Hu Yanli stretched out his right little finger, picked at his ear, then put his little finger to his lips and blew gently, as if blowing away some non-existent dust.

Dugu Yan stretched out her slender hand to cover her red lips, yawned lazily, and glanced sideways with her purple eyes, revealing undisguised contempt. Tuoba Yan was more direct, slowly and dramatically shaking his head in that direction, his face bearing an expression of "nothing special" and "how boring."

Although Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling didn't make such exaggerated movements, Ning Rongrong put away the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, took Ye Lingling's arm, smiled charmingly, and waved towards the Beast God Pavilion's viewing platform, completely ignoring the reactions from other directions. That nonchalant attitude itself was an extreme form of confidence and... arrogance.

After a crushing 5-on-7 victory, the five members of the Dawn Team brazenly displayed such blatant and provocative disdain towards the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, one of the biggest favorites to win the championship! "Whoosh—!!!"

The entire venue erupted in chaos!

"My God! What...what are they doing?!"

"A provocation! This is a provocation against the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation!"

"That's so arrogant! But...so cool!"

"Five against seven, a complete victory, no injuries... They certainly have the right to be arrogant!"

"This is getting interesting! Will the golden generation tolerate this?"

"The Beast God Pavilion and the Spirit Hall are going to go head-to-head for good!"

Exclamations, heated discussions, and excited screams resounded through the sky! Everyone was ignited by the Dawn Team's sudden and domineering provocation! The tension in the competition instantly increased tenfold!
On the Spirit Hall's stands, Hu Liena's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling aura and suppressed rage!

The moon blade Xie Yue held emitted a clear hum, his eyes sharp as knives! Yan was even more enraged, slamming his fist on the railing in front of him and growling, "Bastards! They're asking for death!"

Even Pope Bibi Dong's purple eyes flashed with a sharp killing intent. The Beast God Pavilion had challenged the Spirit Hall's authority time and time again!

The people from Shenfeng Academy had long been forgotten in a corner. Feng Xiaotian was helped up by his teammates. He looked at the backs of the five members of the Dawn Team who had calmly left after provoking the Golden Generation, and then looked at his own disheveled appearance and the dejected expressions of his teammates. His heart was filled with bitterness and helplessness.

It turns out that all my efforts were nothing in the eyes of the other party, not even enough to stretch my muscles... And the other party's real target and opponent, from beginning to end, was the high and mighty Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian and all the audience clearly realized that the ultimate suspense of this competition might really only be one thing - who will ultimately win the championship: the Dawn of the Beast God Pavilion or the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall?
With this flawless 5v7 victory and their final, domineering challenge, the Dawn team declared to everyone: They fear no opponent! The championship is theirs for the taking!

(End of this chapter)