Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 437 Walter: "Otto, you Babar, I'm here to kill you."

As the match began, a pair of deep blue wings extended from Feng Shen's arms, and five spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—shone around his body.

One difference between this competition and previous ones is that there are no restrictions on the flight altitude; you can truly fly as high as you want.

Gu Qiuji, who was waiting in the waiting area, said with a flicker of his eyes, "Lightning Falcon, a small and extremely fast flying spirit beast, likes to ambush eagle-type spirit beasts and eat their internal organs."

"This kind of soul beast has a certain blood relationship with the Emerald Bird, but it is far inferior to the Emerald Bird. However, with the Emerald Bird now extinct, the Lightning Beast is already in the first tier of bird speed."

As a speed-based martial soul, it is undoubtedly a top-tier martial soul.

Having studied at the Xilu City Research Academy for so many years, Gu Qiu'er has learned a lot of real knowledge.

At least they have completely escaped the ranks of the illiterate and can be called intellectuals in public.

Erii was slightly worried, so she held up her notebook for everyone to see.

"Will Sister Xing be in danger?"

Miyu looked at the playing area, shook her head, and said, "The opponent's tactics are very targeted."

"However, speed alone is useless against Xing; he still cannot handle the power of destruction."

Just as Miyu said, Feng Shen kept circling inside the Soul Guidance Barrier, unable to find a way to break the deadlock, and the power of destruction kept swirling around Xing.

The Lightning Falcon's speed and attack are indeed top-notch, but its defense is quite weak. Even Vice Captain Bi Nian, with his top-tier offensive beast spirit, couldn't withstand a single hit.

If my fragile body gets hit hard, I'll probably end up with bruises all over my body, one bite from you and another from me.

Xing looked at Feng Shen swirling in the sky and scratched her head. She didn't understand why the other party was just wasting time like this. Shouldn't a battle of souls involve both sides unleashing their ultimate moves?

Why did she suddenly switch to a battle of wits, going from a head-on clash of numbers and mechanics? Should she fake her death to demonstrate her intelligence?

But it seems so. The person in front of me seems to be from the most skillful faction in the Magic Network's eyes—the Agility-based attack faction.

Agility-based attackers prioritize speed and typically use cat or bird-type martial spirits. They are fast and have high attack power, but they are also known for their high energy consumption, making them the type most prone to incurring debt.

As long as the opponent remains stationary and activates a high-level soul barrier, even agility-based soul masters will be caught off guard. If they continue to stall and look for an opening, their dream coins may not be able to withstand it. If they force an attack, the opponent may seize the opportunity.

If a martial soul is strong enough, it's fine, since the stats are impressive. For example, Elder Song's Azure Shadow Divine Eagle and Xian Lin'er's Azure Flame Dragon both have unique mechanisms and their stats are maxed out.

Unfortunately, the Lightning Falcon doesn't belong to this type. This martial soul is notorious for its high energy consumption, and these days, high energy consumption is a cardinal sin.

Xing thought for a moment, then leaned against the baseball bat and stood still, pretending to be deep and profound. A powerful destructive force, mixed with potent ingredients, swirled around his body, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, displaying the demeanor of a strongman.

The wind in the sky was so angry it gritted its teeth; this wasn't how Soul Masters fought.

She should jump up and fight me, then I'll kite her, and then I'll use all sorts of high-difficulty techniques to find her weakness and deliver a fatal blow while the audience cheers, thus proving the worth of agility-type Soul Masters!

The fact that the other party stood still and recovered his soul power made it seem rather clownish of him to frantically consume his soul power while circling in the sky.

The use of Dream Coins is not allowed during the competition. There will be a monitoring soul tool to constantly monitor the soul power status and guard against sudden abnormal increases in soul power.

In just thirty seconds, Feng Shen's speed noticeably decreased. That's just how his martial soul is; a surprise attack takes only a second, and he has absolutely no ability to waste time.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take a gamble, Xing caught Feng Shen's momentary lapse in concentration.

She kicked the baseball bat, which swung through the air, attracting everyone's attention. A giant fire spear appeared in Xing's right hand, with raging flames swirling around its shaft.

That flame was not a pure flame, but a manifestation of another power. Xing, holding the Flame Spear in his hand, predicted Feng Shen's flight trajectory and then suddenly threw it!

"Heh! A million units of soul power circulate! Flame Spear Explosive Fist!"

The flaming spear traced a crimson path through the air, unleashing layers of intense heat that exploded violently, sending ripples through the surrounding barriers.

Feng Shen was startled when he saw the flaming spear flying towards him. In a mere 0.1 seconds, he had already completed a review of his life and conceived his last words.

It was too late to turn; he wasn't a water droplet capable of sharp-angle maneuvers.

"To witness such a powerful attack, my life has been worthwhile! It's a pity I'll be working for someone else even in death. May this world be free of oppression!"

Just as Feng Shen gave up struggling, the Flame Spear flew past his cheek and slammed into the Soul Guidance Barrier behind him.

The level seven soul guidance barrier was instantly pierced, emitting a shattering sound that made one's eardrums ache. Raging flames erupted wildly, causing the air temperature to rise several degrees.

The leader of the Dragon Slayer Sect immediately shouted, "We concede defeat in this match!"

Anyone with eyes could see that the Flame Spear deliberately grazed Feng Shen's face; this act of shooting the halberd at the gate was purely a display of skill.

Everyone present relabeled Xing as a powerful figure who enjoys abstract concepts.

Many participating teams secretly regarded the Xilu City Research Academy as a major enemy, and the students they sent out in the first match were twin martial souls, both of which were extremely strange types.

Anyone with a little strength could sense that something was wrong with the flames. The ferocity of a normal flame was not evident in them, but their power was not diminished in the slightest.

Needless to say, the power of destruction is best represented by Bai E.

Xu Tianran looked at the competition organizer beside him and said, "This girl is interesting. I wonder if she would be willing to serve my Sun Moon Empire."

"Also, isn't the soul guidance barrier for the competition too fragile? If it can be broken so easily, our Sun Moon Empire will lose face."

"Go to the level eight soul guidance barrier. I don't want to see it break again, so that outsiders will think that our Sun Moon Empire can't handle this."

The tournament organizer nodded hurriedly. Who would have thought that the soul barrier would be shattered in the very first match? This was indeed an oversight on the part of the organizer.

Xu Tianran didn't punish him severely, simply because he was in a good mood recently.

On the field, watching Feng Shen land on the ground again, Xing said to him, "It's a bit too much to risk your life for a single match."

"Don't think only of yourself; think of your friends and family."

"Oh, and remember to follow my Xilu City Tumble Garden Club on the Magic Network when you get back."

Feng Shen paused for a moment, hesitated for a second, then nodded and, at the captain's invitation, stepped off the competition stage.

The next match will be fought by the captain of the Dragon Slaying Sect. The captain is also a Soul King, and his martial soul is the Golden Bull, a top-level beast martial soul that combines attack and defense.

Xing didn't quite understand why a sect with a group of bovine martial spirits would be called the Dragon Slaying Sect. Bovines and dragons seemed completely unrelated.

The raccoon, who was just beginning to take on human form, was an honest child who asked the captain this question before they started fighting.

Unexpectedly, the opposing captain was also honest and told the truth.

"The wife of the sect's original founder was taken away by the sect leader of the rival White Dragon Sect."

When they managed to snatch it back, it was already in the shape of the opposing sect leader, the kind of scene where they're making a peace sign and going "oh oh oh oh!"

The young raccoon was deeply shocked; the veteran was still the one pulling the strings, and the junior was filled with fear.

There's not much to say about the next match. The Golden Bull Martial Soul is indeed powerful enough. If they were facing other teams, they could easily advance. Unfortunately, this time they encountered the Xilu City Research Academy.

Faced with the power of destruction, any defense is futile. The captain struggled for thirty seconds before being knocked down by Xing.

The Dragon Slayer Sect only has three Soul Kings in total, so the subsequent matches are meaningless.

Their team leader reluctantly chose to concede defeat. The Xilu City Research Academy won all six points in the individual competition, and there was no need to fight a team battle.

Even if all of Xilu City Research Academy's teammates were single-handedly defeated by Kenlais's Hamburger and forced into the rare match, the Dragon Slayer Sect could only get five points and couldn't win the game at all.

Perhaps to repay Xing for showing mercy, the Dragon Slayer Sect gave up the team battle, allowing the Xilu City Research Academy to advance with eleven points.

The other major academies and forces began to hurriedly gather information about the Xilu City Research Academy, as an enemy they knew nothing about was far more terrifying than one they already knew.

The first day of the competition began, with the Haotian Sect and the Body Sect making their appearances one after another. Both power-based sects displayed remarkable strength, achieving a seven-kill streak.

Long Aotian's Soul Saint strength shocked everyone.

This is the first time that a Soul Saint-level combatant has appeared in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

Unlike the original timeline, Long Aotian is also extremely skilled in using soul tools, and with the support of his martial soul, his combat power is terrifying.

The Haotian Sect's teammates were filled with fighting spirit, and a battle between the two sides was inevitable, as it concerned the status of the continent.

Titan gave a death order: they could not lose to the Body Sect, no matter who they lost to.

If they lose badly, these teammates might as well commit suicide.

The clash between the strongest sects in history and the strongest sects in modern times has generated immense buzz on the Magic Network, with many people placing bets on it.

The sect leader of the Body Sect, Du Busi, was laughing heartily on the viewing platform. The Body Sect still had one great general who had not yet made his appearance, and that was Su Nuo.

Although they suffered a crushing defeat to Bai E in the last major competition, their strength should not be underestimated.

Everyone can see the evolution of the Soul Master world. Perhaps one day in the future, Soul Masters will become the main force in the competition, and even Title Douluo is not impossible.

"Headgear, armor, gun, chest armor, backpack, flowers!"

In the darkness of the capital, Hoshino, along with Erii, Sangetsu, and Danheng, lay in wait around the palace. With lightning speed, they knocked out the palace guards and completed the costume change.

After the match, Danheng had an epic meeting with Xing and March 7, and the three-person team was finally reunited.

Xing smiled wickedly and said, "March, you say you don't want to, but your body is quite honest."

"What a hypocritical woman, I like her."

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"Don't worry, I'll take you to a big win this time."

"The palace's trash cans and manhole covers must be worth an unimaginable amount of money!"

"Here, Erii, put this on. It's a must-have item."

March 7th looked at Erii, who was excitedly putting on the Nine-Tube Mask, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Why did I even come with you guys? What if we get caught? We'll be wanted again."

"And Danheng, why are you making trouble with them too?!"

Danheng:

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"Put it on. The palace guards will change in twenty minutes. Now is the best time to do whatever you want."

Cold Noodles Little Green Dragon quickly put on her clothes. If Xia Mi were here, she would probably be dumbfounded, because Teng Huang was not like this when she was with her.

Under the moonlight, the four of them began to sneak into the palace, searching for trash cans, manhole covers, and abandoned wooden crates along the way, embodying a mysterious spirit of exploring the unknown.

On the highest floor of the palace, Otto looked at the four stick figures below with great interest and said, "They're quite interesting, my old friends. Won't you come out and greet them?"

"They were standing so close together."

As soon as Otto finished speaking, Uncle Yang and Himeko appeared behind him.

Uncle Yang's cane was already pointed at Otto's back. He pushed up his glasses and said, "First of all, I don't consider myself your friend."

"Secondly, how can I rub my fist against your face if I don't get close to you?"

"Otto, I've come to kill you."

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