Douluo Continent: My Path to Godhood Through Stat Allocation

Chapter 71 Intuition

The battle had just ended, and accompanied by a faint fragrance that quickly spread, a white light descended from the sky.

The white light was extremely peculiar; it was actually in the shape of flower petals.

It drifted down slowly and landed directly on Yu Tianheng and Fang Ling.

Ye Lingling didn't wait long and used her soul skill to heal the two of them.

Yu Tianheng's injuries were not serious; after all, they were just superficial wounds, with no broken bones, only shallow marks.

Illuminated by the white light, the blood on his hands stopped flowing and began to heal rapidly under the miraculous effects of the Nine-Heart Begonia.

Fang Ling's injuries appeared to be serious, but they were actually quite severe.

A powerful electric current passed through his body, leaving tiny injuries all over his body.

But it recovered very quickly.

The paralysis finally wore off, and Fang Ling was put down by Qin Ming to move his hands and feet.

The battle had already ended when it was interrupted, and the atmosphere in the arena was somewhat eerie.

The silence was suffocating.

All eyes were drawn to Yu Tianheng and Fang Ling.

Fang Ling was fine, her expression remained composed.

Although his clothes were slightly charred and his hair was styled into an afro, it only elicited a smile from everyone.

Yu Tianheng was not so good.

His clothes were undamaged, but his expression was rather unpleasant.

It's true that the battle should be stopped, but it shouldn't have been stopped like this, it shouldn't have been stopped just to save him!

Despite the apparent stalemate, Fang Ling seemed to be more seriously injured.

But it has progressed to this point.

He possesses the True Dragon Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul, is a direct descendant of the three upper sects, and is also a Soul Master.

As a result, Fang Ling, a Great Soul Master with an ordinary Martial Soul, almost had his hand cut off.

That long-handled scythe wasn't strong; everyone could see that.

Despite the immense boost from the Cursed Blade Soul Skill, the first strike only managed to break through the dragon's scales before failing to continue.

If he were any more forceful, Yu Tianheng's hand would be cut off in the middle.

The dragon's powerful arms are both an advantage and a limitation.

Once that's cut off, he'll lose his most powerful weapon.

There's no need to fight anymore; he can only admit defeat and wait for Ye Lingling to take over, so as to avoid leaving any hidden dangers for the future.

"You look so pathetic, Captain!"

Dugu Yan maintained her posture with her arms crossed, her green eyes full of teasing, and her words were anything but polite.

Yu Tianheng kept harassing her. If it weren't for the fact that he belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, she would have already asked her grandfather to teach him a lesson.

Now, he almost had his hand cut off by a newly enrolled commoner Soul Master. It's hilarious.

"Haha, Fang Ling is a genius." Yu Tianheng laughed, praising his opponent's strength.

I'm not happy about Dugu Yan's distant way of addressing me, but it's okay, I'll just keep trying.

The troubled look on his face has now disappeared, replaced by a stiff smile tinged with deep confusion.

He was very careful, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Why did the dragon scales, which blocked the first attack, not provide much defense the second time?

If it were cut open directly, that would be fine, but I managed to block it the first time!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been confident enough to take a strike that wasn't as powerful as the first one.

The battle wouldn't be stopped, preventing such an embarrassing situation.

Fang Ling smiled shyly: "No, how could I be considered a genius? I'm just unwilling to accept my fate of mediocrity."

"Captain, you're the genius. I lost. Anyone with eyes can see that."

"You just haven't used your powerful third soul skill, which is only a thousand years old. If you use your third soul skill, I won't even be able to withstand your second-level area-of-effect soul skill."

"Hehe~" Dugu Yan let out a silvery laugh.

"Junior's suggestion is really good, Captain. How about you go all out from the start when you fight against lower-level Soul Masters in the future?"

The blond-haired handsome man and the equally blond-haired handsome young man both burst out laughing.

A few others who were just there to make up the numbers were also laughing.

Even Ye Lingling's eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth under her veil were slightly upturned.

"..." Yu Tianheng choked for a moment. He had his pride. If he were to bully the weak in a sparring match and go all out from the start, he would lose all face.

Judging from Yanzi's current reaction, it seems that the previous topic didn't go well and somewhat annoyed her.

That's why they've resorted to such a veiled and sarcastic rebuke...

Yu Tianheng pondered to himself, preparing to change the topic next time.

With the Azure Phosphorus Douluo behind him, Dugu Yan will be of vital importance to his future inheritance of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and should not be missed.

Even if you're temporarily annoyed, you still have to go.

Unfortunately, I lost my composure today, which extinguished the nascent flame.

We still need to work hard.

Go for it, Yu Tianheng!

Yu Tianheng cheered himself on, then looked at Fang Ling and clapped with a smile:

"Fang Ling, welcome to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy reserve team."

Mediocre people are not welcome.

He will most likely be demoted to the second team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

If someone truly gains recognition, like someone with astonishing combat power like Fang Ling, he will personally welcome them.

"Everyone, please introduce yourselves."

Yu Tianheng urged.

Dugu Yan was the first to speak.

She felt a slight liking for Fang Ling, who had humiliated Yu Tianheng, and smiled charmingly as she looked at his afro.

"Little brother, my name is Dugu Yan, my martial soul is the Azure Phosphorous Serpent, and I am a level 32 control-type battle soul master."

The twin burly men exchanged a glance and spoke one after the other, their words as precious as gold: "Graphite, millstone, martial soul Xuanwu Turtle, level 29 defensive type great soul master."

The handsome blond man spoke with a sarcastic tone that made you want to punch him.

"Yu Feng, Martial Soul: Wind Chime Bird, Level 28 Agility-Attack Type Great Soul Master."

The man, dressed in black and as beautiful as the woman, continued, "Oslo, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Level 28 Agility-Attack Type Great Soul Master."

Finally, there was Ye Lingling, dressed in black gauze with cascading blue hair. "Ye Lingling, Martial Soul Nine-Hearted Begonia, Level 27 Support-type Great Soul Master."

Her voice returned to its hollow state, just as it had when Fang Ling first saw her standing alone in the corner, giving an unreal feeling.

Under Yu Tianheng's gaze, the rest of the bystanders remained silent.

Although they are the reserve team, they are only the second team that needs to participate in the qualifiers to qualify.

How can they be compared to a team that gets guaranteed a spot in the finals?

Fang Ling was personally welcomed by Yu Tianheng, so he was bound to join the first team.

Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction when he saw that everyone was getting along very well.

Then he asked a question that he was somewhat curious about.

"Fang Ling, how did you break through Tianheng's second dragon scale the second time?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Yeah, why did it work the first time but not the second time?"

The wind-wielding hand formed claws, tearing at the cheek with extreme "terrification." "Could it be that there's such a thing as 'not being able to be hit a second time'?"

Yu Tianheng's brow twitched violently, and he punched him: "Stop fooling around!"

"Haha." Yu Feng lightened the mood with a grin.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then decided how to explain: "It's intuition, I guess."

"intuition?"

"Yes, my intuition told me that was the opening, so I swung my scythe directly, betting that Brother Tianheng would use his Dragon Fist to block it."

Fang Ling glanced at Dugu Yan twice, which made her feel a little puzzled.

Why are you looking at her?

Is something wrong?

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