The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

Dai Mubai naturally wouldn't give up his attack because of the other party's expression. Just as he was about to pounce on Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun's first spirit ring suddenly lit up, and a phoenix fire line as thick as an arm spewed out.

After the battle in the Star Dou Great Forest, Ma Hongjun discovered that the Phoenix Fire Line used by the Phoenix Reborn in Flames would be several times more powerful. Although it also consumed a lot of soul power, the effect was excellent.

It can even rival the power of some Soul Masters' third Soul Skill. This is the advantage of a naturally powerful Martial Soul.

"Humph!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly.

He seemed to have anticipated Ma Hongjun's move, and his first and second spirit rings lit up simultaneously, activating the White Tiger Protective Barrier and the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave at the same time.

Intense white light and purple flames collided violently in mid-air.

"boom!!"

Although the Phoenix Fireline was greatly enhanced by the Phoenix Rebirth, the difference in soul power between Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai was as high as ten levels, so he still suffered a hidden loss.

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He let out a muffled groan and his body rapidly retreated.

Dai Mubai was extremely experienced in combat. His tiger paws and claws shot out, and he pounced like a ferocious white tiger.

"Boss Dai, I'm not fighting alone."

Ma Hongjun remained calm. Just as Dai Mubai was about to pounce on him, Ma Hongjun suddenly flew backward at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dozens of meters away.

Dai Mubai missed his target and was immediately stunned.

Although Ma Hongjun's martial soul possesses the ability to fly, his current soul power is far from sufficient to activate it. Recalling Ma Hongjun's words, Dai Mubai immediately understood.

It's Oscar's mushroom sausage.

With the help of the mushroom sausage, Ma Hongjun could fly for half a minute, which was the speed of a rooster crowing, something Dai Mubai knew he couldn't catch up to.

Half a minute, you only have half a minute.

Dai Mubai sneered inwardly, turned his body to dodge the phoenix fire line that Ma Hongjun spewed down from the sky, and attacked Oscar not far away like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Take care of this support character first, and the battle will be over in one minute.

Unfortunately, his plan backfired. Oscar was prepared; seeing Dai Mubai turn his attention to him, he swallowed a mushroom sausage and flew into the air before Dai Mubai could get close.

Although Dai Mubai's White Tiger Blazing Light Wave can attack from a distance, the range is limited to within twenty meters. If it is extended further, it will require a large amount of soul power.

He had used the White Tiger Vajra Shield in his previous battle with Tang San, which had already depleted his soul power considerably, so he naturally dared not expend too much energy now.

As Oscar and Ma Hongjun each ate a recovery sausage in mid-air, Oscar rapidly created his strange martial soul next to Ma Hongjun.

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun continuously spewed out streaks of phoenix fire from the sky.

With the help of the recovery sausage, his soul power was replenished to a certain extent, and he didn't have to worry about it being completely depleted in a short time.

With the amplification of the Phoenix Reborn, Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line was extremely powerful, leaving deep furrows in the ground as the purple flames scorched it.

What infuriated Dai Mubai even more was that the fat man spewed flames from the air, sweeping across the area. Dai Mubai, who wasn't particularly agile to begin with, was forced into a sorry state. His first spirit ring skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier, was simply not enough to stop the fat man's flames.

Left with no other choice, and unable to dodge, he could only use the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave to wear down the fat man.

However, while there was the support of the recovery sausage, there was also the fact that a lot of soul power had just been consumed.

With the balance shifting, by the time the fat man ate the second mushroom sausage and continued flying, Dai Mubai's soul power was already starting to lag behind.

If Dai Mubai were at his peak and facing the fat man, he could still rely on his powerful soul force to fight back and wear him down.

After all, Oscar's recovery sausage can only restore a small amount of soul power at a time. Creating mushroom sausages also consumes a lot of Oscar's energy. If they can hold out for a while, these two will naturally land on the ground.

However, Dai Mubai had already used up the energy from the White Tiger Vajra Shield.

Furthermore, once Oscar reached level 30, creating recovery sausages became almost instantaneous. He could continuously toss them to Ma Hongjun as if he didn't need to expend any soul power. With a large number of recovery sausages, the fat man's endurance was significantly longer.

By the time Ma Hongjun ate his third mushroom sausage, Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fiery Wave was already having trouble stopping Fatty's Phoenix Fire Line.

The soul power is no longer sufficient to support the consumption.

The master made Ma Hongjun, who was in the air, land and scanned the five people who had attacked earlier.

"Tell me how you feel."

Dai Mubai was extremely depressed at this moment.

Losing to Tang San's third soul skill is one thing, after all, Tang San is a control-type soul master, but Ma Hongjun, that fat guy, has never been his match, yet he actually failed this time.

He immediately retorted, somewhat unconvinced:

"If my soul power were at its peak, they wouldn't have a chance."

The master glanced at him indifferently:

"Do enemies who want to kill you only come when your soul power is at its strongest?"

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment.

The master's simple remark left him speechless.

The master continued:

"Knowing that Oscar had mushroom sausages to provide, why did you give Ma Hongjun the opportunity to eat them? If you had stopped him from the beginning, or tried to conserve your soul power, you should have won this battle."

Ma Hongjun put his arm around Oscar's shoulder:

"Awesome, so awesome! I never thought I'd beat Boss Dai one day. This is just too awesome. Little Ao, this sausage of yours is really useful."

Oscar chuckled:

"Of course, after all, I am now a Soul Master."

The master looked at the two of them coldly:

Are you all very proud of yourselves?

Ma Hongjun, I ask you, when Oscar's flying mushroom sausage malfunctioned, why did you let him fall to the ground? If Dai Mubai still had the strength to kill him at that moment, what would you have done?

"I……"

Ma Hongjun stared at the master in disbelief.

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"And you. For a food-type Soul Master, the most important thing is to preserve your own life as much as possible under any circumstances. If he doesn't offer to help you, wouldn't you grab onto his body to keep floating in the air?"

"If Dai Mubai had sufficient soul power, he would have taken care of you first when you fell. If you were an enemy, you would be dead by now."

"Soul Master? Even a food-type Soul Master at the Title Douluo level is extremely vulnerable in front of a Battle Soul Master."

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, none of them able to say a word.

The master's voice was calm and collected, and he pointed out their previous mistakes incisively.

The master's face was stiff and his expression was very unpleasant.

"Is this what you call a monster genius? Your performance today has disappointed me greatly."

“Everyone has committed an unforgivable mistake. Now, you will all be punished.”

"Run forward, supervise each other, and do not use your soul power. Run from the academy to Soto City and back. I require you to complete ten round trips before lunchtime."

"You'll eat when you finish running. Tang San, your mistake is the most serious, so you'll run twelve laps. Get moving and begin."

Tang San was the first to run out.

The master's words were no different from commands to him.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun followed closely behind.

The master even punished his own direct disciples, and punished them the most severely. What else can they say?

Moreover, the mistakes pointed out by the master were huge errors for them.

“There are rocks prepared at the academy gate. Each of you will carry one on your back and run with the weight. Remember, you are a team. If one person fails to complete the punishment, then no one will eat.”

The master emphasized one point.

Although they cannot use soul power, they are all soul masters. Years of soul power have modified their bodies, making them much stronger than ordinary people. Simply running wouldn't achieve the master's goal.

The distance from the college to Soto City isn't too far, but it's still about three or four kilometers. Ten round trips would cover about sixty or seventy kilometers, and with the added weight, it's definitely not an easy task.

As the master watched the seven people carrying bamboo baskets and running away, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on his stiff face.

"Isn't it a bit too harsh to punish someone by making them run a long distance with a heavy load without using their soul power?"

That's hundreds of kilometers. They probably wouldn't finish even after dark, let alone at noon. I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than me.”

Flander had somehow appeared beside the master and said with some concern.

The master said calmly:

"No pain, no gain. I've carefully considered their physical condition. I won't overwork them."

"Besides, do you think they ate such a good breakfast for nothing?"

"How can they become true partners who can entrust their backs to each other without going through a period of sharing joys and sorrows?"

Flanders raised his hands in surrender:

"Alright, whatever you say. You decide what to do. I know you value these children even more than I do. However, I must remind you again that the academy's funding is limited."

The master snorted coldly:

"A living person can be killed by holding in their pee? Do you think I'm like you, a dignified Soul Saint who can't even get funding for an academy?"

Flanders said with slight anger:

"That's because I don't want to grovel and depend on others. Otherwise, with my abilities, becoming rich and powerful wouldn't be difficult."

"I'd like to see how you solve this problem. You're much more thick-skinned than I am."

The master glanced at Flander:

"Then you just wait and see."

With bamboo baskets on their backs, Tang San and Dai Mubai took the lead and galloped off.

It wasn't until they started running that they realized the punishment was indeed severe.

If they could use their soul power, traveling 60 or 70 kilometers in half a day wouldn't be a problem for them.

In fact, it can be done very easily.