New Quality Tactics
Upon hearing Tainuo's words, Chen Feng's expression turned somewhat strange.
When they first encountered Canghui Academy, Chen Feng used his "Six Classics Interpret Me" technique to reinterpret Flender's famous saying, so Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun didn't provoke the Canghui Academy members without reason.
As a result, they avoided conflict with the Canghui Academy, and the incident of ganging up on the Spirit King of the Canghui Academy did not occur.
Chen Feng wasn't cowardly; he simply felt that such unreasonable conflicts shouldn't occur, and that the focus of the struggle should be placed on the key contradictions.
But now it seems that what's meant to happen will happen, and the ganging up on the Spirit King is ultimately unavoidable.
"May I ask what realm you are in, senior?" Tang San immediately began to inquire about his opponent's information.
"Spirit King," Tainuo said calmly.
"Just Spirit King?" Tang San asked in surprise.
It wasn't that he looked down on people, but for the Nine-Headed Serpent these days, a Spirit King seemed rather weak.
"What do you mean by 'just Spirit King '?" After hearing Tang San's words, Tainuo sensed that something was very wrong.
He looked at the group of children in front of him and couldn't help but ask:
What level are you at?
"We are all Soul Elder." Ma Hongjun circled his fingers around his head, then pointed to Dai Mubai beside him, "Except for him."
"Oh? What realm is he at?" Tainuo asked, looking at Dai Mubai, who was about the same age as his son, Tailong.
"Boss Dai is Soul Ancestor." Ma Hongjun patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder with a grin. "Uncle, are you still going to challenge all of us by yourself?"
"Uh..." At this moment, Tainuo clearly felt what it meant to be caught in a dilemma.
He had assumed that these children, who looked even younger than his son, were mostly at the Soul Grandmaster stage, with at most one or two Soul Elder.
That's why he proposed the idea of one against ten.
However, after learning about the level of these children, Tainuo knew that if he still tried to fight ten against one, he would most likely get a beating.
But he couldn't just leave, because that would be too embarrassing, so Tainuo was in a dilemma.
Just as he was struggling with this, Chen Feng spoke up:
"Senior, how about this? We'll send five people, and Boss Dai won't be participating. What do you think?"
"Okay, let's arrange it that way." Tainuo quickly agreed.
This condition is already very favorable to him; it would be unreasonable to refuse.
At the same time, Tainuo was inwardly impressed. This young man named Chen Feng was such a kind person. He had come to make things difficult for him, but Chenfeng had come to his rescue.
He really... I'm devastated.
Tainuo felt a pang of guilt. He realized he should have gone easy on her and just given her a light beating to make the situation look acceptable.
After all, some of these kids possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, while others were descendants of the Sword Douluo; Tainuo simply couldn't afford to offend them.
These are just the ones that have already been revealed; we don't know the background of those that haven't been revealed yet.
After the agreement was reached, the group headed into the Academy.
They certainly couldn't fight directly at the school gate; they had to go to the Academy's large sports field.
Upon arriving at the large training ground, Tang San began arranging the participants for the upcoming competition.
Before that, Chen Feng leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.
"Want to try that?" Tang San asked in surprise.
"That's right, this is a good opportunity to enrich our tactical options," Chen Feng nodded and said.
Tang San thought about it and agreed with Chen Feng. Since there were ready-made targets, it was a good opportunity to test out the new tactics.
So he changed the personnel he originally planned to arrange and started selecting new players.
Before long, the participants were selected, and Tainuo was already waiting in the large playground.
"Doesn't this remind you of when we faced off against Teacher Zhao?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"It's somewhat similar, but the players are different now, and the opponents aren't as difficult to deal with as Teacher Zhao," Tang San said with a smile.
"Have you made all the arrangements over there?" Tainuo asked loudly from afar.
"It's all arranged," Tang San replied as he and the other four people walked to the large playground.
Before the battle began, Oscar, as one of the participants, distributed four small Flying Mushroom to his teammates.
After Ning Rongrong gave the order from the sidelines, both sides in the competition summoned their Martial Soul.
Tainuo's Martial Soul is the Great Ape. After the Martial Soul Possession, his arms were extended considerably, and his physique became even more robust.
With a powerful thrust of his legs, he charged towards Chen Feng.
As a power-type Soul Master, Tainuo's first task in battle is to get close to the enemy.
However, Chen Feng only summoned his Martial Soul, but had no countermeasures. He simply watched Tainuo rushing towards him.
Just as Tainuo was wondering what was going on, countless thick plants sprouted from the ground and quickly wrapped around him.
Tainuo snorted coldly, and his first Second Soul Ring released yellow light one after the other.
The two Soul Ring come with two Soul Skill: one is Power Surge, and the other is Power Condensation, both of which can bring Tainuo an amazing power boost.
With a sudden burst of strength, the thick plants on Tainuo's body snapped off.
On the broken ends of these plants, little plant sap was seen flowing out; instead, they appeared quite dry.
"Hmph, that's not enough." Tainuo grinned and prepared to continue charging forward.
But then countless plants surged out, almost drowning him.
"Ma Hongjun!" Tang San shouted sharply.
"Here it comes!" Ma Hongjun, whose tactics had already been planned, flew into the sky and spat out several Lava Fireball at the opposite pile of plants.
Seeing this, Tailong on the sidelines quickly shouted:
"Dad! Get away from those plants!"
At this moment, Tainuo didn't even notice what his son had shouted. The endless plants around him were incredibly irritating; he would tear one off and another would sprout up, seemingly without end.
Furthermore, many plants can obstruct Tainuo's vision, and the sound of plants growing can also disturb Tainuo's hearing.
This meant that even though he possessed immense strength, capable of easily tearing apart the sprouting plants, his progress was significantly slowed.
Therefore, Tainuo decisively used his Third Spirit Skill, Source of Power. His body swelled up slightly again, and a vortex of power seemed to rise around him.
Then, in the next moment, he stomped his foot hard on the ground.
A terrifying scene unfolded: the earth suddenly began to tremble, and a crack spread from Tainuo's feet toward Tang San.
Where the crack passed, rubble was propelled into the sky by the violent airflow, soaring dozens of meters into the air.
But Tang San and the others were prepared. They took the Flying Mushroom that Oscar had just prepared and quickly dispersed to both sides of the crack.
Ma Hongjun also flew to the side, but his actions of setting the fire did not stop at all.
After Tang San obtained his Third Spirit Skill, he was able to control the moisture content of the Blue Silver Grass he summoned to a certain extent.
When its moisture content is at its highest, Blue Silver Grass has extremely strong fire resistance and can even be juiced, which is the source of the Refreshing Tea.
However, even when the moisture content is at its lowest, the Blue Silver Grass summoned by Tang San can be quickly ignited, like right now.
When the fireball spat out by Ma Hongjun flew onto the Blue Silver Grass, the pile of Blue Silver Grass quickly burst into flames, and the flames rapidly spread around Tainuo.
Tainuo wanted to escape from the fire, but Tang San's Blue Silver Grass followed him like a shadow, which made the flames follow him as well.
"Still, now!" Chen Feng reminded his last teammate.
Meng Yiran, who was flying in the sky, nodded. She pointed the Serpent Cane in her hand at Tainuo below, and the snake on the staff immediately came to life and opened its mouth wide towards Tainuo.
Then, Meng Yiran's arm trembled slightly, and a purplish-black Poison Gas Cannon shot towards Tainuo in the fire.
Seeing this scene, a line inexplicably echoed in Chen Feng Feng's mind:
"Shockwave!"
It's a pity Meng Yiran doesn't know the Leap of the Firmament; otherwise, she would look so cool in battle.
The Poison Gas Cannon exploded in the fire, and the poisonous smoke immediately spread with the help of the flames.
Tainuo knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, and he had to get serious, otherwise he would really be in trouble.
Suddenly, his Fourth Soul Ring lit up, and his body stretched out sharply, bending backward like a large bow.
Then, using the strength of his waist and back, Tainuo raised his arms and, amidst the brilliance of his Fourth Soul Ring, slammed his fists heavily into the ground.
With a deafening roar, a powerful Shockwave suddenly emanated from his body, encompassing a vast area around him.
The flames that had already spread like wildfire were scattered into small bonfires by the impact of the strong Shockwave.
The toxic smoke, which had begun to spread widely under the influence of the flames, was dispersed by the Shockwave.
If they hadn't chosen to fight on the Academy's large sports field, and if the field hadn't been so spacious, the ripple effect from Tainuo's attack alone would have been enough to injure those nearby.
Tainuo stood in the crater he had created, panting. After using four Soul Skill in succession, his Soul Power was also greatly depleted.
He wiped his face, which was covered in soot, and looked at the five people flying in the sky with a sense of helplessness. He had originally thought that he would have the upper hand in this battle, and even have room to show mercy to these kids.
But reality shows that he was led by the nose throughout the entire competition, and even though he has managed to break the deadlock, he was still left looking disheveled.
I don't know how these guys can come up with such disgusting tactics.
Even he, as a Spirit King, was tricked into this state. If it were someone the same age as these kids, their fate would be unpredictable.
"Uncle, shall we continue?" Ma Hongjun flew around in the sky, sometimes in an S-shape, sometimes in a B-shape.
"Of course we have to fight! This is just the appetizer!" Tainuo said through gritted teeth. He was already feeling dizzy, clearly indicating that the poisonous smoke hadn't been ineffective.
But he remained incredibly stubborn; he had to say those polite words.
As soon as Tainuo finished speaking, he saw one of the five people opposite him land. That person was Chen Feng, who hadn't made any moves until now.
Just as Tainuo was wondering what Chen Feng was going to do, a flash of lightning streaked before his eyes, and before he could react, a sword was already pressed against his face.
"Senior, shall we continue?" Chen Feng asked calmly.
Tainuo stared at the gleaming sword before him, forcibly swallowing the words he was about to utter, and instead said:
"No, I'm not playing anymore."
At that moment, he finally understood how someone had put a sword in his son's mouth.
"Since we're not fighting anymore," Chen Feng put on a smiling face, "Then let's just let this matter rest. What do you think, senior?"
"No problem." Tainuo nodded.
Although he still had one Ten Thousand Year Spirit Skill left to use, he had already effectively lost.
Given Chen Feng's lightning-fast speed, if he could already bring the sword to Tai Nuo's face, pushing it forward a little further wouldn't be a problem. Even Tainuo in his normal state would have a hard time reacting.
Not to mention that he was dizzy from the toxic fumes, which greatly reduced his reaction time, making it even more difficult for him to react.
Therefore, Tainuo accepted its defeat wholeheartedly.
Since it was agreed beforehand that Tainuo would leave immediately after losing, Tainuo didn't dwell on it any longer and simply turned and left.
Watching his departing figure, Xiao Wu couldn't help but mutter to herself:
"Speaking of which, now that we've beaten up the father, will the grandfather really come out to help?"
"Probably not, I'll try to persuade Grandpa with my dad," Tailong quickly said from the side.
"So, your grandfather might still come?" Xiao Wu glared at him.
"Uh, this..." Tailong was speechless for a moment.
He did want his grandfather to stay away, but the problem was, how could a grandson possibly control his grandfather?
"Speaking of which, what are we going to do with this big playground?" Bai Chenxiang asked, pointing to the large crater that Tainuo had punched into the playground.
"Of course, it'll be Tailong's family's responsibility," Xiao Wu said matter-of-factly.
"Okay," Tailong was completely convinced by these people. He turned around and followed his father away, intending to discuss the matter of compensating the Academy with his father.
However, Tainuo, who was preparing to return to his family, was stopped in his tracks.
Looking at the burly man in front of him, who was even more robust than himself, Tainuo frowned.
"Who are you?"
"Back then, I accidentally injured your clan uncle, and your father chased me all over the place. What, has your Strength Clan forgotten me? I am Zhao Wuji," the burly man said with a cold snort.
"So it was you." Tainuo's face showed a look of realization. "Are you stopping me now to get revenge for what happened back then?"
"Hey, I won't bully the weak like you do."
"So what are you here for?"
"Collecting a debt." Zhao Wuji stretched out his large, fan-like hand. "You damaged the Academy's public facilities, so of course you have to pay compensation. I'll give you 100,000 Gold Soul Coin."
"Why don't you just rob it?"