Soul Land: My Martial Soul Is Pidgeot
Chapter 112

I Could Tell at a Glance That You Weren't Human!

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On the battlefield, Enchantress controlled by Xie Yue is still spinning, trying to exhaust Mo Hui's Soul Power and break Mo Hui's defense.

However, Mo Hui's expression did not change at all. He was just controlling Wind Wheel Barrier with one hand. Pidgeot on the side would occasionally swing out a Wind Blade to attack Enchantress to see if the state of Enchantress and Void still existed.

Finally, after playing for a while, Xie Yue discovered something was wrong.

Obviously he doesn't know how many Wind Wheels he has crushed, but why does he still have Soul Powers? Is it possible that the consumption of these Wind Wheels is really so low that a person with only Soul Ancestor Soul Powers can persist for so long?

At this time, Pidgeot shot another Wind Blade at him, but this time he failed to dodge directly and was hit in the body by Wind Blade.

Although this Wind Blade failed to cause damage to Enchantress, it also made Mo Hui and Pidgeot shine.

The next moment, a huge Wind Blade slashed towards Enchantress, immediately knocking back the rotating Enchantress for more than ten meters, and the speed of rotation also slowed down.

"Serge~"

At the same time, Pidgeot on the side also burst out with his fastest speed. In an instant, countless Azure Streamer Infiltrator Red Mist slashed past Enchantress from all directions.

"This... impossible, how could we lose?"

Enchantress stared in the direction of Mo Hui in astonishment, seemingly not expecting such a result.

"Bang!"

The next moment, countless blood pillars spurted out from Enchantress's body. Enchantress fell directly backwards. Red Mist quickly shrank. Then Enchantress suddenly disintegrated and turned into Xie Yue and Hu Liena.

"Wow~~"

Seeing this scene, Soul Master at the scene suddenly boiled. Spirit Hall Team, the strongest fighting force, fell down. You must know that this was Martial Soul Fusion Skill composed of two Soul King, but even so, it was still not as good as Mo Hui.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong and two Douluo, Ju and Ghost, also looked at this scene in disbelief.

You must know that Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Xie Yue and Hu Liena once defeated their Spirit Hall, a level 68 soul emperor. After Hu Liena used the secret method, plus Red Mist, even an ordinary Soul Sage might be defeated by it accidentally.

But even so, they still lost. It is really unimaginable how Mo Hui, who is Soul King, defeated them in this Red Mist.

"Nana~"

After seeing Hu Liena fall, Yan, who was struggling to hold on on the other side, immediately shouted heartbreakingly.

"You still have the mood to care about others, so you should care about yourself first!"

After hearing Yan's words, Feng Xiaotian simply laughed angrily. He was still distracted at this time. He really didn't take him seriously.

Faced with such an opponent who disrespected him, Feng Xiaotian decided to strike hard, and then all Soul Ring of Feng Xiaotian immediately lit up, and he turned into a blue Twister and attacked Yan.

What Feng Xiaotian uses is the new Self-Created Soul Skill Air Blade Tornado·modification he developed. This Soul Skill condenses all his Soul Ring Soul Skill and the knowledge he has learned. Its power is enough to make him comparable to the Soul Emperor in a short time.

"Bang!"

The moment the cyan Twister transformed by Feng Xiaotian took shape, Yan suddenly felt a biting chill, because he clearly felt that even though his Flame Lord's defense was powerful, he could not block Feng Xiaotian's move.

So he hurriedly retreated, but how could his speed compare with Feng Xiaotian, but he was instantly caught up by the cyan Twister transformed by Feng Xiaotian. The rapidly rotating tornado directly cut off a layer of his skin, and then threw him out of the competition range.

The situation of the other Spirit Hall Team team members was also very different from that of Yan. Without the interference of Red Mist, everyone in the Godwind Academy suddenly exploded, using all kinds of Soul Skill as if they were free of charge.

Soon, one of Spirit Hall Team couldn't hold on anymore and was knocked away.

Without one teammate, the battle line that Spirit Hall Team had been holding on to suddenly collapsed, and they all fell down powerlessly. From then on, the outcome was decided.

Upon seeing this, guests including Bibi Dong, Ju-Gui Douluo Duo, and Ning Fengzhi on the high platform stood up one after another and stared at the field with solemn eyes.

"Still lost!"

Bibi Dong sighed in his heart, and then said with a calm face, "I declare, Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament across the continent, the final winner is, Godwind Academy. Congratulations, you have won three Soul Bone rewards from this competition!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong took the brocade plate, scanned the three Soul Bone pieces on it with some reluctance, then handed it to Mo Hui, saying, "You are better than I thought, are you really not interested in joining Spirit Hall?"

"Thank you Your Holiness Pope for your support, but I really have no intention of joining any force at the moment."

Mo Hui bowed slightly, took the brocade plate with three pieces of Soul Bone, put the Soul Bone into Soul Tool, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong had a look of regret on his face and said, "In that case, I won't force it, but if you are interested, you can come to us at any time. Our Spirit Hall door will always be open for you."

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong asked Tang San who was watching from a distance, "Tang San, are you willing to join Spirit Hall?"

Of course Tang San also refused. However, when Tang San refused, a hint of chill flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes. Although this scene was very obscure, it was still noticed by Mo Hui.

Mo Hui knows that this is Bibi Dong's murderous intention.

Tang San's situation is completely different from his. Mo Hui does not have a clear affiliation and is a neutral resource. Therefore, as long as Mo Hui has not really decided to join a certain force, as long as there is a slight possibility of pulling Mo Hui here, these forces will spare no effort to recruit him.

And what about Tang San? Tang San's Martial Soul is Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang San's father is Tang Hao. This means that other forces cannot recruit him. Therefore, the better Tang San performs at this time, the more likely he is to die.

The solicitation just now was already an ultimatum for Bibi Dong. In fact, if Tang San was not Yu Xiaogang's apprentice, Bibi Dong would not even give this ultimatum. It can only be said that Bibi Dong was willful for Yu Xiaogang.

After returning to his residence from the competition venue, Tang San became increasingly uneasy. He always felt that if he continued to stay at Spirit City, something bad would happen.

"Flender Dean, let's go, I always feel something is wrong."

At night, Tang San said to Flender.

Seeing Tang San's appearance, Flender also looked solemn and said, "Okay, let's leave immediately!"

Immediately, Flender and Tang San immediately notified everyone at Shrek and left Spirit City overnight.

However, just when they had run out of Spirit City for more than a hundred miles and thought they were safe, several figures appeared in front of them.

After seeing the people in front of them, the expressions of Flender and others suddenly changed. Liu Erlong even frowned and said, "Bibi Dong, what are you doing here?"

However, Bibi Dong was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Erlong. He just looked straight at Xiao Wu in the crowd and said to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan beside him, "Is that her?"

Yue Guan nodded and said, "That's right, although I don't know how they used herbs to cover up their aura so that even the Pope can't see it, but I happen to have some research on herbs, so..."

As he spoke, Yue Guan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pointed at Xiao Wu who was hiding behind Shrek, and said:

"I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

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