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Chapter 168

A Battle with the Imperial Fighting Team Was Unavoidable

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Yu Xiaogang ignored the whispers of the crowd.

He immediately unfolded the file in his hand and began to introduce information about his opponent.

"The Imperial Fighting Team, the ace team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, consists of seven members, all with a minimum Soul Power level of thirty-five and all of them being Soul Elder or above."

The moment the first sentence was uttered, the surroundings fell silent.

"Hiss!"

Oscar gasped and swallowed hard.

He asked weakly, "Are they all... all Soul Elder?"

This is terrifying.

It's important to know that, apart from Lin Qingmo, Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, the other four here are all Soul Grandmaster.

Yu Xiaogang didn't stop, and continued reciting with a complex and nostalgic expression:

"Captain, Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Level 39 Power-attack Type Battle-type Soul Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's face instantly darkened.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the number one Beast Martial Soul in the world!

Level 39, just one step away from becoming Soul Ancestor.

His level 38 Power-attack Type might not have any advantage over his opponent at all.

Tang San's expression also turned serious, and his fingers unconsciously clenched. He had heard his father, Tang Hao, mention the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan; it was one of the Upper Three Sects, and its strength was extremely formidable.

"Vice Captain, Dugu Yan, Martial Soul: Jade Phosphorus Snake, Level 38 Control-Type Battle Spirit Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

"Team member Shi Mo, Martial Soul: Xuanwu Black Tortoise, Level 38 Defense-type Battle-type Soul Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

"Team member Shi Mo, Martial Soul: Black Tortoise, Level 37 Defense-type Battle-type Soul Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

"Team member Yu Feng, Martial Soul Wind Bell Bird, Level 36 Agility Attack System Battle Spirit Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

"Team member Osler, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Level 36 Agility Attack System Battle Spirit Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

"Team member Ye Lingling, Martial Soul Nine-Heart Begonia, Level 35 Support-type Tool Soul Master, Spirit Ring: Two Yellow and One Purple."

After Yu Xiaogang finished reading, he closed the file and looked up at the crowd with their various expressions.

The playground was deathly silent; even the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves could be heard clearly.

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, but couldn't utter the flippant and arrogant words he usually spoke.

After a long pause, he finally managed to stammer, "Oh no... how do I fight this?"

Not only were they all Soul Elder, but there were also Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and two Black Tortoise Martial Soul Master.

Oscar, with a bitter face, said, "It's over, it's over, we're probably going to lose this time. Silver Soul Rank's team is too outrageous. With this lineup, even an ordinary Soul Ancestor team could probably put up a fight, right?"

Dai Mubai's eyes were sharp, yet they couldn't hide a hint of seriousness.

Zhu Zhuqing stood not far away, her usually calm face now devoid of its usual composure.

Just then...

Ning Rongrong took a step forward, her expression extremely solemn, and her voice tense.

"Grandmaster, you just said that the opponent's Support-type Martial Soul is the Nine-Heart Begonia?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded. "That's right."

After confirming this, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath.

He then turned to face the crowd and spoke earnestly, word by word. "You may not know how terrifying the Nine-Heart Begonia is."

"The Nine-Heart Begonia is the most powerful healing Tool Martial Soul in the Douluo Continent, bar none."

"It's different from our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. No matter how many Spirit Ring it has, it only has one Soul Skill."

"But this single Soul Skill is enough to make it the most desired support Martial Soul for every team."

Everyone quieted down and listened carefully to Ning Rongrong's explanation.

Ning Rongrong's voice continued, tinged with barely concealed apprehension.

"Its Soul Skill effect is a wide-area, all-target healing, and the degree of healing can be controlled by the Soul Master's will."

"The higher Soul Master's level, the more Spirit Ring have, the more Soul Power they can mobilize, and the more terrifying their healing effects will be. In the future, it may even be possible to achieve this."

"My father told me that as long as there is a Nine-Heart Begonia Soul Master on the battlefield..."

"Unless you can instantly kill her teammates, even if you severely injure someone, she can pull them back to life in an instant, making it difficult for them to die."

"Therefore, I must remind everyone that once this Soul Fighting begins, our primary objective must be to get Ye Lingling off the battlefield."

"Otherwise, before her Soul Power is exhausted, we will have no chance to inflict permanent damage on any of our opponents, and we will undoubtedly lose this battle."

Ning Rongrong's words were like a stone thrown into the already heavy atmosphere.

Even Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasp.

This was the first time he had ever heard of Martial Soul with such abnormal healing abilities.

Just when everyone was gloomy and dejected.

A crisp voice rang out, carrying a nonchalant tone.

"Oh dear, what are you all worried about?"

Xiao Wu clung to Lin Qingmo's arm and shook it, looking at everyone with an air of entitlement.

"With A-Qing here, taking them down will be a piece of cake, won't it?"

She looked up, filled with admiration for Lin Qingmo beside her.

"Even if these seven people are all together, they probably wouldn't be enough to defeat A-Qing, would they?"

Xiao Wu's words instantly drew everyone's attention to Lin Qingmo, who had been leaning against a pillar and hadn't said much.

The expressions on everyone's faces were somewhat complicated.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar exchanged a glance, both seeing the relief in each other's eyes that said, "Yeah, we still have a big shot."

It would call out whenever there was no danger, but when it encountered a tough opponent, it had to rely on Lin Qingmo to take action.

They seem really useless.

Tang San clenched his fists, his Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't speak.

He felt somewhat resentful.

He claims to be a descendant of the Clear Sky Hammer and a disciple of Grandmaster.

But every time a crisis arises, it's Lin Qingmo comes to the rescue.

Even Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with Lin Qingmo's image.

However, no matter how unwilling Tang San was, he had to admit one thing— Lin Qingmo's strength was so great that he found it difficult to even entertain the thought of confronting him head-on.

Flender sighed and said to Lin Qingmo smile, "Qingmo, this time, it seems we'll have to rely on you again."

Lin Qingmo raised his eyes, glanced at everyone, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

The battle between Shrek and the Royal Douluo I had already appeared in the original Douluo Continent novel, so he wasn't surprised.

However, he didn't really take the Royal Fighting Battle seriously.

Let alone seven Soul Elder, he was confident he could annihilate even seven Soul Ancestor.

The current Imperial Fighting Team is no match for him.

Lin Qingmo shrugged.

He said lazily, with a hint of nonchalance, "I'm not interested."

"Ah?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Qingmo continued, "It's pointless to take on seven opponents of this level; it's a pure waste of time."

"Therefore, I will not participate in this Soul Fighting."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed instantly.

"Lin Qingmo, you're not participating? Then their chances of winning this Soul Fighting are too slim."

Flender frowned and said, "Qingmo, don't be temperamental. This is a team Soul Fighting. Without you, our team's strength will drop significantly."

Lin Qingmo raised an eyebrow.

How could he not see through Yu Xiaogang's little scheme?

Yu Tianheng is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Yu Xiaogang's nephew.

If he plays...

Let alone Yu Tianheng.

If the entire Imperial Fighting Team can be wiped out, Yu Tianheng probably won't even have a chance to make a move. He'll lose in the worst possible way.

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang hoped that this Soul Fighting could become a stage for his beloved disciple Tang San to perform, allowing Tang San to show off his skills.

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