'I want to win!'
'I want to stand here upright and upright in my own way, and I want to shut up all those who look down on me.'
Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao slowly raised his head. The eyes that were originally gloomy due to anger have now returned to the calmness of Gujing. Underneath the calmness, there is the determination to burn everything.
Wu Feng looked at Huo Yuhao who was still silent across the ring, and her little patience was finally exhausted.
In her opinion, Huo Yuhao's silence was cowardice and he did not dare to respond to her kindness.
"Shameless things."
She cursed in a low voice and stopped talking nonsense.
"Drink!"
Wu Feng took a step forward, and the hard stone surface of the arena made a muffled sound under her feet.
A hot breath suddenly burst out from her body.
Her body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and patches of fine red dragon scales quickly appeared on her cheeks, neck and arms.
Her long bright red hair flowed freely without wind, and her whole person seemed to be wrapped in a red flame.
Immediately afterwards, two hundred-year-level Yellow Soul Ring rose from her feet, circling her fiery body and moving up and down.
A coercion originating from the depths of the bloodline was released, which was the majesty of the upper dragon clan.
Red Dragon Martial Soul, possessed!
The students in the audience, even Soul Master who was also Power Attack System, felt a little depressed when they felt this dragon's power.
"What a strong sense of oppression. Wu Feng's Red Dragon Martial Soul really lives up to its reputation."
A student said in a low voice.
"Yes, this is the real top Beast Martial Soul, Huo Yuhao, what is that Martial Soul? Spirit Eyes? I have never heard of it."
Facing the strong momentum of Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao is not to be outdone.
He didn't make any extra moves, he just slowly raised his head.
In an instant, his originally dark eyes lit up, as if there were two bright white lights blooming in them.
Immediately afterwards, a thin round of Ten-Year Soul Ring, emitting faint white light, quietly rose from under his feet.
One two-ring Soul Grandmaster, two Hundred-Year Soul Ring, top Beast Martial Soul.
One First-Ring Soul Master, one Ten-Year Soul Ring, spiritual type Martial Soul.
No matter which angle you look at it, this is a showdown without any suspense.
"Humph, you're asking for humiliation."
Dai Huabin folded his arms, the sarcasm on his lips became even stronger.
At this moment, Wu Feng moved.
Without any temptation, she kicked her right foot hard on the ground, and her body was like a discharged cannonball, bringing up a gust of wind and rushing straight towards Huo Yuhao.
Her red hair was flying backwards as she moved at high speed, and her whole body was like a sweeping red cloud, full of violent impact.
The distance of tens of meters disappeared in an instant due to her explosive power.
However, a surprising scene happened.
Facing the menacing Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao not only did not retreat, but did not even put up any defensive or offensive posture.
He just slowly closed his eyes.
He just stood there quietly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, as if he was engaged in standing meditation.
"What is he doing?!"
"Have you given up? Close your eyes and wait for death?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Wu Feng, who was rushing at the front, saw Huo Yuhao's strange behavior and instantly became alert.
'Close your eyes?'
Thoughts were racing in her mind.
'Do you want to use Soul Skill from that Spirit Shock? Humph, I was prepared for it.'
After their team lost to Huo Yuhao, they reviewed the game many times.
The conclusion is that although Soul Skill like Huo Yuhao can directly attack the sea of spirit, it is weird, but it is not impossible to defend.
As long as you concentrate your mental power highly during the battle and dedicate a part of your Soul Power to defend your head and the sea of mind at all times, you can greatly weaken or even resist that kind of attack.
'As long as I can guard against your only means, I'll see what else you can use to fight me.'
Wu Feng sneered in his heart.
She didn't even use any Soul Skill.
In her opinion, this is completely unnecessary.
'My Red Dragon Martial Soul has given me physical strength, power and speed far beyond ordinary people. To deal with a Soul Power who is only level 17, Control System Soul Master, still need to use Soul Skill? That is simply an insult.'
'I will use the purest physical strength to knock him to the ground with one punch and one kick to make him understand the insurmountable gap between us.'
In an instant, Wu Feng had rushed in front of Huo Yuhao, and her right fist, which contained explosive power, blasted straight towards Huo Yuhao's face with the sound of howling wind.
With this punch, she was absolutely confident that she could knock out Huo Yuhao directly.
However, at the moment when her fist was about to touch the tip of Huo Yuhao's nose.
With his eyes closed, Huo Yuhao seemed to have eyes on his back, and his head tilted to the left at an incredibly tiny angle.
"Huh--"
Wu Feng's fist almost flew past his ear.
The fierce wind of the fist made the black hair beside his ears dance wildly.
"What?"
Wu Feng was startled, and she missed the target. She reacted very quickly, exerted force on her waist, turned her body, and swept out a fierce whip leg, directly hitting Huo Yuhao's waist and abdomen.
However, Huo Yuhao was like a tumbler, leaning back and using an iron bridge posture that is difficult for ordinary people to do, and narrowly avoided this kick again.
Wu Feng's attacks were continuous, with fists, palms, elbows and knees pouring towards Huo Yuhao like a violent storm.
But something strange happened.
Huo Yuhao always kept his eyes closed, his movements were extremely small, and every move was just right, as if he could predict all Wu Feng's attack routes in advance.
He is like a small boat in the rough waves. It seems that it will capsize at any time, but he can always find the gap between the waves at the most critical moment and survive tenaciously.
All the students in the audience were stunned.
"This... how is this possible? He has his eyes closed."
"Is it a coincidence? It can't be such a coincidence every time."
Only Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao made me feel a little relieved.
They know that this is the most important Huo Yuhao Soul Skill--Spirit Detection.
But in Huo Yuhao's mind, the world is completely different.
There was no color, no light and darkness, only an absolutely three-dimensional spiritual world centered on him and within a radius of a hundred meters.
In this world, Wu Feng is no longer a living person, but an extremely clear humanoid model composed of countless lines and energy points.
He could see the flow of Soul Power in her body, the contraction and exertion of every muscle in her body, and all the possibilities of her next movement.
Each of her attacks turned into a clear and calculable ballistic trajectory in Huo Yuhao's spiritual world.
What he has to do is to use this information to make the most energy-saving and efficient dodge before the attack arrives.