Chapter 121 <The interesting battle of Oolong in the fantasy world>
In a distant world, there is a vast continent. On the continent, there is a vast plain with green grass, like a huge green carpet. Under the caress of the breeze, the grass undulates like waves, stretching to the horizon.
On this day, the sun was bright and warm, and the golden light shone unreservedly on the earth, edging every grass with a golden edge, outlining a peaceful and beautiful picture. However, this tranquility was broken by an upcoming battle, and the air was filled with tension and excitement.
At both ends of the plain, stood the pair of living treasures Puar and Oolong. Puar was wearing a light Battle Suit, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were bright and Determined, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a confident smile. Oolong was wearing his signature fancy clothes and a crooked hat on his head. His face was filled with excitement and anticipation, as if a grand party was about to come.
The people watching the battle sat around, forming an irregular circle. Some of them sat on the grass, holding their chins with their hands, staring at the battlefield; others stood aside, whispering to each other, talking about it, and were full of excitement about this battle. Curiosity and expectation. Among the crowd, there are masters such as Sun Wukong, Vegeta. Although they are superior in strength, they are also attracted by this interesting battle at this moment and are watching with interest.
"Hey, Puar, today I'm going to let you see how powerful I am!" Oolong shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the empty plain. As he spoke, he was gearing up, and his eyes were shining with confidence, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
Puar smiled slightly and responded, "Haha, Oolong, don't brag, I'm not a vegetarian either!" His voice was calm and powerful, revealing a kind of confidence that should not be underestimated. After saying that, Puar moved his hands and feet gently, getting ready for battle.
With a crisp whistle, this unique contest officially kicked off.
Oolong showed off his unique Transformation Magic without hesitation Martial Soul. I saw him closing his eyes tightly, muttering something in his mouth, and a strange light suddenly appeared around his body. As the light flickered, his body changed rapidly, first turning into a ferocious tiger. This tiger was huge in size, with hair all over its body. Standing upright, it looked like a steel needle. It opened its huge mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and let out bursts of roars, as if it wanted to swallow up the whole world. The tiger took heavy steps and pounced towards Puar, leaving deep footprints on the grass with every step.
Puar faced Oolong's ferocious attack, but did not show any panic. He gently fanned Wings of Invisibility behind him Martial Soul, the body instantly disappeared into the air, just like Gui Mei, letting the tiger pounce. Oolong lost the target for a while and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He widened his eyes and looked around, trying to find traces of Puar.
Just when Oolong was extremely anxious, Pan suddenly jumped out, smiled and said to Puar, "Brother Puar, let me fight with you!" Pan is wearing a pink dress, her hair is tied into two cute ponytails, swaying as she beats, looking very playful. Her eyes are shining with excitement, and she is holding her Heart of Courage tightly in her hands Martial Soul, it seems that this little Martial Soul contains endless power.
Puar's voice came from the air. "Okay, Pan, then you have to be careful!" There was a hint of doting in his voice, and he didn't seem to take Pan's challenge to heart.
Pan nodded, her eyes full of determination. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and carefully felt the surrounding atmosphere, trying to find the location of Puar. Suddenly, Pan felt a breeze blowing behind her, and she immediately turned around, only to see Puar rushing towards her.
Puar was extremely fast, as fast as lightning. He held a short sword with flashing light in his hand. The sword was surrounded by a layer of faint light, which was obviously injected with the power of Martial Soul. Pan was not afraid, and she shouted, Heart of Courage Martial Soul's power burst out instantly. Her body emitted a dazzling light, and her whole body rushed towards Puar like an arrow from a string.
When Puar saw this, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it. His movements were light and agile, like a nimble bird. Pan's attack brushed past the corner of his clothes, causing a strong wind. Puar used the flying ability of Wings of Invisibility to shuttle flexibly in the air, sometimes soaring upward, sometimes diving downward, sometimes moving to the left, and sometimes dodging to the right, causing Pan's attacks to miss again and again.
Pan was not discouraged. She stared closely at Puar's figure and constantly adjusted the direction and intensity of her attacks. Her Heart of Courage Martial Soul filled her with strength and courage, and every attack carried an indomitable momentum. The short sword in her hand was swung vigorously, and the shadows of the swords intertwined into an airtight net, trying to cover Puar.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the battle was very fierce. Pan's attack was as fierce as the storm, while Puar relied on the advantage of Wings of Invisibility Martial Soul, like a light feather, dancing in the storm, cleverly avoiding Pan's attack, and looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Just as Pan and Puar were fighting fiercely, Mai and Yamcha also stepped onto the battlefield. Mai was light and graceful., like a dancing butterfly. She wore a lavender dress, the skirt fluttering in the wind, like a blooming violet. Her hair was spread over her shoulders, and the tips of her hair were slightly curled, looking very charming. Her Dance of Agility Martial Soul makes her movements more graceful and flexible, and every movement is full of artistic beauty.
Yamcha is handsomely dressed. He wears a black tights and a white cloak outside, and the cloak rustles in the wind. He holds Wolf Fang Sword Martial Soul, and the sword body flashes with cold light, exuding a powerful aura. Yamcha's eyes are firm and sharp, as if he can see through everything.
"Yamcha, let's have a good competition today!" Mai said with a smile, her voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.
Yamcha nodded and responded, "Mai, I will not show mercy!" His voice was low and powerful, revealing a strong confidence.
After saying that, Yamcha took the lead in launching the attack. He shouted loudly, waved Wolf Fang Sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy swept towards Mai. Wherever the sword energy passed, a deep scratch was left on the grass, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.
Mai dodged Yamcha's attack with ease. Her movements were light and graceful, as if gliding on the water, without the slightest hint of fireworks. After avoiding the attack, Mai tapped her toes on the ground and flew towards Yamcha like a light swallow. The ribbon in her hand fluttered in the wind, like a smart snake, ready to attack at any time.
Seeing this, Yamcha quickly raised Wolf Fang Sword and blocked it in front of him. Mai tapped his toes lightly on the sword, used the force to jump up again, turned over in the air, and then attacked Yamcha's back. Her speed was extremely fast, like lightning, which was dizzying.
Yamcha reacted quickly, he turned around suddenly, Wolf Fang Sword struck hard at Mai. Mai smiled slightly, and her body suddenly twisted in the air, like a soft ribbon, avoiding Yamcha's attack. Her movements were light and graceful, as if she was dancing a beautiful dance.
Then, Mai performed her special skill - Flight Technique. Her body was flying in the air, like a free bird. The ribbon in her hand kept dancing, turning into brilliant rays of light and attacking Yamcha. Wherever the ribbon went, the air seemed to be split, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds.
Not to be outdone, Yamcha unleashed his Wolf Fang Fist. His fists struck Mai like a gust of wind. Each punch contained powerful power, creating waves of punching wind and stirring up the surrounding air into chaos.
On the battlefield, the battle between the four people was exciting and dizzying. They each displayed their own Martial Soul skills, going back and forth without giving in to each other. The light, sword energy, and fist style were intertwined to form a colorful picture. The people watching the battle burst into cheers from time to time. They were deeply attracted by this fierce battle and cheered for every wonderful moment.
Sun Wukong, Vegeta and other masters watched their battles with gratified smiles on their faces. Sun Wukong touched his chin and said with emotion, "These children have grown up very fast! Their strength and skills have been greatly improved."
Vegeta nodded and said, "Humph, but they are still far behind us!" He still had that proud expression on his face, as if in his eyes, no one could surpass him.
Tights rolled his eyes at Vegeta and said, "You know how proud the children are. It is already very good for the children to perform like this. They are still growing, and their future achievements are limitless."
Just when everyone was talking, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. Oolong took advantage of Pan and Puar not paying attention, and quietly changed back to his original shape. His short figure shuttled through the grass, like a nimble little mouse. He sneaked up behind Pan, with a sly smile on his face.
Suddenly, Oolong stretched out his hand and scratched Pan's waist. Pan was caught off guard by Oolong's sudden attack, and laughed "giggle". The attack in her hand also stopped, and her body kept shaking due to laughter.
Puar took the opportunity to appear from the air, the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and attacked Pan. Pan quickly stopped laughing and wanted to avoid Puar's attack, but It was too late. Puar's dagger gently stabbed Pan on the shoulder. Although it did not cause much damage, according to the rules of the game, Puar had already won the battle.
"Haha, I won!" Puar shouted excitedly, his face filled with the joy of victory. He raised the dagger in his hand and waved it in the air, showing his victory to everyone.
Pan pouted and said, "Huh, Oolong, you are cheating, it doesn't count!" There were tears in her eyes, obviously she was dissatisfied with the result of this game.
Oolong said with a smile, "Haha, this is called a soldier who never tires of deceit! In battle, as long as you can win, you can use any method!" As he spoke, he made a face at Pan.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at the three of them. This interesting battle not only showed everyone's Martial Soul skills and strength, but also made everyone feel the deep friendship between them in the laughter.
In this world full of fantasy and adventure, their stories will continue to be written. They will face more challenges together, grow together, and create their own legends together. And this interesting battle of Oolong will become an unforgettable experience in their memories and will be treasured in their hearts forever.
As the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth, the battle finally came to an end. The crowd gradually dispersed with laughter and memories, leaving only the still peaceful grassland, witnessing their blood and passion.