"Of course not, Fatty, watch out, make sure you're prepared with protective gear," Qi Ling said to Ma Hongjun with a smile.
After Ma Hongjun used all his Soul Power to defend himself as Qi Ling instructed, Qi Ling stood in front of him, extended one finger of her right hand, and flicked it in the air.
Instantly, a powerful Soul Power erupted from Qi Ling's fingers, creating a Soul Power that shot towards Ma Hongjun in front of him.
Ma Hongjun felt as if he had been flicked on the forehead, and it was a truly terrifying one. The impact sent him tumbling backward, his forehead turning bright red.
"Ouch, ouch! Boss Qi, what did you do?" Ma Hongjun cried out, clutching his forehead.
Ma Hongjun didn't see what happened, but the others saw it clearly: Qi Ling's attack on Ma Hongjun just now didn't use Soul Skill at all!
In other words, he simply flicked his wrist in the air, yet caused such widespread destruction, which was beyond everyone's imagination.
"Haha, it's not actually that exaggerated. It's just that you're not good at defense, Fatty, and you used too much Soul Power." Qi Ling laughed, looking at everyone's surprised expressions. "If it were Mubai, it wouldn't have had this effect. You see?"
As she spoke, Qi Ling flicked her finger at Dai Mubai again. This time Dai Mubai only felt a sharp pain on his forehead and couldn't help but take a step back, thus blocking Qi Ling's attack.
Without any medium, relying solely on Soul Power, Qi Ling's attacks. This wasn't a question of whether they had a chance of winning; it was a 100% certain annihilation!
"Also, let me show you something else fun." Qi Ling suddenly turned around and said to Flender in the distance, "Dean, that barren mountain in our academy, it's probably useless now, isn't it?"
Flender looked at the hilltop Qi Ling pointed to. Although he didn't know what Qi Ling was planning to do, he still said, "It's useless now. I was even thinking of having someone clear it out and build a few school buildings on it."
"Then I'll do you a favor, Dean, no need to thank me." Qi Ling said, approaching it from a distance.
Seeing Qi Ling's posture, Flender was startled. This kid, could he be...?
As a result, in the very next second, Flender proved his conjecture. The black energy around Qi Ling suddenly expanded and transformed into a demonic giant more than ten meters tall.
Then, Qi Ling, transformed into a demon, leaped into the air, like a black tornado, and rushed towards the desolate mountain.
In an instant, a massive burst of Soul Power erupted, and black flames filled the sky, as if to overturn the world before them. Within this black energy flame, everyone saw Qi Ling transform into a Ferocious Beast similar to Tyrannical Savage, blasting the entire desolate mountain to pieces.
Everyone, including Flender and the other teachers, stared in shock at the destruction Qi Ling had caused, completely unable to believe that it was done by a mere Soul Ancestor.
" Xiaogang, am I dreaming? Is Qi Ling some kind of god or a human?" Flender rubbed his eyes and asked.
The Grandmaster said irritably, "Of course it's a person, Flender. Don't run away from things you can't believe!"
"This isn't me running away! Look closely, there's a mountain, a mountain!" Flender exclaimed excitedly. "I'm Agility Attack System, if I can't do it, then Old Zhao, Erlong, can you two do it?"
Zhao Wuji glanced at the rubble, shook his head, and said, "This area is too large; my Soul Skill can't support it."
Liu Erlong nodded reluctantly and said, "If I were to use my Martial Soul Avatar, I might be able to do it, but I would have to go all out."
"Did you hear that, Xiaogang? Did you hear that?" Flender said to the Grandmaster, " Qi Ling is now equivalent to a Power Attack System Soul Saint unleashing his Martial Soul Avatar at full strength. Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable?"
The Grandmaster said helplessly, "It's no use protesting to me, Flender. You have to understand, talent is something you can't acquire even if you're jealous."
"Furthermore, Flender, I must give you a piece of my mind. Qi Ling's Blood Devil Slays Heaven technique is probably more than that. What we've seen isn't the full extent of his attack."
Flender exclaimed in surprise, "What? This isn't even his full strength? Xiaogang, you're exaggerating!"
The Grandmaster shook his head and said, "Not at all! If I'm not mistaken, his original technique was to absorb the enemy's attacks, accumulate them, and then return them to the enemy!"
"The attacks from the Little Monster just now were far from reaching his limit, so the power of this move he used was still far from his maximum."
The Grandmaster's guess was correct. The proper purpose of Blood Devil Slays Heaven is to absorb the opponent's attack and then return it to the opponent. Although it has a certain limit to its ability to withstand attacks, and it only absorbs rather than avoids damage, it is still powerful enough.
In fact, if it were someone else, the effect of this skill would be quite useless, because although the damage received would be absorbed in the Blood Devil Slays Heaven state, the Soul Master himself would not be injured when the skill ended.
However, its most perplexing aspect is that its damage tolerance limit depends on the Soul Master's own physical attributes. Therefore, the higher a person's defense, the more damage they can withstand. In this respect, Defense System Soul Master are undoubtedly more suitable.
However, its damage conversion ability, that is, the ability to return absorbed damage, is related to the Soul Master's own attack ability, so it is more suitable for Power Attack System Soul Master.
Only someone like Qi Ling, who has a balance between these two aspects, can maximize the use of this skill and achieve such amazing results.
The teachers were so shocked that they were speechless for Jiujiu, let alone the Shrek Seven Devils. They stared at the small mountain that had been razed to the ground.
"I will never spar with Boss Qi again." The first person to speak was Ma Hongjun, and he voiced the sentiments of everyone present.
How can we fight this? There's no way we can win! We can't win without throwing the game, but what's the point of winning if we throw it?
"Don't say that. It's still meaningful for you to spar with me," Qi Ling said with a smile.
"What does it mean?" Ma Hongjun asked, puzzled.
"Hmm--For example, you can feel the vastness of the world?" Qi Ling said with a smile.
Ma Hongjun immediately prostrated himself Qi Ling, saying, " Boss Qi, I must say, your act was absolutely spot-on!"