The power of Haki rose above all!
As soon as the referee's aged voice fell, the seven members of the Tianhai youth team moved simultaneously.
As the reigning champions, their teamwork was ingrained in their very bones. Two shield guards instantly stepped forward to the front, their earthen-yellow Soul Power shields rising up, radiating a heavy aura; two Control System Soul Master slid to the left and right, their fingertips flashing with Soul Power, ready to intervene at any moment; Support System Soul Master stood at the rear, chanting buffing soul spells in a low voice; two Agility Attack System figures darted to the flanks, their fingertips gleaming with a cold light.
A standard seven-man battle formation, as solid as a rock, clearly the mark of a seasoned veteran.
But on Shrek's side, before Captain Yu Lin could give the order, a figure rushed out first.
Hu Yuxiu.
He stomped his foot hard on the ground, and a blue vortex exploded beneath his feet with a "boom." He shot straight towards the enemy formation like an arrow released from a bow.
He pushed the Gale Step to its limit, leaving three afterimages trailing long tails behind him. The wind howled around him, leopard prints appeared on his arms, and translucent claw blades emerged, gleaming with a cold light.
What tactics, what formations, what buffs to support Soul Master?
He didn't care about any of it.
Ever since he saw the figure of the white tiger mask in Eastsea City, and witnessed that domineering power that could shatter all laws with a single punch and charge forward recklessly based solely on his own will, he had figured it out.
In battle, Soul Master never simply unleash their Soul Skill in a predictable manner.
Martial Soul is something that grows in one's own bones and blood, and the wind is something one can control.
Why should we be limited by the names and moves of Soul Skill?
Why should we wait for the support to finish applying buffs before making a move?
A real man's battle is about charging forward without hesitation, about tearing apart all obstacles in his path!
"Hu Yuxiu! What are you doing?"
At the back of the group, Yu Lin frowned, his voice clearly showing dissatisfaction.
Before we set off, we agreed on a steady and methodical approach, but instead, he charged into battle all by himself right away.
Hu Yuxiu a deaf ear.
He had already charged up to the enemy's shield guards.
The two shield guards were clearly taken aback, obviously not expecting that the opposing junior group would dare to charge into the enemy lines alone.
"Court death!"
The shield guard on the left gave a low shout, pushing his Soul Power to its limit, making the shield three times thicker.
Hu Yuxiu his body to the side, gliding past the edge of the shield like the wind. His right claw blade slashed diagonally along the gap in the shield, at an angle so tricky that it didn't resemble the fixed trajectory of his Third Soul Skill at all.
laugh--
Sparks flew and a screeching sound of friction filled the air.
Three deep scratches were slashed across the thick earth-based shield, almost piercing through it.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his knee, creating a whistling sound, and slammed it hard into the shield guard's side.
Click--
The cracking sound of bone breaking was subtle yet clear.
The shield guard grunted, his body swayed, and a gap was breached in their formation.
"Haki power surpasses everything!"
Hu Yuxiu into laughter, his voice brimming with exhilarating fighting spirit. "A man's battle doesn't need useless additives!"
The wind swirled around him, blood droplets stained his claws, and he looked like a leopard that had barged into a flock of sheep, ferocious and terrifying.
Every move and every stance carries the sharp force of a fierce wind.
The power of his Martial Soul was completely integrated into his fists and feet, allowing him to fight and swing his fists however he pleased.
This is the kind of battle he wants.
Soul Skill are not such useless things!
The audience erupted in uproar.
"Holy crap! Who's that kid? He's got guts!"
"Is he out of his mind? Charging into battle all by himself?"
"That speed... it's so fast! Faster than Agility Attack System?"
Everyone was stunned.
I initially thought Shrek Academy would play it safe and steady, since they're young and should prioritize stability.
I didn't expect them to send someone straight into the formation right away, and... actually manage to break through?
Bai Yushan stood in the crowd below the stage, raising an eyebrow.
"Oh? This kid's interesting."
He had initially thought that after that day at the Hu Clan, the boy might be depressed for a long time.
Surprisingly, we actually figured out some of the tricks of the trade.
Without relying on fixed moves based on Soul Skill, the power of the Martial Soul is completely integrated into the bones and blood, and fierce winds Entanglement around the hands...
Although it's still very rough, the approach is right.
He's much better than those idiots who just recite Soul Skill step by step.
However, such training must be quite a torment to the body time and time again!
Bai Yushan couldn't help but sigh. After all, if one couldn't control the fierce wind that Entanglement tear steel, their body would also be torn apart by its power.
"Ignore him, proceed with the original plan!"
On the high platform, Yu Lin gritted his teeth and gave the order in a deep voice.
Although dissatisfied with Hu Yuxiu's disruption of the tactics, the breach had already been opened, and further criticism was useless; the right thing to do was to press forward.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Lizhi, who was standing at the back of the line, flicked his right hand.
Two Yellow Soul Ring slowly rose beneath his feet, the First Soul Ring flashing with light.
First Soul Skill: Recovery Pork Bun!
Five steaming hot meat buns appeared out of thin air, glistening with oil, their aroma wafting from afar to the audience and steadily reaching the other five people.
Yu Lin, Ye Xinglan, and the others each reached out and caught it, stuffed it into their mouths, and swallowed it in two gulps.
After eating the meat buns, their slightly fluctuating breathing instantly calmed down, their depleted energy was quickly replenished, and even the small wounds on their bodies began to heal slowly.
Xu Lizhi was also holding one, munching away happily, his eyes narrowed into slits with a satisfied expression.
Immediately afterwards, a girl with her hair tied in a high bun in the group shouted.
Three Soul Ring rose from beneath his feet, two yellow and one purple, the standard optimal Soul Ring combination.
She raised her right hand, and a seven-story miniature tower floated in her palm, surrounded by Soul Power, its tip gleaming with a warm light.
The three Soul Ring beneath the pagoda lit up simultaneously, and three warm yellow beams of light flew out, landing on Yu Lin, Hu Yuxiu, and another Power Attack System youth, respectively.
A faint aura instantly enveloped the three of them, increasing their strength, defense, and speed by 30% simultaneously.
The support buff is precisely targeted.
Yu Lin, charging at the forefront, let out a long, drawn-out dragon roar.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul has been fully absorbed!
His body suddenly swelled up, especially his arms, where muscles bulged and dark blue scales emerged, crackling with blue-purple lightning. Four Soul Ring rose from his feet, two yellow, one purple, and one black, with a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring steadily floating beneath them.
His cultivation at the peak of level 43 Soul Ancestor was fully unleashed.
"Thunderous Might!"
He slammed his fists into the ground.
Boom--!!
A burst of intense blue light exploded in the center of the arena, blinding everyone.
The next second, thick bolts of blue-purple lightning descended from the sky, densely packed like dancing lightning snakes, instantly enveloping the entire arena.
The thunder was deafening, and even the protective shields of the stands trembled slightly.
Everyone in the audience instinctively squinted and raised their hands to shield their eyes from the electric light.
Most people couldn't see what was happening on the stage; they only heard muffled groans mixed in with the thunderstorm, along with the crisp sounds of shields shattering and weapons breaking.
Less than a minute.
The thunder gradually subsided.
The lightning slowly subsided.