Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 94 Application of Theory

Chapter 94 Application of Theory

The Seven Treasures team's enemy is the Purple Star team.

The members of the Purple Star Team are a group of students from Purple Star Academy.

The college-based teams are nothing like the makeshift teams that Han Tao set up.

They have no shortage of Soul Masters; their team is well-equipped, with strong offensive and agile attackers, as well as control and support roles.

The team participating in this Elite Soul Master Competition has been selected from among many students to form the strongest team.

Even so, they still couldn't gather a Soul Master.

Yes.

The academy in this small town has no Soul Masters at the Soul Master level.

Soul Master can already be considered a genius.

After both sides had made their preparations, Han Tao and the others stepped onto the Soul Battle Platform.

"Shh!" Hissing and laughter came from outside the arena.

"Blue Silver Grass, plus three support Soul Masters?"

"Is it a competition to see who can get away with things better?"

The bursts of laughter reached Han Tao's ears.

Han Tao's expression remained unchanged, and he was unaffected.

Ning Tian's expression was a little off.

His eyes darted around the audience, seemingly searching for a certain figure.

"What are you looking at?"

Han Tao patted him on the shoulder.

Ning Tian withdrew his gaze: "No."

Ye Lingling covered her lips and joked, "You're not looking for that tea-selling girl, are you?"

Ning Tian blushed, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and wished he could disappear into the ground.

But how could he escape under the watchful eyes of everyone?

Just as the group was talking and trying to calm their emotions,
The Purple Star team entered the Soul Battle Arena one by one.

Upon seeing the lineup of the Qibao team, their leader Zhang Wei frowned, his tone carrying a hint of questioning.

"You didn't take this game seriously."

Our college took it very seriously, and we trained intensively for nearly half a year in preparation for this competition.

The other side, however, was nonchalant, acting as if they were just there for a visit. Anyone would be angry in that situation.

"No, we value this match just as much!"

Han Tao began to speak.

After speaking, he summoned his martial spirit.

"Blue Silver Grass!"

Two strands of blue silver grass, carrying a purple rhythm, emerged in the center of the arena.

Just as Han Tao summoned his martial spirit, the opposing side launched an attack instantly.

"Dark Night Wolf, Possession."

A black figure ran towards Han Tao.

During the run, the spirit is fully attached to the body, and the third spirit ring lights up.

"Wolf Claw Triple Strike".

The sharp claw tip grazed Han Tao's cheek.

Han Tao saw the attacker's face clearly: a man with an exceptionally gloomy look in his eyes.

Jingzhou, a level 34 agility-attack type Soul Master.

The martial spirit, Dark Night Wolf, is between medium and high strength.

"Almost."

Han Tao smiled as his third purple soul ring lit up.

Blue Silver Grass seeds were scattered and covered the entire Soul Fighting Platform.

The second claw was still a little short, and the third claw was the same.

"Why is this happening?"

A question arose in his mind.

Han Tao's steps are not mysterious, but they are steady and precise, which reflects his solid center of gravity.

Each landing point was perfectly timed to evade the enemy's attack.

"Blue Silver Bamboo!"

The second white spirit ring lit up, and three Blue Silver Grasses intertwined, forming a fragile bamboo shape.

It's very brittle and thin.

Han Tao held the "Blue Silver Bamboo" in his hand, waving it around like a wandering knight-errant.

It was incredibly precise, landing on Jingzhou's calf.

"Speed ​​comes from the condensation of explosive power."

The Blue Silver Bamboo collided with his soul power, disintegrating and scattering.

But the power had already been transmitted, attacking his most vulnerable position, the source of his explosive force.

His body carried forward momentum, but the accumulation of power in his legs was interrupted, and he was suddenly pulled away and fell heavily to the ground.

He then smiled calmly; this was an advanced application of "physique and muscle manifestation".

If his martial soul were the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, then the enemy wouldn't be able to get back up after this fall. Since his martial soul isn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he shouldn't blame him for showing no mercy.

With a swift kick, he sent Jingzhou flying off the field.

"what happened?"

"Match-fixing! Referee, did you see that? They're fixing the match!"

"Refund! RMN, refund my money!"

The deafening noise coming from outside the stadium.

But the battlefield remained unaffected by the outside commotion.

"Martial Soul, Wind Chaser Blade!"

The leader of the Purple Star team summoned his martial spirit and slashed at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong ran away.

Meanwhile, Ye Lingling and Ning Tian were also facing an enemy attack.

"Sweeping Clouds Style!"

Yang Qixin stepped forward.

His Soul-Shattering Spear martial spirit played a crucial role, instantly isolating the enemy.

Ning Tian's increase in power fell on Yang Qixin.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong summoned her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and chanted an incantation:

"Nine treasures transform into crystal, and these nine treasures have names. The first is: Power!"

"Nine treasures transform into crystal, and these nine treasures have names. The first is: Speed!"

Four beams of light fell upon Han Tao.

"You've been enhanced, hurry up and deliver it."

He even heard Ning Rongrong's sly laughter.

It is worth noting that these four beams of light did not provide Han Tao with a 50% increase in strength.

Because Ning Rongrong was unable to decipher Han Tao's soul power frequency.

Han Tao's soul power frequency is in motion and cannot be synchronized.

All buff and debuff soul skills could not achieve an extreme penetration effect on Han Tao through the same frequency.

"Blue Silver Bamboo!"

He used his second spirit ring again to summon the Blue Silver Bamboo and held it in his palm.

Bang!
The Blue Silver Bamboo collided with Zhang Wei's soul power defense and disintegrated.

"You look down on me?"

Zhang Wei was very angry.

Han Tao's martial soul has four soul rings, the last of which is black and far exceeds the absorption time limit.

But what did he do.

Aside from the third spirit ring flashing briefly at the start, he only used white spirit rings in battle afterwards.

"Blue Silver Bamboo!"

Han Tao did not look down on him and used his second soul skill again.

Bang!
This time,
The blue silver bamboo pierced through his soul power defense and struck his arm.

Then the bamboo disintegrates.

"Success."

Han Tao's eyes lit up.

This is taken from "Soul Power Characteristics," specifically the application of the permeation of soul power at the same frequency.

Soul power defense is ineffective against soul skills of the same frequency.

"what?"

Cold sweat immediately appeared on Zhang Wei's forehead.

The Wind Chaser Blade fell to the ground with a "thud".

The strength of the arm is cut off, and the source of grip is lost for a short period of time.

Han Tao seized the opportunity to grab his limp hand and, half-throwing and half-throwing, threw him off the field.

The audience erupted in a roar.

Jing Zhou's death might have been an accident, but Zhang Wei had no explanation.

You dropped your weapon the moment someone poked you with a bamboo stick, without even trying.

"Damn it, it was a fixed match, there's no doubt about it!"

The following process will not be described in detail.

Holding the Blue Silver Bamboo, Han Tao knocked the remaining members off the Soul Battle Arena one by one.

Finally, Han Tao turned his attention to the referee.

"We can declare this the end."

The referee glanced at Han Tao, then at the Purple Star team members who had been thrown to the ground, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

With a determined clench of his teeth, he shouted, "Seven Treasures Team wins!"

After the group stepped off the Soul Fighting Platform,
Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, and she asked, "How did you do that?"

Ning Tian and Ye Lingling also felt a hint of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)

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