Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 15: Nonsense is useless, strength is everything

Surrender and admit defeat?

Yu Xiaolie spoke calmly and gave an answer that surprised everyone present.

For a moment, everyone present had different reactions.

Most of the disciples had only two words in their minds - ridiculous.

The leader asked you to express your opinion, what does your bad attitude mean?
The third brother Yu Xiaozhen had a stiff expression. He would never have thought that his second brother would be so perfunctory in answering Grandpa's question.

Yu Xiaogang muttered silently in his heart: "My second brother is such a reckless man. Fortunately, he was born into the Yu family, otherwise, he would not even be able to become a commoner spirit master in this life."

The Second Master rolled his eyes at him and scolded him, "You have no sense at all."

Sect leader Yu Zhentian's expression remained gloomy.

It would be a bit too much to ask Yu Xiaolie, who has a useless martial soul, to think from the perspective of the strong attack system.

So he didn't expect to hear any good answer.

He even said that no matter how Xiaolie answered, he wouldn't care too much.

Originally, I just wanted to bring him along on this trip.

This is also the reason why Xiao Lie said it casually. He is a man of few words and never likes to talk nonsense.

In the face of Yu Zhentian's inherent impression, no matter how hard he tried to express himself, even if he came up with a perfect solution, it would not change his clan status at all.

It’s better to concentrate on training. In Douluo Continent, strength is everything.

However, Yu Xiaolie did have some ideas about the situation on the field.

Seeing that Leng Nu was so difficult to deal with, he immediately thought about how to deal with the other party's attack based on his own situation.

If I were to face Leng Nu, the opponent's control would most likely have no effect, and the soul power contained in the ice would be absorbed by me.

The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for the other party.

The cold girl on the stage probably couldn't have imagined that the control-type soul master whose core strategy was to delay time and wear down the opponent would actually encounter an opponent who could delay time even longer.

Yu Xiaolie continued to watch the game on the field calmly, shaking his head slightly as he watched.

If it were him, he would really surrender immediately.

Because Da Biao is so ugly!

Not only does he look ugly, but his attack method relies purely on brute force. He is simply a replica of a gorilla, without any aesthetic appeal.

It would be better for such a contestant to admit defeat directly to avoid being an eyesore on the stage.

Yu Xiaolie was deep in thought when the situation on the ring suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Da Biao understood Leng Nu's intention to use up all his soul power. In order to save soul power, he retracted most of the soul power he released, leaving only the minimum consumption to maintain the existence of his martial soul.

He never used his first soul skill, Giant Bear Palm, again. He only relied on his physical strength to deal with the cold woman.

After all, although the opponent's control skills are troublesome, they cannot threaten him for a while, but the gap in physical speed and strength between the two will always exist.

As time went by, beads of sweat began to appear on Lengnu's cheeks.

In order to keep distance, she had to move and dodge frequently. The tiny amount of physical exertion accumulated became a terrifying drain.

Gradually, Da Biao's attack was able to threaten Leng Nu two meters in front of her, forcing her to output more soul power and use more skills to restrict her opponent.

After a few more rounds, the cold girl on the stage began to gasp for breath, but Da Biao's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he was still able to maintain high-intensity attacks.

Seeing the reversal in the situation, Erye smiled and praised, "You should learn from this spirit master's methods. You can refer to them when you encounter a control-type spirit master in the future." "It is well known that the biggest consumption of spirit power for a force-attack spirit master is undoubtedly the various attack skills."

"What's easily overlooked is that if you don't use soul skills and just keep your martial soul alive, the consumption of soul power is very small."

"On the contrary, when a control-type soul master leaves behind his soul skills, his martial soul body often lacks offensive and control means."

"This also means that as long as the battle is not over, Leng Nu needs to continuously release her spirit skills."

"When little by little it adds up, the consumption of soul power is unbearable."

"If this trend continues, I'm afraid that Brown Bear Spirit Master will make a comeback."

After listening to Erye's analysis, the disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect suddenly understood.

Yu Xiaogang was also very excited: "Second Grandfather is right. I see that the Frost Soul Master is already out of breath. If he is hit, even if it is just an ordinary physical attack, I am afraid he will not be able to withstand it."

The reversal of the situation on the ring did not surprise Yu Xiaolie too much.

But he still didn't think highly of Da Biao. If it were him, he would have increased the intensity of the attack long ago.

"Now that Leng Nu's soul power is at its lowest point, even the ice wall she summoned has become much weaker. If we don't take a gamble now, what are we waiting for?"

"If this drags on, Leng Nu's soul power will certainly be insufficient, but with Da Biao constantly releasing his martial soul, how much better can the situation be?"

"What's more, control-type soul masters usually spend more time practicing soul power control than other soul masters. This means that even if there is only a trace of soul power left, control-type soul masters can make full use of it."

"Comparing it to a control type and making full use of it is something only an attack type would do when they are crazy."

As the two attacked and defended, the distance between them fluctuated.

"In one round, Da Biao rushed to the closest distance to Leng Nu—less than one meter. At that time, her soul power was broken."

"At this moment, we should mobilize all our soul power to break through the control skill restrictions and use the strong attack soul skill to quickly deliver the final blow to Leng Nu."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he just squandered it. If we give it a try, there's at least an 80% chance of ending the fight."

Da Biao on the field could not hear what Yu Xiaolie was thinking. He was still dreaming of draining Leng Nu's soul power according to his own plan.

However, although the opponent seemed to be stretched in terms of soul power and physical strength, he maintained control without interruption. On the contrary, his own soul power continued to decrease during the battle.

Seeing that he was at the end of his strength, Da Biao chose to fight with all his might. When he was still three meters away from Leng Nu, he used up his last soul power.

Unfortunately, the giant bear paw still failed to hit him, and he fell to the ground due to exhaustion of his soul power and lack of physical strength.

"It's over! 1V1 competition, we congratulate Leng Nuhao for winning seven consecutive victories!" The host's voice announced the result of the competition through the microphone.

What? Da Biao actually lost?

The disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect expressed their incomprehension. How could the offensive system, which had been so powerful just now, suddenly fall on the stage and be easily judged as the loser?

Sect leader Yu Zhentian showed disappointment on his face. Without saying a word, he stood up and walked out of the private room.

It’s not that he was disappointed that the offensive spirit master lost the game, but the battle awareness of the disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect was the same as that of Da Biao on the field. If the disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect were to take the field, the result would probably be the same, a complete defeat.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang looked at Da Biao on the field with a look of disappointment and sighed:
"Alas, how reckless! He could have easily won by dragging it out, but he insisted on using his spirit skills. In this battle, he didn't lose to his opponent, but to himself."

It was obvious that I couldn't hold on and wanted to give it a try but messed up. I lost to myself. Don't the soul masters on the field understand the situation as well as you?

Yu Xiaolie complained in his heart, but did not show any emotion on the surface.

After all, my elder brother is always like this, liking to express his opinions. I have gotten used to it over the years.

(End of this chapter)