Douluo Continent: Not enough bloodline? Make up for it with brains

Chapter 143 Offensive Styles Don't Need Brains (Please Subscribe!!!)

Tang Wulin repelled Yuanen Yehui, and Wu Siduo did not waste this opportunity. She then struck down with her claw, sending Yuanen Yehui, who had lost her footing, back down again.

At this moment, Tang Wulin's blood and qi power rapidly declined, finally leading to his downfall.

Moreover, compared to the seemingly peak period of his Qi and blood just now, the decline was extremely rapid. In the blink of an eye, the concentration of Qi and blood outside his body had already decreased by half.

Tang Wulin felt his depleted blood and qi, gritted his teeth, mobilized his blood and qi, and once again unleashed the final strike, Golden Dragon Shocking the Heavens.

With the determination to deliver this final blow, his vital energy clearly declined, but the power he unleashed was no less.

Yuan Enhui's face turned ugly as he was forced to retreat after being hit.

The Netherworld White Tiger pounced and knocked her down.

Tang Wulin collapsed to the ground, his vital energy dissipating, his dragon scales fading, and his golden dragon claw reverting to his right palm. His face was pale.

He reached out and took the large meat bun that Xu Lizhi tossed to him, stuffing it into his mouth. He ate ten large meat buns in a row, one after another, before his pale face finally improved.

Yuan En Yehui's strength is actually not that great.

At the very least, Wu Siduo in her Netherworld White Tiger state can suppress her.

However, the Netherworld White Tiger was heavily depleted, and if a real battle were to break out, it wouldn't be able to maintain its form to eliminate Yuanen Yehui. At this moment, besides Tang Wulin, Wu Siduo had also emerged from the Netherworld White Tiger state, her face slightly pale. She accepted the large recovery meat bun thrown by Xu Lizhi and quickly began to recover.

The Titan Ape is exceptionally gifted in terms of strength.

With Yuan Enhui eliminated, the second-year students also lost their last chance.

Although there was no chance before, with Xu Yuan as their trump card, Class 1 of Grade 1 could not possibly lose. But now, assuming Xu Yuan doesn't unleash his power, the chances of the other six students in Class 1 of Grade 1 winning are getting bigger and bigger.

"Sister Xinglan!"

Xu Lizhi tossed out three buns: two large meat buns and one light and agile small steamed bun.

Ye Xinglan was in a sorry state. Her soul power was ultimately ten levels lower than Le Zhengyu's, a gap that neither sword intent nor will could reverse. Her school uniform was badly damaged by the holy flames, and her fair and delicate skin underneath was scorched purple. The wounds inflicted by the overflowing sword energy were also burned black.

However, she eventually stopped Le Zhengyu.

Yuan Enhui was eliminated, and the second-year students were also anxious. At this moment, Le Zhengyu's eyes were fierce, and he slashed with the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand. Streams of fiery sword energy fell and covered Ye Xinglan.

A water tornado swiftly descended, clearing a safe path through the sky filled with fiery sword energy, and Ye Xinglan happened to be in that path.

Le Zhengyu looked angrily in Gu Yue's direction.

The key to this battle lies with him.

However, it wasn't that he didn't react in time; rather, even if he had reacted immediately, he would have been intercepted by the other side.

Every step seemed to have been calculated.

He looked at Xu Yuan and sensed Xu Yuan's influence.

Wu Siduo stood up. She had recovered some of her soul power, and with the healing meat bun still in effect, she was able to continue fighting.

However, she was unable to use her Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Even so, her arrival made Ye Xinglan feel much better.

Tang Wulin also recovered his senses after a few minutes.

His vital energy wasn't quickly replenished, but he regained his strength and could continue fighting.

He had just exhausted his vital energy, but he still had plenty of soul power.

The golden blood and qi soul rings had long since dissipated, and now they were replaced by three purple thousand-year soul rings.

The third spirit ring flickered.

"Third Soul Skill, Blue Silver Golden Light Array!"

Blue Silver Grass had already spread throughout the arena when the battle began, but its seeds were so tiny that no one paid any attention to them.

Even with elemental explosions and scorching flames, there were still enough Blue Silver Grass seeds throughout the arena.

At that moment, the Blue Silver Grass seeds sprouted, instantly covering the two back rows of the second-grade class.

Golden rays of light rose up.

Blue Silver Grass is countered by fire.

However, with the amplification of the golden light from the Blue Silver Golden Light Array, these Blue Silver Grasses were not instantly burned to ashes.

Since the Blue Silver Grass was not completely burned, the Blue Silver Golden Light Array took effect, and the fire element was stripped away.

Element stripping!

Among Tang Wulin's three Blue Silver Grass soul skills, this one has the strongest control effect.

For ordinary Soul Masters, this Soul Skill's effect isn't exaggerated, but for Soul Masters who need elemental power to activate Soul Skills, this instantaneous control is equivalent to interrupting all of their Soul Skills.

"not good!"

Duan Hunxiao's expression changed drastically. He turned his head and saw that the fireball above Gao Yang's head had gone out, and the light that had fallen on Le Zhengyu was also beginning to dissipate.

Ye Xinglan and Wu Siduo unleashed their power simultaneously.

Three minutes later.

"The first-year students have won the final team match of the exchange competition." Shen Yi announced the result, his tone tinged with excitement.

After all, she was the homeroom teacher of Class 1, Grade 1. Naturally, she was proud and honored that her team had defeated the Grade 2 team.

Moreover, the Class 1, Grade 1 exchange competition was not just about winning the last team match, but about achieving a grand slam.

Throughout the entire exchange tournament, there were four sub-professional exchange matches and one team battle, totaling five battles, all of which were won.

An overwhelming victory!

Congratulations!

Yuan Enhui stepped forward, his gaze complex, and looked at Xu Yuan and the other seven, saying helplessly.

"It was just luck," Xu Yuan said modestly.

Yuan Enhui looked at the "humble" class monitor of Class 1, Grade 1 in front of him, and his lips twitched.

"I heard you're the strongest in your class. I didn't get to see that in today's battle. I wonder if I'll have a chance to fight you?" she said.

"There's a chance to fight, let's wait for the next exchange match, it shouldn't be long."

We should have news about the next exchange competition in a few days.

If Xu Yuan's judgment is correct, Cai Yue'er should also start thinking about how to help the future Shrek Seven Devils establish friendships ahead of time.

Therefore, in the exchange competition where students from different grades challenge third graders, there is a certain chance that first and second graders will team up to fight against third graders.

"Squad leader, your mental link is really useful. All you have to do is unleash your full power and then follow orders." Tang Wulin found that this kind of battle that doesn't require thinking is actually quite enjoyable.

The feeling of going all out without any reservations is really exhilarating.

His greatest strength undoubtedly lies in the power of blood and qi, using the power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline as his primary means of combat, so he should be considered a power-attack type Soul Master.

A power-attack type Soul Master doesn't need to be smart in a team with competent teammates.

Going forward relentlessly, unleashing your full potential, and pushing yourself to the limit under pressure is the path of a powerful offensive player.

Tang Wulin reaped tremendous rewards today. His mastery of the Golden Dragon, powered by his bloodline, was astonishing. The progress he made in one battle was even more exaggerated than the progress he had made in several months of comprehension.

The other five nodded in agreement.

indeed.

(End of this chapter)