Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 91 Feng Xiaotian's Question

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat surprised by Yun Ming's arrogance, but Chen Xin was alright. He had sensed Yun Ming's unparalleled sharpness before, so Yun Ming's actions were not surprising to him at all.

The geniuses from the two academies, who had been intimidated by Yun Ming, were now enraged by his arrogant remarks.

A volatile masked man from Shenfeng Academy, looking at Yun Ming who remained calm and composed on the stage, could no longer contain himself and shouted loudly.

"Since the kid himself said so, then we'll grant his request."

"Make him pay the price for his words and actions!"

"Brothers! Let's go!"

As he spoke, he activated his Martial Soul, sprouting wings from his back and sharp claws from his hands, and charged towards Yun Ming. With someone leading the charge, and neither Feng Xiaotian nor Yu Tianheng stopping him, the lightly injured trio from Shenfeng Academy and Oslo from Huangdou also activated their Martial Souls, attempting to fulfill Yun Ming's wish and gang up on him.

Yun Ming watched as the four Divine Wind Birdmen and a small leopard flew towards him. His Phoenix Ring flashed, and a wooden practice spear appeared in his hand. He casually twirled the spear, pointing the tip at the ground, waiting for the enemy to pounce.

The first to launch an attack was the hot-tempered guy who led the charge. His first spirit ring flashed, and he swung his claws, sending two sharp wind blades hurtling towards Yun Ming.

Seeing this, Yun Ming nimbly dodged the wind blades, but the attack from another Shenfeng student behind him arrived. His mouth transformed into a bird's beak, with a cold light flashing on it, and he transformed into a streak of azure light, rushing towards Yun Ming.

Hearing the whistling sound behind him, Yun Ming spun around and thrust his spear forward. With each passing inch of length, Yun Ming's spear struck his opponent first, hitting him in the chest.

The opponent was shot in the chest and lost his balance. Yun Ming quickly drew his gun and thrust it straight at the heart.

"Bang!"

The man suffered a severe blow to the heart, causing him to lose blood and energy, and he fainted immediately.

After knocking one down, Yun Ming gripped the butt of his spear, swung it around in a wide arc, and struck a birdman who was attempting a sneak attack in the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound made it clear to the onlookers that it was a good head!

Even they thought that being slapped like that must have hurt terribly. The person who was slapped was lucky; he was knocked unconscious and didn't even have time to feel the pain.

He really eliminated two out of five opponents in just a few moves.

The remaining members of the Royal Fighting Team, Dugu Yan and the Shi brothers, were relieved that they hadn't gone up earlier. Judging from Yun Ming's appearance, they would have only been beaten up if they had gone up!

The remaining three, including Oslo, couldn't help but gasp when they saw two of their brothers fall so quickly after just one exchange. Was this kid really that fierce? He really took down one of them each!

The three were so frightened they didn't know how to attack. They could only keep moving around Yun Ming, trying to find an opening, but it was no use. After shooting, Yun Ming just stood there with his gun, not even assuming a defensive stance; he was full of weaknesses. Those two shots Yun Ming had fired were definitely traps; they wouldn't risk their lives for them!

After observing for a while, the three of them exchanged glances and decided to rush forward together.

The irritable masked man and his teammate from the Divine Wind Sect were responsible for the front line. The two of them, one in front and one behind, with their soul rings flashing, charged towards Yun Ming at the same time.

"Air-refining bullet!"

"Divine Eagle Claw!"

An unknown member of the Kamikaze team exhausted his soul power, unleashing nine air cannons in succession, and charged forward, attempting to block Yun Ming's every move. Another irritable masked man, with eagle claws in his hands and dark blue soul power roaring, slashed down at Yun Ming's back.

Seeing the air blasts blocking his path ahead and the claws cutting off his way from behind, Yun Ming remained calm. He raised his spear and thrust forward, his spear dancing and creating nine shadows with a single strike, forcefully shattering the air blasts in front of him.

"Bang bang bang bang."

However, Yun Ming's thrust was too fast. Before the energy ball could explode, the wooden spear in his hand had already been withdrawn by Yun Ming, so that the residual force of the energy ball's explosion did not damage the wooden spear in the slightest.

Seeing Yun Ming's amazing spear skills, Chen Xin's eyes lit up and he sincerely praised him.

"Great gun!"

However, Yun Ming's attack was not over. After piercing the energy blast, Yun Ming stepped forward, leaning on his gun, and grabbed the Kamikaze team member who had fired the 'cannon' with his other hand. Before that person could recover from the shock of Yun Ming's simple counterattack, Yun Ming had once again seized his fate by the back of his neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Osro's soul power surged, transforming into a black leopard shadow, and pounced on Yun Ming in an attempt to stop him.

Ke Yunming ignored Oslo and, using the momentum of the person in his hand, skillfully deflected the direction, throwing the person in his hand directly at the irritable masked man like a human missile.

Seeing his companion being thrown towards him, the masked man hurriedly withdrew his soul skill and caught his companion. But as soon as he touched him, he felt the immense strength emanating from his companion. It was Yun Ming who was afraid that the masked man would feel that his teammate wasn't enthusiastic enough, so he manually added more force to him.

The two were carried away by the immense force and tumbled off the fighting platform, where they were caught by teachers from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

After throwing the person into the air, Yun Ming slightly adjusted the angle, exerted force with his feet, and took the initiative to close in, crashing into Oslo's arms with a powerful shoulder strike.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Yun Ming was unharmed, but Oslo felt a sharp pain in his chest followed by numbness, and was thrown into an empty stands.

Yun Ming's years of training in qi and blood physique were not for nothing; his strength was even greater than that of other members of the same level of strength clan.

The audience below the stage was stunned by Yun Ming's efficient, concise, and almost artistic fighting style.

"How is that possible!"

Yu Tianheng let out a gasp. Yun Ming was so much younger than him, yet so much stronger. He was about to lose his composure!

Feng Xiaotian stared at Yun Ming, his eyes wide like saucers, his mouth agape, unable to utter a single word. He felt that even if he used his Martial Soul, it would be difficult to defeat the five Soul Masters who had joined forces earlier. Four of those five were his teammates, and he was well aware of their strength.

Ning Fengzhi and Qian Renxue, the master and disciple pair, had their eyes shining.

Sect Master Ning felt he had found a cornerstone for his sect, and moreover, the young man (not even young), and the acquaintance with Dugu Bo, would be a huge win if he could be taken under his wing. Ning Fengzhi then looked at Yun Ming's appearance and was even more satisfied. He was handsome, with the same demeanor as Ning Fengzhi in his youth. Wouldn't it be wonderful to have him as a son-in-law!

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Qian Renxue shared similar thoughts with her teacher. However, the difference was that Yun Ming was her junior sister Ya Li's man—wasn't he a member of their Elder Hall? One step further and he'd be hers! Now she had another capable assistant, ensuring she could go even further in her grand scheme of "Mom, Love Me Again."

Unbeknownst to Yun Ming, two more people were now eyeing him. His attention was now entirely focused on the severely injured man in front of him.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian, who walked unsteadily towards him, Yun Ming asked.

"You want to fight me too?"

Feng Xiaotian gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Even at my peak, I couldn't beat you, and I'm even worse now."

I want to ask you a question.

Yun Ming said calmly.

"You said it."

Feng Xiaotian stared intently at Yun Ming and asked in a deep voice.

"If you were the one facing my thirty-fifth strike, what would you have done?"

Yun Ming responded with a smile.

"If I want, I can forcefully suppress you, or use techniques to disrupt your charged attack, or even make it impossible for you to strike me."

Feng Xiaotian wanted to refute him, but looking at the confident Yun Ming and thinking about his battle just now, he couldn't help but believe him.

Before Feng Xiaotian could speak, Yun Ming continued.

"It's not that complicated to defeat your opponent. The right time, the right place to strike, and the right amount of force are all it takes. It's not about hitting as hard as possible."

"Just like me just now."

"Your martial soul may not be as strong as a top-tier martial soul in terms of sheer power, but it is just as practical."

"Speed, strength, defense, and overall balance of attributes make it possible for you to become an all-around Soul Master. As long as you develop your Soul's potential and hone your combat skills and fighting instincts, you will be no worse than any top-tier Soul Master. On the contrary, you may have fewer weaknesses than any of them."

Yun Ming concluded.

"This is the fighting style that suits you best!"

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