Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Huo Yan then turned his gaze to Wang Teng and asked, "What about you? Your soul power hasn't reached level 40 yet, while those guys on the other side are almost all level 41 Soul Masters."

"If you don't want to fight, you can just say so. There's no need to force yourself."

Huo Yan knew that Wang Teng's flames were extraordinary, but the students from the Elephant Armor Academy opposite him were about to surpass him by a whole realm in cultivation.

Furthermore, since Wang Teng is not a student of Blazing Fire Academy, Dean Huo Yan did not want to force him to do this.

Wang Teng shrugged and said casually, "It's fine, let's fight."

Wang Teng answered readily, but he actually had his own plans in mind.

In about six months, the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament will begin.

As one of the participating teams, Kamikaze Academy will inevitably face off against Elephant Armor Academy sooner or later.

Now we have the opportunity to get a feel for them beforehand, to see what level of strength the Elephant Armor Team really is, and by combining that information from the original work, we can go back and help our team analyze their opponents.

"Row."

Huo Yan nodded, called out to the other side, and said, "Dean Hu Yan, we accept your proposal!"

"it is good!"

Hu Yanzhen waved his hand, his smile widening.

Next, we just wait.

After Hu Yanli and the other three finished absorbing the soul rings.

Time passed little by little.

Another hour has passed.

Hu Yanli, Hu Yanba, Hu Yanshan, and Hu Yanxi opened their eyes one after another.

The soul power fluctuations around the four people all rose simultaneously.

All of them were at level forty-one.

The four people stood up, walked behind Hu Yanzhen, and their gazes fell on the three people opposite them, looking over the giant pit.

"Dean Huoyan, there are still some living soul beasts in this pit, so it's not convenient to fight them here."

Hu Yanzhen glanced at the huge crater beneath his feet and suggested, "Shall we go somewhere else?"

"can."

Huo Yan nodded, then added, "But it would be best to leave Fire Dragon Valley first."

"After all, the commotion caused by the Soul Hunter just now was already quite significant. If another fight breaks out here, I'm afraid it will attract those big guys from deeper inside."

"Makes sense."

Hu Yanzhen did not object and said, "Then let's go out first."

Without further delay, the group turned around and walked back along the path they had come from.

We passed through the forest, across the grassland, and through that narrow sliver of sky.

When you emerge from the canyon and stand once again on the gray-black land surrounding the extinct volcano, the familiar scene unfolds before you.

Chapter 300 War Elephant Armor Trainees

The sky was gray, smoke rose in the distance, and the air smelled of sulfur.

It was indeed much hotter outside than inside the valley.

Wang Teng and his group found a relatively flat open space near the entrance, large enough to do their thing.

The two sides stood still, facing each other across an open space.

The competition is about to begin.

"How do you plan to play?"

Dean Huoyan turned his head to look at Huyan Zhen opposite him and asked, "Team fight or one-on-one?"

Hu Yanzhen crossed his arms, a confident smile on his face, and casually said, "Let's skip the team fight."

"You have two colleges on your side, while we have four fellow disciples. If we lose a team battle, you'll accuse us of bullying you."

"Let's stick to one-on-one matches and let them choose their own opponents."

Hu Yanzhen spoke with great confidence, and his meaning was quite clear.

That means we have more people on our side, while you have fewer and more diverse people on your side. Winning a team battle isn't honorable, so let's have a one-on-one fight instead. Don't make excuses if you lose.

"Pshaw, it's not certain who will win or lose yet."

Dean Huoyan replied indifferently, without saying anything more, and turned to look at Wang Teng and the other two, saying, "Go, be careful."

On the other side, Hu Yanzhen nodded to the four people beside him, signaling them to go on stage.

Both teams entered the arena and began selecting their opponents.

As the leader of this year's class at Elephant Armor Academy and the son of Huyan Zhen, Huyan Li immediately set his sights on Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian has the highest soul power among Wang Teng's three people, and is also the only one who looks strong.

The two exchanged a glance, and without saying a word, they walked to the side and soon began to fight.

When Huo Wu saw that Hu Yanli had chosen Feng Xiaotian, leaving her standing aside, she felt a surge of anger.

She casually pointed at Huyanba, her meaning clear.

You're the one.

Huyan Ba ​​paused for a moment, then grinned and followed her in another direction.

A fight broke out over there shortly after.

Only Wang Teng remained on the field, along with Hu Yanshan and Hu Yanxi, who hadn't yet made a move.

"Kid, hurry up and choose."

Hu Yanshan looked Wang Teng up and down, sensing that he only had Soul Venerable-level Soul Power fluctuations, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, saying, "You can choose one of us, the two of us."

The tone was like teasing a child.

Wang Teng didn't waste any words with him, pointed at him, and said, "You're the one, come on."

"hey-hey."

Hu Yanshan grinned, stretched his neck, and said, "Don't worry, kid, I'll go easy on you later and won't make things too difficult for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul power suddenly erupted.

"Martial Soul: Diamond Mammoth, Possess!"

Hu Yanshan's body instantly swelled up.

Originally just over two meters tall, he suddenly grew to over three meters, his whole body puffing up like an inflating balloon, resembling a moving little hill.

Moreover, his skin quickly changed from its normal color to grayish-white, and the surface was covered with a layer of crystal-clear stratum corneum, reflecting a faint glimmer in the hazy sunlight.

"Kid, your soul power is low, I'll let you make the first move."

Hu Yanshan looked down at Wang Teng, his tone carrying a hint of condescension, and said, "Come on, let your brother see what tricks you can pull."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Hu Yanshan threw his head back and laughed loudly, the sound of which made the surrounding air tremble.

At this moment, Wang Teng remained silent.

The spirit rings beneath his feet flashed.

"First Soul Skill: Gale Steed Spinning Top".

A bluish light suddenly appeared.

"Second Soul Skill: Sacred Firebird Spinning Top"

Red light rises.

"Third Soul Skill: Steel Wing Bat Spinner".

A purple shadow appeared.

Three beams of light intertwined and shimmered before him, their colors—cyan, red, and purple—reflecting each other.

As the light faded, three spinning tops, each the size of a washbasin, were arranged in a horizontal line in front of Wang Teng.

At the top of the spinning top, three sacred beasts slowly coalesced into form.

Sacred Beast Gale Steed, Sacred Beast Flaming Bird, Sacred Beast Steel-Winged Bat.

The three sacred beasts were each about a meter long.

"Whoa—"

"Wow—"

"squeak--"

The cries of the sacred beasts rose and fell.

The three tops began to spin rapidly, making a soft rustling sound as they rubbed against the ground.

"Oh?"

Hu Yanzhen, who was watching from the sidelines, had his eyes light up and said with delight, "This martial spirit is interesting, a summoning type?"

The other spectators were also drawn to the commotion and turned their attention to it.

Ultimate Technique: Phantom Wind Chaser!

Ultimate Technique: Celestial Fox Flame!

Ultimate move: Spinning Poison Sting!

Wang Teng unleashed three ultimate techniques in one breath, simultaneously pushing off with his feet to retreat rapidly.

He could see very clearly that Hu Yanshan, a defensive Soul Master, was characterized by his thick skin and great strength, but his speed was definitely a weakness.

The simplest way to deal with this kind of person is to fly a kite.