At this critical moment, the Heavenly Dou Royal Team's only agility-type Soul Master, Aosilu, made a decisive move. Like a phantom, he appeared before Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, unleashing his Soul Skill to block the Wind Wheels aimed at them.
However, he forgot that he was also targeted by Wind Wheels. Before he could rejoice at having cleared the Wind Wheels attacking the support, he was struck by two small Wind Wheels, instantly spurting blood and suffering severe injuries.
If it wasn't for Ye Lingling, whom he desperately protected, using her Soul Skill to heal him, he might have lost his combat ability from this injury.
Yet, the matter did not end there. Mo Hui's Wind Wheels were far more troublesome than they imagined. Most of Aosilu's attacks just knocked the small Wind Wheels away, but did not disperse them. These surviving small Wind Wheels, under Mo Hui's control, joined with other small Wind Wheels and continued to assault them.
Seeing the Wind Wheels in greater numbers than before, Aosilu's face turned pale, and he fell into despair.
"Thunderclap Ten Thousand Jun!"
Just as Aosilu was feeling despair, Yu Tianheng's voice suddenly rang out. Numerous blue-purple lightning snakes instantly shot forth, colliding with the small Wind Wheels controlled by Mo Hui.
"Boom!"
A moment later, both sides perished together, and countless blue-purple and cyan light points scattered in the air, turning into beautiful fireworks.
However, although Mo Hui's small Wind Wheels were dealt with, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy members' expressions were not good. It was just one of the opponent's random Soul Skills, and they had such difficulty blocking it. What about the battles that followed?
Don't forget, Mo Hui still had five such Wind Wheels beside him!
"Yan Yan!"
At this moment, Yu Tianheng suddenly turned his head and called out to Dugu Yan beside him.
If Dugu Yan's poison was effective, they might still have a sliver of a chance to win.
"Understood!"
Dugu Yan instantly understood and immediately spat out a thick purple mist from her mouth.
After this purple mist appeared in the air, a pungent, nauseating smell quickly spread.
Seeing this, Mo Hui prepared to use a hurricane to disperse this poisonous mist. Although he had the Nine Fragrance Qiluo Immortal Product and was not afraid of the opponent's poison, the smell was truly unpleasant.
However, reality is often dramatic. Before Mo Hui could act, the Pidgeot in the air first showed a look of disdain. The Pidgeot flapped its wings forcefully, and a strong wind immediately swept across the arena, blowing away Dugu Yan's poisonous mist.
"Bidi~"
Seeing this scene, Mo Hui was slightly stunned. After figuring out the situation, he couldn't help but feel a bit dumbfounded.
Dugu Yan's Soul Skill was too cheap! Pidgeot just casually flapped its wings, not even using a Soul Skill, and it was dispelled.
Dugu Yan was also somewhat dumbfounded. Her poisonous mist was dispelled so easily. This was even more frustrating than her battle with Blazing Fire Academy.
At least Blazing Fire Academy needed many powerful Soul Skills to clear her poisonous mist, not just a martial soul casually flapping its wings.
After fifteen minutes.
"How can there be such a monster!"
Yu Tianheng and the others clenched their fists, looking at Mo Hui with unwillingness.
Across from them, hundreds of small Cutting Wind Wheels surrounded Mo Hui like drones, slowly approaching them as Mo Hui moved.
In these fifteen minutes, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy deeply experienced what despair was like. Mo Hui merely used one move, Cutting Wind Wheel, and completely overwhelmed them.
Facing Mo Hui's attacks, they needed the Shijia Brothers plus Ye Lingling to barely block the large Wind Wheels. If Mo Hui carelessly turned a large Wind Wheel into small ones, their backline could be cut down.
And whenever they finally seized an opportunity to attack Mo Hui, the small Wind Wheels surrounding Mo Hui would instantly merge into a large Wind Wheel, blocking their attacks.
Integrated offense and defense, flexible and ever-changing – how could there be such an overbearing ultimate move in this world?
Seeing that the opponents had reached their limit, Mo Hui walked towards them and said, "You can't handle it even when I've used less than thirty percent of my strength? If this is your level, I advise you to give up. With this kind of strength, even if you participate in the finals, you'll just be giving points to other academies; it's meaningless."
To be honest, Mo Hui was a bit disappointed with Heavenly Dou Royal Academy. He had originally thought that since they had a Nine Hearted Blood Begonia, they would be qualified to be a sandbag for him to practice against, but now it seemed he had overestimated them.
Mo Hui's words, like sharp blades, pierced into the hearts of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team members, causing them to clench their fists.
Less than thirty percent! The opponent had only used less than thirty percent of his strength!
Seeing this situation, Ye Lingling's delicate brows furrowed slightly and she said, "What's wrong with you guys? He's a master who can instantly defeat Thunderclap Academy. Isn't it normal that we can't beat him? Don't forget our initial goal!"
Ye Lingling's words instantly jolted the Heavenly Dou Royal Team members awake.
That's right, wasn't their purpose in seeking out Mo Hui to temper themselves? Why were they losing confidence just because they heard Mo Hui's words?
"Very good, it seems you are not as bad as I thought."
Seeing that their mindset had recovered somewhat, Mo Hui nodded and said, "In that case, you are qualified to see my new self-created Soul Skill, Blade Storm!"
The next moment, as the yellow and black Soul Rings around Mo Hui lit up, an extremely violent storm began to appear in the arena, surging towards the Heavenly Dou Academy team opposite them.
Within this storm, faint, tiny Air Blades could be seen, slowly absorbing the wind-attribute energy from the storm, causing their size to continuously grow.
......…
Time flew by, and it was already time for the promotion tournament to begin. The location for this promotion tournament was set at the Royal Hunting Ground, fifty li southwest of Tian Dou City.
The promotion tournament was different from the preliminary rounds. If the preliminary rounds were an event for entertainment with the common people, the promotion tournament was a stage for Soul Masters to showcase themselves to the nobles.
Although called a promotion tournament, it did not eliminate any academy. In fact, its competition rules were changed to a single-person arena system, specifically to allow the observing nobles to see more clearly which student was stronger.
Naturally, Mo Hui had no interest in participating in such a competition. His strength no longer needed to be proven to others. He felt that using the competition time for cultivation was better.
After arriving at the camp assigned to them and settling down, Mo Hui prepared to ride Pidgeot to cultivate several thousand meters up in the sky.
But just as he went out, Mo Hui encountered two unexpected people, and upon seeing Mo Hui, they also walked towards him.
"Brother Mo, long time no see!" Xue Qinghe, disguised as Qian Renxue, greeted Mo Hui.