madnovel Chapter 19 A Genius Design
Chapter 19 A Genius Design
At this moment, on the competition stage, Xu Sanshi chased after Tang Wulin all the way, while Tang Wulin remained calm and unhurried. With a wave of his hand, Blue Silver Grass instantly spread out along the way.
Xu Sanshi doesn't have any cutting-type soul skills, so he can only pull and drag. When a defensive type encounters a control type, it is indeed a very troublesome thing if he has to take the initiative to attack.
Feeling dizzy and numb from the effects of the Blue Silver Spike Array, Xu Sanshi felt irritable and his ability to allocate his soul power decreased accordingly.
After a series of efforts, Xu Sanshi finally got close to Tang Wulin the moment the senior enhancement effect ended.
Xu Sanshi laughed heartily, feeling that he would soon succeed.
But the next moment, Tang Wulin turned his feet, retracted his right hand, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, a golden dragon leaped out from Tang Wulin's right hand! The first move of the Nine Golden Dragon Forms! Golden Dragon Ascends to Heaven!
Bang! Even though Xu Sanshi quickly erected the Xuanming Shield, he was still sent flying by this soul skill.
Upon landing, Xu Sanshi felt a slight numbness in his arm and couldn't help but be shocked by the power of this soul skill.
At this moment, his mind was racing with excitement.
"Damn it, defense, control, offense, how come this guy has all kinds of soul skills? What level of soul master is he?"
Subconsciously, Xu Sanshi glanced at Tang Wulin's spirit rings, but upon seeing them, he exclaimed in shock and anger:
"Why is everything purple? Damn it! This is Beibei's scheme!"
At this moment, as he used his soul skills extensively, the effects of the Dragon Beard Needle became increasingly severe, and the deep, bone-chilling pain caused Xu Sanshi's vision to begin to blur.
At this moment, Tang Wulin's innocent voice drifted over again.
"Senior! The distance we just shortened has widened again!"
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
Xu Sanshi shouted in uncontrollable rage:
"I'm a defensive-type Soul Master! I should be the one waiting for you! Why should I take the initiative to go there? I'll just wait here! I'll just keep waiting! What can you do to me?"
Tang Wulin smiled brightly and said, "Then there's nothing I can do. Senior will just have to keep the Dragon Beard Needle company by himself."
After saying that, Tang Wulin took out a special-grade milk bottle that Ye Xishui had customized for him from his soul tool and quickly restored his soul power.
Seeing this, Xu Sanshi's eyes turned bloodshot with anxiety, and his roar was filled with despair.
He ran quickly towards Tang Wulin's direction, thinking as he ran:
"It's okay. During this time, he needs to use the baby bottle and can't use his soul skills. If he uses his soul skills, he can't use the baby bottle! Either way, I'm the one who benefits!"
But the next moment, Tang Wulin suddenly had a soul-guided pistol in his hand, and he swung it around like crazy!
Several beams of light shot towards Xu Sanshi in an instant; sometimes, a person's collapse can happen in just a moment.
After being forced to activate the Xuanming Shield once again, the pain from the Dragon Beard Needle, the mental breakdown, and the continued depletion of his soul power caused Xu Sanshi to trip over his own feet and fall flat on his face.
The next moment, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass covered it layer by layer.
Afterwards, amidst Xu Sanshi's desperate cries, Tang Wulin repeatedly struck the Xuanming Shield with his spear, like scraping away at a cupping jar, gradually stripping away all of Xu Sanshi's soul power.
During this time, Xu Sanshi would try to break free from the Blue Silver Grass, but thanks to the shared mental detection, Tang Wulin was always able to make the Blue Silver Grass accurately fill in and fire at the most appropriate time and place to stop Xu Sanshi's movements.
At this moment, Xu Sanshi's soul power was no longer enough to support him in using Xuanming Replacement again. He could only watch helplessly as all this happened, and then, in despair, he was trapped inside the Blue Silver Grass like a rice dumpling.
Finally, his body convulsed from being tormented by the dragon whisker needles, he exhausted his soul power and collapsed onto the arena, utterly despondent.
The audience was silent for a moment, then erupted in uproar. A few of Tang Wulin's fans, who were also fans of his good looks, were overjoyed, while Xu Sanshi's fans were completely dumbfounded.
Are you kidding me? With that spirit ring configuration and all-around combat power, and at such a young age, he's still a freshman, right? Xu Sanshi was defeated just like that?
Watching Tang Wulin on the field, bowing and paying respects to the audience with composure and politeness, his standard posture and adorable movements made him seem like a junior student who really needed their guidance.
Looking into Tang Wulin's bright eyes, Gu Yu opened his mouth and remained silent.
Yan Feng calmly said, "Don't be too surprised. Although I have never seen him go all out, and of course I haven't seen him now, you should be as sure as I am that even without the protection of the higher-ups in the sect, we can't beat this guy."
Look at his sly smile; don't be fooled by his seemingly foolish demeanor. Here's your chance: guess what he's really thinking.
Gu Yu thought for a moment and said, "They must be feeling proud of defeating that defensive Soul Master."
But Yan Feng shook his head upon hearing this, saying, "It's not that simple. Let me tell you, think about it, why didn't this guy finish the match earlier? Why did he have to create such a farce when we were all supposed to be watching the match together?"
Gu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his voice, saying, "Could they be coming for us?"
Yan Feng's eyes sharpened, a confident smile playing on his lips, and he said:
"What a clever scheme! As a cunning fellow, he easily discerned my intelligence-gathering habits just from a simple phone call during our run that day."
Knowing I would definitely come here to observe the strength of the Shrek Academy students, they arranged this show of force for us.
Furthermore, he quickly amassed considerable prestige in Shrek's outer courtyard. Just look at all the fans around him holding up support signs for that turtle guy; this cunning guy definitely picked this star student on purpose.
At the same time, he also made a meticulous time plan so that all members of the Tang Clan could see his potential, thus laying the groundwork for his mission against the Tang Clan.
Killing three birds with one stone, his scheme is meticulous and deadly, so subtle and insidious that people fall into his trap without even realizing it.
In just one afternoon, he has swiftly crafted such a start; truly worthy of being the Holy Son of my sect.
See that? Gu Yu, that's the mark of a top genius—their ability to control and plan the overall situation. Observe more, learn more.
You still have a lot of room for improvement in your ability to detect underwater reefs.
Looking solemnly at Tang Wulin's innocent smile on the arena, Gu Yu swallowed hard and nodded seriously.
Then, somewhat nervously, he said:
"It seems we're really facing a tough opponent. But what exactly are the details of our mission? Are we truly on the opposite side of His Highness the Holy Son?"
Yan Feng glanced at him and said calmly:
"Naive. Use your brain and think about it. How could such a large Holy Spirit Church possibly have completely unified opinions?"
This time, my sect also sent a follower to infiltrate the White Tiger Duke's inner circle.
This afternoon, I had a brief exchange with her. Interestingly, she didn't know His Highness the Holy Son's true identity. Can you guess what's going on here?
Seeing that Gu Yu still didn't understand, Yan Feng said calmly:
"Let me tell you another secret. Before I left, the cult leader subtly gave a signal: he had reached the threshold of his limit."
Gu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his voice, saying, "What do you mean?"