blogombal Chapter 219 A Hasty Result
Chapter 219 A Hasty Result
At this moment, each of the three parties harbored ulterior motives, secretly plotting how to gain the greatest benefit from this fierce struggle.
However, when Juan unhesitatingly mobilized all her soul power, the scene instantly became tense.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Mian also acted quickly, but unlike Juan who went all out, he clearly had at least 80% of his soul power remaining unused.
Although he was indeed slightly inferior to these two powerful enemies in terms of cultivation, with his ample soul power reserves, if he could make good use of them, it was not impossible for him to defeat or even crush them!
At the same time, Uncle Niu was equally unyielding, instantly unleashing his awe-inspiring Martial Soul Possession Technique once again.
With a flash of light, his muscles suddenly swelled, becoming even more robust and powerful, as if containing boundless strength.
Immediately afterwards, he unleashed his first soul skill without hesitation—Rise of the Golden Bull!
In an instant, Uncle Niu was covered from head to toe in a dazzling golden light, as if he were wearing an indestructible golden armor.
This layer of gold not only greatly increased his defense to 200% of its original level, but also made him exude an invincible aura.
He kept a close watch on the two menacing young men in front of him, lest they take advantage of his vulnerability and launch a joint attack.
Just then, Juan suddenly launched her attack, her delicate shout echoing throughout the entire venue:
"First Soul Skill: Thunderstorm!"
With that angry shout, Juan rushed out like lightning, and a violent bolt of lightning condensed in her hand.
At the same time, she skillfully cast a spell to summon a lightning clone that was exactly the same as herself.
The lightning clone, also wielding the power of lightning, sped toward Zhao Mian, whose cultivation was relatively low, with lightning speed.
Juan herself charged straight at Uncle Niu, who possessed the Overlord Bull Martial Soul, and a thrilling battle ensued.
On his right hand, lightning coiled and intertwined like a serpent, flashing with a terrifying light.
If you are hit by this hand, a lightning bolt will be generated at the point where the fist lands the instant the fist strikes.
In the next instant, this seemingly insignificant mine point will explode with astonishing force, achieving a precise and powerful pinpoint blasting effect.
Although this lightning clone only has 30% of the original's strength, it has a significant power boost to lightning-type soul skills.
When Zhao Mian saw the lightning element clone rushing towards her menacingly, she didn't hesitate. She flashed away and quickly retreated, her movements as swift as a startled rabbit.
However, the lightning elemental fist still slammed heavily onto the ground in front of Zhao Mian.
With a deafening roar, the spot where the fist landed was instantly blasted into a bottomless crater, dust flew everywhere, and debris scattered in all directions.
Zhao Mian patted her chest with lingering fear, secretly relieved that the powerful punch hadn't landed on her.
In contrast, Uncle Niu, who always boasted of his unparalleled defensive capabilities, was not so lucky.
The ball of lightning that suddenly exploded in his chest was like a violent bomb, blasting him into the air.
Although it only left a shallow mark on his chest in the end, the excruciating pain brought on by the thunderstorm made Uncle Niu cry out in agony and suffer terribly.
At this critical moment, Zhao Mian keenly seized the fleeting opportunity.
The whip-dagger in his hand, gleaming with a cold light, twitched slightly counterclockwise, like a nimble snake.
In an instant, something astonishing happened—the whip knife transformed into an incredibly sharp and imposing spear, which Zhao Mian forcefully hurled into the air like a meteor, heading straight for Uncle Niu, who was struggling to adjust his descent in mid-air.
Uncle Niu was startled when he saw the spear hurtling towards him. He instinctively raised his arms, trying to block the fierce attack.
However, he never expected that all of this was part of Zhao Mian's plan.
Zhao Mian uttered a soft shout: "First Soul Skill - Beyond Reach!"
Immediately afterwards, he flashed into the air like a ghost, leaping lightly into the air and firmly grasping the handle of the spear.
At the same time, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the originally hard and straight spear miraculously transformed back into a soft and flexible whip.
With a flick of her wrist, Zhao Mian sent the whip lashing out like a menacing dragon, striking Uncle Niu with lightning speed and binding him tightly.
Then, Zhao Mian ruthlessly swung him, and Uncle Niu flew straight off the competition stage like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.
After completing this series of movements, Zhao Mian landed slowly, her sharp eyes fixed on Juan, who possessed a lightning spirit body, standing on the sidelines, and she said coldly:
"I've said it before, either you withdraw from the competition voluntarily, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
Seeing this, Wu He, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but chuckle and mock:
"Hey, this kid's really good at putting on airs!"
Wu Heyi saw that Zhao Mian was actually using a feint. His cultivation level was only 22, and after releasing a skill, his soul skill only had less than two layers left. One can imagine how much energy he consumed in that instant when he fought Wang Niu, who was a level above him.
Moreover, the Soul Master who possessed the Overlord Bull Martial Soul actually withstood a terrifyingly powerful thunderstorm attack.
It's important to understand that this thunderstorm is no ordinary skill; the violent lightning power it contains is enough to deter most people.
However, Zhao Mian used her martial soul to bind the opponent, which would inevitably reduce some of the lightning element from the opponent.
That's why Zhao Mian, who was in a completely passive situation just now, was caught off guard and surrounded by that powerful electric current.
In an instant, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if countless tiny electric currents were coursing through his body.
The tingling sensation quickly spread throughout his body, causing him to frown and inwardly groan.
However, perhaps because she saw that Juan's soul power was almost exhausted, Zhao Mian started to have a little scheme in mind, thinking that she might as well force the other party to admit defeat and leave the field.
After all, if you can get your opponent to forfeit without lifting a finger, it's undoubtedly the best way to preserve your own strength.
Surprisingly, after Zhao Mian uttered those harsh words, neither he nor Juan took the first step.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the field became extremely tense and awkward. The two stood facing each other in silence, neither willing to back down an inch.
Just then, Wu Heyi, who had been silent and composed all along, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly:
"First place: Juan; second place: Zhao Mian; third place: Wang Niu..."
His voice was as loud as a bell, instantly breaking the silence of the scene.
Upon hearing this sudden verdict, everyone present seemed to be frozen in place, as if under a spell.
Everyone looked at each other, puzzled and confused—the fierce competition was clearly not over yet, so why did Wu Heyi announce the final result so hastily?
At this moment, Juan's cultivation level had reached level 26, but she only had 16% of her soul power left. On the other hand, Zhao Mian's cultivation level was slightly lower, at level 22, but she had a relatively larger amount of soul power remaining, at 21%.
Faced with this situation, everyone looked puzzled and whispered among themselves.
Just then, Wu Heyi stepped forward. After scanning the room with sharp eyes, he slowly spoke:
"Let me give you a simple data analysis..."
He then proceeded to explain in detail Juan and Zhao Mian's current cultivation level and remaining soul power.
After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent, and everyone fell into deep thought.
After a moment, Wu Heyi broke the silence again:
"Even if Zhao Mian might have a chance of winning based on the data, there is no doubt that if this battle continues, the final result will be that both of them will be severely injured."
Our original intention and purpose in holding this competition have been achieved.
Since that's the case, there's no need for both sides to suffer losses. Therefore, I declare this competition over!
After saying that, Wu Heyi gently patted Ah Dai on the shoulder, then turned and walked away.
Before leaving, he turned back and shouted to Ah-Dai:
"Hey, Ah-Dai, remember to tell the other ten contestants to meet here again tomorrow morning!"
The sound came from afar, echoing in this open space.