Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

"Damn it, this is so shameless! How could they do this?"

Xiao Hongchen, who was watching from below, couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Seeing the girl he liked being forced into this situation, he could only helplessly laugh at Hongchen, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

He can't even get on stage, so what can he do?

He knew that no matter what he said, the title of "second in the world" could not change his mind. He was a man of his word, which was also the nickname of "second in the world".

The others were also relieved that Feng had saved them from a cold sweat. They felt that Feng had already done enough. In such unfavorable circumstances, being able to fight to this extent was enough to prove her strength.

"Captain, can Feng win this round?" Ye Guyi asked.

Although she is very smart, she has never liked to use her brain, especially when there is someone second to none around her.

No matter what the problem is, as long as you ask the second-best person in the world, you will get the answer. Since that's the case, why bother to think for yourself?

"Don't you think this situation looks familiar? Isn't this exactly how we Soul Masters use Soul Tools to deal with other Soul Masters? It's just the other way around, so what's there to get worked up about?"

The Second Under Heaven spoke softly, and Ji Juechen immediately understood. "This is what they call the cycle of karma. I've been struggling with the fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell for a long time."

"No, Ji Juechen, which side are you on?" Xiao Hongchen reprimanded upon hearing the voice.

Ji Juechen ignored him, just smiled, and then closed his eyes to rest while holding his sword.

Laughing at the world, I feel like I have a lot of anger but nowhere to vent it.

This thing can't be locked!

"Then let Feng come down. She already doesn't have enough soul power, so don't let her get hurt again. Let Ye Guyi cut him down. Doesn't she know how to fly? Ye Guyi is the most suitable candidate."

The second-best in the world simply shook his head and said calmly, "Feng will win. At least she won't lose this round."

The second-best in the world knew that Feng hadn't used his true strength yet—no, not even half of it. He knew Feng was hiding his true power.

The only powerful tactic they used was the Lock Pillar.

But even with just this, winning two games shouldn't be a problem.

Soon, the wind will win.

Will it win?
Even though the captain said that, they still had some doubts in their hearts.

Meanwhile, on the competition stage, the situation between Long Xiang and Feng remained unchanged.

The dragon at the very bottom of the arena condenses spikes and then uses its soul skill to propel them into the air to attack the wind.

The wind, on the other hand, first uses a wind barrier to block, and then attacks and kills the remaining fish one by one.

They were like kites flying in the distance, neither able to harm the other.

This made the game much less interesting, and the audience found it quite boring, with many becoming drowsy.

Long Xiang was getting a little tired of it. He didn't stop attacking, but he did spew more and more trash talk.

He wanted to draw the wind into the water.

After all, his venomous stinger can only exert its maximum power in water, and can only deal a fatal blow to the wind.

But the wind ignored him, which troubled him.

And indeed, the wind cannot be heard.

To block out his trash talk, the wind added a wind barrier to its ears, preventing it from hearing his useless messages.

"Is this any good? Or should we just surrender?"

"Why don't we come down and play together, and bathe in the water together!"

"The little flying stick is coming!"

……

Long Xiang's language was flippant.

Actually, he also felt very good about it.

After all, he was only a six-ring Soul Emperor, yet he was able to completely overwhelm a seven-ring Soul Saint. Although he was a Soul Saint who had been depleted to the point of having only a trace of Soul Power left, he still had some left, didn't he?
As the weakest member of the Poseidon team, he was about to eliminate his opponent. Although he had mostly survived with the help of the whale shark, no one could deny his worth if he could defeat the Soul Saint in front of him.

He will definitely win this round.

"Suck it-"

Long Xiang took a deep breath, and then countless poisonous thorns quickly grew on his body. Immediately afterwards, he activated his soul skill.

The thousands of poisonous thorns on his back began to retract, penetrating half a foot into his body, before being rapidly ejected.

He has done this dozens of times, without even having to think, and it's done so easily.

However, the moment he launched himself, he felt a sense of oppression.

Immediately afterwards, a bright blue light appeared, so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang—"

Then he heard the sound of countless sharp objects colliding. It was familiar, and if he wasn't mistaken, it was the poisoned stinger he had fired.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of poisonous thorns pierced his body.

His body was in a state of extreme relaxation, and he did not take any defensive measures at all. In addition, in order to enhance his abilities, he rarely added any defensive soul skills, so to speak, he had none.

This resulted in thousands of poisonous stingers densely piercing his body without any obstruction.

"Ahhhh-"

……

A heart-wrenching scream rang out, and the next moment, Huang Jinxu was already by his side, carrying his body, which was riddled with thorns, away for emergency treatment.

As he left, Huang Jinxu gave Feng a long, deep look.

It's too cruel.

Even now, everyone's face is still blank with confusion.

I was shocked by how suddenly the outcome of the match happened.

Even though I understood it, I was still very surprised.

At the moment Long Xiang attacked, Feng once again used the Lock-on Wind Pillar skill.

After the water was drained, a separate, very narrow cylindrical space was created.

Without the resistance of water, the poisonous stingers that Long Xiang spewed out traveled at more than three times the speed of before.

In the confined space, blocked by a fully enclosed barrier, the enormous impact caused his trajectory to bounce back.

These stingers, which should have been heading towards the wind, were instead bounced back at an alarming speed due to the barrier.

It directly hit the user of the soul skill, who was also their master, Long Xiang.

This is not a skill that can be used and released at will, and it cannot be easily recalled.

These poisonous thorns pierced Long Xiang without fail, turning him into a hedgehog.

It used to only have thorns on its back, but now it has thorns all over its body.

Under extreme circumstances, Long Xiang could only cover his eyes; his hands were riddled with thorns, and his entire face was covered in them.

Fortunately, in the state of being possessed by a martial spirit, his body muscles were like those of a pufferfish, with amazing contraction power.

In other words, although his whole body is now covered in thorns, at least his internal organs are not damaged.

The injury was definitely serious, but the fact that he didn't die is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

Everyone initially thought Feng was doomed to lose, since she had only been passively defending and her soul power was being consumed too much, so no one was optimistic about her chances.

Unexpectedly, Feng suddenly used a divine move.

They used this clever method to eliminate the enemy.

This is truly unexpected.

Defeating the enemy with their own attack ignited the entire competition venue, with both spectators and competitors reaching fever pitch. Huang Jinxu rushed back after seeing everyone off to announce the results of the match.

"In the second individual match, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy still emerged victorious. Please send out the third player from the Sea God Team."

"Referee, I request to step down."

While Huang Jinxu was arranging the match, Feng suddenly spoke up.

Huang Jinxu glanced at her, and after confirming that her condition was indeed not suitable for the competition, he nodded in agreement.

"Alright, then please have the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy arrange the next contestant."

Defeating two opponents simultaneously is a remarkable achievement, creating a significant advantage for his team.

Feng breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the Tang Sect Academy, intentionally or unintentionally. When she saw that Huo Yuhao was also looking at her, her face flushed slightly.

"Okay, thank you, referee."

……

Huo Yuhao was simply baffled by this.

You're blushing like a bubble teapot.

Huo Yuhao didn't really watch much of the first game of Feng's match; there wasn't much to see.

It's turn-based, with each player going back and forth.

The only highlight of the last match was that the whale shark created a huge pool, turning the arena into a battlefield advantageous to the Sea Soul Masters.

This match was even less interesting; the turn-based system was more pronounced, and it was still a shooting-based round.

They're playing games here!

However, Feng's performance at the end was quite impressive.

It truly amazed him.

Huo Yuhao knew that Feng was hiding his true strength, and he didn't use many of his sure-kill moves, so he used this one skill instead.

I thought I was going to lose, but in the end I just used a killer move, the same old routine skill.

All I can say is that every skill can be a divine skill if used properly.

Being detonated by your own bomb in such a confined space must be an extremely unpleasant experience.

The Poseidon team has now lost a valuable combatant.

If you can't exchange the pieces after a while.

Whether it's the team battles or the 2-2-3 strategy later on, it's all meaningless.

This individual match will determine the winner.

It can be considered as saving time.

……

"Young Master, that last move was so cool!"

"That's it!"

"As expected of the wind!"

……

One person eliminated two people and completely incapacitated one of the opponents, rendering him unable to participate in the subsequent matches.

However, they can participate in the subsequent 2-2-3 battle strategy or team battles.

This is a huge profit.

Feng, returning victorious, naturally received praise from all his teammates, except for the Second Best Under Heaven, who had an expression that said it was only natural.

"For the third match, Ye Guyi, go ahead. Make sure it's quick and decisive. The second contestant on the other side doesn't have the ability to create water, but that's uncertain later on. Once the arena is filled up, the first problem we'll face is lack of oxygen."

When the second-best person in the world poured cold water on them, everyone realized what was happening and broke out in a cold sweat.

Currently, two-thirds of the competition area has been filled, leaving only one-third of the space.

The entire competition venue was enclosed and shielded by a total of seventy-two soul-guiding pillars.

Although it appears to have a sky above, it is actually a huge enclosed space that only allows people to enter and exit, while skill effects are blocked.

This is why people can go in, but water cannot flow out.

Ye Guyi also realized the importance of the matter, and her expression became serious.

She suddenly realized that perhaps this was the other party's plan from the very beginning.

They can breathe underwater, but land-based Soul Masters cannot.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if the water eventually filled up.

Therefore, absolutely, absolutely, the competition platform must not be filled with water.

At the very least, we should give them some space to survive.

With this in mind, Ye Guyi directly unleashed her Angelic Martial Soul and flew high into the air above the competition stage.

The arena is now so badly damaged that it's impossible to get up there without using your martial spirit.

Fortunately, she can fly.

Otherwise, there really is no other way.

Soon after, the contestants from the Sea God Academy also took to the stage.

This time it was a girl with blue hair and a very exotic look. She had pointed ears and looked like an elf.

But her eyes were as dazzling as rubies.

She walked onto the arena quite naturally. The submerged arena was the best battlefield for them, the Sea Soul Masters.

"Poseidon Team, Cold Frost".

Ye Guyi looked down from the air and said, "Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Ye Guyi."

After exchanging names, the competition officially began. Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Guyi, her body ablaze with golden holy fire, plunged headfirst into the water.

She won't give the other party a chance to breathe.

Her current maximum breath-holding time is ten minutes, and the first five minutes of a normal match will not have any impact.

She wanted to prevent the members of the Poseidon team from using their release skills; as long as they didn't hold back, nothing else mattered.

After hitting for a while, go up to breathe, and then repeat this process.

"Holy Angel? Your Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy is indeed full of hidden talents. No matter how hard you try, I will eliminate you before the captain takes the stage."

After she finished speaking, eight huge tentacles appeared behind Leng Ningshuang and quickly attacked Ye Guyi.

In the water, these thick, purple tentacles seemed to encounter no obstacles, charging forward with terrifying force.

The frost has no fear of the leaf stalk.

The Holy Angel is very strong, but her martial soul is also one of the best among beast martial souls, and it can play a very strong role in water.

At the same time, her purpose in going on stage was not actually to increase the water volume and fill the entire competition area.

Her martial spirit's function lies elsewhere.

It's a real shame that Long Xiang, who was supposed to play the biggest role in the later 2-2-3 battle or team battles, has now lost his ability to fight and will be unable to fight any further.

This was undoubtedly a major decision-making failure.

But they couldn't turn back; they had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep going.

(End of this chapter)