Chapter 165: Smurfing Is Truly Enjoyable
Heaven Dou Royal Academy, sparring grounds.
When the group arrived, they saw an unexpected scene. Yu Tianheng was sparring with the Shi Family Brothers. Thunder and turtle shells collided repeatedly, producing muffled sounds across the grounds.
The three were clearly training with each other, honing their respective Spirit Abilities.
However, when Yu Tianheng's peripheral vision caught sight of the crowd walking in through the entrance, the thunder gathering in his palms suddenly stalled.
"Uncle?"
Yu Tianheng stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the crowd, his eyes full of astonishment.
Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the Shrek Academy group, his expression complicated. He also had not expected to meet his nephew here.
Yu Tianheng opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to step forward and greet him.
But Committee Member Meng Shenji had already stepped forward first, raising a hand to block him.
"Tianheng, all of you stop for now," Committee Member Meng Shenji said calmly. "The grounds have another purpose today."
Yu Tianheng's gaze lingered on Yu Xiaogang for a moment before he finally nodded and retreated to the edge of the grounds with the Shi Family Brothers.
After the three stood still, Yu Tianheng still could not help looking toward Shrek Academy's side.
Committee Member Meng Shenji walked to the center of the grounds.
"Since both sides have agreed to a spar, I shall serve as the referee."
"The rules have already been set. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun will join forces to fight Lin Mo. The time limit is three minutes."
"If the two of them can hold out for three minutes, Shrek Academy will decide for themselves whether to leave or stay."
"Conversely, if both of them fall within three minutes, or voluntarily concede, then Lin Mo wins. Shrek Academy will immediately leave Heaven Dou Royal Academy without further objections."
Hearing this, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun stood side by side, both with anger in their eyes.
However, at this moment, Lin Mo suddenly turned to Tang San, who was standing among the Shrek Academy group, and beckoned to him.
"Tang San, do you want to join in too?"
"If you join, it will still be me fighting three alone. Charizard will not appear."
The field suddenly fell silent. At this moment, everyone's gaze focused on Tang San.
Tang San was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
"No need."
He knew better than anyone that without exposing the Eight Spider Lances Spirit Bone and his second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, he could never be Lin Mo's match.
Since that was the case, there was no need to go up and bring humiliation upon himself.
Moreover, once the Eight Spider Lances were exposed, he would replace Lin Mo as the target of public criticism.
Furthermore, his Blue Silver Grass Spirit was naturally countered by Lin Mo's flames.
Even though his spirit power had reached Rank 38, his Blue Silver Grass was still no different from ordinary grass and trees in front of Lin Mo's flames.
Although he was unwilling, he was not impulsive.
Grandmaster and his father had both spoken with him.
Tang Hao had personally told him that his twin Spirits were his greatest reliance.
Blue Silver Grass was only a transition. Once his cultivation reached a certain level, he could begin cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer.
The number one Tool Spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer.
He was confident that once he cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer, he would never be weaker than anyone again, including Lin Mo, who had stepped into the Spirit King realm at twelve years old.
Tang San regained his calm, nodded slightly at Lin Mo, and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Lin Mo shook his head with slight regret.
He really did not mind Tang San joining.
In front of Charizard's flames, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was no different from weeds by the roadside, even if the opponent was a Rank 38 Spirit Elder.
However, since Tang San refused, so be it.
Committee Member Meng Shenji saw that there were no further objections from either side and waved his hand.
"The spar begins!"
The moment his words fell, Dai Mubai's White Tiger Spirit instantly possessed him, and two yellow and one purple spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
"White Tiger, possess!"
Dai Mubai let out a low shout, and his first spirit ring and third spirit ring lit up simultaneously.
"White Tiger Barrier! White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
He exerted force through his legs, and his figure turned into a white light as he charged straight at Lin Mo.
Almost at the same time, Ma Hongjun also moved. His second spirit ring shone brightly, and scorching flames ignited around his body.
"Fire Phoenix!"
Ma Hongjun pushed off with his feet, and as he retreated, he opened his mouth and spat out several lines of fire, attempting to block Lin Mo's movement space.
The two attacked from near and far.
On the sidelines, Flender's eyes flashed with expectation.
Mubai was, after all, a Spirit Elder above Rank 30, and Hongjun's cultivation was also only one step away from the Spirit Elder realm. With the two joining forces, holding out for three minutes should not be difficult.
However, the next moment, his expression froze.
Facing Dai Mubai's pounce and Ma Hongjun's fire line blockade, Lin Mo stood in place without even moving his feet.
He simply raised his right hand and clenched his fist. A wisp of scorching white flame quietly ignited on the surface of his fist.
The blood in his body accelerated, and his heartbeat became steady and powerful.
Blood Burst, Stage One, Boiling Blood.
A brief strengthening of physical functions.
Lin Mo moved, throwing out a punch. His fist struck Dai Mubai's chest just as Dai Mubai rushed toward him.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Dai Mubai's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt. His entire body flew backward, falling heavily to the ground several meters away and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ma Hongjun, who was in the air, hurriedly flapped his flaming wings, trying to pull away.
But it was too late.
Lin Mo flashed to Dai Mubai's side, grabbed one of his ankles, and swung him with force.
Dai Mubai's hundred plus pound body was like a toy in Lin Mo's hands. After being swung around a few times like a windmill, Lin Mo let go and threw him at Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun was scared out of his wits and tried to dodge. Although he barely managed to avoid part of the impact, he was still struck squarely by Dai Mubai.
"Ah!"
The two screamed and fell heavily to the ground, rolling into a heap.
Lin Mo stepped forward unhurriedly.
Dai Mubai struggled to get up, but he felt severe pain in his chest and coughed out a mouthful of bloody foam.
Ma Hongjun was even worse off. His flaming wings dissipated, and he had been thrown into such a daze that he could not find his bearings for a moment.
Lin Mo walked in front of the two and squatted down.
He raised his fist, and the scorching white flame ignited again.
Then, one punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
He did not aim for their vitals, but every punch landed solidly on the two of them, and their screams rang out without end.
In the eyes of the other spectators, Lin Mo had only done two things from beginning to end.
First, he defeated Dai Mubai in one move.
Then, he used Dai Mubai to knock Ma Hongjun down.
Everything after that was just one sided abuse.
It could only be said that the two of them did not lose unjustly. This was complete suppression from start to finish.
Two minutes and fifty seconds.
Dai Mubai's vision went black, and he finally could not hold on any longer, fainting on the spot.
Beside him, Ma Hongjun was already bruised and swollen. The last scene he saw was Lin Mo's fist magnifying in front of his eyes.
Then, he also lost consciousness.
Lin Mo stood up, shook the blood off his hands, and the scorching white flame on his fist slowly extinguished.
His breathing was still very steady, as if the previous spar had not even counted as a warm-up for him.
Committee Member Meng Shenji glanced at the unconscious Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
"Time is up. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun have both lost consciousness. Lin Mo wins."
As his voice fell, the field became deathly silent.
The Shrek Academy group's faces were livid, and Flender was so angry that his whole body trembled. But because Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo, was present, he did not dare to act.
This was not simply beating Ma Hongjun.
This was clearly slapping Flender's face.
Yu Xiaogang, who was standing at the side, could not bear to watch and closed his eyes.
Dugu Bo clapped his hands and laughed, his voice full of satisfaction.
"Well fought! Kid, your punch has enough power!"
Lin Mo turned and walked back to the sidelines.
Ye Lingling very naturally took Lin Mo's hand and carefully wiped the dust and bloodstains from his hands with a handkerchief.
Lin Mo looked at the unconscious Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun lying on the ground, with not much fluctuation in his heart.
Smurfing was truly enjoyable.
As for whether the fish were happy?
Only the fish would know.
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