Chapter Forty-Three: I'm Fighting Myself

A tall middle-aged male referee stood outside the competition venue and held a sound transmission soul guide and announced loudly:

"In the first game of the first round, the second class of freshmen Moyuan team, and the third class of freshmen Shangguanling team. Please go to the diagonal position after entering the venue, and you can release the martial spirit only after hearing the start of the match. As a special team, Team Moyuan can use soul guides in matches. ”

Mo Yuan walked up to the arena and observed his opponent, and it was interesting that it turned out to be three thin people.

The obvious combination of three sharp attack systems is a tactic to maximize speed.

The attack strength of the sensitive attack system is weaker than that of the strong attack system, but the speed is much stronger, and it is indeed a very good combat method if the three of them attack a target together with their speed.

The three people on the opposite side were a little confused when they saw that there was only one of their opponents, and Mo Yuan was the only one who used a special quota to participate in the freshman assessment. In the other nine classes, there may not have been a teacher who told them about it at all.

No wonder Xian Lin'er was so angry last night, the concessions made by the Martial Spirit Department were as useless as Shrek's quota aid to the Tang Sect.

When the Tang Sect is strong, there is no need for special recruitment quotas, and when the Tang Sect is weak, there is no need for special recruitment quotas.

There are no one in the ten freshman classes who understands and is good at using soul guides, who would give up a teammate at the level of a great soul master in order to be able to use two soul guides that they are not familiar with and are not good at.

And Mo Yuan was alone against three people.

The referee was quite puzzled in his heart, even if the soul guide department made a third-level soul master, it wouldn't be so big, right?

As the referee gave an order, announcing the start of the game, Shangguan Ling and the three of them immediately began to possess their martial spirits.

However, Mo Yuan only took out an arm guard and put it on his wrist, and as the soul power was injected into the core circle, more than a dozen thin blades popped out from the end of the arm guard and buckled, forming a one-meter-long blade.

Melee combat, you still use a melee soul guide, don't open the martial soul because the martial soul is too weak and has no gain?

Shangguan Ling and the three of them became more and more contemptuous of the opponent in front of them, and the smile on their faces was about to overflow, almost saying: We have accepted the victory given away for nothing.

But Mo Yuan followed with a provocative move, successfully igniting the anger in their hearts.

The yellow soul ring flickered, and all three of them activated their long-range soul skills, and at the same time rushed towards Mo Yuan at full speed, intending to quickly end this playful game.

A translucent film of light rose from Mo Yuan's body, and those soul skills only caused a few ripples on the light film.

Level 3 soul guide shield, 360 degrees of defense without dead angles throughout the body. Moreover, below the seventh level soul master, the soul master has a greater advantage than the soul master of the same level.

This is often reflected in the increase in the speed of advancing the soul guide, the defense power of the defending soul guide, and the power of attacking the soul guide, which is usually one step higher than that of the soul master of the same level. Of course, the soul power consumption of the soul guide is greater than that of the soul master's soul skill.

The third-level soul guide shield can only be broken by the four-ring soul sect, and the long-range attack soul skills of several second-ring sensitive attack soul masters are still a lot worse.

Until the three of them came to within three meters of Mo Yuan, he didn't make any more movements.

It wasn't until the three of them, whose beastly limbs covered in soul power, swung towards Mo Yuan from different angles that his hands began to wave.

A total of twelve spherical soul guides the size of a human head were thrown into the air by him, forming a prototype with precision.

With the traction of his soul power, the shell of the spherical soul guide shrank by one-fifth, revealing a short thick barrel of a black hole.

The only feature of the first-level soul guide, a small charged soul guide cannon, can input soul power in advance to complete the charge, and it is in a state of waiting to be fired for a long time, which is a very common kind of mediocre soul guide cannon. There were twelve in total, with Mo Yuan as the center of the circle, and the barrels of the guns lit up with white light outwards and downwards.

Mo Yuan activated the soul guide shield again, and the charged soul guide cannon followed closely behind him and shot out three fist-sized white light clusters, the whole process taking less than a second.

When the three of them sensed the danger, there was no chance to dodge.

Hide, there's nowhere to hide.

These are twelve soul guide cannons, and the difference between soul guide cannonballs and soul guide rays is that they will explode. A full twelve of them completely covered the forehead area around Mo Yuan, and even every piece of land within the explosion range was covered by three soul guide shells.

Even Mo Yuan himself was in the explosion range, but he had the defense of a third-level soul guide shield. And these three opponents are poor Baba Baba Two-Ring Sensitive Attack Soul Master, and it is impossible for them to have the luxury of having additional defensive soul skills.

When the white light representing the explosion disappeared, the smoke and dust from the explosion dispersed, and Mo Yuan appeared in place unscathed. And at his feet, three opponents were already unconscious.

Their clothes were in tatters, and they didn't have the slightest look like they had when they played.

Just like Mo Yuan promised Xian Lin'er, he didn't just want to compete, but also to invisibly slap some people in the face. For example, in this game, if the three of them were equipped with a second-level soul guide shield, they would not be so easily ended by Mo Yuan.

He had transformed the twelve soul guide cannons, and one of the three core circles that determined the explosion power of the soul guide cannonballs was replaced by him with a core circle that gave the soul power a concussive effect, so the three of them were only in tatters, but it was not a big deal.

On one side, the referee announced the result of the match after a short pause. It was definitely the most sloppy competition he had ever seen in his coaching career.

In the entire competition, Mo Yuan only did four things.

Symbolically take out the melee soul guide and provoke the opponent at the same time, open the soul guide shield to defend against attacks, use the soul guide cannon to attack, and open the soul guide shield again to defend against your own attacks.

The referee looked at the Shangguan Ling team that was carried away by the medical staff, and the three second rings were given seconds by a soul master, and they didn't even force out the opponent's soul ring, which was too embarrassing for the martial soul department.

He knew the results of the game between the soul guide system and the martial soul system, and it seemed that it was just a useless concession, who would have expected that the soul guide system had really found a monster to come out.

Since Mo Yuan used the special quota, he has officially represented the Soul Guide Department to participate in the freshman assessment.

This is the first time that the freshman assessment has changed from simply eliminating unqualified students to wrestling between the two major factions of the soul guide system and the martial soul department. It is also the first time that the Soul Guide Department has expanded its scope of influence to the freshman assessment that has been controlled by the Martial Soul Department.

The referee's voice sounded, "The second class of freshmen, the Moyuan team, win a game." ”

He looked at Mo Yuan with a little dissatisfaction, this kid was too heavy, and he didn't save face for the martial soul at all.

I don't understand the state of the world like this, I really think that Shrek is a soul guide and a martial soul department to divide the world equally, do you want to mix Shrek again in the future?

Sensing the referee's eyes, Mo Yuan shrugged helplessly and walked off the field.

Who would have thought that these people would be so reckless and rush up without leaving any room for them.