(Thank you, Jing Wei Aihai, for your 100,000 Soul Points reward. You have helped the Fighting Alliance's hegemony. Mighty!)
Although he was facing a Casted Soul Stage soldier, his opponent had already given him a sufficient threat. Entering the Heroic Soul Stage would result in a qualitative change in one's Soul Power. However, there wasn't much of an upgrade to the human body. From another perspective, the main reason why humans were unable to dominate the Dimensional World was due to their weak fleshly bodies. Intelligence was an invincible talent for humans, but it was matched by their fleshly bodies. This was also the law of the universe. If not, humans would be able to destroy the universe very quickly.
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, the 2 had already exchanged 17 to 18 moves. Their attacks were truly too quick, with 2 shadows appearing just like 2 flashes of lightning as they crisscrossed the stage. Amongst the Academy Factions, only Wang Zhong, Mo Xingchen, Grai and Mo Wen were able to clearly see the trajectories of the 2's movements.
Mo Ling's speed was clearly a notch higher than that of the instructor. The trajectory of his movements was greater, and the number of times he could unleash his attacks was also greater. Although the instructor didn't move too much from his original position, his defences were impenetrable. Using stillness to stop attacks, and using constancy to deal with the myriad of changes. Although his peak Soul Power of 200 Grassos didn't increase by much, it was still 200 Grassos. Furthermore, it could be maintained for an unlimited amount of time, which was extremely frightening. Several fatal attacks were calmly and forcefully neutralized by him.
This wasn't the instructor trying to act pretentious, but his speed was unable to match up to Mo Ling's. Furthermore, Mo Ling's attacks weren't something he could ignore. Any Soul Beast Master possessed extraordinary talent, and this was the first time he had encountered such a Soul Beast Master. Furthermore, Mo Ling would definitely not be unfamiliar with Heroic Soul Stage soldiers. In this fight, it didn't seem like the instructor was relying on Mo Ling, but Mo Ling was testing the instructor.
Everyone had the same feeling. This was the Freedom Federation's Mo Family.
As one of the top five families of the Ten Great Families, the Mo Family had been maintaining a low profile for hundreds of years while the other families were using various channels and methods to increase their influence. However, the more low profile they kept, the more people would feel that they were terrifying. Whenever there was a slight opportunity, they would reveal a little bit of their background and it would be enough for others to guess. Of course, only the Mo Family could do this. Any other influences that imitated them had all disappeared in the long river of history. Or, it could be said that this was true strength. In the entire Federation, only the Mo Family was acknowledged to have such a transcendent status.
A minute later, the instructor discovered that he was already on the verge of not being able to deal with Mo Ling's attacks with his current combat experience. With no other choice, he could only increase his Soul Power, using it to increase his overall resistance. After all, he didn't want to lose. Even if he was up against a member of the Mo Family, he was, after all, a member of the younger generation, and was over 10 years younger than Mo Ling.
"The instructor also used more than 200 Grassos of strength just now!"
"Don't instructors have a limit of 200 Grassos of strength? Was this a violation of the rules? Or does it count as a direct victory? "
After a short period of silence, the entire arena exploded into a frenzy. If this was a violation of the rules, Mo Ling would be the first person to win!
However, this was clearly just everyone's wishful thinking. The 200 Grassos of strength restriction was only used under normal circumstances. If he were to meet a genuine expert in the CHF, the instructors would be able to fight to their heart's content.
At this moment, not only the CHF participants, but even the other instructors, as well as Cole Joseph and the others, had focused their gazes over at Mo Ling. None of them were too surprised by this. After all, it would be surprising if the Mo Family didn't possess such strength. Nevertheless, they still felt extremely emotional after personally witnessing it. A Casted Soul Stage was actually able to give a Heroic Soul Stage such pressure. What's more, Mo Ling had only used one of his forms.
Wang Zhong's eyes were even more scorching, his gaze appearing as though it wanted to pierce through the Skylink. What others saw was a different form of summoning from Mo Ling. However, for Wang Zhong, who had been to the hyperdimension and had come into contact with the various dimensional life forms in the pyramids, what he saw was a completely different form of summoning. Just like how he had worn Simba's clown mask, this was a similar method. Humans and dimensional life forms had some sort of soul fusion method. Their fleshly bodies would repel each other, and this was on the material plane. However, on the spiritual plane and spiritual plane, or from a scientific point of view, on the energy plane, once they reached a certain wavelength, they would be able to fuse together. This was the degree of 1 + 1 = 2.
In other words, regardless of whether it was innate or nurtured, this Mo Ling might be extremely proficient in this aspect of summoning. In other words, he was rather sensitive towards Soul Power fluctuations.
Clearly, while others were shocked by the splendour and ferocity of Mo Ling's Beastman form, Wang Zhong was looking at a completely different world. Beside him, Scarlet quietly looked at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong's unintentional thoughts, as well as the occasional knowing smile, were able to bring about an extremely deep impact on Scarlet. Every single one of his actions was so serious, yet brimming with confidence.
That's right, he was Wang Zhong, and also All Mouthy King!
Thinking about this, Scarlet's heart was filled with a fiery passion and hope, as though there was no difficulty that could obstruct them!
All along, she had felt that Scarlet was an extremely intelligent and farsighted girl. However, she had recently discovered that Scarlet wasn't that intelligent. Frankly speaking, she felt that Wang Zhong wasn't bad, and was very outstanding. However, in terms of handsomeness, he was simply unable to compare to Grai. In terms of family background, he was also unable to compare to Ma Dong. In terms of strength, he was only outstanding. Truly, if the situation was changed, it would be possible for Wang Zhong to treat Scarlet like this.
"Stop looking. If you continue looking, you won't be able to pull it out." Milami could not help but pinch Scarlet's waist.
Hearing this, Scarlet gawked, before her face instantly turned red. "What nonsense are you talking about? Watch the match."
"Yes, watch the match. You're so serious." Milami teased. In the past, Milami was extremely inflexible. However, once a girl completed a metamorphosis, she would undergo a huge change. The current Milami was no longer dressed like an old virgin, nor did she wear her spectacles. Ma Dong had already displayed her beautiful side.
On the stage, Mo Ling had already obtained victory. Although the instructor had increased his Soul Power and was able to suppress Mo Ling by two times, speed was the only thing that couldn't be broken. Mo Ling's speed was something that the instructor was completely unable to keep up with. Furthermore, this fight wasn't a life and death struggle. Under such circumstances, it was only logical for Mo Ling to obtain victory. Naturally, Mo Ling was even more frightening, as everyone knew that he possessed four forms. Just one form was already so terrifying, so four …
The strength of the Mo Family was truly too deep and bottomless!
Mo Ling obtaining an S rank evaluation was also logical. On the other hand, Mo Ling appeared extremely calm and tranquil. After the duel, he respectfully saluted the instructor, with not a single trace of complacency or anything. It had to be said that the attitude of the Mo Family's instructors was impeccable. Countless applause rang out, regardless of the participants or the audience. Even the instructor appeared extremely comfortable. Victory and defeat was one thing, but there was a basic level of respect for one's opponent. This duel had definitely helped him.
This was how the Mo Family was. Just a few small details would cause people to enthusiastically discuss for a long time. This was something that the other aristocratic families truly could not learn.
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