"Get out of here!!"
Looking at the vines that were wrapped around him, Dai Mubai felt annoyed. He turned his hands into tiger claws and swung them hard, trying to cut off the vines.
At the same time, a milky white light shield appeared beside Dai Mubai. It was his first soul skill, the White Tiger Body Barrier!
Dai Mubai's idea now is to rush to Qing Mu's side quickly. As long as he can get close to him, with the power of his White Tiger Martial Spirit, he can definitely get rid of Qing Mu easily.
But how could Qingmu let him get his wish?
He immediately waved his hand, and several parasitic seeds flew towards Dai Mubai again.
"Bang!"
Although Dai Mubai relied on the defense of the White Tiger Barrier and sharp tiger claws to barely break through some of the parasitic seed vines, in the face of more and more parasitic seeds, Dai Mubai's White Tiger Barrier shattered.
After the White Tiger's protective barrier was broken, the remaining vines quickly rushed forward and instantly controlled Dai Mubai's hands and feet.
Soon, Dai Mubai was wrapped like a dumpling. He lost his balance and fell in front of Qing Mu. At this moment, he was only one meter away from Qing Mu.
"Damn it! Just, just one more meter!"
Dai Mubai, lying on the ground, knew that he was doomed to fail, but he was very unwilling in his heart. He was very close to Qing Mu, but this tiny distance became an insurmountable chasm for him.
Afterwards, the parasitic seed exerted its strength and began to extract energy from Dai Mubai's body, turning it into white spots of light, which returned to Qingmu's body and were absorbed by him, restoring the last bit of Qingmu's injury.
"Gudong~"
Seeing this scene, Oscar in the viewing area couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously said to Tang San beside him: "Xiao San, your second soul skill is completely not on the same level as his skill."
As soon as these words came out, Tang San's face suddenly became a little ugly. Although this was the truth, it would not be good to say it directly.
"Bang!!!"
Just when Tang San didn't know what to say, Xiao Wu slammed Oscar's head with a slam, clenching her fist and saying, "Xiao Ao, what do you mean? Do you want to take my eight-section throw?"
Tang San's second soul ring was chosen by Yu Xiaogang. Questioning Tang San's second soul skill is not the same as questioning Yu Xiaogang?
Oscar was hit so hard that he saw stars and said a little aggrievedly, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Why are you hitting me?"
"snort!"
Seeing this, Xiao Wu put away her fist and snorted coldly, "He has his own soul skills, but Xiao San doesn't. Don't forget the battle with Teacher Zhao."
After hearing this, Oscar's expression became serious. During the entrance examination, Tang San relied on those mysterious hidden weapons to injure Zhao Wuji, a 76th-level Soul Saint.
Although it was because Zhao Wuji was not serious, the fact that a great soul master could hurt a soul saint was already very terrifying.
In the VIP room, Dugu Yan watched this scene and smiled, "As expected, the parasitic seed also has the ability to recover."
But as he said this, Dugu Yan couldn't help but look at Qing Mu with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The field made of green grass, the vines that attack and recover at the same time, and the seeds that can parasitize the soul master, with the blessing of these three soul skills, it is not easy to defeat him unless there is attribute restraint or level suppression.
"But fortunately, my Jade Scale Snake Venom is not only a range-of-effect attack, but it also suppresses common plant spirits. That Garlic Turtle shouldn't be my match."
Dugu Yan said in her heart.
Compared to Dugu Yan who talked a lot, Ye Lingling's reaction seemed much calmer. She just observed Qing Mu silently.
Although there is still a gap between her Nine-Heart Begonia's healing ability, her healing ability is in a sense excessive, and Qingmu's recovery ability is sufficient in most cases.
At the same time, on the fighting arena, the battle between Qing Mu and Dai Mubai was nearing its end.
"Bang!"
As Dai Mu lost consciousness, Qing Mu took back the parasitic seeds, and the medical staff who had been waiting for a long time immediately came on stage and carried Dai Mubai away for treatment.
After all, Qing Mu and the others were only fighting a sparring match, not a life-and-death battle. If they couldn't even protect the soul masters in such a battle, it would definitely affect the reputation of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Qing Mu closed his eyes, feeling the soul power feeding back into his body, and couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking:
"Is he the same as an ordinary soul master? It seems that the characters in the original novel are not that special. They are not as good as Xiao Wu, a 100,000-year-old soul beast who has transformed."
After the soul power feedback just now and the battles in the past few days, Qing Mu also had a preliminary understanding of how soul masters gain experience in combat.
It was similar to fighting a soul beast. The amount of feedback experience depended only on the target's current strength and had nothing to do with their martial soul, identity, etc.
Even at the same level, the experience gained can vary greatly depending on the martial spirit, combat skills, soul skills, or status.
Xiao Wu is an exception. Although she is only level 31, because her original form is a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the mechanism by which Bulbasaur gains experience should judge her as a seriously injured 100,000-year-old soul beast.
Qing Mu's defeat of it was seen as Qing Mu having worn away the last bit of its skin. Although the opponent was in extremely poor condition, it was a hundred thousand year old soul beast after all. Because it fought against a higher level, it still received feedback far beyond that of its peers.
"The situation is now clear. After a while, the influence of the evil spirit on Bulbasaur will be eliminated, and it will be time for me to leave here."
After all, they were not entering the city of slaughter, so the evil spirit on Qingmu's body was not strong. It had been washed away during these days, and even Bulbasaur was mostly complete.
Although the Great Soul Fighting Arena can also gain experience, the frequency of one game per day is too low and is far less efficient than the Soul Beast Forest.
At this time, after Dai Mubai hadn't woken up yet, the host immediately announced loudly: "Dai Mubai's eleven-game winning streak has ended, and the winner is Garlic Turtle!
At the same time, his winning streak has reached a terrifying sixteen games, a number rarely seen in the entire Great Fighting Spirit Arena in recent years!"
"Garlic turtle, garlic turtle—"
The next moment, bursts of shouts rang out from the audience.
After half a month of fighting, Qingmu has accumulated a lot of fans. When they saw Qingmu actually defeated another strong man who had won ten consecutive games, they couldn't help but cheer.
Qing Mu waved slightly towards the audience as a response to these fans, and then quickly walked down the fighting stage.
After leaving the Soto Arena, Qing Mu found a secluded corner, put away his black robe and disguise, summoned Bulbasaur, and prepared to go shopping at the largest market in Soto City.