Chapter 85: A Unique Combat Drill
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the fighting arena below. His proud disciple had been suppressed by Qin Zhuo's soul skill and could not move. Not to mention resisting with magic, even his martial soul was suppressed back.
"Soul skills are just a skill, but different ways of using them can produce different effects."
Qin Zhuo did not crush Shrek to death just like that, but instead retracted the magnetic storm electric field. The shining soul ring on his body turned purple, and a number of silver lightning swords emerged.
"I can use this soul skill to cut the battlefield."
As Qin Zhuo spoke, he controlled the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword and shot it towards Shrek.
Just as they regained their ability to move, they saw the attack coming. At this time, the Shrek people could only try their best to avoid the attack on them.
Twelve small silver swords were aimed at different people from different directions. The directions they could choose to dodge were all left to them by Qin Zhuo. In just a moment, the positions of the seven monsters were completely divided and disrupted.
"I can also use this soul skill to guide them."
As Qin Zhuo finished speaking, the Silver Thunder Sword turned around and flew over, attacking Ning Rongrong and Oscar together.
Although Tang San and others were reluctant to follow Qin Zhuo's instructions, they had no choice but to rescue them in this situation.
Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave and Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line shot out towards the flying Silver Thunder Sword, trying to stop Qin Zhuo's attack.
But the Silver Thunder Sword changed direction again, and the collision of white light and flames caused an explosion that shook Ning Rongrong and Oscar off the fighting stage.
"Similarly, I can also use this soul skill to kill with one strike!"
Silver Thunder Swords were flying everywhere, targeting the remaining five Shrek players on the field. Tang San relied on Ghost Shadow to dodge, while Qin Zhuo had to control multiple Silver Thunder Swords with his mind, so there was nothing he could do.
As for the others, except for Zhu Zhuqing who was relatively flexible and was able to handle it with ease, the rest were in a very awkward situation.
They were all well aware of the power of Qin Zhuo's lightning. Even Dai Mubai, who had activated his soul skill, could not withstand it, so no one would choose to take these small swords head-on. What's more, Qin Zhuo said that he could kill with one strike, which sounded very intimidating.
As several people dodged, the Silver Thunder Swords all changed direction and suddenly burst out at high speed, converging around Xiao Wu and colliding with her, knocking her off the ring.
"Using your own strength properly is the primary principle in combat. Your methods of using spirit skills are too rigid and one-dimensional, and you place too much emphasis on your own positioning. Defensive spirit masters can also attack!"
Qin Zhuo retracted his soul skill and said to Shi Mo and others in the audience, turning this soul fighting into a real combat exercise.
Seeing this, Tang San and the others were furious, but they couldn't make any move to refute.
Although they are still standing on the field, they know in their hearts that the outcome was already clear when Qin Zhuo used a large-scale soul skill to suppress them.
The feeling of powerlessness caused by the suppression of the soul skill at that time still lingers in their hearts until now. If Qin Zhuo had crushed them with his physical body and soul power before, they would still have the desire to fight.
After being suppressed by the spirit skill just now, the powerlessness of being unable to put up any resistance shattered the confidence they had accumulated for so long.
"Forget it. Teamwork is certainly reliable, but your own strength is what truly belongs to you. Before you can cooperate with others, you must first have sufficient strength yourself. Only then can a team with tacit understanding unleash its greatest strength."
Seeing that the Royal Fighting Team had thoughtful expressions in their eyes, Qin Zhuo didn't continue speaking.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Royal Fighting Team will definitely represent the Heaven Dou Empire in the Soul Master Competition, so Qin Zhuo has no intention of changing their team battle thinking.
It's just that he is not suitable for team battles. If he wants to cooperate with the Royal Fighting Team, the Royal Fighting Team must make certain changes. Anyway, he himself will not change his fighting style, that would be too unpleasant.
Then Qin Zhuo suddenly stepped down with his right foot, and cracks appeared on the fighting arena. He just stood there, quietly looking at the few Shrek people still on the stage. The meaning was self-evident.
"We... admit defeat..."
Tang San glanced at Dai Mubai and found that he had his head down and looked depressed. He had no choice but to speak bitterly.
Qin Zhuo smiled lightly, but did not do anything to kick the man when he was down. He turned and left the arena, and took out the badge representing Xue Qinghe's identity.
"There will be no gambling involved in this soul fight. All bets will be refunded in full. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to Crown Prince Heaven Dou."
When he first came to the Fighting Spirit Arena, the supervisor here gave him a kind reminder. Although it was insignificant, Qin Zhuo decided to help them solve this problem.
After all, this trouble was caused by him. If he hadn't asked the Royal Fighting Team to defeat Shrek, these nobles would not have come to inquire, and naturally they would not have forced the Grand Fighting Arena into an embarrassing situation because of the fighting spirit betting.
As for the identity issue, Qin Zhuo wore a mask before just to hide the fact that he was from Wuhun City. Now that he has Xue Qinghe to back him up, he naturally doesn't need to hide it anymore.
On the contrary, he also needs to show off this token so that others will have a deep impression of him as the prince.
Once this label becomes a consensus, his identity as a Wuhun City person can be hidden even deeper.
"If you want to think about something, find a quiet place to do it. Don't act like a fool here..."
Qin Zhuo walked out of the fighting arena and suddenly found that Shi Mo and others had not followed him at all. When he turned around, he saw that several of them had become thinkers, so he had to turn back and take them out.
"Look at you guys, your shields are so strong, why can't you just defend and hit people in the face? You should carry the shield and charge into them! You have such a good physique, you should practice more strength when you have time, don't waste your martial spirit..."
"A black panther is also a bird of prey. Why don't you dare to fight a tiger? You only know how to improve your speed and explore the other abilities of your martial spirit..."
"And you, you have two wings for nothing. How can you be aggressive if you just fly in the sky and blow a little wind? Look at birds of prey hunting. Which one doesn't fly over the prey's head and extend its claws? Why don't you try close combat! The wind blade has good speed, and the chance of hitting is higher when attacking at close range..."
During the break, Qin Zhuo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and lectured several people. Yang Lu and Ye Lingling escaped.
The former performed really well, while the latter was just a nurse with fixed soul skills, so there was no need for this.
The Royal Fighting Team or most of the team battle spirit masters have their own positioning very rigidly, and will only do what they are supposed to do after the duel begins.
Qin Zhuo didn't dare to say that this method was wrong, but he really didn't like this overly rigid way of fighting.
Whether it is an individual or a team, the identity in the battle is changing, and the things that need to be done are also different. You need to make choices based on different situations and needs.
You can't say that your martial spirit has no auxiliary effect, so you can't play auxiliary. Diverting the enemy's attention is also a kind of assistance!
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