540 Three Slaps! (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Fiery Fist: Nine Halls!
When the nine fire pillars burst out from the ground, Xu Mingcong and his team were completely roasted by the flames.
They had already expended their Shield Equipment and Armor Equipment to protect themselves from the lightning strikes. The Nine Halls broke down their remaining defense.
The shocking destructive force destroyed almost the entire dueling ground. Even the safety barrier at the edge began to shake as the fire tongues fire between the pillars continued to dance wildly...
The watching Gu Jian was stunned. He also had the Lightning and Fire Elements, thus making him a full-offensive Magician. However, he was dumbfounded by the formidable power of the same Spells of his two Elements when Mo Fan was the caster!
Soul Seeds!
Gu Jian realized that the difference between their Soul Seeds had resulted in the tremendous difference in their strength!
Mo Fan's Rose Flame was simple yet violent, multiplying the power of any Fire Spell by 2.5 times. Meanwhile, the Fiery Fist: Nine Halls was simple and violent, too. Hence, it was the best Spell to utilize the boost in power from the Rose Flame.
Meanwhile, the strength of Mo Fan's Thunderbolt: Wild Strikes was somewhat similar to Gu Jian's, yet the space-trembling effect had left its targets in a miserable state despite the protection of their defensive equipment.
The slight difference between their Soul Seeds had resulted in an unexpected outcome. It felt like the battle had already ended after the Lightning and Fire.
Their opponents had basically used all their defensive equipment, while Mo Fan's team was still holding onto theirs. It was impossible for Mo Fan's team to lose when their opponents could barely stand up after being blasted by the two destructive Spells.
As the situation cleared up, Gu Jian's expression turned unpleasant.
”Did we actually win?” Li Jie and Liu Xing stared at Mo Fan in disbelief.
”HAHA, we won, Mo Fan, you're so cool!” Ai Tutu jumped into the air and gave Mo Fan a kiss on his face.
Ai Tutu literally had a young face with enormous breasts. As she went forward to kiss Mo Fan on the cheek, her pair of giant rabbits was pressing Mo Fan's chest hard. The shocking bounce almost resulted in blood jetting out from his nose.
{TL Note: Giant rabbits = boobs.}
That was f**king exciting!
Ai Tutu was aware that she had overdone it. Even though she was blushing, she managed to gather herself and said sternly, ”I was just overwhelmed with joy. It doesn't mean anything, don't you think too much!”
Mo Fan wore an evil grin without saying anything.
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The three referees soon declared the outcome. Xu Mingcong's team basically stood no chance after Mo Fan's two consecutive third-tier Intermediate Spells. The battle had become one-sided.
As a matter of fact, Liu Xing, Li Jie, and Ai Tutu were not weak. Once Mo Fan got the upper hand using his overwhelming power, Xu Mingcong and his team basically had no chance to fight back. Besides, Ai Tutu's Deathstrike Magic Equipment was insanely powerful, even comparable to Mo Fan's Intermediate Spell at full power.
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”Xu Mingcong, why the hell did you lose the battle?” Gu Jian had almost gone crazy, and yelled at Xu Mingcong.
”Humph, you'd lose too if you were in it!” Xu Mingcong was already in a bad mood after losing the match, yet Gu Jian still yelled at him.
What could Xu Mingcong possibly do?