Chapter 268 One-on-One Combat.
"Splash!"
Just as the pool was about to overflow, Ma Hongjun, enveloped in a phoenix phantom, burst out of the water and soared back into the air.
However, no one noticed that Ma Hongjun's complexion and condition were not good.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the pool.
"Brother, how are you? Are you alright?"
The burly man looked at the skinny man who had blocked all of Ma Hongjun's attacks, his face showing concern as he asked.
"Hehe! Don't worry, I'm fine."
The skinny man touched his abdomen, where a spot had turned black. Even the hard scales there had developed obvious cracks under the attack of a Soul Master.
This result caused the skinny man's pupils to shrink sharply.
However, he quickly composed himself and looked at Ma Hongjun in the air, a sinister smile appearing on his lips.
"But that birdman, that's a different story."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Just as the skinny man finished speaking, Ma Hongjun, who was flying in the air, immediately felt his head throbbing, followed by a wave of dizziness. Then, everything went black.
"Huh? You rascal, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Mu Lin also noticed something was wrong with Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun, in a coma, had completely lost consciousness; his martial spirit instantly disintegrated, and he himself was plummeting towards the pool below.
"Splash!"
The instant Ma Hongjun hit the water, Mu Lin reacted quickly, rushing to his side and pulling him up.
"What happened? What's wrong with this fatso?"
In the VIP room, seeing Ma Hongjun unconscious, Oscar panicked instantly, jumping up from his seat with worry on his face.
"That fatso has been poisoned!"
After a year of training, Oscar was clearly no novice; from the faint look on Ma Hongjun's face, he knew he was poisoned.
"That person's spirit is problematic."
Jin Sanqian looked at Xuan Mo beside him after hearing Oscar's words. "Mozi, his spirit isn't the Deep Sea Soul Devouring Beast."
"The information about the Vast Ocean Great Soul Battle is incorrect."
Wilda picked up where Jin Sanqian left off. "This person's spirit should be a mutated spirit, with an additional poison attribute."
"This… Fatty's been poisoned, what should we do?"
"Don't worry, the poison isn't fatal."
As Oscar looked at Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo took out a herb from his "King Kong" and handed it to Ryder beside him.
"Brother Ryder, have Fatty take this herb first, use its medicinal power to suppress the toxins in his body, otherwise it will still be troublesome if it spreads. Afterwards, have the Great Soul Battle Arena help detoxify him."
Ryder accepted the herb without saying a word, naturally choosing not to refuse, and immediately left the private room to handle this matter.
Meanwhile.
In the Soul Battle Pool below, Ma Hongjun had already been carried off by the staff due to poisoning, leaving only Mu Lin to face two Soul King-level Sea Soul Masters.
"Hehe!"
The skinny man chuckled as he looked at Mu Lin and Ma Hongjun being carried away, pointing to his venomous fangs. "Young man, always be careful. See, you've suffered a loss."
As he spoke, the skinny man's second spirit ring flashed with a yellow light, and immediately, the poisonous pool water boiled.
"Young man, you should just admit defeat!"
"Hmph! Let's not even talk about whether your poison can break through my defense. And if you have the ability, then come and try!"
Having been outmaneuvered by two sea spirit masters and losing face, Mu Lin's expression was naturally not good. He clenched his right hand, and a surge of powerful spirit energy condensed in his hand, transforming into a long-lost spiked club.
"Next, I'm going to go all out."
"Only one person left, and you still dare to be arrogant! Limit Crab Claws!"
The burly man rode the water, immediately wielding his two pairs of enormous crab claws that grew larger in water, and slashed towards Mu Lin's waist.
"Arrogant?! That's because I have the right to be arrogant!"
Lightning crackled around the spiked club in his hand. The instant his soul power erupted, a column of water shot into the sky behind Mu Lin, and his figure vanished from his spot, reappearing before the burly man.
"Thunderous Strike!"
The spiked club swung out, directly piercing the burly man's crab claw attack, slamming into his crab shell with a series of cracking sounds.
In the next second, the burly man didn't even have a chance to block; he was violently blasted into the air by the spiked club, completely losing consciousness.
"What?! Hmph!"
Mu Lin swung the spiked club, its power undiminished, continuing to smash towards the skinny man. Without a doubt, if the skinny man hadn't used his soul skill to block, his fate wouldn't have been much better than the burly man's.
Upon seeing this, the skinny sea spirit master, after a moment of surprise, immediately let out a cold snort. His tail thrashed, and the water in the pool resembled dragons, blocking Mu Lin's path.
Then, the water parted, and the tail of a deep-sea soul-devouring beast lashed out at Mu Lin's spiked club. The collision of soul power exploded instantly, the aftershocks causing the surrounding water to ripple violently.
The stalemate lasted less than three seconds before Mu Lin's strength gave way, and the spiked club he had condensed with soul power shattered instantly. He was thrown backward, sending waves crashing two zhang high into the air.
At this moment, the skinny man's underwater form was revealed, standing upright, a staggering fifty meters long…
"Is his martial soul a mantis shrimp or a dragon…?"
Oscar and Jin Sanqian stood side-by-side, their faces pressed against the window of the VIP room, watching the situation below and muttering amongst themselves.
"Fifty-nine and fifty-four, their soul power differs by a full five levels."
Xuan Mo stopped talking, watching the movements in the Soul Battle Pool. "If we add the amplification from the water, the pressure on Mu Lin is probably already at the level of an ordinary Soul Emperor."
"Can Brother Mu Lin win?"
Faced with Wilda's question, Xuan Mo shook his head, only saying, "The outcome is uncertain," before falling silent.
At the same time.
"Is this your true skill?!"
Mu Lin looked at the skinny man's intimidatingly large body, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.
"Kid, you'll pay the price!"
"Diverting Impact!"
Upon hearing this, a red light flashed in the skinny man's eyes. He swung his massive body and charged towards Mu Lin, the pool water under his control transforming into several agile water columns.
Seeing this, Mu Lin didn't speak. His boundless soul power directly formed a huge energy tornado, completely enveloping him, even blocking the water column attacks.
At this moment, no one noticed that something had changed beneath the soul power tornado.
"Kid, come out here!"
Just as the skinny man's martial spirit's tail was about to shatter the energy tornado, a pair of diamond dragon claws emerged and grabbed him.
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