Quan Yi walked over to Gao Jie, who had stepped down from the stage.
"Dean, under what category do you classify this type of martial soul, a weapon soul?" Quan Yi couldn't help but ask Gao Jie, his doubts overwhelming him.
Ling Yun and Wang Xing didn't specify the type of their martial souls during their introduction.
"No, we've tentatively classified it as a special martial soul.
In recent years, various peculiar martial soul mutations have been appearing all over the continent.
It's not just our Blazing Fire Academy; other places have also started to see pure elemental martial souls similar to Ling Yun and Wang Xing.
In terms of martial soul characteristics, it actually leans towards weapon souls. However, the Mars martial soul breaks free from the constraints of a carrier, possessing the freedom to act independently, which is unlike weapon souls.
We don't know what to call this kind of martial soul," Gao Jie explained the origin of the Mars martial soul to everyone.
The concepts of mutation and inheritance flashed through Quan Yi's mind.
From ancient times to the present, soul masters' understanding of martial souls has remained between the two categories of beasts and weapons.
However, this crude division cannot fully encompass all martial souls.
The simplest example is right beside Quan Yi.
Huo Wu's martial soul, based on her own shadow, is clearly a part of a person, yet it's called a mutated beast martial soul.
Quan Yi's confidence in this lies in his and Huo Wu's martial soul fusion skill.
And when that time comes, the simple binary classification will inevitably be eliminated.
Since the Mars martial soul cannot be completely classified as either weapon or beast, why not call it an elemental martial soul based on its characteristics?"
Nouns are created based on observed objects.
The object comes first, then the name.
Since the Mars martial soul cannot be accurately defined, it's better to create a term that fits its characteristics.
"Elemental martial soul, not bad, very fitting. However, we can discuss these things later."
Now is not the time to discuss academic issues; Gao Jie looked at the last two people.
"The last match, it's your turn."
Huo Wushuang and Huo Yu smiled at each other.
Then, they walked onto the stage together.
"Young Master, don't hold back; go all out," Huo Yu said in a deep voice.
Huo Yun and Huo Yu had a somewhat gloomy temperament.
But both of them were passionate men, with their own pride and enthusiasm in their hearts.
Even though they were aware of the gap between them, Huo Yu still intended to fight for that slim hope.
"Alright," Huo Wushuang sensed Huo Yu's fighting spirit, and he only felt his blood boiling.
"Huo Wushuang, martial soul, Horned Fire Tyrant Dragon. Level 29, Power Attack System Battle Soul Master."
"Huo Yu, martial soul, Fire Crane. Level 26, Agility Attack System Battle Soul Master."
At the same time, martial souls rose, and white light emerged from their bodies.
Dragon's roar, crane's cry, piercing through the clouds and splitting rocks.
The fighting spirit of the two reached its peak at this moment.
Huo Wushuang's body swelled by a circle, and dark red dragon scales appeared on his body.
Huo Yu's figure didn't change much, but wings appeared on his back.
"Brother actually broke through," Huo Wu said with a small mouth, looking at Huo Wushuang's figure in surprise.
Quan Yi wasn't too surprised.
From the moment he recognized Huo Wushuang, he knew that he was a strong and resilient man.
Over the years, facing the pursuit and surpassing of Quan Yi and Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang not only didn't feel frustrated, but instead, he transformed the pressure into motivation.
He had been silently cultivating twice as hard every day.
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His current achievements are inseparable from his own efforts.
Huo Wushuang's first soul ring lit up, and the dark red scales became crystal clear.
Then, he brought his hands together in front of him, and dark red energy surged from his body, gathering at the center of his palms, turning into a dark red light ball.
He pushed his palms forward, and the light ball attacked Huo Yu, who hadn't yet taken to the air.
Huo Wushuang was clear about the difficulty of flying-type soul masters, so he chose to attack first.
But as a companion he had known for a long time, Huo Yu was also very familiar with Huo Wushuang; he had already anticipated Huo Wushuang's plan.
First Soul Skill, Fire Crane's Cry.
Huo Yu rapidly flapped his wings, which were glowing with red light, and flew upwards.
At this time, the dark red light ball, which was flying in a straight line, actually made a ninety-degree turn, chasing after Huo Yu, who was rapidly ascending.
The speed of the light ball was faster than Huo Yu's flying speed, so it quickly approached from behind.
Huo Yu turned his head to look at the light ball that was closely following him.
His shoulders sank, causing his body to undergo drastic changes in the air, and as a result, his flight path began to become erratic.
Although his straight-line speed couldn't compare, Huo Yu was more advantageous in maneuvering in the air.
Huo Wushuang kept his hands forward, locked his eyes on the target, and controlled the flight path of the light ball through his will.
The control range was limited; if he couldn't shoot down Huo Yu before he flew out of the maximum control range, then the initiative in this battle would fall into Huo Yu's hands.
"So fast, with the blessing of the First Soul Skill, even brother's First Soul Skill can't easily get close."
Although she was used to seeing Teacher Bai Yan's figure, Huo Wu was still surprised by the flight speed of the Fire Crane martial soul.
To be able to fly so freely in the sky with a body weighing dozens of kilograms, flying-type soul masters are indeed the darlings of the sky.
"Of course, cranes, as large birds, have unparalleled development and length of wing muscles. Their flight distance and flight speed are extraordinary."
One of the biggest characteristics of the crane-type martial soul is its endurance.
It can save its own energy through gliding flight.
Huo Yu's eyes were sharp, and under the pursuit of the light ball, there was no trace of panic on his face.
Huo Yu's wings suddenly shook, originally thinking it would accelerate away, but unexpectedly, it flew directly towards Huo Wushuang.
Were they going to perish together?
Did you want to learn from Huo Yun?
Huo Wushuang quickly analyzed Huo Yu's intention.
After a moment's decision, Huo Wushuang met Huo Yu head-on without hesitation. Huo Yu had no chance of winning in a frontal confrontation; this was the absolute confidence of a dragon-type martial soul.
Huo Yu's wings, in the course of the flight, burst into flames, forming two sharp fire blades.
It looked like they were going to decide the outcome in the first collision.
"Come on."
Huo Wushuang's huge dragon roar sounded, and explosive power was transmitted from his legs to the ground. His body was like a cannonball, jumping towards Huo Yu's direction.
The powerful lower limb strength allowed Huo Wushuang to take off into the air, jumping to a height of over three meters in one leap.
Huo Wushuang's sharp claws were ready, just waiting to shatter Huo Yu's flame wing blades.
At the moment when the two were about to collide, Huo Yu suddenly spread his wings, and his figure also paused abruptly at this moment. His body actually changed direction abruptly in the high-speed flight.
He flew away from Huo Wushuang at an extremely dangerous distance.
And, at this time, the dark red light ball, which was closely following Huo Yu, flew towards Huo Wushuang.
Huo Yu's real purpose was here. If he couldn't shake off the light ball, it didn't matter.
As long as he got close to Huo Wushuang, he would transfer it to another place.
Because Huo Wushuang's own attack would also cause a huge amount of damage to himself.
