Chapter 39: 52
Chapter 52 Others climb mountains, but he is the mountain (please give me a monthly ticket!)
"Bang!"
Two scorching suns hung in the sky, burning the earth.
Both sides of the sky were dyed a bright red, which shocked the students in the audience.
"Wow, so spectacular, is this the royal bloodline martial spirit of the Sun Moon Empire?"
"I heard that the royal bloodline has the sun and the moon. Now both suns are in the same sky. It's really cool."
"What is the identity of that little girl? Is she a princess?"
"Hiss... I've never heard of it, but looking at this martial spirit, it should be."
"He's very strong. With only a three-ring soul master, he can fight against senior Xu Cheng to a draw..."
As soon as a boy finished speaking, everyone around him looked at him as if he was an idiot.
"Do you believe this yourself?"
On stage.
After nearly an hour of fierce competition, the game finally came to a conclusion.
Xu Tianzhen lost the hard fight. There was a trace of regret on his face, and his fists were clenched. "What a shame! In the end, I was just one step short. Brother, I'll come to see you next time!"
"Okay, okay. I'm at your service anytime." Xu Cheng said with a smile.
"Hmm!" The little girl raised her head proudly.
Xu Cheng stroked his hair and said with a smile, "Okay, go down, let your student leader come up."
"…"
Xu Tianzhen jumped off the field in two or three steps, turned around and made a face at Xu Cheng.
After returning to the rest area, he said to the leader, "Abai, it's your turn!" Then he lowered his voice and said excitedly, "Don't worry, I have almost exhausted the old man's soul power. Don't think he is fine now, he must be exhausted. You just need to do this, and continue like this... victory will definitely belong to our Mingdu Soul Instructor Academy!"
"Yeah, I see."
Bai Ye nodded repeatedly, as if he was listening carefully, but the look he gave Xu Cheng was filled with helplessness.
Is it almost consumed?
I'm afraid it's just enough to warm up...
Bai Ye jumped up and landed lightly on the stage, facing Xu Cheng from a distance.
He is tall and sturdy, and even compared to Xu Cheng, who is 1.8 meters tall, he can still dominate. He has a tough guy image, with a sharp face and eyes like swords.
Two auras slowly brewed.
In the audience.
"Hey, the show has finally started. I almost fell asleep while watching it..." Xiao Hongchen patted his cheeks and his eyes gradually became serious.
Xu Cheng is very low-key. The last time the two of them competed was half a year ago.
Over the past six months, he has devoted himself to training and guarded against arrogance and impatience in order to catch up with Xu Cheng. However, every time he challenged this guy to a competition, the latter came up with one excuse after another.
Presumably, this chief disciple of the Mingdu Soul Master Student, who is at the peak of the fifth-level Soul Master, could force out some of Xu Cheng's assets...
Not only Xiao Hongchen was excited, but also Ji Juechen, a sword-mad maniac who appeared at the side at some point and had a very low presence. He had his arms crossed in front of his chest, a black and white sword on his back, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the scene.
The black and white sword was given to him by Xu Cheng not long ago, and it was named the Sword of Judgment.
The former Meteorite Sword was shattered by Xu Cheng in a battle with him. Not long after, Xu Cheng gave him the Sword of Judgment. As time went by, his relationship with the sword became more and more harmonious and intimate.
In the original novel, Ma Rulong and others all used it as a soul guide, but he was the only one who treated this sword as a lover...
"Wow, the sword-crazy senior is here too!"
"And Meng Hongchen! My goddess!"
"Dark Blue Silver Grass Tang Ya, Ghost Nana... Oh my god, there are so many seniors. Basically, the strongest people in the Sun Moon Empire Royal Academy are here."
"Are you all here to watch Senior Xu Cheng's game?"
"I'm excited too. This lineup is so luxurious that they can participate in the All-Continental College Tournament!"
"…"
…
On stage.
"The game begins!"
As Lin Jiayi finished speaking.
Bai Ye's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife. He knew that if he wanted to enter this person's field of vision, he must show matching strength, so he went all out from the start.
The five pieces under my feet slowly swung up.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!
Five-ring Soul King!
And a shadow several tens of meters high slowly emerged behind him.
The phantom was huge, like a dragon, but it was on all fours, with a long sharp horn on its head and solid scales all over its body, as if it was wearing brown "armor". The muscles in its thighs bulged, like a small mountain, mighty and strong.
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
"It's actually the Horned Dragon Martial Spirit!"
"Dragon-type martial spirit? Any martial spirit that has something to do with the word dragon is not weak."
"It's not a top-level martial spirit, but it's definitely not weak."
"As expected of the head of Mingdu Soul Instructor Academy, this talent is definitely outstanding among our royal students."
"…"
…
"Horned dragon is a mutant martial soul of the Tianlong bloodline. It is famous for its strong soul power, but even in the Tianlong Sect, it is extremely rare. You have kidnapped students with such talent. Will the Tianlong Sect agree to this?"
Jing Hongchen looked down and said with a smile on his face.
On the other side, sat an old man in luxurious clothes. He was the dean of Mingdu Soul Instructor Academy.
"Haha, you are worthy of being the head of Mingde Hall. You have a keen eye and can tell the background of my student at a glance..."
The old man said with a smile.
"Then how long do you think this competition will last?"
"I don't know, because when it will end depends on him..." Jing Hongchen's eyes fell on Xu Cheng with a relaxed expression.
Although the Royal Academy and Mingdu Soul Instructor Academy are sister academies, they have been engaged in many open and covert struggles over the years.
This old guy also comes here often, calling it an exchange competition, but actually he comes here to show off his status as a student.
"Is this prince so strong?" the old man asked with a hint of surprise. "My student is a Soul King, and his martial soul is Earth Dragon. He can fight and resist, has thick skin and flesh, and has abundant soul power..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jing Hongchen.
He laughed.
"Last month, he competed with a Mingde Hall disciple, a seventh-level soul guide. Guess who won?"
"…"
The old man's eyes widened slowly: "It can't be..."
"Yes, he won,"
Jing Hongchen looked directly into the opposite gaze and nodded.
Looking at the confused old man, he shook his head helplessly and turned his gaze back to the arena.
Facing the horned dragon spirit, Xu Cheng still stood calmly.
This child's talent is like the bright moon standing in the sky. When others are still climbing the mountain, he is already standing on the top, overlooking everyone climbing the mountain.
It's simply a... monster.
…
"Come on! Bai Ye!"
Xu Tianzhen put his hands together like a megaphone and shouted loudly.
The Mingdu Soul Mentor Group was quite shocked to see their "senior brother" in full glory, and they all shouted to cheer him on.
On stage.
Bai Ye looked solemn.
Thick, black gun barrels protruded from his body, like a steel fortress. His martial spirit was used to resist attacks from the opposite side, and then he relied on soul guides to output damage.
Relying on this trump card, he almost never lost in a one-on-one fight.
But he was facing Xu Cheng...
(End of this chapter)