Qian Mo opened his hands, and his eight wings spread out. Eight soul rings, six purple and two black, were placed on both sides. The Evil Eye and Liuguang stood under him, serving on his left and right.
A black soul ring lit up, and a hint of ferocity flashed in Qian Mo's eyes, with scarlet appearing in them. Several strange and terrifying purple-red stripes appeared on the mask of the godhead, faintly forming a pattern of a ferocious beast.
If Qian Mo, who just wore the mask of divinity, was a majestic and domineering monarch, he is now an evil and terrifying tyrant.
Li Qiankun looked at Qian Mo in this state and swallowed unconsciously. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. A thought arose uncontrollably in his mind: I am no match for him. I will die if I face him!
"Fourth soul skill, Ten Thousand Faces of Evil!"
The fourth soul skill of the Godhead Mask Martial Soul, the Ten Thousand Faces Demon. A special and violent mental attitude is generated around Qianmo, which enhances the offensive capabilities of himself and the puppets. It weakens the opponent's will and prevents them from exerting their full strength.
Purple-red stripes also appeared on the faces of Liuguang and Xieyan, and a bloody aura lingered around them like clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing.
Liuguang tightly grasped the Changgeng Holy Sword and pushed the ground hard with his right foot. Spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground. Several pieces of gravel flew out from the cracks, and a small pit appeared under his feet, which showed Liuguang's strength at this time.
The flowing light was like a Valkyrie, with golden and blood colors complementing each other, appearing holy and charming. The Chang Geng Holy Sword, shining with golden light, was swung out and collided with Li Qiankun's Qiankun Ball.
"boom!"
A terrifying energy storm accompanied by surging air waves arose on the sparring arena. Liuguang and Li Qiankun were evenly matched and were deadlocked in the center of the arena.
The evil eye flickered, a single blood-red pupil appeared behind him, and another thick red mental ray was shot out.
But this attack was different from the previous one. With the support of the One-Word Battle Armor and the fourth soul skill, this mental shock exceeded the upper limit of the Qiankun Ball's tolerance, and it was impossible to decompose and divert the attack.
Li Qiankun covered his head with his hands, blood trickling out of his seven orifices, and his control over the Qiankun Ball stagnated for a moment.
Liuguang roared, swung his sword, and the Qiankun Ball was knocked back.
The tip of the sword pointed downwards, and with a light press, countless golden swords flew out, spinning and dancing around the sparring arena. The fierce wind from the sword created a golden storm that enveloped the entire arena and swept towards Li Qiankun.
Qian Mo came with a golden storm, words fell from the eyes of the storm, holding the Holy Cross Sword, the storm moved with the sword, and brought down judgment on Li Qiankun.
The light sprinkled down, and the Qiankun Ball began to crack, and then shattered. Li Qiankun was blown out of the Qiankun Ball, and flew out, hitting the energy shield, slowly slid down, half-knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Li Qiankun looked at Qianmo, who looked like a god descending from heaven, and tried hard to suppress the fear that appeared in his heart for some unknown reason. The fifth soul ring on his body suddenly flashed.
The fragments of the Qiankun ball that were scattered all over the ground floated up from the ground, and the dark blue silk threads connected the fragments together. Li Qiankun pushed with both hands, and the fragments flew towards Qianmo, and recombined around Qianmo into a huge Qiankun ball.
"The universe is broken!" Li Qiankun wanted to put his hands together, but he couldn't, as if there was some huge resistance.
Li Qiankun raised his eyes and looked at the Qiankun ball in the air in horror, only to hear a melodious voice.
"Angel Dance!"
"Boom!" Countless dazzling rays of light shone through the cracks on the Qiankun Ball, and then exploded with a loud bang!
"Puff!" With his martial soul injured, Li Qiankun spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.
Yali raised her hand and sent out a warm holy light that fell on Li Qiankun, taking him to the stage for treatment.
"Class 1, Grade 1 wins." Cai Yue'er announced again calmly.
It was not until this moment that earth-shaking cheers rang out from the entire first-grade stands.
On the contrary, the third grade's stands were completely silent. Every student had a dull look in their eyes and pale lips, because they knew that the third grade was no longer the pinnacle of the outer courtyard. Standing at the top of the outer courtyard had become Qian Mo and Gu Yuena, the two chosen ones, the golden boy and jade girl.
"The future of Douluo belongs to them, no doubt about it!" Yali exclaimed.
"But unfortunately, these two people do not belong to Shrek. They will leave after graduation. If the future belongs to them, then how about the future of Douluo in my Shrek?" Cai Yue'er said worriedly.
Yali smiled gently and said generously: "It is too early to make a conclusion now whether the future will be in Shrek. Besides, even if Qian Mo and Gu Yuena don't stay in Shrek Academy in the future, they still stayed in Shrek Academy, left a love here, and formed a bond with us, which is enough."
"I don't really like this fate." Cai Yue'er muttered softly.
On the stage, Qian Mo put away his Yizi Doukai and breathed heavily. The Yizi Doukai was quite a burden on him.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, Le Zhengyu came over and patted Qian Mo on the shoulder, praising him: "You're awesome, Ah Mo! From now on, I, your brother, will have you to protect me in the outer courtyard."
Yuan En Ye Hui also came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations, your battle finally made all of us second-year students shut up."
As Qian Mo expected, he and Gu Yuena skipped the second grade and directly challenged the third grade, which did make many second-year students dissatisfied. Yuan En Yehui took great effort to suppress the emotions of the second-year students.
But after this battle, the second-year students also shut up. Because Qian Mo and Gu Yuena proved with their strength, I skipped the second grade and didn't take you second-year students seriously, so what?
"Perfect performance," Yali came over and praised from the other side.
"It's a piece of cake for me," Qian Mo raised his eyebrows, turned his head and took a look, and said lightly: "But it's not so wonderful for the third-year seniors."
Li Qiankun and Mo Jue, who were cured by Yali, looked pale and confused as they followed the sighing head teacher Song Lin. The third-year students lowered their heads and followed the three of them silently as they left.
Yali sighed and said helplessly: "There is no other way. They must accept failure and accept that they are inferior to others, even if they are Shrek students. If they can overcome this hurdle in their hearts, their future will be brighter."
"Well, then we can only wish them to get out of the haze as soon as possible." Qian Mo shrugged and said lightly.
"However," Qian Mo crossed his arms and said, "Na'er and I are already invincible in the outer courtyard. Do we still need to stay in the outer courtyard?"
Yali pinched her chin, smiled wickedly, and said, "If you want to go back to the inner courtyard, you have to pass this final exam first!"
"Final exam?" Qian Mo raised his eyebrows. "Could it be that the final exam is going to give Na'er and me special treatment?"
Note: You can request any novel for translation. Click the link for details.
https://socialbrdg.com/axon46
(End of this chapter)