Chapter 66 Holy Angel vs. Two-Winged Angel
The penultimate day after the round-robin tournament.
The Xingluo Imperial City Square was packed with people, the number of people far exceeded that before. This huge square, which was two miles long and wide, could accommodate four or five hundred thousand people.
The Xingluo City Organizing Committee had to once again dispatch 5,000 elite soldiers to maintain order.
But on the other hand, tickets for watching the game were also selling like hot cakes. The most common ticket cost one gold soul coin, and the price got more expensive as you went further in. The tickets for the innermost circle were sold for over a hundred gold soul coins each.
The Soul Master Wars, a stunning battle brought about by the most elite young soul masters in the entire continent, has a huge appeal to those in the middle and upper reaches of the continent who do not have too high soul power but have considerable assets.
Even if you only watch one show to satisfy your youthful fantasies, the not-so-expensive ticket price is worth it.
Today's battle had sparked discussions among the people several days in advance. After Mingdu College's match against Shrek yesterday, the discussion enthusiasm reached its peak.
Many people are very curious to see how strong the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, which is even stronger than Mingdu Academy, is.
Zhengtian, can this college that made it to the top eight in the previous session develop its own style like Mingdu College and become famous all over the world?
Amid the huge and passionate crowd, the emperors of the two countries climbed up to the city wall and took their seats, and the two teams walked out of the rest area and entered the waiting area.
The captains of both teams began to draw lots.
"…"
One-on-one elimination match!
This is the most direct and straightforward way of confrontation.
Upon hearing about this kind of competition format, hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the square burst into cheers, the sound rolling like thunder and deafening.
Chief referee Huang Jinxu stepped forward in time and let out a loud roar, suppressing the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people.
"quiet!!"
"Next, I, the chief referee, will preside over all individual competitions. The first students from each team will take the stage immediately."
Although Huang Jinxu was only a Titled Douluo at level 92, with the rare and powerful martial spirit of Tiansha Guxing, he could compete with a Super Douluo at level 95. With a solemn shout, he immediately took control of the situation. He bowed to Emperor Xu Jiawei on the stage and flashed to the stage first.
Ma Rulong, the captain of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, listened to Meng Hongchen's advice and did not hide anything. He sent out the holy angel Ye Guyi as the first one.
The second place is Ji Juechen as a substitute.
The third one followed closely, the artillery tactician Xiao Xiafeng.
The fourth one is him.
This arrangement was made based on observations from previous matches, as he learned that the opponent also had a powerful angelic spirit. Although Ma Rulong was not quite aware of the many advantages of this powerful spirit, its unparalleled air combat speed alone was enough to restrain those in the Royal Academy who lacked adequate aerial capabilities.
People like Miga, Lin Xi, and Ji Juechen are either ground-based humanoid soul guide soul masters, or defensive soul masters, or soul masters who only have a sword as a means of attack.
It would be quite disadvantageous to deal with a flying soul master who is very good at aerial combat.
Xiao Xiafeng's artillery attack method is acceptable, but the opponent is stronger and too fast. Once he is pulled close, he can be easily killed by him.
In the end, after much deliberation, Ma Rulong decided to let the two angel spirits fight each other.
It's all air combat, to see whose angel martial spirit is stronger.
…
The first person sent by Zhengtian Academy to the field was indeed the second strongest fighter in the team.
Two-winged angel Yu Mengdi.
She is eighteen years old this year, and her soul power has reached level fifty-three. She is expected to reach the Soul Emperor realm before she turns twenty. In terms of talent alone, she is stronger than Captain Ye Wuqing.
Yu Mengdi has light golden shoulder-length hair and wears a silver-white combat dress, which highlights her healthy and plump long legs. She has high features, blue pupils, rosy lips, and a slightThree-dimensional figureThe not-so-slim figure creates an alternative aesthetic and exudes an exotic charm.
Ye Guyi, with his long saffron-colored hair cascading down his back like a waterfall, had facial features as cold as an ink painting, and a tall and outstanding figure, all wrapped in a loose gold and white combat robe. His face, with its classical beauty, exuded dignity and elegance. Even when he stood still and didn't speak, he had great grace and majesty.
The two women's martial spirits came from the same source, but their temperaments were completely different.
Slightly different angel wings were displayed at the same time, and the two of them left the ground and flew into the air.
The rich power of light from Yu Mengdi and the sacred and pure power from Ye Guyi collided violently.
Two energies collided violently.
The two girls were also looking at each other.
However, Yu Mengdi's expression was complicated, while Ye Guyi's expression was calm.
The former spoke first: "From the first time you took the stage, I felt that there was someone like me in the competition. I didn't expect it to be true... Is your last name Ye? Are you from the main lineage?"
"I heard that everyone from Qian Renxue's lineage changed their surname to Ye. Where did you go?"
Ye Guyi's face was very calm, and he didn't have the complex yet exciting emotions that Yu Mengdi had when he saw someone of his kind.
"It seems that you no longer recognize us as your main branch and have submitted to the great nobles of the Tiandou Empire."
Yu Mengdi's face flashed with a trace of panic and embarrassment. "Ten thousand years have passed. Where are the main and branch branches? The Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Hall are long gone. And you pledged allegiance to the Sun Moon Empire, too. Naturally, there's no distinction between the main and the secondary."
Ye Guyi's gaze seemed to be looking at a distant relative who had escaped from the family, found a new backer, and returned to gain power to prove that he was right.
There was only silence in her eyes.
She would not argue with the other party about the differences between the Sun-Moon Empire and the Sky Soul Empire, nor would she accuse the other party of selling herself for fame and fortune.
"You're right. There's no longer a distinction between primary and secondary. The only difference is the superiority of the angel spirits. Then use your two-winged angel to fight against my holy angel and see which one is stronger."
Ye Guyi raised the sword in his right hand, flapped his wings behind him, and rushed forward with a sonic boom.
Yu Mengdi quickly condensed a soul sword and raised it to resist.
Two figures rushed towards each other almost at the same time, the silver-white and golden light reflected on the dome soul guide, the light was intense and bright, and the air twisted and trembled in the high temperature!
The golden swords clashed with each other, making clanging sounds, and the two figures exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.
The speed at which the two of them fought was faster than anyone else in the past, so fast that anyone below the Soul King level could hardly keep up.
The battle between the two extremely beautiful beauties, who were only a few years apart in age, instantly raised the anticipation of the competition to the highest point. Countless people under the stage were scratching their heads anxiously, wanting to watch but unable to.
Is there anything more meaningful in this world than watching geniuses fight?
What's more, these are two peerless beauties and geniuses.
The two people at the center of the battle were completely focused. Amid the teeth-grinding sound of weapons clashing, the golden and silver lights eroded and tore each other apart.
The pressure from the holy angel was like a landslide or tsunami, and the flames from the holy sword in his hand grew increasingly intense.
After all, Ye Guyi's sacred attributes are superior, and Yu Mengdi's two-winged angel only has the power of light, and does not have the sacred power comparable to the ultimate attribute.
The former almost suppresses the latter, which is not much better than the ultimate ice encountering ordinary ice elements.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Divine Judgment!"
Ye Guyi uttered four words lightly, and holy light roared down and pressed forward, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth. The wings behind her were fully stretched out, and the shadow of a holy angel appeared behind her, clearer and more majestic. The pure golden light without a trace of impurities burst out from the body of her sword.
She took a step forward, and before the sword arrived, the holy light had already transformed into a ten-meter-long giant blade and slashed down - Yu Mengdi, the golden angel, crossed her wings to block it, and with a muffled groan, she was chopped back dozens of meters by the sword, and the soles of her shoes plowed two charred marks on the alloy ground.
Ye Guyi raised his sword again, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sword blade slashed down from top to bottom with great force and momentum, breaking the long sword condensed by Yu Mengdi's soul power into pieces.
The latter's lips were stained with blood, and her wrists could not help but tremble due to the huge impact. Her martial soul could not help but tremble, and the armor on her upper body was slightly torn.
"Your sword is too light." Ye Guyi's voice was cold and his expression was majestic.
Blood oozed from the corner of Yu Mengdi's mouth and he smiled bitterly.
Lost.
Losing to this kind of crushing defeat without any tricks made her feel a pang of pain in her heart, but she didn't feel any resentment.
Ye Guyi was still standing in the air, her golden wings shining brightly. She put away her sword and turned back, ignoring this former fellow.
Yu Mengdi struggled in her heart, but she didn't try to be stubborn. She walked off the stage by herself.
The winner has been decided. If the other party doesn't want to kill her, she should know the situation better.
Before leaving the stage, Yu Mengdi received a voice message in his ear and his body trembled slightly.
Nodded silently.
Outside the arena, a sudden noise arose.
The Xingluo national team was particularly turbulent, staring at the figure standing in the air on the stage for a long time.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will meet this girl and she will either be in the quarterfinals or the semifinals.
At only level fifty-one, he actually burst out with combat power that was not inferior to that of a Soul Emperor.
And it seems that this victory was easy and he didn't give his all.
How did the Sun Moon Royal Academy cultivate this Shrek-level soul master genius?