Chapter 67 Ye Guyi Shows His Divine Power
Zhengtian College, one of the top eight colleges in the previous session, suffered a crushing defeat in the first game, causing countless Xingluo people to sigh.
Lost, completely and without dispute.
Ordinary people cannot tell the pros and cons of martial spirits.
But the situation is still unclear.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the details; the teams that have survived until now are all the best teams among the best teams.
Xingluo Country, which was also one of the top eight teams in the previous session, noticed the clues, so how could Shrek, Douling Royal, and Tianhun Di'ao not see it?
Several of the country's top young elites, who were either high-level Soul Kings or Soul Emperors, all had serious expressions on their faces.
Just seeing this battle analysis gave Ma Xiaotao a headache. He turned to Dai Yuheng and asked, "Are you sure you can defeat Yu Mengdi so quickly?"
The eldest son of the White Tiger Duke withdrew his gaze from the stage and shook his head. "No, Yu Mengdi's spirit power may not be high, but her true strength is probably not much inferior to Chen Zifeng. It will take me at least five minutes to defeat her, and that's if I can restrict her from flying in the air. If she fights me in the air, it will take even longer."
Dai Yuheng had been on stage once before. Although he lost three Soul Kings from Mingdu Academy in a row, his reputation was greatly damaged. But when facing Ma Xiaotao, he was not so dissatisfied.
Soul-Chasing Sword Chen Zifeng, a level 58 strong attack-type war soul king, was originally the third strongest in Shrek's regular team. After breaking his leg, he was sent back to Shrek for treatment.
Ma Xiaotao was silent for a moment, but she didn't laugh at the vice-captain she had always been at odds with. "What about Ye Guyi? How long will it take you to defeat him? If I were to deal with that Soul Emperor captain from the Sun Moon Royal Academy, I'd be fine."
The Sun-Moon Royal Academy advanced smoothly all the way without revealing too much of its background, but the fact that the captain was a Soul Emperor and a sixth-level Soul Instructor was witnessed by everyone.
Dai Yueheng pondered for a moment, "According to Teacher Wang's assessment, Ye Guyi's Holy Angel spirit is also considered an ultimate spirit. And judging by how effortlessly she defeated Yu Mengdi, it would probably take me at least twenty minutes to defeat her, or even longer. Furthermore, she's an aerial combat spirit master, so it would be better for you to handle her."
Ma Xiaotao shook her head. "It's because she's a holy angel, and her martial spirit is filled with extremely rich divine and luminous power. If we collide on the stage, my evil fire will likely be stimulated and run wild."
The two captains looked at each other in silence.
The more I took stock, the heavier my mood became.
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On the competition stage, Zhengtian Academy quickly sent out its second team member, also a Soul King.
The third Soul King of Zhengtian Academy, Tang Xiaolei.
Ye Wuqing, the captain of the Zhengtian team, patted the team member's shoulder with a calm look, "Your martial spirit, the Purple Hua Bow, is a perfect counter to flying martial spirits. You won't be completely suppressed by her like Yu Mengdi was. Increase the distance and just consume her spirit power. Fight her as hard as you can. Leave the rest to me."
"Even if I can't win, I will lead Zhengtian further, at least to win three games against Shrek like Mingdu Academy did."
Ye Wuqing was full of confidence and his eyes were determined.
In a one-on-one elimination match, what matters is individual strength, with no room for tricks.
He just doesn't believe that everyone in the Sun and Moon Royal Academy is Ye Guyi?
Tang Xiaolei nodded, "I understand, Captain, I will play at my best."
After saying this, he walked steadily onto the stage.
He is also a Soul King. On the surface, his soul power is one level higher than Ye Guyi's. His martial soul is not suppressed by the opponent. His soul skill is a very unique one-time attack. After the fight, he will step down by himself. He is confident that his performance should not be too bad.
Huang Jinxu stood fifty meters apart, asked both sides to exchange names and origins in a deep voice, and then announced the start of the fight.
Tang Xiaolei pushed off the ground with his heels and quickly retreated towards the edge of the stage on his side, holding a beautiful longbow with a flowing purple glow in his hand.
The farther the distance, the more powerful the soul skills he releases!
Moreover, for a long-range attack spirit like his, distance is a protective umbrella.
Although the opponent is from the Sun Moon Royal Academy, his fighting style is like a soul master. "I will step down after shooting five arrows," Tang Xiaolei thought calmly.
Five soul rings appeared behind him, two yellow and three purple. Although it was not the best ratio, he chose quality over age. He went deep into the soul beast gathering place for half a month and finally chose a nine thousand year old golden-feathered soul-piercing eagle as the fifth soul ring. The soul beast was best at the power of its feather arrows, which was no worse than ordinary ten thousand year old soul beasts.
Tang Xiaolei flashed his fifth soul ring without hesitation, and the purple soul ring behind him turned into light and flowed towards his Zihua bow. In an instant, he had an arrow in his hand, a dark purple arrow.
A mysterious power gathered, he drew his bow and arrow, the arrow's power twisted into the strong wind, and a kind of archer's confidence surged, he could shoot through the opponent's body and soul with one arrow!
More than seventy meters away, Ye Guyi watched indifferently as the long-range attack soul master used his fifth soul skill without hesitation. Without even spreading his wings, he watched him draw his bow and arrow, his right hand behind his back, motionless.
This scene angered Tang Xiaolei a little, and the fear in his heart was diluted. He shot the arrow without hesitation. The arrow carried the power to break countless strong winds and waves, and pierced through and reached three feet in front of Ye Guyi.
At this time, the golden girl suddenly moved.
The soul guide jade bracelet on her wrist shone brightly, and a round shield with a diameter of about half a meter and a pale gold and silver color appeared in her hand. The shield surface was slightly shaken by her, and a thick energy shield extended from the edge of the shield, covering her entire body behind it.
Miss Ye showed a very faint smile at the corner of her lips.
Her martial spirit was so dazzling that people seemed to forget that she was not only a fighting spirit king, but also a fifth-level spirit instructor who had made rapid progress since she was fifteen years old, skipping grades from the Junior Spirit Instructor Academy and graduating from the Intermediate Spirit Instructor Academy to come to the Sun and Moon Royal Academy.
She has two masterpieces, one is the Seven-Star Big Dipper Sword, and the other is the Holy Angel Shield in her hand.
The Seven-Star Big Dipper Sword is extremely sharp, and the Holy Shield is absolutely solid. They are both the pinnacle works of soul guides made by her. They are level five soul guides that perfectly match her martial soul. They are imitations of the sword and shield that the Angel God Qian Renxue once had in history. She didn't even take them out to fight Yu Mengdi. If she had taken them out, she could defeat that fellow tribesman in less than a minute.
Tang Xiaolei's soul-piercing arrow pierced through the distance and arrived, hitting Ye Guyi's Holy Angel Shield with a bang.
The girl stepped back with her left foot, using the strength of her arms and the solidity of her shield to block the strongest attack from the long-range soul master.
The arrow exploded on the shield, and fragments splashed, forming a storm of debris, but it could not break the shield that was as strong as the defense of the Soul Emperor. Ye Guyi shook his right wrist, and the Seven-Star Sword split the storm of debris. The wings behind him suddenly flapped, and he rushed towards Tang Xiaolei, who was weakened by his soul skills.
The speed was so fast that only the afterimage and the sound of the sonic boom were left.
Tang Xiaolei didn't expect that his strongest fifth soul skill couldn't work. He was shocked. Before he could draw his bow and shoot again, Ye Guyi was already in front of him. She stepped forward with her right foot, chopped the longbow with her long sword, and chopped Tang Xiaolei and his martial soul off the stage.
Miss Ye shook her long hair and walked back to her seat.
She won again, in less than three minutes.
Below the stage, Ye Wuqing's face was frozen.
On the top floor of the Imperial City, Xu Tianran laughed heartily and said to Xu Jiawei, "How is it? I told you, it won't take her more than three minutes to win this match. Your Majesty the Star Emperor will lose me a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone."
Before the fight began, the two made a bet, using an eighth-level soul guide and a ten-thousand-year soul bone respectively.
Xu Jiawei's face turned pale with embarrassment.