Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1249 Qing Emperor
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So, how do the other two major schools of thought react to this?

Looking back at the lineup of this competition, there were only thirty or forty participants from the senior high school department, and only sixty or seventy participants from the middle school department, totaling no more than a hundred people.

However, the senior division has four classes in each grade, totaling more than 160 students, and a total of nearly 1000 students in six grades;
There are six classes in the middle school, with about 250 students in each grade, and nearly 1500 students in six grades.

The two forces attacked together with 2500 people.

Excluding those who were unable to participate for various reasons, such as lack of strength, lack of interest, non-civilian faction, etc., there were at least three to four hundred people of appropriate age and who met the requirements.

In the end, only about a hundred people showed up, and Megibo and Aaron Fleck were among the leaders.

If we look closely at their factions, Megibo comes from the Water and Ice faction, while Aaron Fleck belongs to the Fire and Melt faction.

Well, thinking back, there were wind and thunder attribute soul masters and plant soul masters, but their strength was really not that outstanding.

With the foundation of these two major schools, it is impossible that they do not have their own seeds. Perhaps their strength is still far behind Wang Baoqiang, but it is not so bleak.

It can be inferred from this that they must have been subject to some kind of constraints.

Take the initiative to avoid?
Uh, Lao Wu is right, we have too many people.

Therefore, in their opinion, they can only compete in the provincial preliminaries, but may not be selected for the semi-finals and finals.

Therefore, it is understandable that they look down on the provincial preliminary round and sell the local gold school.

Sure enough, the world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, but also about the human relationships and worldly wisdom.

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In another venue.

The host shouted loudly: "Now the Soul King Level Fighting Contest will begin, Qingdi VS Yanyu!"

As one of the top ten cities, this great fighting spirit arena is of a very high standard, and its fighting spirit level is much higher than that of cities like Sunset Arena.

Inside the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, cheers were heard non-stop, the atmosphere was as hot as a furnace, and rolling waves of heat were blowing towards us.

Xiaoyi was wearing a Shao Siming mask, and her green robe was fluttering in the heat. She had a light figure and was holding the pitch-black Zhaojun sword tightly in her hand.

This is Xiaoyi's purpose of going to the ring to fight, to transform his fingers into swords and practice!
Her opponent was tall and slender, with five soul rings shining with different lights around him. His name was Yanyu. Uh, this name was definitely an alias.

Because his martial soul is the Flame Hell Demon Spider, a powerful beast martial soul known for its flames and poison.

When Yanyu activated his martial spirit, raging flames instantly ignited around his body, and the flames took on a strange purple-black color.

A huge shadow of a Hellfire Spider appeared behind him, its eight legs flashing with cold light and emitting a creepy aura.

At the beginning of the battle, Yanyu took the lead in attacking, and the third soul ring shone brightly, [Yanyu Spider Web].

A huge purple-black spider web emerged in front of him, flashing a strange light, and enveloped Xiaoyi at an extremely fast speed.

Xiaoyi quickly performed the "Shao Ming Sword Technique: Dark Shadow Shuttle", moving flexibly, shuttling through the gaps in the spider web like a ghost, wielding the black Zhaojun sword in her hand tightly, and the icy sword energy slashed towards the spider web from all directions.

But the spider web was very tough, and Xiaoyi's sword energy could only leave traces on it but could not cut it off at once.

Just when Xiaoyi was looking a little embarrassed trying to avoid the spider web, Yanyu took the opportunity to activate his fourth soul skill [Yanyu Fire Thorn].

I saw two sharp purple-black fire spikes condensed in his hands, with raging flames burning on the spikes, emitting terrifying high temperatures.

He waved his hands and the fire spikes stabbed towards Xiaoyi at an extremely fast speed and with great destructive power.

Xiaoyi circled in the spider web, performing the "Great Hidden Sword Technique: Hidden Dragon Breaking the Web". The sword energy twisted and turned, and the soul power in her body surged wildly. She concentrated her power on the Zhaojun Sword and stabbed it with all her strength towards a point on the spider web.

At the critical moment, she finally pierced through the spider web and slightly tilted her body to avoid the vital parts, but the fire thorn still grazed her arm, leaving a deep wound and bleeding.

Xiaoyi tapped around her arm a few times and the bleeding stopped immediately.

After Xiaoyi was injured, Yanyu became even more arrogant, and his second soul skill [Yanyu Poison Mist] came out. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a thick purple-black poisonous mist, which was highly corrosive. The poisonous mist quickly spread and enveloped a large area of ​​space.

Xiaoyi was enveloped by the poisonous fog and felt difficulty breathing and her vision became blurred.

She quickly performed the "Great Dark Sword Art: Dark Sea Body Protection", and the sword energy with increasingly cold air spread out in all directions like a surging tide, forming a thick ice shield in front of her.

But the poisonous fog was very stubborn and was only slightly dispersed by the sword energy, but soon spread again.

Seeing that the poison fog failed to work quickly, the first soul ring of the Flame Prison lit up, [Flame Prison Spider Silk].

Countless purple-black spider silks as thin as hair shot out from his hands and wrapped around Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi had to dodge sideways, and at the same time performed "Shaohan Sword Art·Cold Star Stab". The cold sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword and turned into cold stars.

The spider silk was not like a spider web and was bounced away by her in an instant.

Seeing that Xiaoyi was still resisting stubbornly under heavy attacks, Yanyu decided to use his strongest soul skill [Demon Spider Fury].

In an instant, the shadow of the Hellfire Spider behind him became more solid and let out a shrill hissing sound.

Countless purple-black flames spewed out from the mouth of the demon spider and swept towards Xiaoyi.

Wherever the flames passed, the air was ignited, making a crackling sound.

Facing the overwhelming flames, she used the "Shaoyin Sword Technique: Hidden Dragon Controlling Fire" and the "Shaoyin Sword Technique: Yinsha Bingfeng".

She was light and nimble, moving at an extremely fast speed, moving through the flames like a hidden dragon, while waving the Zhaojun Sword in her hand, releasing a cold and evil aura.

The cold air collided with the surrounding flames, forming a strange balance.

The agile dodging of the "Shaoyin Sword Art" and the icy defense of the "Shaoyin Sword Art" made Yanyu feel tremendous pressure.

However, Yanyu relied on his powerful fire attack and the advantages brought by the previous series of attacks to break through Xiaoyi's defense time and time again.

As the battle continued, Xiaoyi gradually felt exhausted.

Her breathing became rapid and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Yan Yu's deep and hoarse voice sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue: "Little girl, just admit defeat. Although you can barely withstand my attack, you have been poisoned for a long time, and your movements will only become slower and slower."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyi's originally slightly listless expression suddenly brightened up, like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

She leaped up, her toes tapping on the fine silk threads.

In an instant, the whole person was like a fallen leaf caught in a strong wind, flying backwards at an extremely fast speed, instantly putting some distance between him and Yanyu.

Yan Yu was secretly annoyed when he saw his opponent escape, but it was too late for him to chase him. He could only slowly move forward step by step with that suffocating feeling of oppression.

He said sinisterly, "Little girl, don't waste your energy, you..."

However, before the smug smile on his face could fully bloom, it froze there as if frozen.

On the opposite side, the little girl who was originally covered with scars and had a weak breath suddenly had a circle of deep purple light around her body. That was the bright light of the rising soul ring.

Then, a layer of milky white soul power gently enveloped her like a gurgling stream.

The injuries on her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her skin was as white as snow, her breath was steady and long, and her eyes were clear and calm, as if all the pain she had just experienced was just an illusion.

Yan Yu cried out in shock: "You...how could you possibly have healing skills?! Are you a healer?"

He knew clearly that his opponent had never used any spirit skills from beginning to end, so he had been using psychological tactics and verbal pressure.

Now, the situation was reversed in an instant, and it was his turn to break through the defense.

A healer with decent attack power, what's the point of fighting?

(End of this chapter)