It was supposed to be a Mythic card set, but what the heck is this Warhammer 40k?

Faced with the sudden rebuttal, Lu Ya subconsciously turned his head to look.

He saw two girls he didn't recognize staring at him with displeasure.

One of the girls was holding an unopened bottle of mineral water, which seemed to be one of Ding Heng's little fans, preparing to give him water after the match.

As for the other girl, she seemed to be a close friend or something similar, and was helping the girl scold Lu Ya.

As the two girls retorted with their own arguments, Lu Ya's gaze lingered on them for a moment before he silently turned away.

He had no intention of arguing with the two girls' rebuttals.

Because these two people were clearly there to vent their emotions.

For someone like that, Lu Ya would be wasting his breath by saying another word.

Seeing that Lu Ya was ignoring the two of them, Ding Heng's little fangirl was furious and decided to continue arguing with Lu Ya.

Fortunately, her best friend pulled her back in time and comforted her, saying, "Okay, Wang Xinxin, we don't need to get angry with this kind of person."

"I think he's just jealous that Ding Heng is better than him, that's why he said that."

Hearing her best friend's words, the girl named Wang Xinxin could only snort coldly: "Hmph, putting on airs. Let's see how you'll talk back when Ding Heng wins."

As she spoke, Xin Xin once again turned her expectant gaze toward the battle stage.

At this moment, the battle on the arena has entered its final stages.

Although victory was within reach, Ding Heng did not let his guard down in the slightest, but carefully controlled the distance between the Demon Exorcist and King Arthur.

And the demon-slaying master continuously used his skill "Heavenly Fire" to wear down King Arthur.

Under the wear and tear from the demon-slaying master, King Arthur was indeed in a very bad state. He was now backed into a corner with nowhere to retreat and could only choose to hold on.

At this moment, the Demon Slayer once again manipulated the flames to sweep towards King Arthur, instantly turning him into a ball of fire.

Seeing this, Ding Heng was overjoyed and immediately shouted, "Now!"

The moment Ding Heng gave the order, the Demon Slayer once again picked up the peach wood sword imbued with flames, preparing to deliver the final blow to King Arthur.

Just as the peach wood sword was about to cut down King Arthur, an armored arm suddenly emerged from the flames and grabbed the falling peach wood sword.

This scene caused everyone present to widen their eyes in astonishment.

Ding Heng, in particular, was utterly astonished at this moment.

King Arthur stood unharmed in the flames, seemingly unscathed despite the raging fire engulfing him.

"How is this possible!"

Ding Heng blurted out almost subconsciously, his face filled with shock and disbelief. He simply couldn't understand why the Demon Exorcist's skills were ineffective against King Arthur.

Meanwhile, Hu Fei, who was opposite Ding Heng, sneered and said, "You didn't expect this, did you? This is King Arthur's skill, Oath of the Body, which can greatly enhance one's defense and withstand all damage."

"You've been keeping your distance, preventing me from attacking you, but now I've finally got my chance!"

"Weren't you having a good time just now? Well, isn't it my turn now?"

As Hu Fei finished speaking, Ding Heng's face turned deathly pale. He immediately shouted at the Demon-Slaying Master, "Keep your distance, the farther the better!"

But it was too late. Before the demon slayer could create distance between himself and King Arthur, King Arthur's iron fist had already slammed into the demon slayer's chest.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, the entire arena trembled, and the Demon Slayer was slammed into the ground by King Arthur.

The hard ground was smashed into a deep crater.

But King Arthur's attack did not end; he raised his arm and slammed down punch after punch.

The horrific scene caused the students present to close their eyes, unable to bear to look.

Finally, with King Arthur's final punch, the Demon Slayer lost all his power and returned to Ding Heng's hands as a card.

Ding Heng stared blankly at the card in his hand. After a long silence, he looked up at Hu Fei, sighed, and said, "You won, Hu Fei!"

After hearing Ding Heng concede defeat, Hu Fei did not leave. Instead, he looked at the silent crowd in the stands and arrogantly spoke up.

"Who was barking just now? Weren't they barking pretty loud? Keep barking! Why are you quiet now? Don't you like barking?"

Faced with Hu Fei's mockery, many students present were so angry that their faces turned red, but they knew they were no match for Hu Fei, so they could only silently shut up and endure Hu Fei's taunts.

Seeing this, Hu Fei was clearly very satisfied. He loved seeing these people annoyed with him but unable to do anything about it.

Although most people in the stands were furious, there were a few exceptions, including Wang Xinxin.

At this moment, Wang Xinxin's face was pale, and she stared blankly at the scene on the battle stage.

She really didn't expect the situation on the field to change so quickly.

Just a second ago, Ding Heng's Demon-Slaying Master clearly held the initiative, suppressing King Arthur.

But the next second, we saw King Arthur pinning the demon-slaying master to the ground and beating him mercilessly.

This almost revolutionary scene has left Wang Xinxin still reeling; she has only one thought in her mind right now.

"He really lost! Ding Heng actually lost!"

Just moments ago, she was arguing with Lu Ya, saying that Ding Heng couldn't possibly lose.

The next second, reality slapped her hard, making her feel a burning pain on her face.

After slowly regaining her senses, Wang Xinxin subconsciously began to make excuses for herself.

"Maybe he was just guessing. Yes, he must be jealous of Ding Heng, so he was just guessing, and he just happened to be lucky enough to guess right."

As Wang Xinxin pondered this, she turned to look at Lu Ya.

She tried to verify her conjecture through Lu Ya, so that she wouldn't look so clownish.

As a result, Wang Xinxin looked around but couldn't find Lu Ya anywhere.

Just then, Wang Xinxin's best friend noticed her actions and asked in confusion, "Xinxin, what are you looking for?"

Wang Xinxin quickly looked at her best friend and asked, "Where did that person go?"

Although her best friend was puzzled, she still replied, "Him? He left before the match was even over. Why are you looking for him?"

Upon hearing her best friend's words, Wang Xinxin fell silent. She felt like a complete clown!