Douluo: The Legend of the Dragon King: Throne of the Void.

Chapter 225 The end of the competition

Li Qiankun was sent to the third grade by Yali. Under the treatment of the Holy Light, Li Qiankun's weak breath gradually became calmer, and his pale face also regained some color. However, he still could not regain consciousness, and it was not difficult to see how serious his injuries were.

If Yali had not acted in time, there might have been a real possibility of death.

Yali on the rostrum frowned slightly and sighed quietly. Yu Nanyuan did not hold back at all in that attack. Of course, he was not trying to really kill Li Qiankun, but it also reflected his paranoia from the side.

Yali knew all this a long time ago, and has been actively guiding Yu Nanyuan during this period. She did not want to deny Yu Nanyuan's ideas, but hoped that Yu Nanyuan could try to reconcile with her.

Seeing Yu Nanyuan shouldering so much alone, Yali felt only heartache and pity.

Song Lin, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3, carefully checked Li Qiankun's injuries, then closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to look at the students in her class.

Li Qiankun's resolute belief in a desperate fight was certainly very contagious, but belief is never equal to strength. The huge gap between talent and strength completely destroyed the confidence of everyone in Class 1, Grade 3.

Feeling Song Lin's gaze, they all lowered their heads at the same time.

"Teacher Song, the fundamental purpose of the college arranging this competition is probably to make us a whetstone for these younger students." Wu Rui smiled bitterly and said in a low voice.

"But they do have the qualifications to be highly regarded by the academy."

Everyone was silent. Although no one responded to Wu Rui's words, they all agreed with Wu Rui's idea.

Only Mo Jue raised his head and glared at Wu Rui coldly.

"Wu Rui, stop saying such things and embarrass our third grade class one, and stop making excuses for your failure! In the final analysis, everything is just due to lack of strength. Only the weak will become the grinding stone of the strong."

"Sister Mo, that's not what I meant..." Wu Rui looked at Mo Jue and opened his mouth in shame.

Mo Jue no longer paid attention to Wu Rui. He nodded seriously at Song Lin, with a determined look in his eyes.

"Teacher Song, I'll play in the next game. No matter what happens to the others, I will continue this competition."

"Yeah." Looking at Mo Jue's eyes, Song Lin finally felt a little comforted.

"This match is also a test for you. The outcome of the match is no longer important. You don't have to think about anything else. The only thing you need to think about now is to use all your strength to defeat your opponent."

Mo Jue stretched out her jade hand and fiddled with the black hair between her ears and temples. Her beautiful eyes looked around, vividly like a proud black swan. She raised her fair chin and looked at Yu Nanyuan opposite her. Her eyes were full of brilliance, and she did not hide her admiration for Yu Nanyuan.

At the beginning, she deliberately went to remind Yu Nanyuan about the great progress of Li Qiankun's strength in the past two years, but she didn't expect that Yu Nanyuan's crushing of Li Qiankun would be so unsurprising.

Young boys with amazing talents and high spirits are always favored by girls, even older seniors like Mo Jue.

As for the first-year and second-year students who were almost the same age as Yu Nanyuan, most of them felt a sense of distance that was close at hand but difficult to touch. It was precisely because of their similar age that this feeling of unreality became even stronger.

After this, people like Luo Guixing, Yang Nianxia, ​​and Xu Yucheng probably no longer have the courage to pursue Yu Nanyuan.

"Yue'er, continue to host the competition. There are only two games left." Yali's gentle voice sounded on the podium, reminding the first and second year students who had just woken up from a dream that this competition was not over yet.

Everyone present subconsciously looked at Mr. Cai, who pointed his right hand toward the sky. Previously, Li Qiankun's release of his martial spirit could only affect the space where the competition arena was located, but Mr. Cai's move directly made the sky above the entire Shrek Academy dim in an instant. The silver moon condensed in the air and did not move. Mr. Cai also burst out with a terrifying aura that belonged to a super Douluo, like an abyss and a prison. Circles of soul rings emerged one after another, three purple, three black, and three red. A total of nine soul rings flashed.

The blood-red ninth soul ring shone, and suddenly a sudden change occurred.

The originally dark black night sky suddenly turned into a strange dark blue, and the silver moon hanging high in the night sky turned into a full moon and fell from the sky. Seeing such a magical phenomenon, even Yu Nanyuan was slightly stunned.

The red color represents a hundred thousand year spirit ring, which is a powerful hundred thousand year spirit skill. This is also the first time he has personally witnessed the shocking power of a hundred thousand year spirit skill when it is activated.

The silver full moon finally froze on the sparring arena, appearing as a silver space similar to the competition stage. It looked illusory but real.

Cai Lao's figure flashed, and she appeared in the illusory silver space. The misty moonlight bathed her whole body, and her originally silver hair gradually turned into black hair. Her loose face became tight again, and in an instant she turned into a stunning beauty, like a fairy in the moon who fell into the mortal world.

“Is this Mr. Cai?!”

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but stare at it. No matter how stunning Mr. Cai's appearance was at this moment, as long as they thought of his status and terrifying strength in the academy, no one dared to speak out their murmurs about it.

Mr. Cai’s fair skin was crystal clear, and even his voice seemed to have returned to the clear and moving voice of his youth.

"The fourth match continues, and students from both teams come on stage."

Mo Jue came back to his senses from the shock, then collected his thoughts and silently took a step forward.

On the other side, among the five people who represented the first and second grades, only Gu Yue and Ye Xinglan had not yet appeared. The two girls looked at each other tacitly, but Gu Yue, who had been tit-for-tat before, did not want to compete with Ye Xinglan when it came to the fourth game against Mo Jue.

Gu Yue withdrew his gaze calmly, as if he was relieved.

Although Ye Xinglan didn't know what Gu Yue was thinking, she naturally took the lead at this time and took a step forward.

Two silver lights fell from the Fantasy Moon Space, pulling Ye Xinglan and Mo Jue into it.

Xu Lizhi stood in a dark corner. When Yu Nanyuan defeated Li Qiankun with one shot, no one noticed the sadness and inferiority in his eyes. Unlike Yu Nanyuan, who was blessed by God, he seemed to be destined to be an unknown supporting role. However, when he saw Ye Xinglan enter the fantasy moon space in the air, the lonely look on his face quickly dissipated, and he smiled and clenched his fists.

Sister Xinglan, come on!

Just like what Yu Nanyuan remembered in his previous life, Ye Xinglan still faced Mo Jue. But the difference was that this time Mo Jue was still determined and did not underestimate Ye Xinglan. At the beginning of the game, she released her battle armor and wanted to suppress Ye Xinglan with all her strength.

This match was even more exciting than the previous three. Even when facing Mo Jue who was wearing a complete set of Yizi battle armor, Ye Xinglan relied on his ultimate sword intent to fight to the last moment.

But not everyone is Yu Nanyuan. Ye Xinglan was defeated regretfully in the end.

In the fifth match that Gu Yue played, it was another ruthless crushing victory. Without even using his battle armor, Gu Yue had already defeated his opponent with his powerful ability to control the seven elements.

Four wins out of five games, it was obvious that this was a victory for the first and second grades. It was only at this point that the entire first and second grade stands erupted in earth-shaking cheers.

(End of this chapter)