Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 282 Holy, Inheritance!
This potion battle was not so thrilling, but both of them performed exceptionally well and refined the most high-quality potion among the high-level potions. The two bottles of potions that were evenly matched were finally judged to be a draw.

The third match, close combat!
The seven Mu Qingfeng stood in the auditorium, watching Qi Yue, a woman with the blood of ancient strange beasts among the official team members, fight against a man with a bear-like figure on the other side!

It's a fight, not a fight!
Qi Yue was usually gentle and a bit dark-bellied, but when she entered the arena, she exuded a cold and domineering aura. In the end, she lost this match at the cost of Qi Yue breaking a leg.

When Qiyue was unable to fight anymore, Mu Qingfeng and the others clearly saw the tears running down this proud woman's face, and their eyes were red.

The fourth round, the weapon refining battle!
Xi Qingxi, a gentle man sent by Shengguang Academy, and a young man who is doing nothing on the other side, both of them are senior craftsmen, the match ended with Xi Qingxi slightly winning.

After four games in a row, two draws, one win and one loss, it all depends on the last two-person spiritual power battle whether they win or lose.

In the last match, the captains Wang Ziyu and Ling Jia played. Wang Ziyu looked cold as always, while Ling Jia, who always loved to smile, stared at his opponent with red eyes, with a cruel expression on his face. smile.

Wang Ziyu, Nine-Star Tianxuanling Emperor!

Ling Jia, the Seven-Star Tianxuan Lingdi, is not a high level, but her secret technique is wind speed. Even if her speed is even in the entire Holy Light Academy, few people dare to say that she is faster than her, including the teacher.

And the opponent was also a combination of a man and a woman. The man was tall and arrogant, and the woman was riding on his neck, making him look even more petite and exquisite.

Huang Tianye tried his best to calm his voice, and whispered to Mu Qingfeng and the others: "They are a pair of brothers and sisters. The elder brother's contracted beast is a saber-toothed tiger, and the younger sister's contracted beast is an evil spirit rabbit. They rarely fail."

"Very strong." Mu Qingfeng closed her eyes. Everyone in Qingtian Academy is very strong, and everyone in Wang Ziyu is not weak, but they are so powerful that they are only the top eight in the inter-provincial competition. How many masters are there in the college competition after the inter-provincial competition?How many strong?
In my thoughts, I only heard the referee instructor say: "The last battle of spiritual power to determine the outcome begins!"

"Wang Ziyu's secret magical dream and Ling Jia's afterimage, it's not easy to win this game." Su Mu said with a cold and handsome face.

Mu Qingfeng closed her eyes, and stopped looking at the four people on the arena who had already begun to test each other. Instead, she took a few steps forward and said to Sinan and Lin Xiu with a trembling voice: "Mr. Sinan, Mr. Lin Xiu..."

Looking at Yuan Jun and Yu Wenyang who were exerting their last effort, Qi Yue who had a broken leg, and watching the regular team members doing their best, Mu Qingfeng suddenly understood why there was such a match. Followed trembling.

"This practice match was proposed by our academy, right?"

The backs of Lin Xiu and Si Nan froze slightly, but they remained silent without saying anything.

When Lan Feinuo and the others heard it, their faces changed suddenly. Looking at the fighting arena, their eyes were extremely complicated for a moment.

This game is for them to watch.

In other words, this is the last game a senior gave to a junior, and it was also the last chance they gave themselves.

Yes, one last chance to play.

Suddenly their noses felt a little sour. They were very proud, arrogant, and arrogant.

The reasons for participating in the college hegemony competition are different. They are indeed working hard, but at this moment they understand what they are lacking, and understand what the college hegemony competition is for Shengguang, for all students, and for each official team member.

It is a sense of honor, faith, persistence, and persistence.

Mu Qingfeng rubbed her sore nose, and watched the battle with her eyes wide open. For the first time, Wang Ziyu's super strength was vividly displayed in front of outsiders. The magical dream made the entire arena covered by a faint purple mist. Shrouded, not only did the opponent fall into a hallucination without realizing it, even they in the stands were also affected.

Mu Qingfeng bit her tongue before regaining her composure, and she was extremely shocked in her heart, what a strong influence of mental power!

Lan Feinuo and the others were also shocked. They were still in the auditorium. Would they have a chance of winning if they faced Wang Ziyu head-on?

Even Mu Qingfeng couldn't answer this question accurately.

In addition to Wang Ziyu's magical dream, Ling Jia's afterimages are even more dazzling. The naked eye can hardly catch her figure. If it weren't for the continuous wounds on the two opponents, it would be doubtful whether Ling Jia was on the field. .

"So strong!"

These two words were the thoughts of everyone present, including those from the Sunshine Academy who were so awesome before, who were also shocked at this moment, staring blankly at the arena.

If the previous battles were either being suppressed or fought bloody battles, this battle is a battle of honor belonging to the Holy Light Academy, and it is a battle of revenge for Wang Ziyu, an official team member!

Every move and blow made the opponent unable to parry, and finally beat the opponent to admit defeat with the momentum of thunder!

"We conceded defeat..."

No matter how unwilling the voice was, the young man and woman lying on the ground could only admit defeat, they had no strength to fight any longer.

Won!

"I won." Ling Jia stood where she was, looked at her hands, suddenly squatted down and hugged her knees, and sobbed and cried on the arena.

Wang Ziyu, who has always been cold and reticent, also moistened his eyes at this moment, closed his eyes, turned his head, looked at his teammates standing aside, stretched out his fists high, and said, "We won! We won!"

Their official team has only been formed for three years, but they were eliminated by the Sunshine Academy team for three years. They held their breath in their hearts for three years. This time, they won!

Yuan Jun snorted disdainfully, his eyes were red when he turned his head away.

Yu Wenyang was so happy that he wept, and the baby face with a bruised nose and swollen face didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

With a broken leg, Qi Yue leaned against Guan Hui and cried softly.

For the first time, the gentle Xi Qingxi couldn't hide his emotions.

Behold, the battle scythes raised with both hands!

The scorching blood of battle is boiling!

Listen, the horn of victory has sounded!

The fire of battle burns to the limit...

I don't know who it is, sang the song of the Holy Light in a low voice, but sang their song proudly with a choked voice!

Brave warriors, fight!

Let the unrestrained blood spread all over the world...

O strong warrior, rise up!

Conquer the world with firm faith...

Yes, they are fighters, fighters who keep fighting and never admit defeat!
(End of this chapter)