Chapter 469: Blazing Academy’s Revenge Battle, Shocking Shrek

On the viewing platform, Lin Qingmo withdrew his gaze from Tang San, his fingertips unconsciously tapping against the railing.

He certainly did not underestimate Tang San.

In the original work, this guy was a protagonist template with cheats enabled.

Now it seems that this version of Tang San is even more outrageous than he had estimated.

In the original work, there was that tortoise shell defensive formation of the Elephant Armored Academy.

Tang San had to rely on Blue Silver GrassBinding to split the formation, swing Dai Mubai out like a human-shaped iron hammer to smash the formation, and finally rely on the Martial Soul Fusion SkillHell White Tiger of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to break the defense.

But the situation before him had changed.

Tang San took out his Clear Sky Hammer and smashed down with hammer after hammer.

The absolute defense that the Elephant Armored Academy was so proud of was like paper in front of that pitch-black hammer.

"It is indeed one level stronger than in the original work," Lin Qingmo gave an objective evaluation in his heart.

But that was all.

When he withdrew his gaze, there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is interesting only when it is strong; if it is too weak, it has no reference value at all.

Beside him, Liu Erlong had her arms crossed, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed: "Finished watching?"

"Finished."

"Leave?"

"Leave."

The two stood up and left the viewing platform, crisp and decisive, without any hesitation.

Liu Erlong walked in front, her waist held straight.

The wind in the corridor lifted her long hair, revealing the beautiful scenery below.

Lin Qingmo’s gaze fell for an instant unconsciously, then moved away as if nothing had happened.

But it seemed as if Liu Erlong had eyes in the back of her head; her footsteps paused, she tilted her head slightly, her voice lazy yet tinged with a hint of danger: "What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the road."

"The road is in front, not behind me."

"Teacher Erlong, there is a leaf stuck to your lower back." Lin Qingmo said without changing his expression.

Liu Erlong reached out and touched it, but there was nothing there.

She turned back, her eyes staring gloomily at Lin Qingmo: "Lin, Qing, Mo!"

Lin Qingmo sensibly quickened his pace: "Let’s go, let’s go back and see Xiao Wu and the others."

The next few matches had no suspense.

The name of the Royal Fighting Team had already become a massive mountain in this tournament.

After the opposing teams got on stage and saw the lineup, their faces turned green on the spot.

Some raised their hands and surrendered directly.

Some bit the bullet and fought for thirty seconds before being crushed.

There was also a team captain who, after getting on stage, acted tough towards the Royal Fighting Team before announcing their surrender.

That scene truly amused the audience.

Xiao Wu lay on the table in the resting area, pulling at her own hair out of boredom: "Why is everyone surrendering, surrendering? What’s the point of this competition?"

Ning Rongrong sipped her tea and replied with a smile: "It’s better than fighting until your hands are sore."

"Fighting until my hands are sore is what’s satisfying!" Dugu Yan snorted, her emerald eyes full of regret that her Battle Intent had not been satisfied.

Just when the entire Royal Fighting Team was about to start counting the ceiling out of boredom.

"Next match — Blazing Academy versus Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"

The host’s voice exploded in the Soul Arena.

The atmosphere of the entire venue suddenly soared.

Others might not know, but the old audience in Heaven Dou City remembered that these two teams had faced each other in an exchange match before, and the winner was the Royal Fighting Team.

Now Blazing Academy was fighting the Royal Fighting Team again; it was a revenge match. Who wouldn’t love to watch that?

What was even better was that Blazing Academy did not surrender directly like the other academies.

In the resting area, Xiao Wu sat up straight suddenly, her eyes shining like two stars: "Work is coming!"

The seven members of Blazing Academy took the stage first.

Captain Huo Wushuang walked at the very front.

The beast horn of the Single-Horned Fiery Dragon on his forehead had already emerged, and the scorching spirit power steamed out a pale red halo.

Four spirit rings, two yellow and two purple, circled him, which could be described as an imposing Aura.

Vice-captain Huo Wu followed closely behind, her burning gaze locked tightly onto the opposite tunnel.

The last defeat was a thorn stuck in her heart.

Her tactics were ignored, and "Fire Dance Radiant Sun" was crushed head-on.

This time, she had sharpened her blade for a long time, just to fight the Royal Fighting Team again.

"They’re here," Huo Wu whispered.

The Royal Fighting Team stepped out from the tunnel.

Leading the way was Xiao Wu.

Her gait was light and agile, a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was not here to fight, but out for a spring outing.

Following closely behind were Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Bai Chenxiang.

The six walked out unhurriedly.

Huo Wu’s pupils shrank suddenly.

She quickly scanned the opponent’s lineup: one, two, three, four, five, six—six people?!

"Wait."

Huo Wu’s voice rang out on the arena, carrying a sharp edge of questioning.

"Why are there only six people?

"Where is your captain? Why is Lin Qingmo not here?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Huo Wu’s expression turned unfriendly: "Are you looking down on our Blazing Academy?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head, her smile carrying a playful casualness: "A-Qing said he wants to rest today."

"Rest?"

The beast horn on Huo Wushuang’s forehead suddenly flushed red, and deep anger surged in his chest.

"What does he mean?"

"Does he not take us seriously just because he won one match?"

The others in the Blazing Fire Team also looked unfriendly.

No one wanted to be looked down upon like this.

Even if they won, it wouldn’t be satisfying.

Dugu Yan swept a faint glance at Huo Wushuang, a trace of coldness flashing in her emerald eyes, and said in a cold voice: "His exact words were,’Six people are enough; adding one more would only hinder us.’"

After speaking, she pointed to the position in the auditorium where Lin Qingmo and Liu Erlong were currently located.

"You can ask him yourself if you have any questions."

Huo Wu and the others looked over.

They saw Lin Qingmo twitch the corner of his mouth.

Damn, are these guys so good at drawing hatred for themselves?

In this situation, he naturally wouldn’t say anything provocative; he just calmly waved his hand simply.

But this action still caused an uproar throughout the arena.

"Is the Royal Fighting Team that arrogant?"

"The members are arrogant, but the captain is even more arrogant!"

Some people in the audience gasped.

Some people excitedly slapped their thighs, and some had already started placing bets frantically.

The expressions of the seven members of the Blazing Fire Team sank in unison.

Huo Wu took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently twice, and her voice settled into ice: "Fine."

"Since your captain looks down on us so much, then let the six of you pay the price for him."

"The humiliation from last time, today I will get it back with interest."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu clapped her hands lightly and turned to look at her teammates.

"Did you hear that? They said they want to get it back with interest."

Zhu Zhuqing gave an expressionless "Mm."

"Bring it on; we have nothing to be afraid of."

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled, the light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda already faintly appearing in her palm.

"In any case, the winner will only be us."

Bai Chenxiang slightly spread her wings, her joints making faint cracking sounds as she loosened her muscles and bones.

Ye Lingling said nothing.

Dugu Yan brushed her long hair behind her ear, the corner of her mouth hooking into a cold arc: "Then let them try."

The referee swept his gaze between the two sides and said in a deep voice: "Both sides prepare —"

"Spirit Fight start!"

The moment the referee’s command flag fell.

"Roar!"

Huo Wushuang let out a violent shout, fully unleashing the Single-Horned Fiery Dragon Spirit.

The single horn on his forehead suddenly extended to more than a foot long.

His whole body was crimson red like a branding iron, and two charred footprints were scorched onto the arena floor beneath his feet.

His whole person turned into a storm of flames, charging straight at the core of the Royal Fighting Team’s formation.

Huo Yun and Huo Yu tacitly spread out to the flanks.

The Fire Crane Spirit turned into wings attached to their arms, flying low over the ground, forming a pincer movement.

Huo Han pressed up from the side.

Huo Yan and Huo Shi blocked in front of Huo Wu, constructing a thick defensive line.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Huo Wu’s tactics were very clear.

Last time her tactics were seen through, so this time she simply switched to an all-out attack.

This was the revenge script she had rehearsed countless times, which might be the most effective.

(End of Chapter)

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