Chapter 182: The battle begins... and it’s already over, instant kill of the Royal Fighting Team!
Chapter 182: The battle begins... and it’s already over, instant kill of the Royal Fighting Team!
Yu Tianheng truly lived up to his lineage from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan.
He was only dazed for a few seconds before forcefully steadying his mindset.
He gritted his teeth, his jaw muscles bulging, as he turned and roared at his teammates:
"Wake the hell up! What are you panicking for?"
"So what if he has a ten-thousand-year spirit ring? Are the seven of us afraid of just one person?"
"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy’s ace team can’t afford to lose face like this! Attack together, I don’t believe we can’t crush him with numbers!"
That shout actually worked.
The members of the Royal Fighting Team finally snapped out of their shock.
Taking deep breaths, the fighting Spirit in everyone’s eyes reignited.
"Right, Captain, let’s get him!"
The next second.
A series of standard yellow, yellow, and purple spirit rings lit up, their spirit power stirring a wind across the entire stage.
Yu Tianheng took the lead.
His Blue Lightning Tyrant DragonSpirit possessed him instantly, and lightning crackled incessantly on his dragonified arm.
The Shi Brothers pushed forward.
With Xuanwu Turtle shells covering them, they stood there like two solid walls.
On Oslo’s side, his Black Panther Spirit possessed him, and he vanished in a flash.
No one knew which corner he was lurking in, waiting to ambush.
Yufeng spread his wings, rising several meters into the air, looking down from above.
Purple mist was already beginning to seep from Dugu Yan’s mouth; her poison was almost ready.
On Ye Lingling’s side, the Nine Heart Begonia bloomed, its soft light enveloping everyone, ready to heal at any moment.
In the blink of an eye, the seven of them had Lin Qingmo completely surrounded.
From above, below, front, back, left, and right—not a single gap was left.
"Thunder Dragon Claw!"
Yu Tianheng was the first to strike.
Lightning-wrapped dragon claws tore through the air as he roared while still mid-air: "Attack together! Don’t give him a chance!"
The Shi Brothers activated their Spirit Ability at the same time.
Their heavy turtle shells slammed forward, the stone slabs of the stage beneath them cracking under their weight.
From above, Yufeng’s wind blades rained down like a storm, the whistling sound of them cutting through the air was chilling.
Seeing Lin Qingmo remain unmoved, Oslo slipped directly behind him.
His Black Panther claws shimmered with a cold light, aimed straight for the heart.
On Dugu Yan’s side, the poisonous mist had already spread, and she had applied two layers of buffs—red and blue—to her teammates.
Six people, from six directions, blocked every possible path of escape.
But what about Lin Qingmo?
He just stood there, not moving an inch.
There was no expression on his face.
It was as if these people weren’t coming to attack him, but were performing acrobatics for him.
He slowly raised his right hand.
The black ten-thousand-year spirit ring at his feet lit up.
"Quite a grand display,"
He muttered to himself, "I just wonder how many seconds you can last."
Fourth Spirit Ability: Blue Silver Thunder Anthem, activate!
Under his control, the Blue Silver Grass that had long since covered the entire stage floor suddenly grew wildly as if it were on steroids!
Vines that were originally as thin as fingers grew to the thickness of an adult’s thigh in the blink of an eye.
Lightning patterns crawled over the deep blue vines, sizzling and flashing with light.
Boundless vitality surged from the countless vines.
Blue lightning darted back and forth between the vines, and in an instant, the entire stage turned into a forest of Blue Silver Grass—no, a lightning field.
Yu Tianheng’s Thunder Dragon Claw was the first to hit.
Before it could even touch the hem of Lin Qingmo’s clothes, it was blocked head-on by several strands of Blue Silver Grass wrapped in lightning.
"!!!"
Yu Tianheng’s eyes went wide.
Why could Blue Silver Grass release lightning?
Before he could think further.
The two bolts of lightning collided and exploded with a boom.
He only felt a surge of lightning, several times more violent than his own, pour into his body through his dragon claw, instantly numbing his entire arm.
He couldn’t control himself and stumbled back seven or eight steps.
"How is this possible?!"
Yu Tianheng’s mind went blank.
His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was the continent’s number one Beast Spirit, the master of lightning.
And now, he was pushed back by the electricity of some Blue Silver Grass?
"Impossible! Why is the lightning from your Blue Silver Grass stronger than my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon’s!"
He blurted out, his voice cracking.
Lin Qingmo ignored him. With a thought, all the Blue Silver Grass on the stage came to life.
The Shi Brothers’ Xuanwu Turtle shells, usually claimed to be indestructible,
Were now wrapped tightly by the Blue Silver Grass like rice dumplings.
The lightning from the vines snaked through the gaps in the turtle shells, causing both of them to twitch uncontrollably.
They couldn’t even circulate their spirit power.
Forget about ramming into anyone; they couldn’t even stand steadily.
Above them, Yufeng had just prepared his second attack when his ankle suddenly tightened.
He looked down.
A strand of Blue Silver Grass had somehow shot up and snared him.
"Uh... oh no!"
Lightning exploded.
He didn’t even have time to scream before his vision went dark, and he was knocked unconscious by the electricity.
With a casual flick of the Blue Silver Grass, Yufeng was tossed out of the stage like a tattered sack, landing outside with a thud.
Oslo’s situation was even worse.
He had just circled behind Lin Qingmo and was about to strike.
When he looked up, he was completely blocked by Blue Silver Grass on all sides.
"When did—"
His wide-eyed sentence was cut short as blue lightning exploded within the surrounding vines.
"Zzzt-zzzt—"
A flurry of electric flashes followed.
Oslo’s whole body convulsed.
His eyes rolled back, and he fell straight down.
The Blue Silver Grass coiled around him and threw him out as well.
Seeing things go south, Dugu Yan immediately unleashed her third Spirit Ability, Jade Phosphor Purple Poison, with all her might.
The deep purple poison mist spread out like a tide.
She thought that since this poison could even corrode rocks, it should surely rot the Blue Silver Grass, right?
However, the moment the poison mist touched the vines, it was crackled and decomposed into nothingness by the lightning.
Lin Qingmo didn’t even look back; he just waved his hand casually, and a strand of Blue Silver Grass gently reached out and wrapped around her waist.
It didn’t electrocute her.
It just lightly sent her flying, landing her steadily on the soft mats outside the stage.
Dugu Yan, who wasn’t hurt by the fall, was stunned for a moment, and then a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
This guy really knows how to be a gentleman.
Ye Lingling, at the very back of the team,
Had just activated her Nine Heart Begonia, preparing to give Yu Tianheng a heal.
But several strands of Blue Silver Grass rose up in front of her, swaying with sizzling lightning.
"..."
She looked at the lightning, then at her own hair.
She decisively chose to stop, raising her hands and remaining motionless.
All in all, it had only taken about a dozen seconds.
Of the seven members of the Royal Fighting Team, only Yu Tianheng was still standing.
He watched his teammates being thrown out one by one, completely stunned.
How... how could this happen?
Gritting his teeth, he frantically circulated his spirit power, boosting himself with his third Spirit Ability, Thunder Wrath, and then unleashed his second Spirit Ability, Thunderous Fury, with everything he had!
The lightning all over his body surged to its limit, transforming into a lightning dragon that charged toward Lin Qingmo with a world-destroying Aura!
"Lin Qingmo! I’ll take you down with me!"
Lin Qingmo looked at the charging lightning dragon, his face still as calm and composed as ever.
He silently complained in his mind: "Take me down? Your teammates are all down, and you’re just charging in alone to give away your head?"
With a thought.
A massive wall woven from countless strands of Blue Silver Grass instantly rose in front of him.
Lightning patterns wandered across it, looking like a Wall of Sighs.
The lightning dragon slammed hard against the wall, exploding with a boom!
"Zzzt-zzzt-zzzt!!!"
Lightning splashed everywhere for a moment, and the entire stage shook.
But that Blue Silver Wall didn’t budge an inch, not even a single crack appearing.
Just as Yu Tianheng’s old strength was spent and his new strength hadn’t yet gathered, several strands of Blue Silver Grass suddenly shot up from beneath his feet, tightly binding his limbs in a flash.
"Bzzzt-bzzzt-bzzzt!"
Lightning poured into his body, making him go numb all over. His spirit power instantly dissipated, and he couldn’t even maintain his Blue Lightning Tyrant DragonSpirit.
With a gentle flick of the Blue Silver Grass,
Yu Tianheng flew off the stage like a kite with its string cut.
"..."
The stage fell into complete silence.
Lin Qingmo stood in the center.
The Blue Silver Grass around him slowly retracted, and his spirit rings faded away.
His face was still as calm as ever, and his breathing wasn’t even slightly disturbed.
It was as if he hadn’t just fought a battle, but had simply swatted a few mosquitoes.
The referee stood frozen in place.
He was completely dumbfounded, only snapping out of it after a long while.
Trembling, he raised the flag in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"This Spirit Fight—the winner is Azure Star!"
(End of Chapter)
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