naruto-story Chapter 93: Each Shows Their Unique Skills, the Preliminary Rounds End!
Chapter 93: Each Shows Their Unique Skills, the Preliminary Rounds End!
Chapter 93: Each Shows Their Unique Skills, the Preliminary Rounds End!
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The sharp ice flowers froze the two students who were preparing to launch a sneak attack. Shui Liuyun strode over and looked coldly at Qiu Ruolian. "You're still distracted in this chaotic battle. If you really can't take it, let me be the captain."
"Go away, who's spacing out? I was just getting into it, okay?"
Qiu Ruolian paused for a moment, then looked the pretty girl up and down with disdain. "If you hadn't been so slow and indecisive, we would have won long ago."
"Shut up."
Shui Liuyun didn't even look at her. Another stream of water swirled, clearing the surrounding area.
"Damn it, why did it happen so fast? I wanted to finish this and go see him!"
Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, Qiu Ruolian couldn't bother arguing with Shui Liuyun anymore. She stomped her foot in annoyance, and then her fourth spirit ring lit up instantly.
"Get out of my way!!"
Ice flowers danced in the air, and screams echoed.
"Hahahaha, is that all there is to it?"
The blue-haired boy covered his face and laughed wildly, as a terrifying storm of lightning emanated from him, engulfing a large area.
Countless people screamed as they were struck by lightning, their eyes rolling back as they fainted. The number of students standing on the field was rapidly decreasing, and they were about to be completely swallowed up by the sky full of lightning.
But at that moment, the arrogant expression on the blue-haired youth's face faltered slightly, and he suddenly looked up towards the direction of Arena Number One.
"The Spirit Hall? That brat is faster than me? Hmph, Shenfeng is truly a bunch of useless trash!"
"And you guys, if it weren't for you bunch of useless trash, would I be slower than him?"
He looked disdainfully at his teammates who dared not speak out, sneered, and his fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up.
"Yu Tianlong, we're your teammates!!!"
Amidst countless terrified gazes, electric snakes danced wildly, and a storm surged.
"My dear Ling, it seems that the matter with that kid from the Spirit Hall is over."
"Oh~ Brother Changkong, should we speed up too? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be outdone by the kids."
"Is that so, dear Spirit?"
On the arena, the tall blond boy and the black-haired girl embraced each other, oblivious to everyone else, whispering sweet nothings and displaying their tender affection.
Whenever someone tries to get close to them, a beam of light like a meteor will fall from the sky, blasting them until their face is charred black.
The audience below the stage twitched at the corners of their mouths, and couldn't help but focus their gaze on the two small figures in the front row.
Feeling the strange looks from those around him, Davis felt like he wanted to die.
Those two bastards have completely disgraced the empire!
Davis was trembling with rage, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.
Zhu Zhuyun, however, clung to his arm with tears in her eyes, "Brother Weiss, they're so sweet, sob sob sob, it's so touching~"
"Get lost! Stay away from me!"
"Waaaaah, Brother Weiss, you're so mean!"
"Shut up!!"
Perhaps it was Su Chen's impressive display of skill that spurred the other trainees on, as the first preliminary round ended very quickly.
When the host, Sisi, announced the results and informed the audience that the second stage of the competition would begin in three days, the audience members were still somewhat bewildered.
It's so fast, incredibly fast.
Moreover, the result surprised everyone.
The defeat of Kamikaze Academy is not unacceptable, but being slaughtered in such a one-sided manner is somewhat unacceptable.
But that's just the way it is.
After the match, Su Chen's name spread rapidly, and due to his fighting style, a certain title gradually became known to the public.
A silver flash!
night.
Inside a popular tavern in Wuhun City, the lights were on.
Amidst the clinking of glasses and splashing of wine, everyone's faces were flushed as they chatted animatedly.
They were naturally talking about the daytime match.
Unsurprisingly, those who advanced were all familiar faces.
Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Thunder Academy, Blazing Fire Academy, Heavenly Water Academy, Elephant Armor School, etc.
And, the Spirit Hall.
As people guessed, due to the huge gap in educational resources, no dark horse emerged from the competition.
Although the format of this competition is quite favorable to them.
However, many secondary academies and sects have also shown their prowess and gained considerable attention.
Even more remarkably, some gained the favor of powerful forces and joined on the spot.
In a sense, it can be considered that he achieved his goal.
Of course, the biggest surprise of this match was undoubtedly the sudden appearance of the Spirit Hall's Holy Son.
As a long-established academy among the four elemental academies, Shenfeng Academy, along with Yu Tianlong and Dai Changkong, was once considered one of the favorites to win the championship because its captain, Feng Xiaoyun, has become quite famous in recent years.
Unexpectedly, the first match ended so hastily.
But do you think Kamikaze Academy is weak?
Even if they aren't as visibly terrifying as Yu Tianlong, they are definitely not a weak team.
That Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is truly too wicked and too strange.
Two thousand-year soul rings, a soul skill that allows instant teleportation, and a blue light sphere with destructive power comparable to a fourth soul skill.
It is said that the creators of the threat list took it all back overnight and began to recreate the rankings.
"That ability is terrifying. I don't even know where it will come from."
Inside the tavern, a drunken young man shook his head, recalling the day's match, and couldn't help but shiver.
"A silver flash, isn't it? It's both dazzling and terrifying."
The middle-aged man next to him could only manage a wry smile.
"I initially thought he'd be lucky to get through the first round, but now I think he might even win the championship?"
"There's no need to exaggerate like that. Wasn't that ability cracked? Now he needs to rely on that special dagger, what's it called again, a kunai?"
Someone swallowed hard and questioned.
"You're way behind the times. They're not relying on the dagger, they're relying on that dragon mark. And they can plant it on you. They might just come and kill you in an instant while you're asleep."
"Damn, that's terrifying, ouch—!!"
Everyone gasped; the mere thought of such an ability sent chills down their spines.
This ability is so unpredictable that it's practically impossible to defend against!
"Alright, it's not that scary."
Just as they were shocked by the power of the Flying Thunder God, a lazy voice came from the side.
Everyone looked over at the sound and saw a red-haired boy holding a wine glass with a disdainful smile on his face.
"No matter what, he's just a Great Soul Master. Feng Xiaoyun, that good-for-nothing, was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to fight back."
Upon hearing this, the entire tavern fell silent for a moment, as countless astonished gazes turned towards it, all wanting to see who was so arrogant.
But when they saw the boy's face clearly, they were immediately shocked.
"It was him?"
"Well, he certainly has the right to say that, but..."
"That's a bit too arrogant."
The red-haired boy naturally heard the whispers of the crowd. He snorted coldly and slammed his cup down on the table.
"Hmph, if that kid is really that good, why doesn't he..."
The boy's words came to an abrupt end.
Because a hand was placed on his shoulder.
(End of this chapter)