Complete Victory, a Slap in the Face

Long Yuan did know who this person was.

Her Ya Li. She is Level 98 healing-type Super Douluo with the title "Holy Spirit". She is at the Demigod level and her Martial Soul Angel of Hope. She is the only healing-type Super Douluo in the Douluo Plane and is undoubtedly the number one healing-type Soul Master.

She is the wife of Sky Support Douluo Yun Ming, the Sea God Pavilion Master and the teacher's Teacher's Wife of Na'er, and serves as the Vice Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion and the Dean of the Inner Court at the Shrek Academy. She is hailed as the Kindness God and most beautiful woman.

She is intellectual and tolerant, a typical gentle and refined woman.

With this person around, any injuries sustained in actual combat, as long as they aren't too severe, can be easily healed.

Holy Spirit Douluo smiled slightly, "The purpose of the Sparring Ring is to exchange skills, but we should also try our best to exert our own abilities to stimulate our potential and improve ourselves."

Alright, this is yours now!

After saying that, the Holy Spirit Douluo's body floated up lightly, like a fairy from the heavens, and landed gracefully on a high stool at the edge of the Sparring Ring arena.

Wu Zhangkong turned to the crowd and said:

"The class has seventeen groups. We will compete by drawing lots, with a single-elimination format. Now, group leaders, come to me to draw lots!"

After that, the group leaders drew lots and then the competition began in order.

In the first group, Long Yuan Group was very lucky and got a bye.

Upon seeing this, Long Yuan frowned. Ever since he transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, many good things had been happening to him.

Hmm, not bad, not bad!

The competition started quickly and sparked excitement from the very beginning. Every match was thrilling and had its own highlights.

The Holy Spirit Douluo is not only responsible for treating injured students, but also serves as the referee for every match.

Whenever the outcome of a match is decided, or someone suffers a serious injury, the Holy Spirit Douluo will intervene.

Moreover, due to their terrifying strength, they all attacked from a distance.

"The final match: Long Yuan Team versus Luo Guixing Team!"

After some time, the selection competition came to its final round.

Although everyone's performance was outstanding and the battles were exciting.

But when they heard Wu Zhangkong's announcement, everyone perked up and turned their attention to the Sparring Ring.

The two teams had a verbal altercation before, and Wu Siduo, Luo Guixing, Zheng Yiran and others even boasted that the five of them were on the Young Talent List and that they would definitely be able to defeat Long Yuan Group.

However, at this moment, Luo Guixing and the others did not look too good.

Through previous matches, they had already seen that Long Yuan's fighting power was terrifying.

Moreover, he is a Soul King with five rings.

The two sides, consisting of ten people, stepped onto the arena.

"How about we admit defeat? I have a feeling we're going to die a horrible death!"

Luo Guixing looked at Zheng Yiran and said.

This is Sparring Ring. He was worried that if he and his group faced off against the Long Yuan Group, they would incur Long Yuan's wrath and face retaliation.

"Admitting defeat is not the end of the world. Be more confident, okay? Although Long Yuan and Gu Yue are strong, Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan are weak. As for Xu Lizhi, he's just a support-type Soul Master and can be ignored. It's not necessarily our loss!"

Although Wu Siduo's complexion wasn't very good either, everyone had already stepped onto the arena.

The arrow was already on the string and had to be released.

Admitting defeat is absolutely impossible.

Previously, when some teams conceded defeat, they even mocked the other team.

"Both sides prepare, five countdown!"

As both sides entered the arena, Wu Zhangkong's cool voice rang out.

Wu Siduo's group quickly rallied. They were all members of the Young Talent List, and Wu Siduo was even in the top ten, making her an extremely rare genius in history.

After all, she is only thirteen years old. To be able to enter the Young Talent List at this age is to be considered a super genius.

What they didn't know was that Long Yuan was at least capable of making it into the top three.

He's just low-key and doesn't usually show off his cultivation level, so he wasn't included in the Young Talent List.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

As the countdown to "Wu Zhangkong" began, all ten people from both sides reacted simultaneously.

Everyone released their Martial Soul and Soul Ring immediately.

Rings of Soul Ring rose from beneath the feet of the ten people, and the Soul Power vibrated on the Sparring Ring. A fierce battle had begun.

"Start!"

Wu Zhangkong spoke at the opportune moment, and as soon as he finished speaking, the two rushed towards each other.

Yang Nianxia's body swelled, her Dark Gold Bear Martial Soul erupted, and her body instantly grew to more than two meters tall, with dark gold fur sprouting all over her body. She strode towards Long Yuan and attacked.

Luo Guixing flashed and hid behind Yang Nianxia.

Wu Siduo suddenly accelerated from the side, rushing straight towards Long Yuan's team like a bolt of lightning.

She was the fastest among them and Four-Ring Soul Master.

Her target is Gu Yue.

Zheng Yiran's entire body shimmered with a pale green light, and wherever she passed, layers of green mist rose from the ground.

The fog was thick and lingered, slowly covering the area ahead.

Xu Yucheng, whose speed was second only to Wu Siduo, headed in another direction and joined Wu Siduo in a pincer movement.

Luo Guixing's team of five members worked together very well.

The students from First Grade Class One, watching from the audience showed excitement on their faces.

Although they also saw how terrifying Long Yuan's strength was, this was a Team Competition, and individual strength alone was not enough.

The team needs to be strong overall.

Therefore, many people still believe that Luo Guixing's team is capable of defeating Long Yuan's team.

Faced with this situation, Long Yuan and his companions remained fearless.

Long Yuan's opponent is Yang Nianxia, who is a power-type Battle Soul Master. He is very strong and can handle her.

With a wave of his hand, the Black Giant Dragon that possessed him roared to the sky, emitting a deafening dragon's cry.

Ice Element condensed around his body, instantly forming a Mystic Frost Giant Dragon.

The Mystic Frost Giant Dragon soared through the sky, its Dragon Might shaking the heavens and causing Yang Nianxia's charging body to pause.

His Martial Soul was Bloodline Suppression.

Although Long Yuan did not activate the Golden Dragon King Bloodline at this time, after his body absorbed the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, even without deliberate activation, some of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline would still dissipate.

The resulting pressure also has a suppressive effect on Soul Beast Martial Soul.

Moreover, his martial soul is now the Black Dragon Martial Soul, which also has a suppressive effect on Yang Nianxia's Dark Gold Bear Martial Soul.

Boom! Just as Yang Nianxia was stunned, the Mystic Frost Giant Dragon that Long Yuan had condensed suddenly rushed out.

It rammed into Yang Nianxia's chest.

This time, Long Yuan didn't want to play with these people anymore.

He wants to win this game with the toughest methods and attitude.

The Mystic Frost Giant Dragon suddenly charged out, and Yang Nianxia quickly used all her strength to block it.

With the Dark Gold Bear Martial Soul attached to it, the surface of its enormous fist shimmered with dark gold light as it unleashed a powerful punch.

Bang! Boom! Yang Nianxia's fist collided with the Mystic Frost Giant Dragon, producing a deafening collision sound.

"Ah..."

With a bloodcurdling scream, Yang Nianxia was struck by the Mystic Frost Giant Dragon and sent flying backward, crashing more than ten meters away.

Clutching his fists, he rolled on the ground, wailing in pain.

"Nian Xia!"

Luo Guixing's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Yang Nianxia would be knocked away by Long Yuan in the first round, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

Indeed, his wrist was fractured when his fist collided with the Mystic Frost Giant Dragon.

A long, bloody gash appeared on his fist.

roar...

A deafening roar erupted from Long Yuan's body. With a wave of his hand, the Mystic Frost Giant Dragon turned around again and charged towards the others.

With the cooperation of his team members, he defeated all members of Luo Guixing's group one by one.

The entire battle, from beginning to end, lasted less than five minutes.

It was a complete victory.

This is exactly the effect Long Yuan wanted. Didn't Luo Guixing think his team was awesome?

Then he will defeat his opponent completely in his strongest form.

Let the other party know how capable they are.