Dragon Madman's Strength
Long Yue's expression was not good. He pulled his hand into his sleeve and slowly lowered it.
If anyone saw this, they would notice that his palms had been deformed by Long Yuan's grip.
If Long Yuan hadn't controlled his strength, Long Yue's hand would have shattered by now.
"Haha, interesting, see you on the competition stage!"
Long Yue laughed heartily and then walked away.
Dai Yueyan and Dai Yun'er followed behind.
Long Yuan watched the other person leave, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
The opponent's strength was terrifying; he was the most terrifying young man he had ever seen.
If he hadn't been tempered by the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, he would have been at a disadvantage during that handshake.
Dai Yun'er caught up with him and patted Long Yue on the shoulder. "Crazy brother, how could you let him go? Can't you teach him a lesson with your strength?"
Dai Yun'er knew that Long Yue's power was terrifying.
Long Yue laughed heartily, patted Dai Yun'er's head, and said, "Silly girl, watch how your brother teaches him a lesson."
His strength is actually quite terrifying, but strength alone isn't enough!
"It's a deal!"
Dai Yun'er smiled happily and glanced back at Long Yuan.
He thought to himself, "Long Yuan, you dare to refuse me? You're dead."
Long Yue is a once-in-a-millennium genius. When he entered Monster Academy at the age of ten, his cultivation had already reached the level of Three Rings Soul Elder.
Innate Divine Power, he became invincible among the students of the Monster Academy at the age of sixteen, becoming the leader of the Monster Academy Seven Heavenly Kings.
"Look, they're coming on stage!"
The Shrek Academy Team had been keeping a close eye on the Monster Academy Team, and now, the Monster Academy made their appearance.
However, Long Yue was not among the eight players who took the stage.
The seven people who took the stage also exuded a terrifying aura.
The outcome of the match was never in doubt; with just one clash, Poison Hand was utterly defeated, achieving a complete victory.
"Six Soul King and two Soul Ancestor!"
After Xie Xie finished speaking, his face turned ugly.
This Monster Academy Team is terrifying.
When we fight them, Long Yue will definitely be there, and then there will be seven Soul King and one Soul Ancestor.
Can they win?
No wonder he was so arrogant from the moment he appeared.
Most importantly, none of the members of the Monster Academy had any yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring.
Three team members have all five purple Soul Ring.
Everyone else had a black, Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Even Princess Dai Yun'er has three purple and one black Soul Ring, which clearly shows that she is not a pampered princess.
The sheer quality of the Soul Ring alone is enough to crush any opponent.
If Dragon Madman Long Yue Madman of Dragons, is One-Word Battle Armor Master, then the overall strength of the Monster Academy Team is even more terrifying.
They definitely have the ability to compete for the championship.
Next, it was Long Yuan and his group's turn to take the stage. Although their opponents were very strong, they quickly achieved victory through teamwork.
After the competition, everyone quickly returned to the hotel, had a simple meal, and then went back to their rooms to practice.
The pressure from the Monster Academy is immense; they need to seize the time to improve their strength.
A deep dragon's roar echoed in Long Yuan's room.
Long Yuan's will caused his blood and qi to reverse, and his Soul Power merged with his blood and qi, slowly rising.
The Golden Dragon King Bloodline within his body evolved, and every last drop was squeezed out and flowed into his limbs and bones.
His pupils gradually transformed into vertical pupils, and golden net-like patterns instantly spread across his entire body.
Golden scales appeared, starting from the right hand, covering the left hand, and then spreading down from the neck.
Immersed in the essence of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, the color of his meridians and bones turned into a dazzling gold.
At this moment, he felt the Soul Spirit Water Dragon and the Tyrant Dragon cheering and greedily absorbing the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King.
The next morning, just as dawn broke, Long Yuan finished his cultivation.
His Soul Power broke through once again, reaching level fifty-eight.
Facing that Dragon Madman, Long Yue, my confidence has grown even stronger.
The second round of the one-on-one tournament officially began today.
Compared to the first round, the number of participants was reduced by half.
"Look, the Dragon Madman is here!"
Just then, Xie Xie looked at the competition stage and exclaimed in surprise.
On the viewing platform, Shrek and his group all looked towards Long Yue.
Their biggest focus right now is that guy's match.
The opponent is likely a One-Word Battle Armor Master.
Today, the Dragon Madman" was dressed in a red consumer stock outfit, looking like a ball of flame.
His opponent was a young girl in a blue dress, who looked at Long Yue across from her with curiosity in her beautiful eyes.
"Hello, Brother Long Yue!"
"Hello!"
The two clearly knew each other and greeted each other warmly from the start.
"The match begins!"
With the referee's whistle, the girl let out a delicate cry, and four Soul Ring rose from her body, followed by a layer of icy mist.
Elemental attribute: Ice! As she released her Martial Soul, four pieces of ice-blue Battle Armor flew out from her bracelet and landed on her right arm, right shoulder, head, and left arm respectively.
She already possesses four pieces of Battle Armor.
Generally speaking, a complete set of Battle Armor consists of thirteen pieces, and one can possess four pieces of Battle Armor and have a cultivation level of four rings.
That's quite impressive for someone that age.
The girl's First Soul Ring lit up, and a ball of ice flew towards Long Yue's direction.
With the amplification of the Battle Armor, the ice ball was about a foot in diameter, with strange patterns on it, shimmering with a deep blue halo.
As the girl released the ice puck, her second Soul Ring lit up again while she was chasing after it.
A blue light appeared in his palm, and his palm, covered by Battle Armor, slammed into the ice ball. The ice ball instantly increased in size several times, containing enormous energy.
Her third Soul Ring flashed again at this moment, and she placed her hands on the surface of the ice ball.
Instantly, sharp spikes, each three feet long, sprouted from the surface of the ice puck.
The ice hockey puck continued to expand to a diameter of over one meter, and its entire body turned dark blue.
The temperature on the competition stage suddenly dropped at that moment.
The girl stopped walking and began to dance gracefully on the spot.
The fourth Soul Ring also began to flicker, shining brightly.
Strands of deep blue light shot towards the ice puck.
The girl's figure suddenly disappeared, drawn by the band of light.
The ice hockey puck accelerated instantly, carrying terrifying momentum and extremely low temperatures, heading straight for Long Yue.
Long Yue remained standing there with a smile, showing no intention of making a move from beginning to end.
Boom! The ice hockey puck finally slammed into Long Yue's body, and sharp spikes pierced his flesh.
The smile on his face never changed.
The massive, deep blue ice ball with spikes shattered the moment it struck him, exploding into pieces as if it had crashed into a mountain.
Then it turned into dust.
Poof! At this moment, the girl's figure appeared.
Long Yue remained standing in the same spot, a smile on his face.
"Are you... are you alright?"
The girl's face showed surprise; that was her strongest, all-out attack.
Long Yue stood there without making a move, yet he was unharmed—it was simply unbelievable.
"Hmm, you didn't hit my left chest. You're a good girl, admit defeat!"
Long Yue patted the girl's head and said.
"I... I give up!"
The girl was stunned for a moment, realizing that the gap between her and Long Yue was as vast as an insurmountable chasm. She bowed and admitted defeat with heartfelt admiration.
In an instant, thunderous applause erupted from the viewing platform.
Long Yue did not make a move from beginning to end, and his Martial Soul did not even appear.
But he won this match.
In the waiting area, Long Yuan and his companions were completely silent. They had all witnessed the entire process of Long Yue's competition.
The opponent won without even making a move; it's terrifying.