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The next day, the sunlight was just right and the breeze was mild. On the arena, the thirteenth round of duels was already drawn tight as a bow.
Chang'an Academy and Yueyang Academy faced each other in formation, Soul Power and watery light clashing and surging in the morning glow.
Yue Qiansong clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled as he looked at the other side's orderly formation. "If that little brat from the Chen Clan wants us to hang up a no-battle sign..."
Before he could finish, Yue Lexing cut him off sharply. "Watch your words!"
The soul rings at his wrist shimmered faintly as his gaze swept like lightning over the two teams on the arena.
Lu Jingcheng jokingly told Yue Lexing to surrender, but that was impossible.
After all, the main purpose for ordinary Advanced Soul Master Academies like theirs entering the competition was to display their own brilliance and broaden their horizons.
This time, Yueyang Team had learned the bitter lesson Lyon Academy had suffered when its formation spread out, leaving its members to face Chen Xiaojun's "Moonchill Tide" alone.
They huddled tightly together, shrinking into an area of just over ten meters in radius and forming a circular formation, fully on guard.
The moment this formation appeared, the surrounding pool water answered the summons, churning into whirlpools with astonishing momentum.
It was worth mentioning that, because there were so many water-element academies, and at their strong urging, the ring-shaped arenas of the past two or three competitions had specially been encircled by a ring of pool water.
This ring of water provided great convenience for water-element soul masters in battle, allowing water-element academies to significantly improve their results in these two competitions.
One had to know that throughout