One-Minute Battle

"These two guys are too ferocious. Should I even bother to intervene?"

Watching Wang Qiu'er and Ling Wei, amplified by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, easily defeat the seven opponents, Dugu Yan's lips twitched slightly as she spoke softly.

"I don't think it's necessary." Jing Ling suppressed his urge to intervene. He had originally intended to, but seeing the two men's ferocious attacks, he decided it was better to stay put.

"It seems like Canghui Academy is a bit useless!" Ning Rongrong said softly while using her Soul Skill to assist Wang Qiu'er and Ling Wei.

"It's not just a little useless, it's utterly useless!" Dugu Yan's voice rang out.

"Alright, that's enough. Jing Ling, you should go on stage too. I need to prepare for the final blow. As for Dugu Yan, just watch. Your skills are all poisonous. Now that we've already won, there's no need for you to make a move," Fu Qinsheng said.

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go," Jing Ling said.

"Okay, go ahead." Fu Qinsheng nodded slightly.

Jing Ling's body flashed, turning into a blur, and she rushed towards the direction of the Canghui Academy.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong pointed her hand, and a stream of light enveloped Jing Ling, instantly increasing Jing Ling's speed.

After a year of arduous training, Ning Rongrong has now mastered the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Heart Separation Control Technique to the Four-Aperture Constant Heart, allowing her to simultaneously cast different amplification skills on four people.

Wang Qiu'er and Ling Wei are both Power Attack System Soul Master, so they both have strength and speed amplification on them, while Jing Ling is Agility-Attack Soul Master, so he only has speed amplification on him.

As for why the last two Soul Skill weren't used, it was simply unnecessary to deal with the Canghui Academy group.

As soon as Jing Ling entered the arena, she entangled with a member of the Canghui Academy and relentlessly suppressed him.

Ling Wei then surrounded three Soul Elders and beat them up one against three.

Wang Qiu'er relentlessly suppressed the captain of the Canghui Academy, the only Soul Ancestor, along with the other two Soul Elders, sending them flying backwards and coughing up blood with a single punch.

However, Wang Qiu'er was still quite restrained in her actions, and at least no one suffered serious injuries.

However, if we continue fighting like this, we will eventually win, but we may not have enough time.

"One minute." Fu Qinsheng sighed softly, and the second-ranked Hundred-Year Soul Ring suddenly lit up, the second Soul Skill from the Six Stringed Devil Qin, Mental Slowness.

This skill is not aimed at the physical body, but at a person's soul.

It can slow down a person's mental reaction speed, and once a person's mental reaction speed slows down, their speed will naturally also slow down.

Under Fu Qinsheng's control, the music, imbued with intense spiritual energy, permeated the entire venue.

Affected by the music, the people from the Canghui Academy slowed down.

Because the music was controlled by Fu Qinsheng's mental power, it ignored Wang Qiu'er and the others, and did not penetrate their minds.

As an outstanding mind control type Soul Master, Fu Qinsheng was capable of this. At the very beginning, his mental power had already permeated the entire arena.

Mental control skills are the most demanding in terms of control, because they can easily harm friendly forces. If a skill cannot distinguish between friend and foe, then what is its purpose?

Thanks to Fu Qinsheng's deliberate control, only Canghui Academy students fell into Mental Slowness, while Ling Wei and the others were completely unaffected.

Seeing that the students from the Canghui Academy were in Mental Slowness, Wang Qiu'er and the others seized the opportunity.

"Third Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Head!" Wang Qiu'er shouted, and her small fist punched out. A golden dragon head, about a foot in size, appeared above her fist. The dragon head flew out and directly knocked the three members of the Canghui Academy, including their captain, off the stage.

The three men were hit by Wang Qiu'er's punch, vomiting blood and flying backward. They immediately fainted after landing on the ground.

Meanwhile, Ling Wei also shouted, "First Soul Skill, Terror Claw Devour!"

The enormous, dark golden claw blasted the other three Soul Elders from the Canghui Academy, who were still in a daze, off the arena.

Just as Ling Wei finished his move, Jing Ling kicked his opponent out of the ring.

The battle is over.

The group didn't strike too hard, but they didn't hold back either. According to Lu Yuan, the people from the Canghui Academy weren't exactly good people either. Besides, they were in a rush with only one minute left, so their attacks were naturally more forceful.

Although none of the Canghui Academy Team members were in mortal danger, they were all seriously injured and would be unable to play in the next few matches.

Upon seeing this scene, their team leader Shi Nian, turned extremely gloomy, his eyes filled with a dark resentment as he looked in the direction of Lu Yuan and the others.

"Heh, Shi Nian?" Lu Yuan's senses were incredibly sharp; Shi Nian's mere glance immediately caught his attention.

"I hope you don't court death." Lu Yuan sighed softly, a glint of light flashing in his Double Pupils.

"The battle is over. Heavenly Star Academy Team has won. Let's congratulate them!" The emcee's voice rang out immediately after the Douluo I ended.

"Brother, brother, how long did it take us?" No one paid attention to the news of victory announced by the emcee. Instead, they all looked at Lu Yuan. Wang Qiu'er asked directly.

Looking at the expectant expressions of the seven people on the stage, especially Wang Qiu'er's bright eyes, Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Congratulations, you only used fifty-nine seconds."

"Phew!" Upon hearing this, the seven people almost simultaneously let out a breath.

"Fifty-nine seconds? Luckily, we were just one second away from a minute. If we had exceeded a minute, we would have been punished." Ning Rongrong patted her chest, looking relieved, and said softly.

Although Ning Rongrong's voice was soft, most of the spectators from various academies and those in the VIP area were Soul Master. Despite Ning Rongrong low voice, they heard it clearly, and their lips twitched slightly.

A strange look flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes. This guy was far too arrogant, actually thinking he could defeat his opponent in a minute.

Moreover, if the time limit is exceeded, the team members will be punished. How outrageous is this!

Despite their arrogance, the Heavenly Star Squad really did have the ability, and they ended the battle in just one minute.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but sigh slightly; the fighting power of the Heavenly Star Academy was indeed strong.

The one who was most angry was naturally Shi Nian. His face was already gloomy, but now it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This is outrageous! They've already stipulated that the battle time can't exceed one minute before the match even starts. How much do they look down on the Canghui Academy? Seeing his students injured or unconscious, Shi Nian's eyes flashed with a fierce light...