Holy Lance, Weigh Anchor!

BOOM—!!

A huge explosion occurred.

Endless flames spread, instantly sending countless people flying!

Bang bang bang!

One after another, unconscious figures collapsed to the ground.

"Tianyan Team advances!"

A bland, mechanical voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Wow, that's strong!"

As the dust settled, everyone stared in shock at Wang Ming, who was carrying the Sun God Wheel and slowly descending from the sky.

The captains of the seeded teams from each region squinted as they looked at their slightly charred hands.

This guy is really strong!

As the announcement of advancement rang out...

Ling Yuan and his group were teleported directly to the audience seats.

This is the competition's mechanism: a machine in the shadows locks onto each team to record the teams that advance, and then the teams are teleported.

"Jinling team advances!"

"Imperial Capital team advances!"

"..."

With each sound, the number of people in the audience quickly increased.

Almost every team that advanced would glance at Wang Ming and Ling Yuan, among others.

"It's a pity we didn't see Ranran make a move," Xiao Qingya sighed.

She was also eager to see her daughter dominate the battlefield.

About an hour

This round of qualifiers has ended.

The once densely packed crowds have dwindled by more than half.

However, considering the number of universities nationwide, the number of teams is still very large.

At this moment, the host reappeared on the LCD screen.

"You will now have three hours to rest. The second round of elimination will begin this afternoon."

He then disappeared.

"Is this what top schools are like? They're too strong." Some of the defeated teams said resentfully.

"Don't think about it anymore. If it weren't strong, how could it be a top-tier university?" someone comforted him.

"I'm just not reconciled. I was called a genius at school, and I couldn't even make it past the first round!" the man said through gritted teeth.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. At least we've seen some real powerhouses." The other person had a much better attitude.

"Ling Yuan!"

Just as Ling Yuan and his group were about to leave, a female voice rang out.

Turning around, I saw Qin Yixue and the others.

"It's you. What's up?" Ling Yuan asked.

"I didn't expect you to participate in the Contract Competition as well," Qin Yixue said with a complicated expression.

The situation was even more complicated when looking at Wang Ming.

If even one of their underlings has this kind of strength, just how strong is Ling Yuan...?

"The National University Contract Competition, freshman year can be considered university, right?" Ling Yuan smiled slightly.

"Senior, you have to do your best! I'm looking forward to playing against you."

After saying that, Ling Yuan left with the others.

Qin Yixue was left staring blankly at the departing figures of Ling Yuan and the others.

Afternoon

The second round of elimination matches has begun.

Through a draw, Ling Yuan and his friends were matched against the team from Hanyue University.

Interestingly, it's an all-girls school.

Ling Yuan, unwilling to ruthlessly destroy the flowers, naturally stepped down to the second line.

"Xiao Shi, go easy on him," Ling Yuan instructed.

He was really afraid that Xiao Shi might accidentally knock out the opponent's uterus.

"Leave it to me," Xiao Shi with a confident smile.

Then

Before the students of Hanyue University could react, they were all punched in the abdomen.

In an instant, they all lay sprawled on the ground.

They successfully became the first to advance.

"Tianyan Team advances."

The broadcast came on again, causing the other teams' pupils to shrink.

Looking around, one could see Xiao Shi standing alone on the arena, surrounded by seven students from Hanyue University lying on the ground.

"Hey, is this for real? Hanyue University is a top 100 college in the country, and they were wiped out in less than a minute?!"

"Which university does the Tianyan Team belong to?!"

"..."

"Forehead..."

"Damn it!"

The students of the Cold Moon team, lying on the ground, clutched their stomachs tightly and looked at Xiao Shi with difficulty.

"I advise you to lie down. Although it's just the most basic boxing technique, your intestines have been disturbed. You'll need to rest for two days to recover," Xiao Shi advised.

"I told you to go easy on him." Ling Yuan walked over and delivered a chop to Xiao Shi's head.

"I'm already very light, I didn't even need to use Manifested Strength." Xiao Shi stuck out his tongue while touching his head.

She rolled her eyes at Xiao Shi.

Your punch could blow Parvati.

"Let's go." Ling Yuan said calmly, glancing at the seven people on the ground.

"Etc."

"Um?"

Xiao Shi paused, then looked curiously at the girl lying on the ground.

"What's your name..." the captain of the Cold Moon team asked with difficulty.

"Magnificent."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Next time, I will definitely win!"

"Yes, you're welcome to come and spar with me," Xiao Shi said with a smile.

The next few days

Almost every battle was resolved within a minute.

To avoid certain incidents, Ling Yuan had a mask custom-made for Little Lingxi.

How could the Heavenly Lord's identity be exposed during the qualifiers?

It has to create a frenzy in front of the whole nation.

That's all

After three days of baptism

Originally there were hundreds or even thousands of teams, but in the end only 32 were eliminated.

"Tomorrow is the National University Contract Competition. Your opponents will be automatically matched by the system," Wang Jing said to the group.

"Let's all get some rest tonight."

"Especially you, Wang Ming, your next opponent will be the top team in the country, so you need to be careful."

"Knew."

"Don't be careless, these seeded players have a lot of trump cards up their sleeves."

"According to my information, some of them have even studied abroad, which means they not only have the power of contracts, but also the power of foreign gods."

"You are very strong, but you can't be careless," Wang Jing said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming also put away his casual expression and said solemnly, "I understand."

Ling Yuan glanced at Wang Jing and Wang Ming.

Wang Ming, the God Slayer, also possesses the powers of both gods and Contract Beast...

Chapter 366 The Holy Lance - Anchor Up!

September 15

Two weeks after the start of the semester, the National University Contract Competition finally began.

"Hello everyone, both those here in person and those watching on television!"

"Welcome everyone to the 28th National University Contract Competition!"

As the host finished speaking.

The entire stadium erupted in a roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

The stadium, which can hold 200,000 spectators, is now packed to capacity.

There were even quite a few people standing in the surrounding open spaces.

Just to witness the battle of the new generation of Flame Nation.

Those sitting in the audience mainly consisted of freshmen from the 32 schools that made it to the finals, high-ranking officials from various regions, and ordinary people who managed to snag tickets.

Lin Ye, the Western Heavenly Lord, was among them.

Lin Ye looked curiously at the woman beside him. "What surprise is it?"

He wasn't planning on coming, but he was forced to come.

"Since it's a surprise, I definitely can't tell you beforehand. Trust me, you'll be very surprised," Xi Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Lin Ye: "Uh..."

Hearing your words is like hearing a lecture.

The highest point of the stands on the south side of the stadium.

Wang Jing and Xiao Qingya crossed their arms and leaned against the wall.

Quietly looking down at the field below.

After glancing around, Wang Jing said, "Quite a few people have come."

Xiao Qingya nodded. "Even the Four Heavenly Monarchs, the strongest among the Heavenly Lords, have all come."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

A slight smile appeared on Wang Jing's lips.

I wonder what their expressions will be when they see Little Lingxi.