The Next One to Step Up

As the hammer came crashing down, Yang Ziqi pushed herself away with both hands, creating distance between herself and Luo Yan once again.

The entire sports field was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

After a moment, the audience erupted in applause.

"Wow! That girl is amazing, she's dazzling!"

"What kind of speed is this? I feel like Classmate Luo can't keep up; he's already been kicked so many times."

"To be honest, I also wanted Yang to kick me that many times."

"You? You'd be crippled if you got kicked once!"

Yang Ziqi's high-speed attacks and dazzling array of moves allowed the audience to rediscover the brilliance of a top-tier university.

People are even more eager to see how Luo Yan will deal with such an agile and fast opponent.

At this moment, a burst of bloody light suddenly emanated from Luo Yan's body on the arena.

Suddenly, the entire arena seemed to be submerged in blood, the illusory blood boiling and churning, exuding Heavenly Fiend.

Blood Executioner!

Luo Yan used this superior secret technique again, his body covered in blood, like a demon god emerging from the Asura Hell, radiating astonishing ferocity and malice.

As Luo Yan's rival, Yang Ziqi felt this even more deeply.

After Luo Yan used this secret technique, she felt a faint, tingling pain all over her body, and at the same time, she seemed to hear the sound of some kind of wild beast swallowing its saliva.

It felt like a Fierce Beast would pounce on him and devour him whole in the next second!

at the same time.

Luo Yan brandished his heavy sword, and the eight small characters on the Longxiang emitted a clear light. The atmosphere on the entire arena became heavy, and even the nearby referees felt as if they were being pressed down by an invisible mountain.

Needless to say, Yang Ziqi was almost crushed to the ground by the Longxiang's 'suppressive power'.

At this moment, the girl's eyes lit up with a green light. She used some kind of secret technique to resist the heavy pressure of the Longxiang, and then she felt a little better.

He snorted.

The girl's figure flashed away, slightly slower than before, but still difficult to catch.

This time, she pounced on Luo Yan, raising the cat claws formed from Primal Energy on her hands. With a single grab, shimmering claw marks appeared in the surrounding space.

Luo Yan's clothes were immediately torn open. He seemed to be outmatched, so he raised his Longxiang to protect his head and face, and kept retreating.

Yang Ziqi pushed her movement technique to the limit, her entire body flashing around Luo Yan. At her fastest speed, there were even four afterimages on the field at the same time!

She desperately tried to suppress Luo Yan Luo Yan force him off the stage.

A moment later, Luo Yan had retreated to the edge of the arena; any further and he would be leaving the ring!

Seeing this, both the Hundred Battles Academy and the audience in the sports stadium were worried for Luo Yan.

Yang Ziqi launched another powerful attack, determined to force Luo Yan off the stage in one fell swoop.

At this time.

She saw Luo Yan's lips move, as if he had said something.

Then Luo Yan raised the Longxiang, unleashed his Primal Energy, and slashed down with his heavy sword.

Thunderous sounds resounded.

As the girl charged toward her opponent, lightning crackled overhead, followed by streaks of Thunderlight that swept down, covering a fan-shaped area in which Yang Ziqi was positioned.

Suddenly she realized that Luo Yan hadn't been forced back by her at all; he had retreated to the edge of the ring on his own.

The purpose was to pave the way for this moment.

When Luo Yan is at the edge of the arena, the only space you can move around in is the fan-shaped area in front of Luo Yan!

In his eagerness to win, he failed to detect his opponent's intentions in time and ultimately fell into the trap!

but...

So what!

Yang Ziqi moved nimbly through the lightning strike zone of 'Thunderclap. Thousand Balance', using the agility of ' Nekomata ' to navigate between bolts of lightning. Her movements were so graceful and agile that they were breathtaking.

Unfortunately, Luo Yan had already activated the ' Blood Executioner '.

Within the range of this secret technique, every attack Luo Yan makes will trigger a Blood Blade attack!

As a result, the ' Blood Pool ' beneath Yang Ziqi's feet began to boil, and waves of blood surged forth, transforming into countless Blood Blade that pierced the sky.

The lightning bolts struck downwards, the Blood Blade rose upwards; as the two intersected, even with Yang Ziqi's agile movements, she couldn't evade all the attacks!

Suddenly, she was launched into the air by a Blood Blade, and before she could move, a bolt of lightning struck her.

Although she had some protective Primal Energy to block it, Yang Ziqi was still struck so hard that her whole body went numb.

Although it wasn't real lightning, the Qi energy permeated her body, impacting her entire being. Even for Yang Ziqi, whose physique was average, it was enough to cause her considerable discomfort.

Just then...

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Luo Yan jumped up, grabbed Yang Ziqi's left foot, turned around and flung the girl away.

Yang Ziqi recovered at this point, curled up and rolled over to dissipate the force, and her body spun once on the ground before stopping.

But she had already landed on the grass!

"Yujing Academy, off the field!" "Victorious team: Hundred Battles Academy, Luo Yan!"

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, the result was announced, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

The thunderous applause left Yang Ziqi frozen in place. After a long while, a single tear welled up in her beautiful eyes, which she quickly wiped away.

She stood up, deactivated her Mimicry Divine Treasure, and returned to the group dejectedly.

Why are you looking down?

Li Jun's voice came through.

The girl looked up and saw the second-year student with his arms crossed, saying, "Didn't you already do your best in the competition?"

"Since you've done your best, there's no need to blame yourself."

"Compared to some guy who's just slacking off, Ziqi, you've done a really great job!"

Yang Ziqi's body trembled slightly before she smiled.

At this moment, Luo Yan's voice rang out from the arena.

"Who's next?"

Inside the stadium, the spectators were buzzing with discussion.

"Luo Yan took the initiative to challenge us; it's clear he's enjoying the match."

"Is Yujing going to be completely taken down by Luo Yan alone today?"

"I doubt it. Yujing Academy isn't a cash cow. No matter what Classmate Luo capable of, he couldn't possibly take down all six of them."

"Don't underestimate Li Jun. He may not seem famous in Yujing, but in fact, everyone in Yujing knows that the reason Li Jun isn't famous is because Chen Yuan, a third-year student, is too dazzling."

"But in fact, this second-year student is quite strong!"

On the arena, the referee looked toward the Yujing Academy.

Among the group, Su Dingbei, a fellow first-year student who looked thin and frail, stepped forward and smiled, saying, "I'll do it."

"If I can't do it either, then I'll have to rely on the senior students."

Su Dingbei stepped onto the stage and greeted Luo Yan with a smile.

"Classmate Luo in good form today; I'm afraid I'm no match for you."

"In that case, because of someone's slacking off, you'll be the one to wipe out the entire first-year class at Yujing."

Luo Yan looked at Li Jun with disappointment in his eyes, and then looked at his opponent.

"Hey, he's looking at senior Li Jun."

"He seemed disappointed. Could it be that his third opponent is Senior Li Jun?"

"How arrogant! This first-year student thinks he can still compete with senior Li Jun after just two matches?"