The True Bright Sacred Dragon

The time it took for an incense stick to burn passed in the blink of an eye. After Liu Feng's treatment through the Blue Silver Domain, Liu Yun and the others from the Plant Academy Team had all recovered to peak condition.

At this moment, the second match began. They walked steadily toward the central platform of the competition arena, facing Yu Tianyang and the others from the Blue Tyrant Academy Team, who had long been waiting on the other side.

Immediately, two completely different auras silently collided at opposite ends of the platform.

"Both sides, release your Martial Souls and prepare for the match."

From one side of the spectator stands, Chrysanthemum Douluo's cool and clear voice spread through the entire arena by means of Soul Power. His words carried unquestionable authority, instantly pushing the atmosphere to the brink of tension.

As soon as he finished speaking, both teams almost simultaneously mobilized the Soul Power within their bodies, and their Martial Souls emerged one after another amid brilliant light.

On Plant Academy's side, all kinds of Plant Martial Souls brimming with vitality unfurled their branches and leaves, giving off a rich natural aura.

On Blue Tyrant Academy's side, the savage pressure of Beast Martial Souls intertwined with sharp, fierce edges.

With the appearance of their Martial Souls, both sides' Soul Power fluctuations spread without restraint, like two utterly different tides clashing across the platform.

Sure enough, the situation was identical to the previous matches. Plant Academy Team's Soul Power advantage was overwhelmingly clear.

Whether in the Soul Power Level of individual members or the oppressive force produced by their combined Soul Power, they far exceeded Blue Tyrant Academy Team.

Seeing this, the audience around the arena began whispering among themselves. Many were already secretly speculating on how this match