In the afternoon of the first day,
Group B: Skywater Academy vs Godwind Academy.
Skywater Academy's Ice Seal control and Godwind Academy's overall wind and flight systems restrain each other.
The two sides fought fiercely for nearly a stick of incense. In the end, Godwind Academy took advantage of the venue and cooperated to win.
The next morning,
Group A: Heaven Dou Royal Academy vs Blazing Fire Academy.
When Chen Jieqi walked up to Soul Fighting Arena, the discussion in the stands was louder than yesterday.
"That's the captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy? I heard he's only twelve years old?"
"There are actually three Soul Ancestor in the team. The highest level of Blazing Fire is only level 39."
"Where is he Soul Ring? Why doesn't it light up?"
"I don't know... maybe not necessary?"
Huo Wu of the Blazing Fire Academy looked at Chen Jieqi opposite and squinted,
"Are you the twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor?"
Chen Jieqi did not answer, and did not show any Soul Ring.
He just stood there, holding Ashbringer in his right hand.
The moment the game started, Chen Jieqi moved.
He didn't use any Soul Skill, he just condensed the holy light on Ashbringer, and shot out a Cross Light Blade Slash.
The golden light blade cut through the flames and went straight to Huo Wu's face.
Huo Wu turned sideways to avoid it, but the light blade grazed her shoulder, and a black hole was burned into her robe.
She looked down and her expression changed.
The light blade penetrated her flames without any hindrance.
"Your fire is not pure enough."
Chen Jieqi's voice is very calm.
Huo Wu gritted his teeth, Fire Shadow Martial Soul exploded with all his strength, Third Spirit Ability, Repulsive Fire Ring bounced towards Chen Jieqi.
Chen Jieqi The holy light was condensed to the extreme. He held the sword in both hands and made a jumping chop. Ashbringer slashed towards the ring of fire.
"Tsk--"
Like a torn piece of satin, scattered in all directions.
Then he stepped forward, and the tip of Ashbringer's sword stopped three inches in front of Huo Wu's throat.
"Admit defeat," he said.
Huo Wu froze in place, watching his teammates being suppressed one by one.
He groaned unwillingly, but finally raised his hand.
In the stands, Rongrong clenched his fists and his eyes were bright.
"He is so powerful..."
Xiao Wu sat next to her and said nothing.
She watched Chen Jieqi walk down the field, her silver-white hair shining in the sun.
His walking posture was very steady, neither hurried nor slow, as if nothing had happened.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands.
She remembered him saying "swim out by yourself", but now she didn't even dare to get into the water.
Tang San stood at the door of the rest area, watching the back of Chen Jieqi leaving the field.
He clenched his fists and veins popped out.
The gap is too big, it's not one level or two, it's one dimension.
He remembered what Chen Jieqi said in Suotuo City,
"Blue Silver Grass has an upper limit."
He didn't want to admit it, but today, the flame of the Blazing Fire Academy told him,
Blue Silver Grass is not even qualified to struggle in front of element Martial Soul.
The next afternoon,
Group B: Thunder Academy vs Godwind Academy.
Godwind Academy relied on the level advantage of Feng Xiaotian to finally defeat Thunder Academy.
After holding on for a full stick of incense, Thunder Academy gave up.
At night, Tang San was alone at the training ground.
He practiced Hidden Weapon over and over again, and the ground was wet with sweat.
But his mind was filled with images of the day's game, Blue Silver Grass being burned to ashes, Hidden Weapon being offset,
Dai Mubai was suppressed, and Ma Hongjun's fire was useless.
He stopped and breathed heavily.
He suddenly thought of his father.
I think of that lazy guy who drank too much and forged iron. He was actually Clear Sky Douluo.
Thinking of the black Clear Sky Hammer, Clear Sky Hammer can crush Evil Soul Master with one hammer!
He closed his eyes, Blue Silver Grass was left to him by his mother, and he didn't want to give it up.
But today he asked himself for the first time,
How far can he go if he only has Blue Silver Grass?
He doesn't know,
He didn't dare to think about it.
At this time, Divine Realm, Asura God Temple.
The man in the blood-colored robe was leaning on the throne, looking at the scene in the lower world.
He looked at Tang San suffering, struggling, and doubting himself, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Not enough...
He raised his hand, and a very thin stream of blood-colored divine power penetrated the barrier between the Divine Realm and the lower realm.
It landed silently on the center of Tang San's eyebrows.
It's not intervention, it's amplification,
Amplify his desire for strength, amplify his doubts about Blue Silver Grass,
Amplify his instinctive yearning for Clear Sky Hammer.
"Pick up the hammer."
Asura God's voice sounded in Tang San's heart, as light as his own thoughts,
"The blood in your bones should be used to hold a hammer. Grass will only make you weak."
Tang San opened his eyes suddenly.
Just now... was he thinking, or who was talking?
He looked down at his hands.
Right hand, Blue Silver Grass.
Left hand, Clear Sky Hammer.
He remembered that his father hid Clear Sky Hammer, and remembered that his father said "the time has not come yet".
He suddenly wanted to pick up the hammer and try it.
If he doesn't use Blue Silver Grass but only uses Clear Sky Hammer, will it be different?
He clenched his fists and suppressed the thought.
But he knew it was there.
Like a seed buried in the soil.
On the morning of the third day,
Group A: Shrek Academy vs Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
In the stands, the emotions of the audience were more complicated than the previous two days. Some people felt sorry for Shrek.
Some people are waiting to see Heaven Dou Royal Academy crushed.
"Shrek lost to Blazing Fire on the first day, and today he has to lose to Huangdou again. This is too miserable."
"Huangdou The captain still hasn't shown up Soul Ring... What is his configuration?"
"I don't know, but it's definitely not simple. I heard that First Soul Ring is purple?"
"Fart, First Soul Ring, how can it be a thousand years?"
"Then how do you explain that he is twelve years old Soul Ancestor?"
The sound of discussion was buzzing in Tang San's ears, but he couldn't listen to it anymore.
He looked at Chen Jieqi across from him, and that person still didn't show his Soul Ring.
Just standing there, like the dazzling rising sun.
The game started, Yu Tianheng took the lead,
Dual Dragon Transformation's right arm knocked Dai Mubai away with one claw, and Thunder Dragon Claw's left arm forced Eight Spider Lances back from Tang San.
Dugu Yan's earth wall blocked Xiao Wu's teleportation, and the ground thorns restricted Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
Yu Feng stared at Ma Hongjun in the air,
Osler's ghost claw left a bloody mark on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder.
Shi Mo withstood all frontal attacks, Ye Lingling's Nine-Heart Begonia didn't even have a chance to light up,
Chen Jieqi didn't take action. He stood at the back of the team and didn't even move.
Less than half a stick of incense, Shrek lost.
A more complete defeat than yesterday.
Tang San knelt on the ground, three pieces of Eight Spider Lances were broken into pieces, and none of Blue Silver Grass was left.
He raised his head and looked at Chen Jieqi opposite.
Chen Jieqi stood on the sidelines, not even playing, just watching.
He suddenly laughed, a very bitter smile.
It turns out the difference is so big.
Xiao Wu came over, squatted down, and held his hand.
"Third Brother..."
Tang San didn't look at her.
He looked at Chen Jieqi, looked at the person who had not taken any action from beginning to end, and said word by word,
"I will become stronger."
The sound was not loud, but Chen Jieqi heard it.
He glanced at Tang San, turned around and left without saying anything.
In the stands, Xue Qinghe put down his tea cup and looked at the back of Chen Jieqi leaving the field.
The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, but she quickly suppressed it.
The official next to me asked, "Your Highness is indeed a wise man."
Xue Qinghe didn't answer him. She looked in the direction of the entrance passage, and there was no one there.
"It's just fate."
She whispered, her voice as soft as the first gust of wind in spring,
"Can't say a pair of wise eyes."
The official wisely did not ask any more questions.
Rongrong was sitting in the Shrek rest area with red eyes.
She didn't go to Chen Jieqi, she didn't know what to say.
She wanted to say "you win", but that was nonsense.
She wanted to say "you are so awesome", but that was like rubbing salt into the wound.
She just sat there and watched Xiao Wu helping Tang San walk down.
Xiao Wu lowered his head and could not see his expression clearly.
In the afternoon of the third day,
Group B: Skywater Academy vs Thunder Academy.
Although neither of them qualified to qualify, the Soul Fighting was extremely fierce, with the Skywater Academy and Thunder Academy competing against each other. Water can conduct electricity, but ice can also isolate lightning.
The two sides fought fiercely for nearly two sticks of incense, and in the end Skywater Academy won with its richer tactical reserves.
As night falls, the lights of Spirit Fighting Arena gradually go out.
Tang San is sitting alone in the training ground, holding Blue Silver Grass in his hand.
Although the blades of grass are still the same, they seem to have lost their vitality.
He looked at it for a long time and then put it away.
He summoned the hammer from his left hand, Clear Sky Hammer.
His father left it to him and said, "You can use it when you become stronger."
He has never exposed it because he thinks Blue Silver Grass is enough.
Today he discovered that it was not enough.
He held the handle of the hammer tightly. The hammer was as heavy as his heart at the moment.
"I will become stronger." He said to himself.
No one knew that the seed in his heart had begun to break out of its shell.