�Chapter Emperor Armor! Stunning everyone
In the ring, Qiangu Wuji faced Grade Three Class One alone.
On the side, Long Hengxu, as always, simply explained the rules of the game.
"It is not allowed to make a deadly move. It will stop when one party loses the power to resist or voluntarily admits defeat."
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
The captains of both sides replied.
Of course, there is only one person in Qiangu Wuji, so he can only answer.
"Okay, let's summon your Martial Soul now."
Long Hengxu finished speaking briefly and then left the ring.
Qiangu Wuji did not reveal Martial Soul immediately, but looked at his opponent with interest.
The team, half of the senior high school students, has a total of seven people, two female voices, and their average age is roughly 20 years old.
The leader among them was a tall and thin man, wearing glasses and looking polite.
Regarding this team's games, Qiangu Wuji has watched a total of two games, one of which was when he played against Shrek on the opening day. But that day, they were killed so quickly that he had no idea about the strength of this team.
The other match was when they played against the sophomores in high school. The match was very exciting and the two sides were evenly matched, but in the end they still won the second grade due to their superiority in cultivation.
When it comes to his evaluation of this team, his first impression is that it is of average quality, better than the average Soul Master team, but not as good as those from famous schools.
"Young Pagoda Master, although we respect you very much, this is a competition after all, and it is about the glory of the class, so I have offended you a lot."
While he was thinking about this, the person Tall Thin Man opposite him took the initiative to speak.
At this moment, he also showed off his Martial Soul, which was a long stick with strange patterns carved on it.
Qiangu Wuji took a look, shook his head and said softly.
"Senior, you don't have to worry about me because of my identity. It won't mean anything even if I win."
"Okay!"
When the man heard this, his face was filled with admiration.
"You are a good and approachable tower master. In the future, Spirit Pagoda will surely become more brilliant under your leadership."
After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.
"Then please Young Pagoda Master, and you can also use your own Martial Soul."
Qiangu Wuji nodded, his eyes gradually lit up, and three purple Soul Rings slowly rose from his feet.
But it was not over yet. Just when everyone thought he was ready, suddenly, a faint golden halo slowly appeared around him.
These halos soon gathered into a mechanical belt around his waist.
Witnessing this scene, Referee's Seat and Leng Yaozhu seemed to understand something and stood up suddenly, with surprise on their pretty faces.
"Do...Battle Armor?"
Not only her, but at this moment, tens of thousands of people who witnessed this scene all stood up suddenly.
The whole place was in an uproar.
Primary Department Class One is in the area.
Wu Zhangkong was so shocked that he sat up from his chair, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This little guy, is this Battle Armor?"
On the side, the Class One people behind him still didn't understand what happened. Seeing his excited expression, they all asked puzzled questions.
"Teacher Wu, squad leader, what is that? Battle Armor, isn't that something only Soul Emperor can use?"
Their level is too low now and they cannot understand the concept of Battle Armor. They only think that the belt of Qiangu Wuji is very handsome.
Wu Zhangkong looked away, looked at the people behind him with complicated eyes, and explained.
"That's Battle Armor, and..."
After a pause, he continued with some difficulty.
"And, at least it's Two-Word Battle Armor."
If it can appear directly from inside the body, isn't this Two-Word Battle Armor?
Since it is Two-Word Battle Armor, doesn't it mean that he now has a complete set?
Three-Ring, a complete set of Battle Armor!
Wu Zhangkong is already numb, everything happening now is beyond his knowledge.
Everyone was stunned again after listening to his words.
Although they are still young, they can understand this.
Two-Word Battle Armor!
Monitor, he...?
Xie Xie swallowed hard, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the girl aside.
"Gu Yue, did you actually know that the squad leader was so powerful? That's why you didn't compete with him?"
Gu Yue frowned and said nothing.
Of course she didn't know that Qiangu Wuji had Battle Armor. She only knew that Qiangu Wuji had a mecha on him.
But now, this is clearly not that mecha.
On the arena.
Everyone at Grade Three Class One was also shocked when they saw the belt that appeared on Qiangu Wuji.
Tall Thin Man, asked stammering.
"Young Pagoda Master, what are you...?"
Qiangu Wuji did not answer his words, but silently raised his breath. Soon, his breath reached its peak, and then he shouted loudly.
"Emperor, armor! Fusion!"
"Buzz!"
Just as he yelled, thousands of people in the audience saw this scene. With Qiangu Wuji as the center, the Soul Power in the air all around began to converge towards him crazily.
As the outline of the armor gradually emerged, his aura also grew in a spurt.
Soon, it broke through Soul Ancestor, then Soul King, Soul Emperor, and finally stopped at Soul Saint.
At this moment, the entire audience was in an uproar again, and Tall Thin Man was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground.
On Referee's Seat, Leng Yaozhu no longer cared about the competition, jumped up, flew directly off the ring, came to Qiangu Wuji, and grabbed his wrist.
"Wuji, are you...?"
She gently grabbed Qiangu Wuji's wrist, and when she came into contact with the gold and black armor, a hot breath spread throughout her body through her fingers.
Feeling the burning sensation in his body, Leng Yaozhu was extremely shocked.
She is good at the fire element, and even she can feel the heat, which proves how powerful this armor is.
What the hell is going on? When did Wuji own Battle Armor, and it might not even be Two-Word Battle Armor.
Qiangu Wuji was helpless when she grabbed his wrist. He took off his mask and said speechlessly.
"Mom, what are you doing? We are still competing."
When Leng Yaozhu heard this, her face showed a bit of embarrassment. After hesitating for a while, she nodded and let go of her hand, but then she said.
"Well, I understand, but I promise, after this incident is over, you must tell me everything that happened to you recently."
"Okay."
Qiangu Wuji nodded, and he also knew that the Emperor Armor in him would definitely not be hidden in this final.
Leng Yaozhu said no more, nodded slightly, then jumped and flew back to Referee's Seat.
After there was no interference from Leng Yaozhu, Qiangu Wuji looked at his opponents.
"Seniors, should the game continue?"