get out of class ended after a while.
Bai Yuan was preparing to go find Yue Zhengyu with Gu Yuena.
A deep voice came from behind.
"Wait a minute, Bai Yuan."
Bai Yuan turned around, while Yu Yuanheng leaned against the window, arms crossed.
His expression remained indifferent, revealing neither joy nor anger.
Those eyes, however, were fixed on Bai Yuan, and hesitated for a moment.
Bai Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly but remained silent.
"Be careful of his flight."
Yu Yuanheng's voice remained calm.
"Those who can fly have a huge advantage."
"If you can't hit him, you'll just become his sitting duck."
Bai Yuan looked at his expression and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Being able to fly is indeed a huge advantage in this era.
At their level, even the slightest difference can make all the difference.
When a flying Soul Master faces an opponent who cannot fly, they can fight, run away, wear down, or whittle down the opponent's health, always keeping the initiative in their own hands.
The one who cannot fly can only passively take hits, and only has a chance to counterattack when the opponent's Soul Power is exhausted.
This tactical system has been proven countless times on the battlefield.
For example, if the Battle Armor of this era could travel back ten thousand years...
They can all fight opponents of higher levels!
The main reason is that it can fly!
Those who can fly are the boss!
Bai Yuan nodded without saying a word, then turned and walked towards the door.
Gu Yuena followed beside him, her eyes lingering on Yu Yuanheng's face for a moment before she expressionlessly looked away.
Yu Yuanheng watched the two figures as they walked away, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He reminded Bai Yuan not to help him.
He simply didn't want to see his class's honor trampled underfoot again by an outsider.
I don't want to see that idiot Yue Zhengyu, who only knows how to show off, embarrass himself on the field.
That's all.
Yu Yuanheng withdrew his gaze and looked out the window again.
In the corridor, Bai Yuan walked ahead, with Gu Yuena beside him.
He did remind you.
Gu Yuena's voice was indifferent, revealing no emotion.
Bai Yuan smiled:
Who knows him?
"Maybe I've won her over!"
Gu Yuena glanced at him sideways, but didn't say anything more.
I walked out of the Teaching Building.
In the distance, Yue Zhengyu was already standing in the center of the Training Ground.
Golden strands of hair swayed gently in the breeze.
Bai Yuan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the Training Ground.
There's never a shortage of people who want to climb over him to get ahead.
But those who can step on him to stand on are not yet born.
Shrek Outer Court, Spirit Ice Plaza.
The entire Spirit Ice Plaza was already packed with students who had rushed over after hearing the news.
A statue of Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao, stands in the center of the square.
"Make way, make way!"
"Don't push!"
"Can you see ahead?" "No, but I can hear!"
The cacophony of voices, hurried footsteps, and the clicking of camera shutters from Soul Tool mingled together.
Some people were standing on tiptoe and craning their necks, while others were holding up their Soul Tool to record videos.
Some people even jumped onto the stone steps of the flower bed to occupy a high vantage point.
"The tenth- Youth Genius Ranking is challenging the fifth-ranked one? I can't miss this spectacle!"
One of the trainees was excitedly muttering as he munched on a half-eaten chicken leg.
"It's not the tenth challenging the fifth; it's the heir of the Holy Angel Family fighting for the glory of Shrek!"
Someone nearby immediately corrected him, their tone full of admiration.
"Tch, isn't it just riding the wave of popularity? If they lose, they don't lose anything; if they win, they make a killing. Anyone can do that."
Another student sneered, crossed his arms as if he knew everything, but his feet honestly squeezed a few more steps into the crowd.
Eating melon seeds (a Chinese idiom for consuming melons or gossiping) is humankind's first and foremost instinct.
What's more, this guy is ranked tenth on the Youth Genius Ranking and challenges the fifth.
An outsider genius from the Spirit Pagoda faces off against Shrek Academy's homegrown prodigy.
This battle was so intense that anyone passing by had to stop and take a look.
Yue Zhengyu stood in the center of the square, looking around at the dense crowd, and finally couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.
Yes, it worked, even better than expected.
The audience was packed with people, and his figure stood out even more gracefully under the spotlight!
Now that the stage is set, it's up to you to put in the effort.
Winning this match would not only secure him fifth place on the Youth Genius Ranking, but also solidify his reputation as the heir to the Holy Angel Family, making him the true spiritual leader of the Shrek Academy among this generation of students.
At that time, his fame, reputation, and glory will all skyrocket.
He, Yue Zhengyu, is the true protagonist on this stage.
Yue Zhengyu took a deep breath, suppressing the surging excitement in his heart.
He can't rush things; he needs to stay calm, especially at crucial moments.
Revealing all his cards at the start is not his style.
Probe first, then wear them down, and finally strike decisively when the opportunity arises.
His Martial Soul is the Holy Angel, which gives him an invincible advantage from the start.
No matter how strong Bai Yuan is, he can't touch him. He'll wait until Bai Yuan's Soul Power is almost depleted before closing the net.
Perfect.
A confident smile crept onto Yue Zhengyu's lips.
Why hasn't Bai Yuan arrived yet?
Could it be that he's scared?
He straightened his collar and looked down through the crowd toward the entrance to the square.
When Bai Yuan entered Spirit Ice Plaza
The crowd automatically parted in the middle.
"Here they come! The main character has arrived!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's eyes immediately fell on Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan walked at a leisurely pace, as if strolling through his own backyard.
"That's Bai Yuan? He doesn't look that strong, how come he's so good at fighting?"
"Well done, Zhengyu! This Bai Yuan thinks he can fool us Shrek's weaklings, huh!"
"Teach him a lesson!"
A younger student muttered to himself.
"What do you know? The strong rely on Soul Power and Martial Soul, not muscles."
The senior next to him rolled his eyes at him.
Yue Zhengyu stood in the center of the square, watching Bai Yuan walk out from the crowd, his clenched fists tightening even more.
He knew Bai Yuan would come, but when Bai Yuan actually stood in front of him...
The oppressive feeling that seeped into his bones still sent chills down his spine.
It's alright, he can fly, Bai Yuan can't hit him.
As long as he maintains his distance, he can use his aerial advantage to deplete Bai Yuan's Soul Power.
His chance will come when Bai Yuan reveals a weakness.
Yue Zhengyu took a deep breath, suppressing the slight palpitation in his heart.
The top-floor corridor of a Teaching Building on the edge of the square.
Ya Li stood by the window, her arms resting on the windowsill, tilting her head to look at the man beside her.
"Brother Ming, you even came to see this? You're paying a little too much attention to him."
Yun Ming leaned against the wall by the window, arms crossed.
Looking through the window at the black figure in the square, a slight smile curved his lips.
"Hahaha, no, I was just watching the kids play around."
Ya Li rolled her eyes inwardly as she looked at the curve of his lips.
"It's so good to be young."
Yun Ming sighed.
Ya Li withdrew her gaze and looked back at the square.
Yue Zhengyu was still posing there.
Ya Li frowned slightly as she looked at the white figure.
The heir of the Holy Angel Family, ranked tenth on the Youth Genius Ranking, and a prominent figure in the Outer Court of the Shrek Academy.
He could stand in front of Bai Yuan.
That white figure looked like a clown no matter how you looked at it.
"Who do you think will win?"
Ya Li asked.
Yun Ming smiled but didn't say anything.
Ya Li turned her head to look at him.
He continued to gaze at the black figure outside the window.
The light in his eyes was so profound that she couldn't understand it.
She looked away and didn't ask any further questions.
In the square, Bai Yuan stood opposite Yue Zhengyu, with a distance of more than ten steps between them.
Yue Zhengyu looked at Bai Yuan's expressionless face.
"You've finally come. I thought you wouldn't dare to come."
Bai Yuan looked at him without saying a word.
Gu Yuena stood at the front of the crowd, calmly watching the two figures in the center of the square.
She looked at it for a few seconds, then looked away.
He's just a clown; this fight isn't worth watching.
On the Teaching Building, Ya Li's gaze fell on Bai Yuan.
"This child is quite composed."
Yun Ming smiled but didn't say anything.
In the center of the square, three Soul Ring lit up beneath Yue Zhengyu's feet.
Purple, purple, purple.
It wasn't Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, but it was already considered top-tier for his age.
The pair of pure white wings on its back slowly unfolded, each feather radiating a sacred glow.
He was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Bai Yuan.
"Bai Yuan, just admit defeat."
You can't hit me.