Xiao Mu made no unnecessary movements, his center of gravity was slightly lowered, his right arm accumulated strength, and he punched forward straight away. An invisible force field exploded outward along the edge of the fist, and a strong wind swept the entire arena, and the airflow twisted into ripples visible to the naked eye.
Su Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately activated his fox tail to build a defensive aura.
But the impact came too quickly.
The violent force collided head-on with his protective body Soul Power, and the layers of barriers collapsed one after another. Su Mu couldn't control his body shape, and flew backwards, crossed the edge of the ring, and landed heavily under the stage.
The referee loudly announced, "Su Mu is out! The winner of this game is Xiao Mu!"
On the preparation table, Dai Yueyan suddenly sat up straight and sighed softly. Su Mu stood up on the ground, looked at Xiao Mu on the stage, and shook his head helplessly.
"What a terrifying power, but how is he immune to Su Mu's control?"
Dai Yueyan quickly walked down from the spectator seats and reached out to support Su Mu who was barely holding on to the ground to get up.
"How's it going?"
Su Mu used his strength to stand upright and gently move his shoulder bones. The swelling in his chest after the impact was still there.
"It's okay, it's just that the strength is a bit strong. Just let the healer Soul Master treat it."
He looked at the figure of Xiao Mu on the ring, and let out a breath. The carefully prepared five-ring superimposed field was immune to the opponent out of thin air, and the straight punch came without any buffer, and he still had lingering fears until this moment.
"There is no way to predict this person's ability." Su Mu said in a low voice.
Dai Yueyan nodded slightly, his eyes focused. He knew clearly the strength of Su Mu, who could knock Su Mu out of the field with one move, and the threat of Xiao Mu far exceeded the pre-match predictions.
"Let's take care of the injury first. We have to be more careful in the following matches."
On the seat not far away, Long Yue quietly watched the scene below the ring, the calmness on his face gradually faded away.
He has always known that Xiao Mu is not weak. His dazzling performance in the double match and his calm attack in the turmoil of the theater are enough to prove the strength of his opponent.
Therefore, he deliberately raised his estimate for Xiao Mu before the game and did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.
But it wasn't until he witnessed this one-on-one duel with his own eyes that Long Yue realized that he still underestimated his opponent.
He is well aware of Su Mu's strength. The five rings are all Thousand-Year Soul Ring, the multiple auras blessed by blood are superimposed, and the offensive and defensive control are comprehensive. Even if he is against him, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it, and he will never be able to crack it so easily.
But Xiao Mu did it.
Weird immunity to rules, ignoring all superimposed suppression, and finally breaking through the defense with a single punch, blowing away the opponent, and winning cleanly, without any luck.
Long Yue His fingertips tightened slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, he completely put away all contempt and raised Xiao Mu's combat power level again.
This person's true background is far beyond everyone's expectations, and he is definitely one of the people who should not be messed with in this singles competition.
If we meet on a narrow road in the subsequent matches, it will take some time for me to deal with Xiao Mu.
Xiao Mu turned around and walked out of the ring, his steps slow, and the fine ripples from the explosion of the force field still remained on the fist edge, spreading out in the air.
He flicked his wrist, as if shaking off the dust on his hands.
Xu Xiaoyan ran over from the entrance of the contestants' passage, Star Staff was still holding it in her hand, and the starlight on the top of the staff had not completely dissipated, trailing a light blue trail with her steps.
She ran up to Xiao Mu, stood up on tiptoes and pecked him quickly on the face.
"I won so quickly that I didn't even have time to shout, come on."
"Really? Should I play slower in the end?" Xu Xiaoyan smiled and held his arm, lifted Star Staff on his shoulders, and walked with him to the rest area, "You always say to play slower, and every time you solve it with one punch."
Xiao Mu turned his head and glanced at her. Xu Xiaoyan met his gaze confidently and held his hands tighter.
Long Yue's game started immediately. As soon as his opponent's name was announced, Monster Academy reacted first - Dai Yueyan raised his eyebrows slightly, Su Mei stopped rubbing his shoulders, and even Ye Zhi raised his head from the rest area to take a look.
Sima Xian.
This name carries a not-so-glorious legend in the circle of young Soul Master Star Luo Empire.
Back then, he was admitted to the Monster Academy as a genius. He rushed to register, but was stopped by a bald man at the school gate.
The bald man asked him for money, but he refused to give it. Two minutes later, he was beaten to the ground and his wallet was emptied.
The bald man stepped on his back and said, "With this little ability, I'll give you Monster Academy", then turned around and entered the school gate.
Sima Xian got up with his mouth full of blood, roared angrily, and walked away without looking back.
Later, he joined Star Luo Royal Academy and never stepped into the door of the Monster Academy again.
And that bald head is Long Yue.
This past incident has been circulating in the Star Luo Empire Soul Master circle for several years, with more and more versions, but the core remains the same: Sima Xian was beaten up by Long Yue at the school gate, and he has held a grudge ever since.
On the ring, Sima Xian has already stood still.
Sima Xian is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He is fairly well-proportioned and looks slightly thin.
On the playing field, the referee did not announce any rules. He just observed both sides and started counting down.
"Five, four, three, two, one, the game begins!"
On the rostrum, Fang'er sat upright and said, "Dear viewers, the game has begun. Let's see who can win in this powerful showdown. Player Sima Xian took the lead and released his Martial Soul."
"As expected of the Star Luo Royal Academy's best students, five purple Soul Ring, this is already Soul Ring Configuration that can rival Monster Academy's outstanding students.
Contestant Sima Xian's Martial Soul is very powerful, named Bullhorn Dragon. It is said to be an existence born from the combination of a true dragon and a rare Soul Beast takin. It has the power of a giant dragon and the speed of a takin. It is no longer Martial Soul in the category of earth dragon, but an existence with half the blood of a true dragon."
The first and second Soul Ring on Sima Xian shone one after another. His seemingly thin body continued to grow in size as he ran wildly, his legs became thick and powerful, and his body began to become huge. A long tail dragged behind him, and two giant horns grew out of his head.
Bullhorn Dragon! This Martial Soul is indeed very powerful. The true dragon bloodline he possesses comes from one of the true dragons in Nine Dragon Kings who is good at strength. Therefore, its bloodline storage ability is very powerful.
Long Yue stood there, with the dragon scales on his right arm emerging, his fingers spread wide, and a palm pressed on the tip of Bullhorn Dragon's hardest horn.
With a bang, Sima Xian's charge was stopped abruptly. The horns of the bull were pressed against Long Yue's palm, and he could no longer move forward half an inch.
Long Yue turned his wrists and clasped the horns, and his arm muscles bulged, lifting Sima Xian's entire body off the ground, and smashed it into the ring like a sandbag. A human-shaped depression was created in the ring.
Sima Xian just climbed up from the debris pit, his eyes were red, the fifth Soul Ring lit up, and the ghost of Bullhorn Dragon appeared behind him, converging all the power on his two horns, and crashed into Long Yue again.
Long Yue didn't block, he took a step forward, his shoulders dropped, and Iron Mountain Shoulder Strike hit Bullhorn Dragon's charge head-on.
The shock wave from the collision of the two forces shook the protective shield at the edge of the arena.
A fine line cracked on Sima Xian's horns. He staggered back more than a dozen steps, each step leaving a deep hole in the ring.
Long Yue no longer gave him a chance to breathe. He took a step forward and punched out with his right fist wrapped in dragon scales.
The fist penetrated Sima Xian's remaining protective body Soul Power, hit him on the chest, and sent him flying out with his body and horns. Bullhorn Dragon's figure crossed the edge of the ring and smashed into the protective wall outside the contestants' tunnel. A large hole was dented in the wall, and broken bricks fell down.
The referee raised his hand. "Long Yue wins."