The whistle to start the game rent the air, and everyone is looking forward to this battle.
Yu Yuanlong rushed up, so fast that it left an afterimage on the retina.
Blue-purple lightning exploded on his arms, crackling like countless tiny snakes running under his skin.
Xiao Mu stood there without moving, not panicking at all.
"Boy, you are so scared!" Yu Yuanlong's voice was distorted by thunder and lightning, "Let you see the power of the Shrek Academy."
Xiao Mu raised his head and said, "No. I was just wondering why you are so weak."
The moment the words fell, an invisible field spread out around him with him as the center.
Thirty meters in diameter, it was completely enveloped by his force field. The air became viscous, as if it had sunk into deep water, and the light was slightly bent in some invisible medium.
Yu Yuanlong's forward momentum suddenly stalled, and he felt as if his lightning had crashed into a ball of cotton, or was being held by countless invisible hands.
"What kind of ability is this!" Yu Yuanlong said in surprise.
Xiao Mu raised his hand, palm upward, and made a light grasping motion.
The Razer snakes on Yu Yuanlong's arms suddenly lost control. They no longer obeyed their master's call, but were pulled by the will of Xiao Mu.
The thunder deviated from its original direction and drew chaotic arcs around him. Some of them even rolled back and almost hit him.
"Is this the so-called genius student Shrek Academy?"
"You are not qualified to weigh me, your level is too low!"
Yu Yuanlong gritted his teeth and forcibly activated Soul Power. More thunder and lightning surged out of his body, and the blue-purple light almost engulfed him.
He roared angrily and pounced again, wrapping his fist around Thunderous Might and smashing it into Xiao Mu's face.
Xiao Mu turned sideways, slightly, just enough to get past the punch. Then his fingers lightly touched Yu Yuanlong's wrist.
Yu Yuanlong felt that his arm suddenly lost control, and the huge force was redirected, causing his body to stumble forward.
He desperately tried to stabilize his center of gravity, but the friction under his feet, the resistance of the air, and even gravity itself betrayed him at this moment.
Yu Yuanlong hit the ground hard, he turned around, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Everything about him seemed completely out of his control.
"What on earth is this Soul Skill!"
He attacked again, but again the attack was deflected.
Xiao Mu stood in the center of the force field, his voice calm, as if he was mocking, "Is this your level Shrek Academy? It's embarrassing."
Yu Yuanlong tried hard to suppress his anger, Dragon Transformation, Dragon Transformation, Dragon Transformation. He continued to increase his strength, trying to defeat cleverness with force.
His body swelled again, and fine dragon scales appeared on the surface of his skin. Thunder and lightning spurted out from the gaps in the scales, converging into a thick thunder pillar and blasting straight towards Xiao Mu.
The thunder pillar was as thick as a bucket, and the air wherever it passed was ionized into the pungent smell of ozone.
Xiao Mu looked at that light and did not dodge.
He stretched out his hand and spread his fingers.
The moment the thunder pillar touched his palm, it was as if it was captured by a black hole, and all the light, heat, and kinetic energy collapsed at that point.
Xiao Mu's palms did not move at all, only the hair was blown slightly by the overflowing energy.
The thunder pillar disappeared, disappearing in a way that Yu Yuanlong could not understand.
He raised his hand again and took a step forward, causing the force field to shrink.
Yu Yuanlong I felt pressure coming from all directions, as if I was sinking into the deep sea, and every inch of my bones was groaning under the weight.
He tried to release thunder and lightning, but as soon as the lightning left his body, it was distorted, deflected, absorbed, and eventually became part of the force field.
"Admit defeat, you are no match for me!"
Yu Yuanlong knelt on the ground, the dragon scales all over his body shattered and peeled off piece by piece, revealing the bloody skin underneath.
"I'm not convinced!" He was still not convinced.
Xiao Mu sighed, raised his right hand and held it with five fingers.
Yu Yuanlong's body suddenly lifted off the ground, as if an invisible hand had grasped his neck, and his whole body was hanging in the air.
He desperately grabbed his throat with both hands, kicked his legs in the air, and his face turned red.
"I said, your level is too low!"
Xiao Mu's hand pressed down.
Yu Yuanlong was thrown to the ground hard, the arena shook, and gravel flew. Before he could cough up a mouthful of blood, his body was lifted up again and smashed down again.
Lift it up and smash it down.
Lift it up and smash it down.
Every impact was as dull as a war drum.
He also felt the pain of Pain!
"Are you convinced?"
Yu Yuanlong His mouth was full of blood, and the dragon scales were shattered on the ground. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Xiao Mu's hand stopped in mid-air, Yu Yuanlong hung there like a rag, his head hung down, blood dripping down his chin and onto the ring, spreading out into a small patch of darkness.
"Referee, it's time to announce." Xiao Mu said.
The referee was stunned for a moment before he remembered to raise the flag.
When the whistle sounded, Xiao Mu let go of his hand. Yu Yuanlong fell to the ground, motionless.
Xiao Mu turned around and walked off the ring, the force field dissipating behind him like an ebbing tide.
He didn't look back at the opponent lying on the ground, he just thought about the team match in the evening and Shrek Academy.
The whole place was quiet for a moment, as if someone pressed the mute button.
Then the stands exploded.
"Shrek...Shrek lost?"
"First round elimination?"
"How is that possible!"
Sounds came from all directions, layer upon layer, like the tide lapping against the rocks.
Some people stood up, some froze in their seats, and some pulled the sleeves of the people next to them to confirm again and again.
The entire stadium was like a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling and bubbling.
"Isn't that Yu Yuanlong four Soul Ring? Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
"Being beaten..."
"Who is that guy? Which college is he from?"
The discussion was buzzing, like countless bees flapping their wings in the ears. Someone raised his mobile phone to take a photo, the camera was pointed at the back of Xiao Mu, and the flash lights lit up.
Someone leaned out of his seat to see if the man lying prone on the ring was really unable to move.
The referee's voice was amplified by the loudspeaker, and there was an imperceptible tremor when announcing the result. "No. 666, Xiao Mu wins."
These three words are like a stone dropped into a lake, causing ripples to spread out in circles.
High in the stands, several people wearing Shrek Academy uniforms stood up. Their faces were ashen and they exchanged glances. Some clenched their fists, while others turned and left.
Shrek Academy was eliminated in the first round, which is also a witness to history.
This sentence spread among the crowd, deforming a little every time it was spread, like rumors growing in a dark alley. Some people shook their heads, some laughed, and some had no expression on their faces.
But no one dared to believe it.
Until someone posted the video on Soul Net, people who couldn't believe it looked at Yu Yuanlong being crushed.
I feel like it's okay to have sex with me.
This is a waste.
Xiao Mu walked through the crowd, completely ignoring what was happening on Soul Net.
After all, there is definitely Federation behind this matter.