Tai Long took down three in the individual matches, leaving Xiao Wu frustrated with no one to fight
Lin Xuan glanced at the sorting table.
"That's good. Xiao Wu and I will cover for you later, so there won't be any problems."
Xiao Wu was displeased to hear her name was second to last; she rubbed her head against Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan, the strongest member of the Barak team is only Level 41, there's no chance for me to even make a move!"
Lin Xuan gently rubbed Xiao Wu 'Xiao Wu head and lightly kissed her cheek.
"Xiao Wu, let Jing Ling and Huang Yuan have a good chance in the individual competition. They might not have a chance after the Final Tournament start."
Jing Ling stretched her body and said,
"The captain is right. When the Soul Master Tournament Final Tournament begin, Huang Yuan and I, both Soul Elder, really won't be able to get involved."
Huang Yuan echoed,
"Sister Xiao Wu, please give us a chance to show off!"
Xiao Wu nodded, "Alright then."
After the order of appearance was determined, the referee announced the opposing teams in a loud voice.
"Blue Tyrant Academy Team vs. Barak Academy Team!"
"Both sides enter the field!"
As the referee's voice rang out, Jing Ling stood up and strode onto the arena. The Barak team also sent out a level 38 Soul Elder.
As soon as the match began, three Soul Ring appeared beneath Jing Ling's feet: two yellow and one purple. After his Martial Soul Possession, the bones in his arms immediately transformed into incredibly sharp Bone Blades.
On the other side, the level 38 Soul Elder Martial Soul was Thunder Leopard. Although the quality of the Martial Soul was good, its combat power was not on the same level as Jing Ling's. After only ten rounds of fighting, Jing Ling had already found a weakness.
He immediately used his third Soul Skill, Reverse Bone Berserk, and the boost to his attributes and attack speed allowed Jing Ling to defeat his opponent instantly.
Next, Barak's team sent out their second member, who was also a Soul Elder. Jing Ling did not choose to fight head-on, but instead used maneuvering and flanking tactics to demonstrate how to make Soul Elder He exhaust most of his Soul Power before Jing Ling surrendered.
After Jing Ling left the arena, Huang Yuan rubbed his hands together and headed towards the ring. With the Lone Wolf Martial Soul Possession, three Soul Ring appeared: two yellow and one purple.
After Huang Yuan enhanced his first Soul Skill, Sky Wolf Transformation, he defeated the second member of the Balak Kingdom with a series of claw attacks using his third Soul Skill, Hungry Wolf Assault.
Even after the third member of the Balak Kingdom took to the field, Huang Yuan still fought desperately to defeat the third member of the Barak team.
After Huang Yuan left the field, panting, Tai Long patted him on the shoulder.
"Huang Yuan, leave the rest to me!"
Huang Yuan nodded emphatically, "Okay!"
Tai Long stepped onto the ring and shouted,
"Who's coming!"
On the other side, the fourth member of the Balak Kingdom was their captain, Level 41 Power Attack System Soul Ancestor!
Facing a fellow Soul Ancestor, Tai Long dared not be arrogant. He roared and activated his Powerful Gorilla Martial Soul Possession.
"First Soul Skill, Rocky Defense!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Vajra Strength!"
With the enhancement of two powerful Soul Skill, Tai Long's strength surged thanks to the Powerful Gorilla, Strength Clan heirloom of the Martial Soul Clan.
Tai Long charged forward and threw a powerful punch. The opposing Soul Ancestor Master, who was a control-type character, crossed his arms to block.
With a loud bang, the Soul Ancestor was instantly forced back several steps by Tai Long.
Clearly, this person hadn't expected Tai Long's punch to be so powerful.
Tai Long immediately pressed his advantage, unleashing high-damage left and right punches in quick succession, throwing the man into a panic.
How could Tai Long not see such a flaw? His Third Soul Ring flashed.
"Third Soul Skill, Gravity Fist!"
This punch carried Tai Long's full power, blasting him off the field.
After defeating the opponent's only Soul Ancestor, Tai Long laughed heartily, patting his chest like a giant gorilla.
"Who else!"
Immediately afterwards, the fifth and sixth Soul Elder members of the Barak team were knocked down with three punches.
The seventh was Support Soul Master, and with that, the Barak team was completely wiped out.
Just then, the referee spoke up.
Blue Tyrant Academy Team wins!
Tai Long walked back to the rest area, panting, unable to suppress the smile on his face.
"Awesome! One against three! Captain, I got one against three! Hahaha! Individual matches are so much better, I've discovered I'm not so bad after all!"
"It's just that you guys are too strong, Captain!"
Lin Xuan smiled and handed him a bottle of water.
"Well done! Great timing! The third Soul Skill, Gravity Fist, defeated the enemy in one hit!"
Upon hearing the praise, Tai Long burst into laughter.
Huang Yuan and Jing Ling also praised Tai Long, Tai Long responded with a smile, clearly pleased.
Xiao Wu pouted and looked at Tai Long and the other two, looking somewhat unhappy.
"Tai Long, you had your fun, but I didn't even get a chance to fight back!"
Tai Long scratched his head and looked at Xiao Wu.
"Sister Xiao Wu, this isn't my fault. Those guys on the Barak team are too weak; there was no need for Sister Xiao Wu to get involved."
Ning Rongrong then chimed in,
"Xiao Wu, give up. We can win all the Qualifying Tournament. According to the rules, the teams we encounter in the first few rounds are all the bottom teams in the Qualifying Tournament."
"Zhuqing and Little San easily dealt with these teams; there was no need for you and Lin Xuan to lift a finger."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and gently leaned against Lin Xuan.
"Indeed, very few of the teams ahead can defeat me or Little San, so Xiao Wu, you'll probably need to rest for the next few days."
Xiao Wu glared at Lin Xuan and Zhu Zhuqing, then snorted and fell silent.
As a violent little rabbit, she's quite combative. Although she rarely causes trouble when she's with Lin Xuan, she's incredibly eager to fight during competitions!
Lin Xuan reached out and took Zhu Zhuqing's small hand. He looked at Xiao Wu and smiled helplessly.
As the first-place team in the Qualifying Tournament, the Blue Tyrant Academy team's prestige goes without saying, so when the imperial officials were scheduling the matches, they naturally made sure to separate the strong teams from the weak ones.
Therefore, most of the strong teams are in the second half of the competition, and Lin Xuan is naturally happy to have some free time with this arrangement.
Lin Xuan reached out and pulled Xiao Wu onto his lap, gently comforting her.
"Xiao Wu, take a good rest and adjust your condition these few days. When you face Yu Tianxin, Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian, and Shui Bing'er later, I'll make sure you have a good fight."
Xiao Wu leaned against Lin Xuan, feeling deflated, and said helplessly,
"That's true, but sitting on the sidelines all day is so boring."
At this point, Xiao Wu nuzzled her head against Lin Xuan's neck.
"Lin Xuan, how about I go first tomorrow?"
Just as Lin Xuan was about to speak, Huang Yuan pleaded,
"Oh, Sister Xiao Wu! Please don't interfere. Let Jing Ling, Tai Long, and I show off our skills against the weaker teams ahead."
Jing Ling also followed suit and begged Lin Xuan.
"Captain! Huang Yuan and I finally managed to make a name for ourselves in the Soul Master Tournament, please leave some room for us brothers!"
Jiangzhu, standing to the side, covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
"I think you two just want to perform well so that girls from other colleges will take a second look, right? Like the Plant Academy, the Exotic Beast Academy, and the Skywater Academy?"
Huang Yuan blushed, as if his secret had been exposed.
"What nonsense!"
"I'm contributing to the team, yes! Contributing to the team!"
These words immediately sparked laughter and cheers in the rest area.