"The Grand Finals of the Continental Elite Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament! The Imperial Fighting Team versus the Spirit Hall Academy Team!"
"Let the match begin!"
"Moonshadow Clone!"
The instant the match began, Zhu Zhuqing moved.
Two shadowy clones split apart, one darting left and the other right, hurtling toward the two Soul Ancestors in the Spirit Hall Team's rear ranks.
Thud! Thud!
Two muffled impacts sounded simultaneously, and both support-type Soul Ancestors crumpled to the ground.
Too fast!
Before their opponents could even react, they had lost the ability to fight.
In a mere instant after the opening, Spirit Hall had already lost two members!
A heaven-shaking roar of astonishment erupted from the stands.
"Heavens! Another instant takedown?"
"What kind of speed was that?! I couldn't even see her!"
"She seemed even faster than before!"
"Spirit Hall lost both supports right at the start? Aren't they screwed?"
On the VIP platform, Bibi Dong frowned slightly, but her expression remained composed.
Lin Ye was not participating in this match, which meant Spirit Hall had a chance to win the championship.
Yet Lin Ye stood there calmly, as though this were nothing of consequence.
Xie Yue flew into a rage.
"Damn you!"
"Yan! Come with me!"
"Nana, take the others! Attack those two supports!"
Xie Yue and Yan each unleashed their soul skills, trying to lock onto Zhu Zhuqing in the center of the arena.
But Zhu Zhuqing had anticipated this. Her figure flickered, and she darted back to her team before turning to shout.
"Osler! Yu Feng!"
"Understood! Leopard Shadow Surprise Attack!"
Osler immediately became a streak of black shadow, attacking Xie Yue from the flank.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Xie Yue slipped aside, evading the attack, and Yan immediately swung out a massive fist wreathed in searing flames.
Bam!
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