Finally, the final battle between Shrek and the Tang Sect is about to begin.
Huo Yuhao to Wang Qiu'er.
Wang Qiu'er stood up from her position in the Shrek's preparation area and slowly walked onto the stage.
The atmosphere on stage was actually quite awkward, because at this point, Huo Yuhao didn't want to fight anymore and might as well concede the victory to Qiu'er. This thought slowly rose in his mind; letting Qiu'er win wasn't anything shameful.
Wang Qiu'er was full of fighting spirit and ready. She wanted to defeat Huo Yuhao. As for why she had such a thought, no one knew.
"Come on, Huo Yuhao, I will defeat you and defend Shrek's honor!" Qiu'er pointed the Golden Dragon Spear at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao laughed, "Still talking like that? What glory? Glory is nothing but bullshit. Whether it's Shrek or Tang Sect, I never put any glory on myself. I don't care."
His gaze was fixed on her, then he suddenly changed the subject, "But you, Qiu'er, you haven't been at the academy for very long, so why are you interested in Shrek's Glory? Or are you just interested in me?"
Wang Qiu'er was stunned. A blush rose on her cheeks, and she said, "Stop talking nonsense. I just want to prove that what you can do, I can do too."
"So now you don't care anymore? Why can't you be indifferent too? Following in my footsteps without fully understanding it—is that your proof?"
Even when facing Wang Qiu'er, Huo Yuhao still said this, his expression calm.
At this moment, the remaining members of the Shrek Team, Teacher, and the members of the Tang Sect Team all looked rather unwell.
Huo Yuhao said he didn't care about the honor of the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy. He had always been a key player in the academy and sect. When a key player suddenly says he doesn't care about what he upholds, doesn't care about the sect, and doesn't care about the academy, this kind of information is terrifying.
Xu Sanshi was somewhat annoyed at this point. "Does Yuhao even know what he's saying? He doesn't care about the Tang Sect? Is that really something he should say?"
Xiao Xiao chimed in, " Yuhao has changed so much lately. He's become violent and cold-hearted. This is completely different from the Yuhao we knew. It's terrifying!"
Jiang Nannan pursed her lips and said, "Indeed, Yuhao is truly frightening. He's powerful and ruthless, showing no mercy even to his classmates from Shrek Academy."
Bei Bei remained silent, He Caitou couldn't believe it.
" Yuhao..." Wang Dong'er's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, her pinkish-blue eyes veiled with tears. " Yuhao, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten our vow to revive the Tang Sect? Have you forgotten your teacher's dying words? You've become so terrifying."
The referee announced: The match has begun.
The two did not immediately begin fighting.
This battle is quite interesting. Seeing Huo Yuhao fight with all his might, Wang Qiu'er also wants to fight Huo Yuhao. The Golden Dragon Spear in her hand is itching to fight.
But just then, Huo Yuhao said to Wang Qiu'er, "Since you're so eager to beat me, I'll concede, okay?"
Wang Qiu'er was now furious. "What did you say?! You're admitting defeat? Huo Yuhao, are you looking down on me? Did you agree to our duel?"
Huo Yuhao's voice was calm, almost indifferent. He shook his head. "No, I just think, since you're so eager to beat me, I'll let you win. I don't care anyway."
Wang Qiu'er's chest heaved violently, and her hand gripping the gun trembled slightly from the force. She hadn't come to accept a victory handed to her by charity! What she wanted was to defeat him fair and square!
"You think I'll let this go after I've beaten you like this? Huo Yuhao, you're not allowed to admit defeat. Fight me, and I'll defeat you fair and square!"
Wang Qiu'er, carrying the Golden Dragon Spear, vanished from her spot, leaving a fleeting afterimage in the air. In the next instant, she was already in front of Huo Yuhao, the spearhead pointing straight at him, before thrusting it towards Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao simply dodged without retaliating, his movements calm and unhurried.
As he dodged, he whispered, "Why do you want to beat me? Why are you so persistent? Qiu'er, why have you become like this?"
Wang Qiu'er's attacks grew increasingly fierce. " Huo Yuhao, your performance was too dazzling, or perhaps I'm just too competitive. I'm not convinced by you, I want to surpass you, I want to prove that I'm no worse than you."
Huo Yuhao grabbed the Golden Dragon Spear. "I've never said you're inferior to me. In my heart, you've always been the perfect one. Qiu'er, this time, let me wake you up. And I'll break the shackles binding you with Shrek Academy."
Wang Qiu'er's movements paused slightly.
Seeing Huo Yuhao finally get serious, Wang Qiu'er smiled beautifully.
"So, you're finally going to fight me, Huo Yuhao?" She used the Soul Tool Huo Yuhao had given her, the Peacock Dance. A dramatic change occurred to her; she radiated platinum-gold light, and a magnificent platinum-gold armor appeared on her body. Now, she was like a female God of War, standing proudly and heroically in the center, shining brightly in the sunlight.
Seeing that Qiu'er had used all her strength, Huo Yuhao also had his own ideas. The more he looked at the Peacock Dance he had designed, the more beautiful it became, and he couldn't help but admire it.
"She's quite pretty, Qiu'er."
"Thank you for the compliment." Wang Qiu'er raised the Golden Dragon Spear, its tip pointing directly at Huo Yuhao. "Now, it's time for you to show your true strength."
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, "Alright, since that's the case."
Huo Yuhao's expression also changed, from kind to serious. He then swung his right hand, and a miracle occurred.
Intense light illuminated the surroundings. Unlike the Peacock Dance Peacock Dance was purely Soul Tool, Huo Yuhao's action was a summoning.
Armor began to be added to his clothes, spreading across his body and instantly transforming his appearance.
The cyan-gold armor robe was Entanglement by a circle of Red Water Chestnut, making him appear like a god descending to earth. His divine indifference and unique aura stunned everyone present.
Huo Yuhao was surrounded by radiant light.
The Red Water Chestnut, as vivid as blood and adorned with golden patterns, added a striking touch to Huo Yuhao's azure-gold armor.
First, Wang Qiu'er displayed the graceful movements of Peacock Dance; now, Huo Yuhao has created this spectacle with a mere wave of his hand—truly two miracles in the Soul Fighting Tournament.
Zhou Yi looked in Huo Yuhao's direction from the preparation area. "I didn't expect this guy to have such a trump card. He made one for Wang Qiu'er, and he didn't forget to make one for himself too?"
At this moment, Huo Yuhao was like a god descending to earth, a divine being descending to the world. Unlike Wang Qiu'er, Huo Yuhao was originally a god, but many things had happened, which were truly awe-inspiring.