Douluo's Elemental Realm
Chapter 98: Victory, Star Luo Royal Academy
Assistant girl Lin Rong took a few steps back in fear, her hand holding the disk trembled slightly, and she looked timid: "I, I admit defeat."
After saying that, her face turned red and she lowered her pretty face, feeling ashamed in her heart. It was a bit embarrassing to admit defeat like this.
"Lin Rong, why did you just give up?" Yao Jia turned around and glared at Lin Rong, very dissatisfied with her performance.
"I, I'm afraid of pain," Lin Rong whispered, his head lowered even further, and his face was almost flush with the ground.
"You" Yao Jia was furious, and the timid Lin Rong was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Jingxuan did not stand still. When Yao Jia blamed Lin Rong, he rushed towards the Star Chasing Archer and grabbed his hand in his frightened eyes.
Then with a strong throw, the body of the Star Chasing Archer flew towards the outside of the competition stage, and people screamed in the air.
"Papa" Jingxuan clapped his hands and used his voice to attract Yao Jia's eyes. He smiled again and said, "Do you want me to help you end it?"
Yao Jia's throat squirmed hard, and she was scared, but she still did not choose to admit defeat, and used the ghost vine as a whip to whip Jingxuan.
30 seconds later, Yao Jia flew out of the competition stage and fell to the ground in an awkward manner, facing the ground with an inelegant posture.
Jingxuan alone took care of the four opponents, and the remaining three were left to Qiu Hao and the others to deal with.
When Qiu Hao and the others saw that Jingxuan ended the battle so quickly, their movements became faster and they quickly eliminated their opponents.
In just 3 minutes, the seven members of the Royal Fighter Team were either beaten to the point of losing their fighting ability, gave in, or were eliminated.
This semi-final match ended faster than people expected, so that after the end, the audience looked surprised.
"Oh my god, this Jingxuan is too fierce. He actually eliminated four of the other party by himself."
"This is so outrageous. Have you noticed that Jingxuan has never used soul skills before? Even so, he defeated the four opponents."
"What do you think, if he uses soul skills, how powerful would it be?" Someone asked from side to side.
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell into a brief silence, and then louder discussions broke out, shocked and excited.
Emperor Xingluo in the VIP box looked at Jingxuan with a look of shock on his face when he saw this scene.
In addition to being the emperor, he was also a titled Douluo himself, and he knew how exaggerated the combat power Jingxuan had just displayed.
The hands behind his back were clenched at some point, his eyes were narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, the strength of this child..." Duke Netherworld, standing on the right hand side of the Star Luo Emperor, whispered, with unspeakable shock in his tone.
Emperor Xingluo waved his hand to interrupt Duke Netherworld. He did not speak, but glanced at the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Temple on the left without leaving any trace.
Duke Netherworld understood immediately and did not continue speaking. He looked at Jingxuan on the competition stage again and fell into deep thought.
Bishop Platinum stood there as if nothing had happened, thinking secretly in his mind.
"The Wuhundian team won." After the female host was surprised, she announced the result of the game.
"Bah bang bang..." Thunderous applause sounded in the venue. Although this game was short, it was really exciting.
It ended in less than 3 minutes, setting the fastest record since the start of the finals.
The seven members of the Wuhundian team left the competition stage under the watchful eyes of the audience, whose eyes almost followed their movements.
To be precise, it moves with Jingxuan's movement. Now they are most concerned about Jingxuan.
I am very interested in this young man who is only over ten years old. I am surprised by his talent and curious about his soul skills.
The seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team gathered together, and each of them looked unhappy and depressed. They lost this battle in a somewhat embarrassing manner.
"Hey, let's go." Zhang Chi, who was being supported by someone, looked around at everyone, wanting to say some words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say, so in the end he just sighed helplessly.
In the rest area of Xingluo Royal Academy, the seven main members of the team stood in a row, looking at the same place, with extremely serious expressions.
"Captain, the fighting power of this Soul Lord boy is so terrifying." One of the male members broke the silence and looked at the tall young man in the middle.
"It's really scary. With the soul master's cultivation level, he easily defeated the level 47 soul master without even using his soul skills."
"With such strength, he doesn't look like a Soul Lord at all. Instead, he looks like a Soul King or even an even more powerful Soul Emperor." Another calm young man nodded and said.
After a pause, he looked at the tall young man and said in a deep voice: "Captain, the current Wuhundian team is more difficult to deal with than before. If we meet, the chance of winning is probably no more than [-]%."
Before, they were at least [-]% sure about facing the Wuhundian team, but now their confidence has dropped to more than [-]%.
"This man is quite powerful, and his talent is terrifying. But unfortunately, he is only level 33. Even if he has the ability to leapfrog, he can't go much higher."
"The fact that he was able to defeat Zhang Chi so easily just now is related to Zhang Chi's carelessness. If Zhang Chi had been more cautious, he would not have been defeated so easily."
"We can treat him as a Soul King. When we face the Wuhundian team later, just be careful," the tall young man said.
The others nodded seriously, paying attention to Jingxuan, and were a little unsure about the battle ahead. The Wuhundian team had two soul kings, and they only had one, so they suffered a bit.
"Everyone, don't be too nervous. With Brother Ming and I's martial soul fusion skills, even if the opponent has two soul kings, we will only lose."
The beautiful woman holding the tall young man on her arm chuckled and spoke to comfort everyone.
The young man's name is Dai Ming, the nephew of the Star Luo Emperor. His father, Dai Lin, knew he had no chance of competing for the throne because of his poor talent in cultivation.
So I simply gave up on my own initiative, gave up cultivation, chose to engage in business, and did not participate in government affairs, to avoid the risk of death in the future.
Dai Lin relied on his business acumen and royal background to quickly accumulate a large amount of wealth.
In the subsequent battle for the throne, he chose to take a gamble and gave financial support to the current emperor, his eldest brother Dai Tianyun.
As a result, his bet was right. Dai Tianyun relied on his strong strength and iron-blooded methods to successfully ascend to the throne through his brother's blood.
After he ascended the throne, his younger brothers who competed with him for the throne were all liquidated, with the exception of Dai Lin.
Not only was he not liquidated, he was also generously rewarded by Dai Tianyun and made a prince, although he only had an empty name and no actual power.
But the outcome is much better than others. Not only can he save his life, but he can also enjoy glory and wealth.
His son Dai Ming was valued by Dai Tianhao because of his outstanding talent, and he was trained with all his strength, becoming the leader of the Star Luo Royal Academy today.
Dai Ming was naturally very happy and grateful for the emperor's attention, but Dai Lin was not happy. As for why, only he knew.
The beautiful woman who spoke was named Zhu Zhu. She came from the Netherworld Duke's Palace and was cousins with Zhu Zhuqing.
"My wife is right, as long as we are here, the opponent can't win even with two soul kings," Dai Ming said, holding Zhu Zhu's waist.
"Who is your wife?" Zhu Zhu said angrily, her face reddening.
"Of course it's you, haha" Dai Ming ignored others and smacked Zhu Zhu on the face.
"Go, there are so many people watching," Zhu Zhu said shyly.
When the others saw the two showing off their affection here again, they all gave them a look and felt much relieved.
Just like Zhu Zhu said just now, with her and Dai Ming's martial soul fusion skills, they really are not afraid of the two soul kings.
The championship of this competition must belong to them!
After saying that, her face turned red and she lowered her pretty face, feeling ashamed in her heart. It was a bit embarrassing to admit defeat like this.
"Lin Rong, why did you just give up?" Yao Jia turned around and glared at Lin Rong, very dissatisfied with her performance.
"I, I'm afraid of pain," Lin Rong whispered, his head lowered even further, and his face was almost flush with the ground.
"You" Yao Jia was furious, and the timid Lin Rong was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Jingxuan did not stand still. When Yao Jia blamed Lin Rong, he rushed towards the Star Chasing Archer and grabbed his hand in his frightened eyes.
Then with a strong throw, the body of the Star Chasing Archer flew towards the outside of the competition stage, and people screamed in the air.
"Papa" Jingxuan clapped his hands and used his voice to attract Yao Jia's eyes. He smiled again and said, "Do you want me to help you end it?"
Yao Jia's throat squirmed hard, and she was scared, but she still did not choose to admit defeat, and used the ghost vine as a whip to whip Jingxuan.
30 seconds later, Yao Jia flew out of the competition stage and fell to the ground in an awkward manner, facing the ground with an inelegant posture.
Jingxuan alone took care of the four opponents, and the remaining three were left to Qiu Hao and the others to deal with.
When Qiu Hao and the others saw that Jingxuan ended the battle so quickly, their movements became faster and they quickly eliminated their opponents.
In just 3 minutes, the seven members of the Royal Fighter Team were either beaten to the point of losing their fighting ability, gave in, or were eliminated.
This semi-final match ended faster than people expected, so that after the end, the audience looked surprised.
"Oh my god, this Jingxuan is too fierce. He actually eliminated four of the other party by himself."
"This is so outrageous. Have you noticed that Jingxuan has never used soul skills before? Even so, he defeated the four opponents."
"What do you think, if he uses soul skills, how powerful would it be?" Someone asked from side to side.
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell into a brief silence, and then louder discussions broke out, shocked and excited.
Emperor Xingluo in the VIP box looked at Jingxuan with a look of shock on his face when he saw this scene.
In addition to being the emperor, he was also a titled Douluo himself, and he knew how exaggerated the combat power Jingxuan had just displayed.
The hands behind his back were clenched at some point, his eyes were narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, the strength of this child..." Duke Netherworld, standing on the right hand side of the Star Luo Emperor, whispered, with unspeakable shock in his tone.
Emperor Xingluo waved his hand to interrupt Duke Netherworld. He did not speak, but glanced at the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Temple on the left without leaving any trace.
Duke Netherworld understood immediately and did not continue speaking. He looked at Jingxuan on the competition stage again and fell into deep thought.
Bishop Platinum stood there as if nothing had happened, thinking secretly in his mind.
"The Wuhundian team won." After the female host was surprised, she announced the result of the game.
"Bah bang bang..." Thunderous applause sounded in the venue. Although this game was short, it was really exciting.
It ended in less than 3 minutes, setting the fastest record since the start of the finals.
The seven members of the Wuhundian team left the competition stage under the watchful eyes of the audience, whose eyes almost followed their movements.
To be precise, it moves with Jingxuan's movement. Now they are most concerned about Jingxuan.
I am very interested in this young man who is only over ten years old. I am surprised by his talent and curious about his soul skills.
The seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team gathered together, and each of them looked unhappy and depressed. They lost this battle in a somewhat embarrassing manner.
"Hey, let's go." Zhang Chi, who was being supported by someone, looked around at everyone, wanting to say some words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say, so in the end he just sighed helplessly.
In the rest area of Xingluo Royal Academy, the seven main members of the team stood in a row, looking at the same place, with extremely serious expressions.
"Captain, the fighting power of this Soul Lord boy is so terrifying." One of the male members broke the silence and looked at the tall young man in the middle.
"It's really scary. With the soul master's cultivation level, he easily defeated the level 47 soul master without even using his soul skills."
"With such strength, he doesn't look like a Soul Lord at all. Instead, he looks like a Soul King or even an even more powerful Soul Emperor." Another calm young man nodded and said.
After a pause, he looked at the tall young man and said in a deep voice: "Captain, the current Wuhundian team is more difficult to deal with than before. If we meet, the chance of winning is probably no more than [-]%."
Before, they were at least [-]% sure about facing the Wuhundian team, but now their confidence has dropped to more than [-]%.
"This man is quite powerful, and his talent is terrifying. But unfortunately, he is only level 33. Even if he has the ability to leapfrog, he can't go much higher."
"The fact that he was able to defeat Zhang Chi so easily just now is related to Zhang Chi's carelessness. If Zhang Chi had been more cautious, he would not have been defeated so easily."
"We can treat him as a Soul King. When we face the Wuhundian team later, just be careful," the tall young man said.
The others nodded seriously, paying attention to Jingxuan, and were a little unsure about the battle ahead. The Wuhundian team had two soul kings, and they only had one, so they suffered a bit.
"Everyone, don't be too nervous. With Brother Ming and I's martial soul fusion skills, even if the opponent has two soul kings, we will only lose."
The beautiful woman holding the tall young man on her arm chuckled and spoke to comfort everyone.
The young man's name is Dai Ming, the nephew of the Star Luo Emperor. His father, Dai Lin, knew he had no chance of competing for the throne because of his poor talent in cultivation.
So I simply gave up on my own initiative, gave up cultivation, chose to engage in business, and did not participate in government affairs, to avoid the risk of death in the future.
Dai Lin relied on his business acumen and royal background to quickly accumulate a large amount of wealth.
In the subsequent battle for the throne, he chose to take a gamble and gave financial support to the current emperor, his eldest brother Dai Tianyun.
As a result, his bet was right. Dai Tianyun relied on his strong strength and iron-blooded methods to successfully ascend to the throne through his brother's blood.
After he ascended the throne, his younger brothers who competed with him for the throne were all liquidated, with the exception of Dai Lin.
Not only was he not liquidated, he was also generously rewarded by Dai Tianyun and made a prince, although he only had an empty name and no actual power.
But the outcome is much better than others. Not only can he save his life, but he can also enjoy glory and wealth.
His son Dai Ming was valued by Dai Tianhao because of his outstanding talent, and he was trained with all his strength, becoming the leader of the Star Luo Royal Academy today.
Dai Ming was naturally very happy and grateful for the emperor's attention, but Dai Lin was not happy. As for why, only he knew.
The beautiful woman who spoke was named Zhu Zhu. She came from the Netherworld Duke's Palace and was cousins with Zhu Zhuqing.
"My wife is right, as long as we are here, the opponent can't win even with two soul kings," Dai Ming said, holding Zhu Zhu's waist.
"Who is your wife?" Zhu Zhu said angrily, her face reddening.
"Of course it's you, haha" Dai Ming ignored others and smacked Zhu Zhu on the face.
"Go, there are so many people watching," Zhu Zhu said shyly.
When the others saw the two showing off their affection here again, they all gave them a look and felt much relieved.
Just like Zhu Zhu said just now, with her and Dai Ming's martial soul fusion skills, they really are not afraid of the two soul kings.
The championship of this competition must belong to them!
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