Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 114: Long Yue's Power, Yue Zhengyu's Frustration

Gu Yuena didn't know, but Qian Mo, as a time traveler, knew that what Long Yue awakened at the beginning was not the Mountain Dragon King's martial spirit, but was endowed with a dragon soul later in life. This dragon soul was most likely related to the Dragon Valley.

It is precisely because Long Yue's Mountain Dragon King spirit does not come from himself that he cannot control his spirit and goes berserk.

At this time, the battle on the competition stage has entered a white-hot state. After displaying the Mountain Dragon King Martial Spirit, Long Yue's momentum has been raised to an extremely terrifying level.

Long Yue stared at Le Zhengyu, suddenly laughed wildly, bent down, and slammed the ground with his right fist, and his first soul ring lit up.

"The first soul skill, mountains and rivers!"

The ground on the competition arena cracked, and small hills like sword edges rushed out from the ground madly, as if connecting the sky and the earth, and instantly covered the entire competition venue.

The Mountain Dragon King possesses the power to create mountains, rivers and continents, which can be said to be quite exaggerated.

Holy Angel Martial Spirit, the fourth soul skill, the angel is coming!
The dazzling golden light enveloped his entire body, and Le Zhengyu had turned into gold. His golden wings flapped, and a strong sacred light emanated from his body.

Mountains rose into the sky, chasing his figure. He kept changing his shape in the air, constantly dodging the terrifying attacks.

Le Zhengyu flapped his wings, finally finding an opportunity to pass through several mountain peaks and rushed in front of Long Yue. He grasped the holy sword in both hands and dropped from the sky.

All the strength in his body was concentrated on the holy sword. The holy light and the light of judgment were completely combined at this moment. The fusion of the four major soul skills made his whole body burn with the blazing holy fire.

He knew that he didn't have many opportunities, so he must not waste even a single moment and must burst out at the strongest moment.

Looking at Le Zhengyu falling from the sky, Long Yue grinned, and his second soul ring lit up, "River!"

Suddenly, the sky seemed to collapse, and countless water streams fell from the sky, just like the Milky Way pouring down, falling instantly.

Le Zhengyu's body and his sacred sword were instantly swallowed up by the terrifying river. The powerful impact made it difficult for him to resist even though he was wearing a one-word battle armor.

At this moment, he was like a blade of grass on the ground, weak and powerless in the face of a violent storm.

Le Zhengyu felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart in excruciating pain, his bones and meridians were all in excruciating pain.

It seemed that he was not facing a soul master, but the entire nature.

The body transforms into mountains and rivers. When the Mountain Dragon King erupts, it means a natural disaster is coming.

With a deep roar, Long Yue launched a punch out of thin air, striking Le Zhengyu squarely in the chest. He was five meters tall, so even a single fist would have been the size of a washbasin. The terrifying force squeezed the air, causing it to violently explode.

Le Zhengyu flapped his wings and held the sword with both hands. The pain in his body and the burden of the one-word battle armor made him sway in the air.

But facing Long Yue's attack, Yue Zhengyu gritted his teeth, and the sacred fire rose again on the holy sword, and he stubbornly faced it.

"boom--"

Facing Long Yue's dark red fist, the holy sword in Le Zhengyu's hand was knocked away, and a fist mark was deeply imprinted on the chest of his battle armor.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Le Zhengyu's eyes, and the sacred fire ignited in his hands. He punched Long Yue's steel-hard body.

Le Zhengyu was knocked away by Long Yue's punch. Long Yue stood in place, shook his body, and patted his body with one hand, and the sacred fire was extinguished.

Looking at the charred shoulder, a flash of madness flashed across Long Yue's eyes. He watched Le Zhengyu, who had stood up, and delivered another powerful punch. Exhausted, Le Zhengyu was unable to resist or dodge this punch, and could only watch as Long Yue got closer and closer.

Just as the punch was about to land on Le Zhengyu, the angel mark on his forehead suddenly appeared and lit up, and a holy light enveloped Le Zhengyu.

"boom--"

A dazzling holy light lit up on the ring, colliding with Long Yue's powerful fist.

"We admit defeat in this game!"

A steady and magnetic voice sounded on the ring. Long Yue stared in surprise at Qian Mo who had appeared on the ring at some point.

The strong wind brought by the fist lifted Qian Mo's clothes. Qian Mo looked calm, with golden eyes, and one hand steadily caught Long Yue's fist.

Qian Mo frowned slightly and exerted force with his right hand. Long Yue was shocked to find that his strength was being removed by a clever force, and his huge body was pushed out by a strange force.

"Contestant, you, this..." the referee on the side said a little confused.

"Didn't you hear? We admit defeat in this round." Qian Mo said impatiently, turned around and supported the staggering Le Zhengyu, speaking with both worry and anger.

"Just give up if you can't hold on any longer. You're just being stupid, don't you know?"

"Hehe, I don't want to admit defeat!" Le Zhengyu grinned and fainted in Qian Mo's arms.

Qian Mo raised his hand, and Le Zhengyu was lifted up by a gentle soul power, floating steadily in the air.

"Hmph," Qian Mo glanced at Long Yue coldly, and the holy flame ignited out of thin air. The mountains and rivers on the arena were burned in the holy flame, and a passage was burned out.

Qian Mo took Le Zhengyu through the passage and walked straight down the stage.

Long Yue put away the Mountain Dragon King Martial Spirit and said in a resounding voice, "I look forward to fighting you in the individual competition."

Qian Mo stopped, tilted his head slightly, and said calmly: "When you meet me in the individual competition, I'm afraid you won't look forward to playing against me again in the future."

After saying this, without looking back at Long Yue’s dark face, Qian Mo returned to the waiting area of ​​Shrek Academy.

As the referee announced that Long Yue won, thunderous cheers resounded throughout the Xingluo Stadium.

However, in the highest viewing seat, Dai Tianling put down his hand that was about to applaud, looked at Qian Mo in the audience with a serious expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Teacher, can you tell where this Shrek Academy student named Qian Mo came from?"

Dai Tianling is the emperor of the Xingluo Empire after all. Unlike ordinary people, he does not only see Long Yue’s victory. What he sees is more profound.

For example, the move Qian Mo just showed not only easily took Long Yue's punch, but also broke through Long Yue's blockade of mountains and rivers in an instant.

This means that Long Yue is probably not invincible in this competition, and Qian Mo is very likely to threaten Long Yue's position.

Enci also had an extraordinary vision, and he could see that Qian Mo was not simple.

"Although this young man named Qian Mo is indeed extraordinary, I have confidence in Long Yue. The abilities of a Soul Emperor and a two-character Battle Armor Master are definitely unmatched in this competition."

(End of this chapter)