"Long Yue, get up, get up! Defeat Shrek!" In the Monster Academy area, a student shouted with all his might, breaking the dead silence of the entire stadium.
This cry instantly ignited the emotions of all the spectators.
"Defeat Shrek, defeat Shrek." Instantly, countless spectators began to respond.
"Long Yue, come on, get up! Defeat Shrek!"
"Long Yue, come on, come on!"
The crowd was agitated, and shouts reached Long Yue's ears.
He is Long Yue, the leader of the Eight Kings of Monster Academy, and the banner of the young generation of Star Luo Empire!
How could he fall like this? How could he be defeated by an opponent's punch here, under the gaze of all?
"Roar—!"
Long Yue let out a heaven-shaking Dragon Roar, his voice filled with an unyielding will.
He slowly stood up, his brown Dragon scales glinting with resolute light under the sunlight.
Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but the Battle Intent in his eyes grew even more fervent.
"Fang Yang... the battle has only just begun!"
"Mountain Dragon!"
Long Yue roared, and the spirit power around him surged wildly.
A dull yellow glow emerged from beneath the Dragon scales on his body, quickly condensing into a set of brown armor outside his body.
With the appearance of the two-word Battle Armor, Long Yue's spirit power, blood vitality, and Aura surged again, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.
The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and even the protective shield of the competition stage trembled slightly.
The shouts from the stands grew even more fanatical, everyone infected by Long Yue's tenacious will.
On the main platform, a hint of relief flashed in Grand Tutor En Ci's eyes.
Fang Yang stood calmly in place, his black clothes gently fluttering in the Qi wave unleashed by Long Yue.
He looked at the Battle Armor on Long Yue's body, which exuded a heavy Aura.
"This is more like it."
Fang Yang spoke indifferently, slowly raising his right hand, "However, it's still not enough."
Before he finished speaking, a brilliant light suddenly burst forth from his body.
Seven spirit rings slowly rose from his feet, each emanating an unusual halo.
Deep gold, blood-red gold, brilliant gold, black and white gold, cyan gold, white and black, green gold.
This peculiar spirit ring configuration instantly silenced the entire stadium, and even Long Yue couldn't help but hold his breath.
In the stands, countless people widened their eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.
Fang Yang took a step forward, and the entire competition stage trembled.
Long Yue grinned, his eyes burning with fierce Battle Intent. His second spirit ring lit up, and he roared, "River!"
The sky seemed to collapse, and countless streams of water descended from above, like a pouring galaxy, instantly crashing down.
These streams were not ordinary water, but special energy containing Long Yue's spirit power, each drop as heavy as a thousand jun.
Fang Yang looked up at the pouring water, a slight curve on his lips.
He gently raised his hand, and a cluster of black flames ignited in his palm.
The flame seemed weak, but the moment it appeared, the temperature of the entire competition arena suddenly rose.
"Burning Heaven."
Fang Yang uttered two words, and the black flame suddenly surged, transforming into a towering pillar of fire.
The flame and the pouring water met in the air, emitting sizzling sounds.
The seemingly surging water, upon contact with the flame, melted like ice and snow, turning into a sky full of steam.
Long Yue's pupils constricted, not expecting his second Spirit Ability to be so easily resolved.
He was not discouraged; instead, his Battle Intent grew even stronger.
First Spirit Ability: "Mountains!"
Second Spirit Ability: "River!"
Third Spirit Ability: "Swamp!"
The spirit rings behind Long Yue flashed one after another, and the three great Spirit Abilities were activated simultaneously!
"Rumble!"
Majestic mountain and river phantoms, formed by earth and stone spirit power, rose from the ground. Although not solid, they pressed down on Fang Yang from the Void Realm with the force of ten thousand jun.
Between the mountains and rivers, streams appeared out of thin air, roaring and intertwining, complementing the mountain terrain, their power multiplied.
At the same time, the solid ground beneath Fang Yang's feet instantly became muddy and soft, turning into a deep, viscous swamp, from which a powerful suction force emanated, attempting to restrain him.
Mountains pressed down from above, water surrounded him, and a quagmire restrained his feet.
The three great Spirit Abilities echoed each other, forming a majestic landscape painting of mountains and rivers imbued with the might of heaven and earth, completely trapping Fang Yang in a deadly situation!
A collective gasp of cold air rose from the stands, everyone was shaken by this earth-shattering offensive.
However, Fang Yang remained calm and unhurried.
He slowly raised his hand, and a black and white flame ignited in his palm.
"Tai Chi Diagram!"
The black and white flames intertwined in the air, forming a giant Tai Chi pattern.
The Tai Chi Diagram slowly rotated, emitting a mysterious and unfathomable Aura.
The moment the three great Spirit Abilities of mountains, rivers, and swamps touched the Tai Chi Diagram, they were all resolved and devoured by its Yin and Yang power.
Long Yue's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.
His three great Spirit Abilities, unleashed with all his might, were so easily resolved by his opponent!
Fang Yang gazed calmly at Long Yue: "Long Yue, is this all you've got?"
These words were like the last straw, completely crushing Long Yue's rationality.
"Fang Yang, you've angered me!"
Long Yue roared, his eyes instantly turning dark red.
The spirit power within his body began to run wild uncontrollably, and the Dragon scales all over his body stood on end, emitting a dangerous Aura.
His remaining rationality was completely swallowed by boundless rage and madness!
"Boring, can't even control your own power?!" Fang Yang's voice was calm, completely unconcerned about the opponent's constantly rising power.
"Roar—!"
Long Yue let out a deafening Dragon Roar, charging forward with a force of mad rage! The momentum seemed to want to tear everything in front of him to shreds!
His speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in the air. His Dragon claws tore through the air, heading straight for Fang Yang with destructive power.
At this moment, Long Yue was left with only the purest will to attack.
Fang Yang shook his head slightly, casually raised his hand, and slapped him.
"Slap!"
With a crisp sound, a bright red mark appeared on Long Yue's face. He flew backward again, crashing heavily onto the ground.
This slap almost pulled Long Yue out of that crazy abyss.
His huge body trembled, the red in his eyes faded, and his eyes gradually regained clarity, replaced by a blank look.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"
Three Soul-searching questions appeared in his mind. Long Yue shook his head, trying to clear his muddled thoughts.
However, the next moment, that crazy power surged back into his heart.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Long Yue's face became ferocious, letting out a beast-like roar, and the red light in his eyes flickered again.
He shook his right hand in the air, and a double-pointed long spear appeared in his grasp.
The double-pointed long spear was ten meters long, incredibly thick, and entirely brown. It was unknown what it was made of, but faint Dragon patterns flowed on the spear body, emitting a heart-palpitating Aura.
"Oh? Crazy and still using a weapon?" Fang Yang raised an eyebrow, a hint of playfulness in his tone.
Long Yue had completely lost his mind. He wielded the spear, frantically attacking Fang Yang.
Each strike contained terrifying power, enough to split mountains and crack stones.
The long spear drew afterimages in the air, and the dense offensive poured towards Fang Yang like a storm.
However, Fang Yang moved as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, calmly weaving through the dense spear shadows.
His figure was elusive, each movement perfectly avoiding Long Yue's attacks.
"The game is over..." Fang Yang said softly.
His figure suddenly disappeared from its original spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Long Yue.
His right hand lightly patted out, seemingly slow, yet Long Yue was completely unable to dodge.
"Bang!"
This palm strike landed squarely on Long Yue's chest.
Long Yue flew backward again, crashing heavily against the protective shield of the competition stage, then sliding to the ground.
He spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, and the Battle Armor on his body shattered inch by inch, turning into specks of light that dissipated into the air.
Long Yue collapsed weakly, the red light in his eyes completely gone, his vision restored to clarity.
He looked at Fang Yang, who stood not far away, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, before he completely lost consciousness.
Star Luo Grand Stadium, the entire venue was silent.
Fang Yang stood in the center of the competition stage, his black clothes spotless.
He glanced at Long Yue, who was lying on the ground, then turned and walked off the stage.
"Winner, Shrek Academy's Fang Yang!"
The referee's voice broke the silence, and then, a deafening cheer erupted throughout the stadium.
In this battle, Fang Yang proved his strength to everyone.
And Long Yue, though defeated, his tenacious will also earned everyone's respect.
In the stands, the students of Monster Academy silently watched Long Yue lying on the ground, their eyes filled with respect.
Even in defeat, he fought until the very last moment.
Grand Tutor En Ci looked deeply at Fang Yang and sighed softly.
"In this generation of Douluo Continent, another extraordinary figure has emerged!"
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