Chapter 95 Lu Ming's crushing victory! Blue Silver Grass, ignoring flames?!
The firelight shone on Lu Ming's face.
He looked up at the enormous fireball, which resembled a miniature sun, and at Huo Wu's pale face, which was pale from the excessive depletion of her soul power.
Lu Ming gently shook his head.
Is this your trump card?
His tone carried a hint of dejection.
"This farce should end."
The Blue Silver Overlord Spear in Lu Ming's hand suddenly dissipated, turning back into countless specks of blue light that merged into his body.
He did not dodge, nor did he use any defensive soul skills.
He simply raised his right hand slowly and made a grabbing motion in the air towards the falling "Fire Dance Shining Sun".
Buzz!
The air suddenly trembled.
An indescribable, immense life force erupted from Lu Ming's body.
Behind him, the phantom of a towering tree seemed to appear, a manifestation of the Blue Silver Emperor's aura.
Lu Ming's hand appeared slow, but in reality, it was extremely fast, pressing directly onto the huge fireball.
Sizzle sizzle—
A tooth-grinding sound rang out.
Before everyone's horrified eyes, the fiery blazing sun, powerful enough to melt steel, shrank rapidly under Lu Ming's palm, like a deflated balloon.
The violent flame energy was not extinguished, but rather forcibly suppressed, decomposed, and then devoured by Lu Ming!
His Blue Silver Grass is of the life attribute; it can both give life and deprive energy.
Fire is also a form of energy.
"break!"
Lu Ming gave a soft shout and suddenly clenched his five fingers together.
Bang!
The last spark exploded in his palm, turning into a wisp of smoke and dissipating.
Huo Wu's confident and strongest attack was crushed by him with one hand.
"puff!"
With her soul skill forcibly broken, Huo Wu suffered a severe backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing limply to the ground.
She stared blankly at the sky, her mind a complete void.
How could that be...
How could he be so strong...?
That was a strike at the level of a Soul King...
Lu Ming didn't look at her again, and turned to wave at the referee.
Should we continue?
The referee, as if waking from a dream, looked at the three members of the Blue Tyrant team standing alone on the stage, and the members of the Blazing Fire team staggering about, and hurriedly announced loudly:
"In the second round of the qualifiers, Blue Tyrant Academy will face Blazing Fire Academy."
Blue Tyrant Academy wins!
This announcement completely ignited the entire venue.
"Lu Ming! Lu Ming!"
"My God! That's incredible! He's practically a god!"
"Crush a Soul King's skill with one hand? Is this even human?"
Cheers swept in like a tsunami.
Lu Ming walked calmly to the edge of the arena.
Ning Rongrong excitedly rushed over, grabbed Lu Ming's arm, and practically clung to him.
"Lu Tian... cough cough, Brother Lu Ming! You're amazing!"
"That fireball was so big, it scared me to death, but you just crushed it away in one go!"
"Hehe, we won, mostly thanks to you!"
Although Zhu Zhuqing wasn't as bold as Ning Rongrong, she still walked up to Lu Ming's side, her usually cold and pretty face now bearing a faint blush.
"Captain... thank you."
She knew that if Lu Ming hadn't intervened in time, she would have definitely been injured in Huo Wushuang's attack.
Lu Ming glanced at the two women and said calmly:
"It's just basic operation, no need to make a fuss."
Rest area.
Liu Erlong strode over, her mature and beautiful face full of smiles, and patted Lu Ming's shoulder heavily.
"Good lad! You didn't embarrass your old mother!"
"Well done! Those guys from Blazing Fire Academy, who usually act all high and mighty, have been completely subdued by you today."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "They're just a bunch of clowns, not worth mentioning."
His nonchalant attitude wasn't feigned; he genuinely didn't take the Blazing Fire team seriously.
In his view, this level of competition was like an adult bullying a kindergarten child.
In the VIP section.
The Great Emperor stroked his beard and laughed heartily, his eyes filled with admiration.
"Excellent! Excellent Blue Silver Grass, excellent Lu Ming!"
"It seems that our Heavenly Dou Empire is about to produce another exceptionally talented prodigy."
"This young man is not only powerful, but also calm and composed in the face of adversity, showing the demeanor of a great general."
Ning Fengzhi, sitting to the side, also nodded slightly, his refined face showing a hint of solemnity.
"Your Majesty is right."
"The scariest thing is that, until now, no one has been able to force him to use his full strength."
"Based on the strength revealed so far, this person's strength in this Soul Master Competition is at least in the top five in terms of individual combat power."
Ning Fengzhi paused, then said meaningfully:
"The wolf is coming!"
Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, sat to the side. Upon hearing this, he snorted coldly, remaining noncommittal.
"Although Lu Ming is strong, he is still somewhat inferior to the Spirit Hall's Golden Team."
"Not to mention that he is the only one in the Blue Tyrant team with decent skills; the others are all mediocre."
"Unless this person can single-handedly overpower the seven members of the Spirit Hall's Golden Team, but how is that possible?"
Salas secretly made his own plans.
Those three children of the Golden Generation were all geniuses at the Soul King level. Even a level 60 Soul Emperor or a level 70 Soul Saint would not be entirely confident in facing their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
This Lu Ming can't cause any big trouble.
On the other side, Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, kept her gaze fixed on Lu Ming.
"This person is indeed powerful, and that life-attribute Blue Silver Grass seems to be hiding some secret."
"We could try to win them over when the opportunity arises."
Qian Renxue thought to herself.
Although she often interacted with "Emperor Lu" in the chat group, this was the first time she had ever seen Lu Ming make a move in real life.
This domineering fighting style is quite in line with her impression of that person in the group.
...
On the other side of the stadium tunnel.
The atmosphere at Blazing Academy was gloomy and desolate.
Huo Wushuang has already been taken away for treatment.
Huo Wu leaned against the wall, her face pale, and her eyes, which were originally as proud as flames, now seemed somewhat dim.
She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms.
"I actually lost."
"And they were utterly defeated."
Huo Wushuang returned after bandaging her wounds. Seeing her sister's condition, she sighed and patted her shoulder.
"Xiao Wu, don't think too much."
"That Lu Ming is a freak, it's not shameful to lose to him."
Huo Wu suddenly raised her head, her eyes seemingly spitting fire, staring intently at Lu Ming, who was being surrounded by a crowd in the distance.
"I really can't accept losing the game."
"But what I find most unacceptable is that he ignored me from beginning to end!"
Huo Wu gritted her teeth, her voice trembling.
"Just now on stage, even when I used my last move, there was no fluctuation in his eyes. It was as if he didn't take me seriously at all, and didn't care about the Blazing Fire Team."
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