Upon hearing these words, Bei Bei suddenly had an ominous premonition. He turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo, hoping he wouldn't be impulsive.
Qian Duoduo looked at Zhang Yang, took a deep breath, and spoke.
"Wait."
Hearing those two words, Bei Bei's hanging heart finally settled down a bit, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately.
It seemed that although Qian Duoduo was angry, his rationality was still there.
As long as he could think calmly, he wouldn't make such an impulsive decision.
He was indeed the Vice Dean of the Spirit Tool Department; even under such provocation, he could still maintain the composure and calculation belonging to a powerhouse.
However, in the next second, the words Qian Duoduo spoke nearly made Bei Bei freeze in place.
"First, let me ask, what level are you?"
"Level 92."
Hearing the words 'Level 92', an irrepressible glint instantly flashed through Qian Duoduo's eyes.
Only Level 92?!
Qian Duoduo almost couldn't stop himself from laughing out loud.
That's it?
One must know that he, Qian Duoduo, was after all a genuine Level 94 Titled Douluo!
Between Level 92 and Level 94, although there was only a difference of two levels, at the Titled Douluo stage, every single level was like a different world!
This two-level gap in spirit power was an insuperable chasm!
Moreover. he was a Titled Douluo from Shrek Academy!
Whether it was spirit ring configuration, combat experience, or cultivation techniques, they were all top-tier on the Douluo Continent!
Fighting an outsider Level 92 Titled Douluo?
This wasn't even a battle; it was bullying a rookie!!
'The advantage is mine! How could I lose?!'
In an instant, the abacus in Qian Duoduo's heart was clicking away.
He could teach this ignorant fellow a lesson to vent his anger, logically save the person, and maintain the prestige of Shrek Academy.
It was truly killing three birds with one stone!
Thinking of this, the gloom on Qian Duoduo's face vanished, replaced by a confidence that victory was within his grasp.
He straightened his back, waved his hand, and said with great heroism:
"Good!"
"Then I'll play with you!"
"I accept this bet!"
"What?!"Bei Bei was directly stunned, his whole being dumbfounded. How did the situation turn out like this again? Wasn't he quite steady just now? How did it fast-forward to entering the arena in the blink of an eye?
"Dean Qian! You mustn't!"Bei Bei hurriedly took a step forward, wanting to dissuade him.
However, how could the current Qian Duoduo listen to any advice?
He waved his hand with full confidence, interrupting Bei Bei's words with a smile that said, 'Don't worry, I've got this.'
"Bei Bei, don't worry. Do you not trust my strength?"
As he spoke, he turned his head again and looked at Zhang Yang with a cunning gaze, asking: "By the way, since it's a spar..."
"Can Spirit Tools also be used?"
Zhang Yang glanced at him, his expression still showing no fluctuation.
"Naturally."
Hearing this, the last stone in Qian Duoduo's heart finally hit the ground.
He turned around, glanced again at the anxious Bei Bei, and patted his chest firmly, giving Bei Bei a look that said "just watch."
See!
Even Spirit Tools can be used!
Now, what reason did he have to lose?
Not only was there the level suppression of Level 94 against Level 92, but he was also the Vice Dean of the Spirit Tool Department, carrying the most advanced spirit tools from Shrek Academy on him!
It would be hard to lose even if he tried!
"Dean Qian..."
Bei Bei opened his mouth, wanting to say more, but seeing Qian Duoduo's bursting confidence, it eventually turned into a helpless sigh.
Even though Qian Duoduo said so, he still felt a faint unease in his heart.
But things had come to this, so Bei Bei could only choose to believe.
He only hoped that, as Dean Qian said, they could easily win, then see Lin Feng and resolve the matter.
...
A moment later.
Under Zhang Yang's lead, Qian Duoduo, Bei Bei, and Tang Ya—who had been following silently and was now also looking nervous—arrived together at the Soul Fighting Arena inside the academy.
This Soul Fighting Arena was built on a grand scale, constructed entirely of an unknown black metal that exuded a killing aura.
"Please."
Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and he landed lightly on one side of the stage, hands behind his back, appearing calm and unruffled.
Qian Duoduo tapped his toes on the ground and landed steadily on the other side of the stage.
"Then pardon me!"
Qian Duoduo didn't waste any words; he just wanted a quick resolution!
"Boom—"
A terrifying surge of spirit power instantly erupted from Qian Duoduo's body.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
Immediately after, a giant black shield appeared out of thin air in front of him.
This was his Spirit—the Black Dragon Shield! It was a top-tier defensive Spirit.
With a flick of his wrist, a giant cannon barrel emitting a faint, cold light appeared in his hand.
With Level 94 spirit power as support, plus this offensive-type spirit tool, the current Qian Duoduo was a mobile fortress, combining the strongest defense with terrifying explosive power!
Looking at the prepared Qian Duoduo, the aura on Zhang Yang's body suddenly shifted.
"Spirit Possession." Accompanied by a low shout, a shrill eagle cry echoed throughout the Soul Fighting Arena.
A giant black eagle phantom emerged behind Zhang Yang. That was the top-tier Beast Spirit—the Dark Illusionary Demon Eagle!
Following that, nine spirit rings slowly rose from beneath Zhang Yang's feet.
Three purple! Three black! Three red!
"This... how is this possible?!"
Bei Bei cried out in shock.
How was this spirit ring configuration exactly the same as Zhuo Shi's, who had defeated Yan Shaozhe?
On the stage, Qian Duoduo was even more stunned. Looking at those three piercingly red one hundred thousand year spirit rings, his heart twitched violently.
Level 92?
Is this a freaking normal Level 92?!
What kind of Level 92 Titled Douluo has three one hundred thousand year spirit rings!
"Not good!"
Alarm bells rang in Qian Duoduo's mind.
He couldn't let him strike first! "Seventh Spirit Ability, Black Dragon Shield Avatar!"
Qian Duoduo didn't hesitate, directly unleashing his Spirit Avatar.
The Black Dragon Shield expanded rapidly, instantly turning into a giant wall that protected him from behind.
At the same time, the Spirit Tool in his hand began to charge frantically, the muzzle emitting a destructive light.
However, before he could pull the trigger.
Zhang Yang moved.
"Hmph." With a cold snort Zhang Yang's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.
In the next instant, a bolt of black lightning streaked across the sky.
"Eighth Spirit Ability, Demon Eagle Heaven-Tearing Claw!"
In mid-air, a giant black claw that could blot out the sun appeared out of thin air. Upon that giant claw, black demonic flames burned, carrying a terrifying aura that could tear everything apart as it fiercely struck Qian Duoduo's Black Dragon Shield Avatar.
There were no fancy probes. The first move was a killing blow!
"BOOM—!!!"
An earth-shattering roar sounded.
"Crack!"
In just the moment of contact, the giant Wulong Shield was covered in cracks.
Then, it shattered with a bang!
"Pfft—!
"Qian Duoduo didn't even have time to fire that long-charged Spirit cannon before he was sent flying like a cannonball.
The Spirit Tool in his hand turned into a pile of scrap metal.
His body slammed heavily into the protective barrier at the edge of the stage and then slid down, blood spraying from his mouth, unable to get up for a long time.
One move!
Just one move!
Level 92 instakills Level 94!
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5 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter
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