Dream In a corner of the viewing platform,
a small group of boys dressed in moon-white team uniforms gathered.
If Ye Qiu were here, he would certainly recognize them as the uniforms of Canghui Academy, which he had met once before.
At this moment,
the Canghui Academy team members all wore gloomy expressions.
They never expected that Lanba Academy would defeat the entire Xiangjia Academy with just one person. Their first opponent was Xiangjia Academy, and they suffered a crushing defeat. This year, Canghui Academy, led by Soul Saint Shi Nian, aimed to advance to the qualifying rounds and the finals.
They had already lost one match; if they continued to lose, how could they achieve their goal? They naturally understood that they would inevitably face Lanba Academy one day. They were all outstanding students at Canghui Academy, but even the most outstanding students only had one chance in their lives to participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. How could they be willing to let such an opportunity slip away? Unlike Elephant Armor Academy, they weren't confident of advancing to the next round even after a loss. Beside them stood an elderly man, around sixty years old, also dressed in a moon-white Soul Master outfit, but with gold embroidery. He was the team leader of Canghui Academy, named Shi Nian . His Martial Soul was very special, called Remnant Dream, a unique Martial Soul with form but no substance, capable of creating various illusions that could cause opponents to lose their way. With his current Soul Saint strength, he could easily kill opponents lost in these illusions. Shi Nian took in the expressions of his students. With his hands behind his back, he comforted them, "You don't need to think too much. First, win the second round. Increasing your winning streak is what you should be doing." He paused for a moment. "As for the Blue Tyrant Academy team, I'll take care of that." Shi Nian had already set his sights on Ye Qiu. His greatest pleasure in life was torturing geniuses, and Ye Qiu, with his powerful talent in illusion techniques, was even more to his liking. Killing him would surely be very satisfying. Just thinking about it gave Shi Nian a surge of pleasure, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he looked towards the entrance of the Great Soul Arena. Hearing Shi Nian's words, the students of Canghui Academy were immediately invigorated. They all knew the vice-dean's character very well, and their smiles suddenly became strange. Ye Qiu, who was about to walk out of the Great Soul Arena, suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked behind him. "Ye Qiu, what's wrong?" Ye Lingling, holding Ye Qiu's arm, looked at him strangely. "Nothing." Ye Qiu shook his head slightly, lifted his foot, and continued walking out. He had only sensed a hostile force just now. Ye Qiu felt that the person's spiritual power should be very strong, at least at the Soul Saint level. He instantly remembered a certain Soul Saint who died by the King of Hell's decree. A cold smile rose in his heart. Even if he possessed a Soul Saint-level martial soul, his eye power was already close to that of a Soul Saint. Moreover, his martial soul was the Sharingan … A week passed quickly. The preliminary rounds of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament successfully completed their first six rounds. Three academies achieved six victories, including Blue Tyrant Academy. Aside from the troublesome Elephant Armor Academy in the second match, none of their subsequent four opponents were Soul Masters. Ye Qiu had Xiao Wu, Xiao Lan, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dugu Yan fight, letting them have their fun. Although their cultivation levels were revealed, they barely used any soul skills, so their true strength remained unknown to the other teams. The other two academies that also achieved six consecutive wins were Thunder Academy and Divine Wind Academy. Today was the eighth day of the preliminary rounds, and the seventh round would begin. Blue Tyrant Academy's opponent was Othello Academy, who had only won two matches previously. Precisely because of their opponent's weakness, they were not placed in the main arena this time. Today's main stadium match is also a major event, a clash between two strong teams: Xiangjia Academy and Thunder Academy.
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In the rest area,
Ye Qiu was living the life of a god, nestled on Liu Erlong's soft lap, with Dugu Yan between him and Ye Lingling's legs.
He hadn't played in the last few matches, staying in the rest area idly.
"Xiao Qiu, who should play this time? They're all too weak. Sister Xiao Wu hasn't had enough fun yet."
Xiao Wu propped herself up on her knees, bent over, pouting and looking at Ye Qiu with a charming smile.
"Xiao Wu, if you want to play, just say so. Nobody's going to take it from you." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at her.
"Sister Rongrong, Xiao Lan wants to play too."
Xiao Lan squinted, feeling a little smug from the cheers of the audience.
"I... I want to too,"
Bai Chenxiang stammered, raising her hand to express her opinion.
Dugu Yan shook her head helplessly: "Then the three of you can take turns in the next match. I think Zhu Qing, like me, has no interest in those weaklings."
"Yeah, they're too weak,"
Zhu Zhu Qing said calmly. She didn't even need to use her third or fourth soul skills to easily win.
Not to mention the Shadow Spider Spear.
Ye Qiu took the grape Liu Erlong offered and said with a smile, "Alright, then Xiao Wu will play in this match."
"Great! *kiss*"
Xiao Wu smiled and lowered her head to kiss Ye Qiu's lips, a brief touch.
But before Xiao Wu could be happy for long,
Jiang Zhu walked in from outside.
She said with a smile, "Ye Qiu, Dean, the opposing academy has forfeited."
"What?!"
Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise.
"How could these people be like this! They have no backbone at all. They didn't even fight. How can they forfeit!"
"Yes, yes! No backbone!"
Xiao Lan also chimed in, pouting. With them like this, she couldn't play in peace.
"Ha, that's the wise choice they made."
Ye Qiu sat up, embracing Dugu Yan's delicate body, and smiled slightly.
"The strength we displayed, each match was won by one person alone. Participating is more shameful than forfeiting!"
Liu Erlong nodded slightly: "Since we don't have to compete anymore, shall we go back?"
"That's the only way."
Xiao Wu pouted unhappily.
Ye Qiu smiled, put his arm around her shoulder, and gently pinched her small nose.
"Let's go."
Led by Ye Qiu, the group walked outside.
Just then,
they encountered a group of people walking in from outside.
Moon-white clothing, the familiar words "Canghui," and the gloomy-faced old man leading the team, Shi Nian.
It was the Canghui Academy team.
Ye Qiu and Shi Nian exchanged a glance, their expressions completely unchanged.
The subtle excitement in Shi Nian's eyes made Ye Qiu understand.
Ye Qiu and the others didn't take Canghui Academy seriously, chatting and laughing as they walked outside.
Shi Nian paused, a strange light flashing in his eyes. Their earlier eye contact had made him realize Ye Qiu was no ordinary person.
However, this only intensified his killing intent.
Stepping out of the rest area, everyone's gaze couldn't help but drift towards the stands. At this moment, the spectators in the surrounding stands were continuously booing loudly.
Xiao Lan was puzzled.
"Brother, what happened?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "They probably didn't see us play, so the audience is dissatisfied."
"Hmph! It's all their fault for forfeiting."