Chapter 318 - Chapter 318: That’s Really Tragic! (2)

Chapter 318: That’s Really Tragic! (2)

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Immediately, five melee warriors approached, wanting to test Lu Yue’s resistance through close combat.

However, before the five of them could get close, they suddenly felt a sharp pain between their eyebrows.

A trickle of blood dripped down their foreheads.

“I’ve held back. Retreat. 1’11 take it that guys are dead.”

“We’re not dead.” A student immediately shouted.

“Oh? Do you really want me to kill you?”

“I…” The student opened his mouth, and his expression instantly became bitter. Then, he obediently retreated to the side.

Seeing that five of his teammates had chosen to give up, the captain of Winter Class Three had an ugly expression and immediately roared.

The damage dealers who had already outlined the trajectory of their spells threw out their spells one after another. Then, they used their consciousness to guide the spells towards Lu Yue.

Facing the dense attacks, Lu Yue was calm and composed.

With a wave of his hand, he extracted a trace of condensed sword intent from Jian Lan and pointed it at the sky. Immediately, sharp sword energy soared into the air and shattered all the spells.

Colorful Spiritual Qi rained down from the sky.

With another wave of his hand, the wisp of sword intent in his hand turned into a streak of sword energy and swept forward, destroying the spell barrier. In the end, the sword intent stopped at the neck of the team leader of the opposing class.

“If you were on the battlefield, you’d be dead.”

Upon hearing this, a bitter expression appeared on the team leader’s face. Then, he nodded and said,

“We’ve lost.”

The entire venue was in an uproar, and the applause lasted a long time.

In this new world that respected the strong, Lu Yue’s performance completely conquered everyone present.

On the other side of the arena, Xu llongyun said dejectedly,

“I really want to participate in the battle. Why are we like Lu Yue’s background? We haven’t done anything.”

Upon hearing this, the monk smiled and threw an arm around Xu Hongyun’s shoulder. Then, he pinched his chubby face and said,

“You’re like a chuunibyou. Can you be more mature like me? If you can slack off, don’t work hard. If you can be the background, don’t be the main character.”

When Xu Hongyun heard this, he struggled and said,

“I refuse!”

At this moment, the referee announced the outcome of this battle.

Lu Yue turned around and walked down the arena with his teammates.

Seeing this, Feng Qi and Lin Ran looked at each other and smiled.

Lu Yue’s strength could be described as a destructive here.

With his current strength, he would be a main force member even if he went to a top-notch domain combat team. Participating in the freshmen competition with such strength was completely a one-sided suppression.

At this moment, Lu Yue had already become the center of attention.

Next was the second match between Groups C and D, Victory Academy versus Star City Academy’s Combat Class Six.

The pace of this competition was extremely fast. Combat Class Six was unable to resist at all. It only took five minutes to end the battle.

Then there was Groups E and F.

Combat Class One of Winter Academy displayed its violent side again.

Several students in the class who were fighting them had wounds on their heads. Blood flowed profusely, and the scene was very cruel.

“Isn’t the Winter Academy too violent?” After watching this competition, Feng Qi turned to look at Lin Ran.

Hearing this, Lin Ran was not surprised and smiled.

“The day we entered the academy, our teachers taught us a principle. As martial artists, we have to cultivate ferocity in our hearts. Only such warriors can withstand cruelty and maximize their strength. If you have a benevolent heart, don’t join Winter Academy. This is a paradise for beasts. Only the fiercest beasts can occupy a place here.”

Hearing this, Feng Qi was stunned.

From these words, one could tell how cruel the teaching environment of Winter Academy was.

He suddenly recalled what the driver from Star City High School had said. He said that all the graduates he sent to Winter Academy had several girlfriends.

He couldn’t help but look at Lin Ran.

“Aren’t you everyone’s idol in Winter Academy? How many girlfriends do you have?”

Hearing this, Lin Ran couldn’t help but be stunned.

“I don’t have a girlfriend, why are you asking?”

“Your battle record is o. Trash!” Feng Qi imitated the driver’s tone and said disdainfully.

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At this moment, the top three classes of the competition were already out.

Next, it was time to draw lots. As the representative, Feng Qi came to the arena and began to draw lots.

Unfortunately, he failed to advance directly.

This time, their opponent was Victory Academy.

As for the class of muscular men from Winter Academy, they had drawn the advancement.

Half an hour later, the announcement sounded, and Lu Yue and the others walked onto the arena.

Before the battle this time, Cai Guo had given Lu Yue several buffs. Xia Long and the others surrounded Yang Xiaoxin and the others, with Lu Yue as the main force of the charge.

When the signal gun sounded, the battle began.

This battle was not as easy as before.

Lu Yue, who had not drawn his sword, would be frozen by the team leader of the Victory Class with a spiritual talisman every time he swept out the sword energy. Then, his teammates would work together to disperse the sword energy.

However, it was not that easy. When Lu Yue became serious and released dozens of streaks sword energy at the same time, the team leader of the Victory Class decisively chose to admit defeat.

When the referee announced the results of the game, applause and cheers erupted outside the arena, but there were no signs of riot.

After this battle ended, Feng Qi was very emotional.

He realized that he had still underestimated Lu Yue’s current combat strength. And this was merely the strength he displayed without drawing his sword.

His dazzling performance completely reduced the students who participated in the competition to mere foils.

The monk was the happiest about this. He did not want to take action at all and looked like he was waiting for death.

The last match began after an hour of rest..