Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 135 Victory
Su Qiu's gaze swept over the stunned third-grade students.

"Next, it's my turn."

The holy sword lightly touched the ground.

Golden ripples spread out in layers, like ripples on a clear lake.

In an instant, the Sword Domain and the Myriad Thoughts Return to Nothingness, the dual domains of physical and mental power, descended.

Within the sword domain, the air hissed as it was cut by the invisible sword energy, and fine sword marks appeared on the arena floor.

The third-year students' battle armor automatically gleamed, resisting the pressure of the sword domain.

They felt a sudden heaviness all over their bodies, and the speed at which their soul power circulated dropped by 30%.

Even Mo Yu's complete one-word battle armor hummed under the suppression of the sword domain, unable to bear the strain.

At the same time, the spiritual domain of Wan Nian Gui Xu spread, and the gray spiritual fluctuations intertwined with the golden sword domain, forming a distinct black and white domain light curtain.

Countless fragmented noises suddenly filled the trainees' minds, as if countless thoughts were frantically growing and then instantly vanishing.

"To achieve this at such a young age, with the dual disciplines overlapping and seamlessly integrating physical and mental aspects..."

Ya Li's gaze sharpened; she knew very well that, judging from the scene before her, even Yun Ming, at the same age, would be considered a mere roadside figure.

Before she could finish speaking, Su Qiu on the stage moved like lightning!
Su Qiu's light and shadow moved freely among the third-year students.

The invisible sword energy within the sword domain instantly solidified, falling like a meteor shower, each one carrying a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and pure sword intent.

Meanwhile, the mental suppression from Wan Nian Gui Xu surged simultaneously, turning the noise in the students' minds into a deafening roar. Those with weaker wills had their eyes roll back, unable to even use their soul skills.

Ye Xinglan, who was not far away, instantly broke away from the battlefield of the first and second graders and looked over with shining eyes.

Not missing a single detail.

This is it! This is it!
She came to the first grade and asked to join Su Qiu's team.

That's all so I can see this again!

The realm of the sword!

"Om-!"

The holy sword drew a golden arc in Su Qiu's hand, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly accelerated.

"I'll lead the attack! You guys flank from the sides!"

Mo Yu roared as he activated the full power of his One-Word Battle Armor, and countless swan feathers continuously intercepted the sword energy.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and the sword energy pierced through the swan's feathers like a shooting star.

The feathers shattered under the pure sword intent, turning into countless points of light.

The lateral pull was also ineffective.

As if he had calculated it perfectly, Su Qiu didn't even glance at the attacks from the side or the back.

With every gesture, he skillfully dodged all attacks, taking down his opponent one by one.

"Pfft!" "Bang!"

A series of crisp collision sounds and the thud of heavy objects hitting the ground rang out.

When Mo Yu came to her senses, all the third-year students collapsed to the ground like harvested wheat.

She was the only one left standing.

Oh, do you still have money?

However, Qian Wugang had burned out, and although he seemed to be able to stand, he had actually been walking for a while.

Take a deep breath.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth, preparing to use up his last bit of soul power, but suddenly froze.

Because the tip of Excalibur was already pressed against her brow.

With a flick of the wrist, the sword flipped.

A massive wave of energy surged behind Mo Yu, yet it didn't harm her in the slightest.

"Do you want to continue?"

Feeling the lingering shockwave behind him, Mo Yu's Adam's apple bobbed twice, and his voice was hoarse: "No need."

"Third grade, lost."

"Wait!" It was Qian Wu.

Qian Wuna's "standing" figure swayed suddenly, then he straightened his spine.

"Before I finish, I have a request."

His eyes were bright and piercing.

"Can I see your full power now?"

He would never forget the feeling of being hit by that beam of light three years ago.

He wanted to see what it would be like if Su Qiu, who was now much stronger than he was three years ago, used that move again.
The third-year students who had fallen to the ground exclaimed in surprise, and even the elders in the stands all looked over.

They were also very curious about how well Su Qiu had exerted his full strength.

All-out effort?

Su Qiu lowered her head slightly, pondered for a moment, and then asked Qian Wu, "What are your plans for the future?"

"What do you mean?" Qian Wu was stunned.

“You have some talent, so come work for me from now on,” Su Qiu said. “I’ll show you my full power.”

Qian Wu was startled, and after a long silence, he nodded.

Actually, I was a little excited.

Based on this statement alone, the group admin of the fan club should step down and make way for a more capable person!

Seeing that the other party agreed, Su Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until the holidays, then we can go kill evil spirit masters together."

"You'll see."

Kill the evil spirit master?
Qian Wu nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"

Su Qiu nodded, and the light of the Holy Sword slowly faded. The dual domains of the Sword Domain and the Myriad Thoughts Return to Nothingness also faded, and the oppressive feeling around the arena suddenly dissipated.

The third-year students who had fallen to the ground were relieved and struggled to their feet. Their eyes were filled with awe and fear as they looked at Su Qiu. The overwhelming strength he had just displayed made them fully understand the gap between them.

Mo Yu removed his armor, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He looked at Su Qiu and said in a deep voice, "Su Qiu, I accept my defeat wholeheartedly."

Although she was proud, she was also open and honest. The shockwave generated by the sword flip just now demonstrated her absolute strength, and her control over it earned her sincere respect.

Su Qiu didn't say much, but simply raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

His gaze swept over Qian Wu, and he reminded him, "During this time, you should first consolidate your soul power and further hone the explosive power of Behemoth. Evil soul masters are not like ordinary soul masters; their methods are ruthless and unpredictable. Without sufficient strength, it is easy to be caught off guard and suffer a setback."

After a pause, Su Qiu began to make promises: "I think you'll be a Soul Emperor soon. I'll pay for a set of two-word battle armor for you then."

Yali on stage: ?

You're going to pay for it? I just don't believe it.
Qian Wu let out a soft "oh".

There's also the Battle Armor Leader?
At that moment, he even wanted to call the other person "Dad" again.

Qian Wu nodded excitedly, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit: "I understand! I'll stay in the training room during this time, and I promise I won't hold you back!"

The thought of following Su Qiu to hunt down evil soul masters and witnessing their true full strength filled him with excitement, and even the fatigue from overdrawing his soul power dissipated.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xinglan ran over from afar, leaned on her heavy sword, and said urgently, "Su Qiu! I want to join too! Can you take me with you?"

"My swordsmanship is quite good, and I can even help you restrain the enemy!" Her eyes burned as she stared intently at Su Qiu, afraid of missing this opportunity.

"You?" Su Qiu turned her head to look at her: "Yes, you were going anyway."

"Ok?"

Ye Xinglan didn't understand what she meant by "she was going anyway".

Not only Ye Xinglan, Su Qiu has also made up her mind.

He led the entire class in a fierce attack against the evil spirit master.

The habit of killing evil spirit masters should be cultivated from childhood.

Of course, we'll only be playing low-level matches then.

High-level games are not an option for now.

　Final exams are coming up soon, so I'll go all out against the evil spirit masters and maybe even break the Holy Lance while I'm at it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)