Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 114 The Power of Dragon Leap, Le Zhengyu Suffers a Setback

Gu Yuena didn't know, but Qian Mo, as a transmigrator, knew that Long Yue's initial awakening was not the Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul, but rather something bestowed upon him by a dragon soul, which was most likely related to Dragon Valley.

It is precisely because Long Yue's Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul did not originate from himself that Long Yue was unable to control his Martial Soul and went berserk.

At this moment, the battle on the arena had reached a fever pitch. After revealing the Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul, Long Yue's aura had risen to an extremely terrifying level.

Long Yue stared intently at Le Zhengyu, then suddenly burst into wild laughter. He bent over and slammed his right fist into the ground, causing his first spirit ring to light up.

"The first soul skill, mountains and rivers!"

The ground around the competition venue cracked, and small mountains, resembling sword blades, surged wildly from the ground, seemingly connecting the sky and the earth, instantly enveloping the entire competition area.

The Mountain Dragon King possesses the power to create mountains and continents, which is quite extraordinary.

Holy Angel Martial Soul, Fourth Soul Skill: Angel's Descent!

A dazzling golden light enveloped his entire body, turning Le Zhengyu completely golden. Golden wings flapped, and intense, divine light emanated from his body.

Mountains rose into the sky, chasing after his figure. He constantly changed his form in the air, dodging the terrifying attacks one after another.

With a flap of his wings, Yue Zhengyu finally found an opportunity to traverse between several mountain peaks and rush to Long Yue's side. He gripped the holy sword with both hands and descended from the sky.

He concentrated all his power into the holy sword, and the holy light and the light of judgment were completely combined at this moment. The four soul skills merged, making his whole body burn with blazing holy fire.

He knew that his opportunities were few and far between, so he absolutely could not waste a single one and had to unleash his full power when he was at his strongest.

Seeing Yue Zhengyu descend from the sky, Long Yue grinned, and his second spirit ring lit up, "River!"

Suddenly, the sky seemed to collapse, and countless streams of water poured down from the sky, like the Milky Way cascading down, crashing down in an instant.

Le Zhengyu's body and his sacred sword were instantly swallowed by the terrifying river. The powerful impact was so great that even he, wearing a one-word battle armor, could hardly resist it.

At this moment, he was like a blade of grass on the ground, weak and powerless against the raging wind and rain.

Le Zhengyu felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, with excruciating pain in his bones and meridians.

He seemed to be facing not a Soul Master, but the entirety of nature.

Its body transforms into mountains and rivers; when the Mountain Dragon King erupts, it signifies the arrival of a natural disaster.

With a deep roar, Long Yue threw a punch out of thin air, aiming straight for Le Zhengyu's chest. He was five meters tall, so even a single fist was the size of a washbasin. The terrifying power caused the air to explode violently.

Le Zhengyu flapped his wings, gripping his sword with both hands. The pain in his body and the burden of the one-word battle armor made him sway precariously in the air.

But facing Long Yue's attack, Le Zhengyu gritted his teeth, and holy fire rose again on his holy sword as he stubbornly met the attack.

"boom--"

Faced with Long Yue's dark red fist, Le Zhengyu's holy sword was knocked away, and a fist imprint was deeply imprinted on his battle armor chest.

A ruthless glint flashed in Le Zhengyu's eyes. He ignited holy fire in his hands and punched Long Yue's steel-hard body.

Le Zhengyu was sent flying by Long Yue's punch. Long Yue stood there, shook his body, and patted himself with one hand, extinguishing the sacred fire.

Looking at the charred shoulder, a flash of madness crossed Long Yue's eyes. He looked at Le Zhengyu, who was stubbornly standing up, and threw another powerful punch.

Exhausted, Le Zhengyu was unable to withstand or dodge the punch, and could only watch helplessly as Long Yue drew closer and closer to him.

Just as the punch was about to land on Le Zhengyu, the angel mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, and a holy light enveloped Le Zhengyu.

"boom--"

A dazzling holy light shone on the arena, colliding with Long Yue's powerful punch.

"We concede this round!"

A deep, magnetic voice rang out on the arena. Long Yue stared wide-eyed in surprise at Qian Mo, who had appeared on the arena at some unknown time.

The force of the punch lifted Qian Mo's clothes, but Qian Mo remained calm, his eyes golden, and he steadily caught Long Yue's fist with one hand.

Qian Mo frowned slightly, exerted force with his right hand, and Long Yue was surprised to find that his strength was cleverly dissipated, and his huge body was pushed away by a strange force.

"This contestant, you, this..." the referee said, somewhat bewildered.

"Didn't you hear me? We concede this round." Qian Mo said impatiently, turning around to support the swaying Le Zhengyu, saying with a mixture of worry and anger.

"If you can't hold on, just admit defeat. Do you know that's just plain stupid?"

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"Hehe, I don't want to admit defeat!" Le Zhengyu grinned and then fainted in Qian Mo's arms.

With a flick of Qian Mo's hand, Le Zhengyu was lifted up by a gentle soul force and floated steadily in the air.

"Hmph," Qian Mo glanced coldly at Long Yue, and holy flames suddenly ignited, burning away the mountains and rivers on the arena and creating a passage.

Qianmo led Le Zhengyu through the passage and straight down from the arena.

Long Yue put away his Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul, and his booming voice rang out, "I look forward to facing you in the individual competition."

Qian Mo stopped, turned his head slightly, and said calmly, "When you meet me in the individual competition, I'm afraid you won't look forward to fighting me again."

After saying that, Qian Mo didn't look at Long Yue's ashen face anymore and returned to the waiting area of ​​Shrek Academy without turning back.

The referee announced Long Yue's victory, but the thunderous cheers only began to resound throughout the entire Xingluo Stadium.

However, in the highest spectator stands, Dai Tianling lowered his hand, which was about to clap, and looked at Qian Mo below the stage with a solemn expression. He asked in a deep voice, "Teacher, can you find out who this Shrek Academy student named Qian Mo is?"

Dai Tianling was, after all, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire. Unlike ordinary people who only saw Long Yue's victory, he saw much more deeply.

For example, the move Qianmo just made not only easily caught Long Yue's punch, but also broke through Long Yue's mountain and river blockade in an instant.

This means that Long Yue is likely not invincible in this competition, and Qian Mo is very likely to threaten Long Yue's position.

Enci, with his exceptional insight, also recognized that Qianmo was no ordinary person.

"Although this young man named Qian Mo is indeed extraordinary, I have confidence in Long Yue. His abilities as a Soul Emperor and a Two-Word Battle Armor Master are absolutely unmatched in this competition."

(End of this chapter)