Douluo Continent: Starting from Killing Arou with a Single Sword.

Chapter 85, Scene 2

"Go, Liuli Academy! Win the championship!"

"Goddess Mu Mu, I love you!!!"

"The Glass Team will win!"

……

The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder. The members of the Liuli Squad were no longer stage-frightened and greeted the audience skillfully, which aroused new screams from the audience.

They happened to run into Feng Xiaotian while preparing for the battle. This kid was also wearing a mask and looked like a cool and handsome guy. His first words were shocking.

"Hey, Ning Mumu, you can't hold back this round. Let's have a good match between our two teams!" Feng Xiaotian said with a grin. "I want to spar with you and see your true strength."

"Feng Xiaotian, is this all you came here to say?" Ning Rongrong stood in front of Ning Mumu, hands on her hips. "Then see you on the field!"

"See you on the field then, don't hold back!" Feng Xiaotian left satisfied.

"Is he alright?" Zhao Cheng couldn't help but ask as he watched Feng Xiaotian happily bump into a pillar.

"Never mind, let's go."

*

"I wonder what Sect Master Ning thinks of this match?" Salas looked at Ning Fengzhi with a shrewd expression, and continued, "Shenfeng Academy is doing quite well this year."

"Bishop Salas is joking. While Shenfeng Academy is certainly good, my Liuli Academy is not bad either." Ning Fengzhi shifted his gaze to the arena. "After all, this year, only Liuli Academy can compete with the Spirit Hall."

"Bishop Salas should just focus on watching the game."

After speaking, Ning Fengzhi sat upright in the VIP seat, not even glancing at Salas.

"snort!"

Salas returned to his seat somewhat angrily, but wondered to himself: This Ning Fengzhi is really shameless, talking big without a care. Their Spirit Hall is the champion, and Liuli Academy is just a defeated opponent. What is Ning Fengzhi so arrogant about!

Salas grew angrier the more he thought about it. He only hoped that the Glass Academy would lose to the Divine Wind Academy this time, so that Ning Fengzhi's face would be slapped in the face!

Of course, how could Ning Fengzhi not guess Salas's thoughts? But he, Ning Fengzhi, should be high-profile; their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was going to be renamed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School! Feeling the strength of his Title Douluo, how could Ning Fengzhi not speak with confidence?

When did Salas become someone of importance?

The match started shortly after the two began laning.

"That's strange, not a single support player from the Glazed Tile Academy is participating," a candidate from the Divine Wind Academy wondered. "Doesn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have a lot of support players?"

No one answered.

Ning Mumu looked at Shenfeng Academy with a smile, and quietly retreated to the back when everyone activated their martial souls.

"Wait, Captain, why is Ning Mumu backing away? Wasn't she supposed to be launching a full-scale attack?" a member of the Shenfeng team asked.

Feng Xiaotian was also puzzled. "Never mind that, but don't let your guard down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Liuli Squad launched their attack.

"Raging Heavenly Dragon!"

"Thousand Strike Slash!"

"Holy Spirit Impact!"

"Python Tail Strike!"

"Demon-Slaying Strike!"

"Phosphorus Purple Poison!"

Purple poison gas filled the arena, and the colors of various soul skills were mixed together, like an overturned bottle of paint.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't hold back for a moment. "Does the Glazed Academy not know the capabilities of my Divine Wind Academy? This poisonous fog changes direction with a gust of wind."

Before the competition, Feng Xiaotian had learned about the soul skills of the Liuli Squad, so he naturally understood what Dugu Yan's poison mist was all about, and that only Dugu Yan could cure those who were poisoned.

If everyone in the Liuli Squad is poisoned and Dugu Yan is taken down, they will not only lack an antidote but also the strength to fight. Wouldn't it be easy for Shenfeng Academy to win?

Isn't it too easy?

Feng Xiaotian's mind raced, and so did the others watching the game.

"Sect Leader Ning, your Glazed Glass Squad really caught us off guard!" Salas said sarcastically.

Ning Fengzhi, being good-natured, raised his head slightly and said, "It's all thanks to Bishop Salas's discerning eye; that's how our Glass Academy is."

Your mom!

Salas hadn't expected Ning Fengzhi to be so shameless, and it was actually Salas who ended up getting angry. However, when Salas thought about the suicidal move by the Liuli Squad, he couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. He was laughing so hard; the Liuli Squad was definitely going to lose this round!

Many people thought this way, and some viewers even loudly reminded the Liuli Squad.

"Goddess Mu Mu, beware of the poisonous fog!"

Of course, Ning Mumu and the others didn't hear it.

On the other side, Feng Xiaotian used his first soul skill, Wind Dance Across the Sky, to blow the poisonous mist over.

However, to everyone's shock, only Ning Mumu remained on the field in the Liuli Squad!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

What's going on?!?

What happened to the rest of the Liuli Squad? Why is Ning Mumu the only one left?

It's clear that only Feng Xiaotian from Shenfeng Academy made a move, so what happened to Liuli Academy?

"What happened? Has Liuli Academy gone mad?"

"Are they really that weak?"

"Damn it, we can't expect Ning Mumu to fight seven people at once, can we?"

"How is that possible? The average soul power of the opposing Kamikaze Academy students is over level forty!"

……

The audience was engaged in heated discussions, with some passionate fans even shouting for a fixed match and accusing Liuli Academy of rigging the game.

The important figures in the VIP seats all heard these discussions and looked at Ning Fengzhi with knowing glances.

Ning Fengzhi ignored the gazes of others and looked at Ning Mumu on the field, revealing a helpless smile—Mumu was going to put on an act again.

"Sect Leader Ning—"

Before Salas could speak, Ning Fengzhi rudely interrupted him, "Bishop Salas, please enjoy the match. I have no interest in listening to you right now."

Well, the two of them have really fallen out now. Salas was practically fuming with anger, glared at Ning Fengzhi fiercely, and then fell silent.

The other important figures exchanged glances, amusement spreading across their faces. However, they also sensed something unusual. Why was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School acting so blatantly, changing its usual style? Could they be plotting something?

This is something I need to think about carefully.

However, at this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to Ning Mumu.

The girl smiled smugly and said arrogantly, "I'll give you some face. Use your strongest attack, but don't lose too badly."

Upon hearing this, not only Feng Xiaotian and the people from Shenfeng Academy, but even the audience thought Ning Mumu was crazy. What nonsense! What pretentious act! Did she really think that someone without spirit rings could defeat seven people from Shenfeng Academy?

"Ning Mumu, are you looking down on me and Shenfeng Academy?" Feng Xiaotian said seriously.

"No, I admire you very much," Ning Mumu said seriously.

"Isn't this humiliating us?" Feng Xiaotian said. "I can also send the people from Shenfeng Academy down, and we can fight one-on-one, okay?"

"Sigh—" Ning Mumu rolled her eyes, beckoned with her finger, and said, "I'll give you a chance. Now, immediately, use your strongest move against me, or I'll send you down right now."

Ning Mumu: A bit oily