Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to her, was still excitedly talking non-stop, but Snow White was no longer listening.

Her gaze passed over the arena and the cheering crowd, landing in a distant direction.

That's where the finals are being held.

Wuhun City.

The qualifying rounds continued after the Shrek Academy vs. Plant Academy match ended.

Over the next few days, fifteen teams took turns on stage, with one match after another taking place at the training ground.

Some were happy, some were disappointed.

Some achieve instant fame, while others fade into obscurity.

On the third day, a match caused the entire training ground to erupt in excitement.

Canghui Academy faces off against a weaker academy from the kingdom.

Although the Kingdom Academy team successfully made it through the preliminary rounds, the team only had two Soul Masters, both of whom had just broken through to level 41, making them the weakest team in the qualifying rounds.

On the Canghui Academy side, the first to take the stage was Merida.

The moment the red-haired girl stepped onto the stage, the expressions of the seven people opposite her changed.

Game start.

The first match.

Merida, wielding a crystal bow, barely used her soul skills; she simply relied on her precise archery and agile movements to send the opponent's first Soul Master off the stage with just three arrows.

The second match.

The opponent's Soul Master entered the fray, attempting to overwhelm Merida with speed.

Merida stood still, waiting until the other party was five meters in front of her before slowly raising her crystal bow.

First Soul Skill: Crystal Arrow.

One arrow, and it hit the opponent's knee.

The man screamed and knelt on one knee.

Merida walked over and gently tapped his shoulder with the tip of her bow.

"Go down."

The man's face turned ashen, but he could only obediently walk off the stage.

The third match.

The fourth match.

The fifth match.

The sixth match.

Merida stood on the ring, her red hair fluttering gently in the wind, her amber eyes calm as still water.

Six people had already fallen at her feet.

How much soul power do you have left?

no one knows.

But everyone knows that if she wins just one more game, she will have won seven games in a row.

In the seventh game, the opponent's last player came on.

That was a level 39 Soul Master whose Martial Soul was the Ironclad Rhinoceros, known for its defense.

He stood there, staring at the red-haired girl opposite him, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Merida looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"Don't be nervous," she said softly. "It'll be quick."

Game start.

The Soul Master immediately released his Martial Soul, his entire body covered in thick iron armor, making him resemble a mobile fortress.

He doesn't seek to win.

He only hoped to hold on a little longer, to deplete Merida's soul power, even if it was just to give her a few more breaths.

But Merida didn't give him a chance at all.

First Soul Skill: Crystal Arrow.

Three crystal arrows, sparkling and translucent, shot out from the sky, forming a triangular shape as they hurtled towards the Soul Master.

The Soul Master crossed his arms in front of him, activating his Iron Armor Martial Soul to its limit, preparing to withstand the attack head-on.

However, the three arrows suddenly changed direction when they were two meters in front of him!

One goes up, one goes left, and one goes right.

The Soul Lord's pupils contracted sharply; before he could react, the fourth arrow had already arrived.

The arrow was aimed straight at his face.

He instinctively raised his hand to block.

But the instant he raised his hand, the three arrows that had been redirected shot at him from three directions simultaneously towards his armpit, lower back, and behind his knee.

That was the weakest point covered by the armor.

puff!puff!puff!

Three muffled thuds.

The Soul Master let out a miserable cry, his body went limp, and he collapsed to his knees.

His armor was still intact, but the three arrows pierced the gaps in it with pinpoint accuracy, instantly rendering him unable to move.

Merida put down the crystal bow and gently exhaled.

The referee paused for a moment, then announced loudly:

"Match over! Canghui Academy wins!"

"Merida, one against seven!"

The entire drill ground instantly erupted in cheers.

Some cheered, some exclaimed in amazement, and some looked at each other in disbelief.

One against seven.

On the qualifying stage, amidst the competition of fifteen of the strongest teams, Merida was the first to achieve a seven-game winning streak.

In the preparation area of ​​Canghui Academy, Shi Nian's old face was full of smiles.

He stood there, hands behind his back, enjoying the various gazes directed at him.

There was envy, awe, and a hidden sense of apprehension.

But what he enjoyed most was seeing the disgusted expressions on the faces of those people in Shrek Academy's preparation area, as if they had swallowed flies.

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Flanders turned green.

Yu Xiaogang had his head down, so his expression was not visible.

Tang San crossed his arms and coldly stared at the red figure on the stage, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

One against seven.

That woman is even stronger than she was in the qualifiers.

And Shrek lost their first game.

Shi Nian withdrew his gaze, a smug smile playing on his lips.

He turned to look at the red figure on the stage, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Merida stood on the ring, her red hair fluttering gently in the wind, her amber eyes calm as still water.

The cheers from the audience were deafening.

One against seven! Merida from Canghui Academy made everyone remember her name with a perfect solo performance.

But the competition continues.

Three days later, Blazing Fire Academy and Skywater Academy faced off again in the qualifying rounds.

The atmosphere in the preparation area of ​​Blazing Academy was so intense it was almost burning.

Huo Wushuang crossed his arms, his short, crimson hair standing on end, his eyes burning with the flames of revenge: "Finally, I've run into Tianshui Academy again."

Huo Wu stood beside him, her long, rose-red hair moving without wind, her voice filled with suppressed fighting spirit: "During the preliminaries, we didn't know they had a Spirit Fusion Technique. This time, the qualifying round is 1v1, and I want to see what they can do without that move!"

The two brothers, Huoyun and Huoyu, exchanged a glance and clenched their fists simultaneously.

The two support-type Soul Masters, Huo Jin and Huo Ran, gritted their teeth and said, "We must win this time!"

Only Leah remained silent.

She stood at the very front of the group, her red hair fluttering gently in the wind, her amber eyes calmly gazing at the preparation area of ​​Tianshui Academy across the way.

There, a figure in sea blue was leaning lazily against the wall, seemingly unconcerned about the upcoming match.

Lan Fuzi.

Leah's fingertips curled slightly.

Only those who have faced her head-on know that this woman's strength is far beyond level forty-nine.

That's... a completely different level.

But she didn't say anything.

Because it's no use saying it.

The teammates need this fighting spirit.