Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

She spoke softly, her tone sincere, without a trace of sarcasm.

"But I'm the best."

The referee was stunned for three seconds before finally coming to his senses.

He took a deep breath, his loud voice echoing throughout the entire royal hunting grounds:

"Xiao Wu wins!"

Chapter 437 A Battle of Attacks

"Xiao Wu wins!"

The referee's voice echoed for a long time over the Royal Hunting Grounds, and the entire Great Field was in complete uproar.

"She won! Xiao Wu defeated Feng Xiaotian!"

"Holy crap! That was a level 51 Soul King! And he was defeated so easily?"

"A monster who can defeat seven opponents at once, truly lives up to his name!"

In the audience, everyone was shocked by how easily Xiao Wu defeated Feng Xiaotian.

But beyond the shock, many more people began frantically analyzing the upcoming battle.

"Wait, the match isn't over yet!"

"That's right! Xiao Wu is just the first one to go on stage! There are still six more people from the Beast Academy!"

"Although Shenfeng Academy lost to Feng Xiaotian, it still has four Soul Masters and two Soul Venerables!"

"Xiao Wu and Feng Xiaotian are fighting like this, her soul power must be running low. Shenfeng Academy can easily wear her down with a series of attacks."

"As long as we can wear Xiao Wu down, how could the remaining Soul Masters from the Beast Academy possibly be a match for the Divine Wind Academy?"

"That makes sense. It seems like Kamikaze Academy is safe."

"Not necessarily! What if Xiao Wu can break through the rest?"

"Are you crazy? That's Feng Xiaotian! A level 51 Soul King. Xiao Wu is powerful, but defeating him must have consumed a lot of her soul power. How could she possibly have much energy left?"

The murmurs in the audience rose and fell like waves, but the vast majority of people were surprisingly in agreement.

Kamikaze Academy is destined to win.

After all, apart from Xiao Wu, who is a monster, the other six people in the Beast Academy are all Soul Masters.

Meanwhile, at Shenfeng Academy, besides Feng Xiaotian, there were four Soul Masters and two Soul Venerables.

How can we lose?

This is unavoidable!

In the VIP section, Emperor Xueye narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the pink figure on the arena, a hint of unfathomable emotion flashing in his eyes.

“Xiao Wu…” he murmured to himself, “She’s a good child.”

Ning Fengzhi, standing beside him, gently shook his head, his tone tinged with regret: "Feng Xiaotian's battle took a heavy toll..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear.

Staying on stage would only be sending casualties to Kamikaze Academy.

We'll wear her down with a war of attrition.

This was not only the opinion of the spectators in the stands, but also the consensus of everyone in the Kamikaze Academy's preparation area at this moment.

The instructor leading the team from Kamikaze Academy stared intently at the pink figure on the stage.

Feng Xiaotian has already lost, but the match is not over yet.

Kamikaze Academy, there are still six people.

"Gong Ping, you go." He said in a deep voice.

A tall, slender young man with a cold and aloof face stepped forward in response. He was a level 43 agility-based Soul Master, with the Martial Soul Wind Falcon.

He is fast, agile, and excels at entanglement and attrition.

If he can hold off Xiao Wu for five minutes and deplete her soul power, he can create opportunities for his teammates.

Gong Ping nodded and strode onto the arena.

From twenty meters away, he looked at the pink-haired girl opposite him, at her slightly heaving chest and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

She is tired.

That battle with Feng Xiaotian took a heavy toll on her.

As long as he proceeds steadily and surely, as long as he...

Game start!

Before the referee's last words had even faded, Gong Ping had already moved.

His speed was astonishing; the Wind Falcon Martial Soul made his figure a blue afterimage, leaving a long trail on the arena.

Instead of launching a direct attack, he circled around Xiaowu rapidly like a true falcon, searching for an opportunity to strike.

A war of attrition.

That's his tactic.

However, Xiao Wu simply blinked her big pink eyes.

Third Soul Skill, Mental Detection, fully activated.

Gong Ping's flight trajectory, speed changes, soul power flow, and even the direction he would turn in the next instant were all clearly presented in her mind.

"left."

Xiao Wu murmured to herself and took half a step to the left.

Gong Ping happened to be coming from that direction, and the distance between the two instantly closed to within three meters.

"What?" Gong Ping's pupils shrank suddenly.

Before he could react, Xiao Wu's right leg swept out like a whip.

First Soul Skill: Waist Bow.

With a 100% increase in waist strength, this kick is powerful enough to shatter rocks.

boom!

Gong Ping only had time to cross his arms to protect himself before he was violently thrown away by the force, crashing off the edge of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

He struggled to get up, but Xiao Wu's figure had already appeared in front of him.

Second Soul Skill: Teleportation.

The ability to teleport within a five-meter range allowed her to traverse a distance of over ten meters.

Those pink eyes looked down at him, their gaze devoid of murderous intent, only a faint, matter-of-fact calm.

"You lost."

Gong Ping opened his mouth, but ultimately lowered his head in dejection.

The referee's announcement rang out: "Gong Ping is eliminated! Xiao Wu wins!"

The Kamikaze Academy's preparation area was deathly silent.

The teacher in charge of the group's expression darkened.

He knew Xiao Wu was strong, but he didn't expect her to be this strong. A level 43 agility-based Soul Master couldn't even last a minute against her.

But the competition must continue.

"Zhang Heng, you go up."

The second to take the stage was a level 42 offensive-type Battle Soul Master, whose Martial Soul was the Wind Wolf.

His tactics were more direct; he unleashed his full power right from the start, unleashing a torrential downpour of cyan wind blades at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu didn't even bother to dodge.

With her mental detection fully activated, the trajectories of those wind blades appeared to her as slow as fish swimming in water.

She simply turned to the side, bent over, and lifted her leg—a few simple movements—and avoided all the attacks.

then.

Second Soul Skill: Teleportation.

A flash of pink light, and she appeared behind Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively wanted to turn around to defend himself.

But it's too late.

Xiao Wu's legs were already wrapped around his waist.

Second Soul Skill: Waist Bow!

Using his waist to generate force, his entire body taut like a bowstring, he hurled Zhang Heng violently into the air, and then...

boom!

It crashed to the ground.

Zhang Heng lay in the pit, his eyes rolled back, completely unconscious.

"Zhang Heng is eliminated! Xiao Wu wins!"

The third one is a level 41 control-type Soul Master, whose Martial Soul is Wind Chime Grass.

His tactic was remote control, aiming to disrupt Xiao Wu's movements with the sound waves from the bellflower.

However, as soon as he released his first sound wave, he discovered that Xiao Wu had already disappeared from the spot.

Teleportation.

He appeared directly in front of him.

Those pink eyes were so close, he could even see the tiny beads of sweat clinging to her eyelashes.