Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

Then continue with the second soul skill, Waist Bow.

He slammed Chen Yu off the stage.

"...I lost." He raised his hand with a wry smile.

The referee announced: "Chen Yu is eliminated! Xiao Wu wins!"

The fifth is a level 44 agility-based Soul Master with the Martial Soul Wind Feather.

This is the strongest member of Shenfeng Academy besides Feng Xiaotian, with exceptional speed and agility.

When he came on stage, Xiao Wu's breathing was already noticeably rapid.

Chapter 438 The Match Ends

Sweat trickled down her cheeks from her forehead, and a few strands of her long pink hair were damp with sweat, clinging to her fair neck.

Xiao Wu is tired.

Although the three battles were won easily, the depletion of soul power was real.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Feng Yu's eyes.

As long as he can hold her off, as long as he can deplete her last bit of soul power...

Game start.

Feng Yu pushed his speed to the limit, transforming into a streak of azure light as he darted wildly across the arena. He wasn't seeking to attack, but only to stall for time.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Xiao Wu stood still, her pink eyes following the movement of the blue streak of light.

Mental detection, fully activated.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, but her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"found it."

She said softly.

Second Soul Skill: Teleportation.

With a flash of pink light, she appeared directly in the path that Feng Yu was about to take.

Feng Yu's pupils shrank sharply; it was too late to change direction.

Xiao Wu swung her right leg out, using all her strength in this attack.

boom!

Feng Yu was struck in the waist by the kick, and flew sideways, crashing heavily into the protective railing at the edge of the arena.

He struggled to get up, but found that his back hurt so much that he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Xiao Wu wins the fourth match!" The referee's voice trembled slightly.

The Kamikaze Academy's preparation area was deathly silent.

The teacher leading the group was shaking.

Four Soul Masters.

She single-handedly defeated all four Soul Masters.

With the addition of Feng Xiaotian, Shenfeng Academy has now lost five key players.

The pink-haired girl on the stage, though panting heavily and her battle robes soaked with sweat, was still standing.

She was still standing.

"Sixth round..." The teacher leading the team's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

He turned to look at the two remaining team members behind him, both Soul Masters at level 39.

The two Soul Masters were pale-faced, their eyes filled with fear.

Let them go up?

Facing that monster who defeated Feng Xiaotian and four Soul Masters in a row?

The game must continue.

The sixth Soul Master gritted his teeth and stepped onto the arena.

He didn't even have the courage to attack; he desperately retreated at the start, trying to buy time.

Xiao Wu looked at him and suddenly smiled.

The smile was light and faint, yet it sent a chill down the spine of the Soul Master.

Second Soul Skill: Teleportation.

A flash of pink light.

Xiao Wu appeared in front of him, her right leg raised high.

boom!

With a sweeping kick, he was sent flying off the stage.

The referee's announcement had become numb: "Sixth match, Xiao Wu wins!"

The seventh game.

The last Soul Master enters the arena.

His legs were shaking.

Xiao Wu looked at him and sighed softly.

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

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot.

Teleportation.

Waist arch.

boom!

The last Soul Master of Shenfeng Academy flew off the arena.

Throughout the entire Royal Hunting Grounds, all the Soul Masters were shocked by Xiao Wu's strength.

The girl with long pink hair stood on the arena, with seven eliminated members of the Kamikaze Academy standing at her feet. She was only slightly out of breath, with a faint smile on her face.

monster.

A real monster.

He single-handedly defeated seven opponents, breaking through the Divine Wind Academy, which boasted a Soul King of level 51, Feng Xiaotian.

Meanwhile, Feng Xiaotian was lying unconscious below the stage, surrounded by healing-type soul masters from Shenfeng Academy.

……

The end of the match between the Beast Academy and the Divine Wind Academy marked the end of the qualifying rounds.

The 15 teams' 15-day battle has finally come to an end.

After the competition ended, Emperor Xueye delivered another inspiring and motivating speech.

His gaze swept over the fifteen fully equipped and ready teams below, and a satisfied smile appeared on his dignified face.

He picked up the soul-guided megaphone, and his deep voice resounded throughout the entire Royal Hunting Grounds:

"The qualifying rounds have now come to a successful conclusion!"

"Fifteen teams, fifteen days of fierce competition—I have witnessed your hard work, your growth, and the future hope of the Soul Masters of the Heaven Dou Empire!"

"Regardless of victory or defeat, those who stand here are the pride of the empire!"

He paused, then his voice suddenly rose:

"The grand finals will soon be held in Wuhun City!"

"That's the real battle that will determine who is the strongest academy on the continent! That's the stage where you will truly shine!"

Emperor Xueye's gaze swept over the crowd, and his tone became solemn:

"As the emperor, I cannot leave Tiandou City without permission. During the finals, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe will represent me as the envoy of the Tiandou Empire to participate in the judging of the competition."

As soon as the words were spoken, a tall, slender figure slowly walked out from the side of the VIP section.

Dressed in white as snow, with a gentle and refined demeanor, and a face so handsome it was almost otherworldly.

The Heavenly Prince, Xue Qinghe.

He bowed slightly, paying his respects to the fifteen teams below, his voice gentle yet clear:

"You are all the elites of the empire. I will witness your glory in Wuhun City."

Below the stage, Tang San's gaze lingered for a moment on the white-clad figure.

For some reason, he felt that this crown prince... was a bit strange.

But he couldn't quite put his finger on what was strange about it.

The voice of the Snow Night Emperor continued to ring out:

"The fifteen teams from the Heaven Dou Empire will be accompanied by the Crown Prince to Wuhun City for the final competition."

"The finals will be hosted by the Spirit Hall. You only have three days to adjust. After three days, all teams, along with their respective instructors and five hundred Royal Knights soldiers, will depart for the venue of the finals!"

"Wuhun City!"

at the same time.

Wuhun City.

Pope's Palace.