Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

He slowly sat up straight, stretched, his bones cracking softly, then turned and winked at Liu Erlong.

"Wait for me to come back."

His tone was flippant yet natural, and the women's expressions varied as they spoke, leaving Liu Erlong momentarily at a loss.

Waiting for the moon to stand up, Qingge deliberately paused for a moment on Liu Erlong.

His gaze held a hint of mischief, and a half-smile played at the corners of his mouth.

She naturally knew what was hidden in those words, "Wait for me to come back."

Chapter Seventy-Four: Control Him

Liu Erlong glared at him, her beautiful eyes filled with a mixture of shame and anger, yet also carrying a hint of allure that was hard to describe.

Instead of restraining herself, Yue Qingge left behind a string of hearty laughter echoing in the room before turning and walking towards the arena, leaving the women with only her tall and straight back.

Liu Erlong bit her lower lip, watching the direction he left in. After a long while, she muttered under her breath, "You little rascal..."

As soon as Yue Qingge stepped onto the field, all the lights converged on him, enveloping him in dazzling light.

He squinted slightly, raised his hand to shield his eyes from the glaring light, frowned slightly, and glanced at the Star:Luo Royal Academy team, which was already lined up and waiting opposite him.

Seven people, not one missing.

He looked around, and his voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present:

"Stop wasting time, all of you come at me at once."

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

The audience in the stands were stunned for a moment, then erupted into a thunderous roar of cheers and whistles.

Everyone applauded, because there was no precedent for this.

However, many more people stared wide-eyed, afraid of missing any of the next moments.

This Star Luo Royal Academy team is no ordinary force. They have overcome numerous obstacles and defeated strong opponents one after another. In the semi-finals, they personally defeated the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and their momentum is at its peak.

Now that they've made it to the finals of the individual competition, all seven are elites among elites, and the team leader is an experienced Soul Emperor-level instructor.

As for Yue Qingge... he was all alone.

The teacher opposite was not annoyed by Yue Qingge's words.

Instead, he turned to the host with a smile, spread his hands, and spoke with a hint of slyness and feigned innocence:

"His Highness requested it himself, so it doesn't count as us cheating, right?"

The host stood on the sidelines, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.

He glanced at Yue Qingge, then at the teacher, his face showing reluctance.

He cast a questioning glance at Yue Qingge, his eyes silently asking: Are you sure?

Yue Qingge didn't say much, just nodded lightly, decisively.

The host took a deep breath, stepped aside, and raised his right hand: "In that case, let the competition begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven members of the Star Luo Royal Academy stepped into the arena in unison, their soul power weaving into an invisible net that pressed down on him relentlessly.

The leader was a short-haired young man with his arms crossed.

Looking down at Yue Qingge with disdain, he said, "Don't say we're bullying you; you asked for this yourself."

The six people behind him dispersed, vaguely forming a semi-encirclement, blocking all of Yue Qingge's escape routes.

Yue Qingge didn't even lift her eyelids: "Enough with the nonsense, let's get started."

"Looking for death!"

The short-haired youth sneered and was about to wave his hand to signal everyone to make a move when his words suddenly stopped.

Because Yue Qingge had already disappeared from the spot.

"1?0

The vision was still lingering on the retina when the sound of wind breaking through the air exploded.

The short-haired youth's pupils suddenly contracted as Yue Qingge's figure appeared before his control-type Soul Master like a ghost.

The speed was so fast that only blurry afterimages remained.

The control-type Soul Master was a young man whose Martial Soul was the rare "Shadow Spider," which was skilled in binding and slowing down enemies.

Before he could even open his eyes wide, a fist rapidly enlarged in front of him.

The fierce wind from the punch stung his face, and the skin on the bridge of his nose was torn by the airflow, leaving tiny bloody marks.

He tried to dodge, but his feet seemed rooted to the spot.

next moment.

"Bang!!"

A dull, loud bang, followed by a crack.

The control-type Soul Master's nose collapsed instantly, his facial bones caved inward, and blood and bone fragments gushed out from the cracked flesh.

He flew backward more than 30 feet, crashing heavily to the ground and falling silent.

From the moment Yue Qingge disappeared from the spot to the moment the control-type Soul Master collapsed and couldn't get up, it was only a breath.

The entire room fell silent.

...Davis!!"

The healing-type Soul Master was the first to react, screaming as he lunged at his fallen teammate.

A soft green light emanated from his hands as he frantically poured soul power into his body, attempting to stabilize his already weak vital signs.

The other five people then seemed to wake up from a dream, their faces drained of color, and they all took several steps back.

The contempt in his gaze toward Yue Qingge was gone, replaced by a deep-seated horror.

"Scatter! Don't huddle together!" The short-haired youth, the team's captain, suppressed the surging fear in his heart and roared:

"Support him! Cheetah, flank! Xu Kai! Get ready to control!"

As an elite team, they quickly regained some order after the brief chaos.

Strands of pale golden light flew out from Xu Kai's palm.

Wrapped around the captain, it made his muscles bulge and his veins stand out.

The agility-based Soul Master disappeared silently into the shadows, leaving only a faint aura lingering around Yue Qingge.

The others also took their positions, their soul power fluctuating.

However, Yue Qingge simply dealt with the punches in front of her and the harassment from both sides with ease.

With each light step, as if strolling leisurely, he perfectly avoided attacks with every sidestep.

Every time he raised his hand, he parried with ease.

A faint smile remained on his lips, but his gaze was remarkably calm.

They were quietly driving their prey step by step into a trap they had already laid.

Waiting for the right time.

Seeing that the opposing healing-type Soul Master had already revived his teammates.

A smile appeared on Yue Qingge's face. She gently raised her right index finger and snapped it crisply in mid-air.

"Slap."

next moment.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two earth-shattering explosions rang out simultaneously, and an icy blue light exploded on the man's face, the shockwave carrying ice shards and blood mist sweeping in all directions.

The support-type Soul Master and the other melee Soul Master were blasted away, their bodies tumbling several times in the air.

He crashed heavily onto the edge of the field, spitting blood and unable to move.

It was Ice Blast.

The punch Yue Qingge threw at Davis just now was infused with a large amount of ice attribute factors at the moment of contact.

Those factors seeped into the other person's body like the talisman, lurking in the blood and meridians.

It's just a matter of waiting for him to have a thought, and it will explode from within.

The icy blue blood mist refracted an eerie light under the lamplight, blooming into a poignant yet cruel fireworks display.

The short-haired youth watched helplessly as his two teammates were blown away, his eyes instantly filling with bloodshot veins, and he roared, "You monster!"

He lunged at Yue Qingge madly, his soul power surging wildly within him: "Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

His body swelled several times in size, and dark golden tiger stripes appeared on his skin.

His eyes turned golden vertical pupils, his fangs were exposed, and his whole body transformed into a half-human, half-tiger.

The fluctuation of soul power surged by nearly double, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the stone slabs beneath their feet.

"Xu Kai! Control him!"

A dark streak of light flashed past from the right. That was Xu Kai's Stargazing Martial Soul, a control-type martial soul known as "Absolute Control."

Once the soul is locked, it is difficult to break free.

Chapter Seventy-Five: Victory

In an instant, Yue Qingge's figure froze, her limbs bound by the star chains, her whole body stiffened on the spot, unable to move even her fingers.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Xu Kai's mouth, his face as pale as paper, yet he gritted his teeth and held on.

Even a fleeting moment can buy time for my teammates, and that's enough.

"Now!"

The agility-type Soul Master with the Cheetah Martial Soul appeared behind Yue Qingge, his claws brimming with dense purple Soul Power, aiming straight for her back.

The offensive-type Soul Master on the left swung a warhammer condensed from Soul Power, smashing it down with tremendous force towards Yue Qingge's head.

Captain White Tiger's transformed tiger claws tore through the air, slashing down from above. Three attacks came simultaneously from three angles, sealing off all escape routes.

The three of them exerted all their strength, aiming to kill him with this one strike.

Yue Qingge gently shook her head, the smile on her lips not fading even slightly.

As his soul power circulated, the star chains wrapped around his body creaked and cracked as they spread across their surface.

"Pfft-"

Xu Kai coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered back several steps, and...

He knelt on the ground, his face drained of color.

He desperately tried to shout something, but his voice was like a candle flickering in the wind: "Run...don't go...I can control it..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Yue Qingge had already drawn the bowstring, the bowstring taut as a full moon.

Layers of blue ripples appeared on his body and spread outwards.

Wherever it passed, it seemed as if a pause button had been pressed, and everything froze.

The three people who were rushing towards them suddenly froze. In the blink of an eye, they were frozen in place, maintaining their attacking postures, looking incredibly lifelike.

Meanwhile, the other two people in charge of controlling the battle were a control type and a support type.

His face was deathly pale, and the terror in his eyes was frozen in that instant.

Yue Qingge didn't give them time to react.

He lightly touched the ground, and his whole body leaped into the air, drawing an arc.

Then he stepped on the head of the White Tiger Martial Soul Captain.

The captain's pupils were fixed, and a muffled whimper escaped his throat. He was frozen in a humiliating posture.

Yue Qingge looked down from her high vantage point, her gaze sweeping over all the frozen opponents on the field, and slowly raised the bowstring with her right hand.

Just as he was about to deal with everyone.