When the host enthusiastically announced, "In the second match, we have Tang San from Nodding Soul Master Junior College facing off against red fire from Flame Mountain Soul Master Junior Academy!" the entire audience erupted.
red fire, a fourth-year student from Flame Mountain Academy, exuded a strong aura as soon as he stepped onto the stage.
He is burly, like a moving mountain, with a ruddy complexion as if he has been baptized by purgatory's fierce fire. His soul weapon is like a flame, seemingly burning with a proud fire in his eyes.
In contrast, there is Tang San from Nodding Soul Master Junior College. Young, calm, and composed, he is like a tranquil pool of autumn water. His soul weapon is Lan Yingtsao, always giving people a sense of peace but deep mystery.
"Begin!" With the referee's command, the flames in red fire's eyes seemed to instantly blaze up.
"Dragon's Roar!" Without any hesitation, they immediately unleashed the strongest move.
red fire Chanting in his mouth, he drew a mysterious symbol with both hands, and instantly a huge fire dragon spewed out from his palm, rushing towards Tang San.
In the audience, a cry of astonishment arose. The fire dragon traced a beautiful but deadly arc in the air, carrying a scorching heat and a burning breath.
But Tang San's face showed no panic, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, apparently prepared for this attack.
"Entangle," he murmured softly, and in an instant, bluegrass suddenly shot out from the surrounding ground, tightly entwining around the red fire, even binding the fire dragon.
red fire felt a numbness spreading from Lan Yingtsao, causing his movements to slow down.
He hurriedly tried to break free, but it was already too late.
"Impossible!" red fire A hint of incredulity flashed in his eyes.
"What kind of power is this?" he exclaimed.
Tang San didn't answer, just waved his hand, strengthening the power of Lan Yingtsao. Red fire felt increasingly heavy all over, and was finally bounced out of the arena.
The audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers once again, while Tang San simply put away Lan Yingtsao and left the arena.
"In the next match, Juna from Nodding Soul Master Junior College will be facing Qing Song from Tianmu Soul Master Junior Academy!" The host's voice echoed in the carefully designed arena, eliciting waves of applause.
The atmosphere in the arena is tense, and the audience is anxiously waiting for this grand showdown.
In the center of the arena is a wide stone platform, surrounded by imposing stone pillars and a complex magic array supporting a transparent barrier.
Qing Song Walking into the venue, he is a fifth-grade student, 1.9 meters tall, and as sturdy as a small mountain.
His gaze is heavy, as if carrying a heavy destiny on his shoulders.
His soul weapon is hardwood, and his ultimate move is the widely acclaimed "Power of a Thousand Woods."
On the other side, Juna also slowly walks onto the stage. She is the kind of girl who can catch people's attention at first sight, beautiful and elegant, with eyes shining in various colors.
Her soul weapon is rare and unique - Phoenix Seven-Colored Enchanting Eyes.
"The match begins!" The referee waved his hand, and a light screen immediately separated the two.
Qing Song took a deep breath, gathered all of his soul power and then shouted, "Power of the forest!" His entire body suddenly transformed into a huge tree, with roots anchored in the ground, branches covering the sky, and a fierce appearance. He seemed to have become an unshakable fortress.
Juna looked at his changing body, feeling pressure in her heart, but more than that, she felt determination and fighting spirit. She knew that this competition held extraordinary significance for her.
She closed her eyes and began to perform the first Soul technique, "Rainbow Illusion." Her whole body was enveloped in a faint, colorful halo, beautiful and mysterious. The atmosphere of the venue instantly became unusual, and the audience felt as if they had entered a fairyland.
"Now, let me show you what true power is!" Juna suddenly opened her eyes, and her colorful enchanting eyes instantly shot out a dazzling beam of light.
beam of lightThe moment it was shot out, the entire arena was illuminated as bright as day.
This beam of light directly pierced through the transformed Qing Song hardwood, with a loud bang, the huge tree shattered as if struck by thunder, and the fragments scattered and flew.
The audience fell silent for a moment, then erupted into deafening cheers and screams.
Qing Song stood in place, fully restored to his original form, his face filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at Juna, as if he had seen something incredible.
"The winner is Juna!" The referee announced the result, and the audience erupted once again.
The atmosphere of the competition is extremely tense, and the hearts of every participant are burning with passion.
Especially the students from Novice Soul Master Academy, they are giving it their all, hoping to showcase themselves in this competition and attract the attention of Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
The representatives of Intermediate College have a serious look in their eyes, exuding professionalism and strictness. They sit in the spectator stands, closely watching every move, every attack, and every dodge on the field.
In their hands, the representatives hold a list, occasionally checking off or marking a cross next to a certain name. Each of these marks could potentially be a turning point in a student's destiny.
Max, the dean of the Novice Soul Master Academy, stood to the side, nodding in approval.
He watched his students, whom he had nurtured, fiercely battling on the field, feeling a deep excitement that words could not express.
Especially when he saw the performance of Juna, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, he was filled with pride. These three students not only have powerful soul weapons, but also clear tactics, decisive against the enemy, and every move they make is full of unexpectedness and surprises.
"No wonder you're my student. In this competition, our college will definitely shine. Marsins thought to himself, a satisfied smile on his face."
Suddenly, a figure walked up to Marsins, it was the dean of Intermediate Soul Master Academy, Fang shuno.
His eyes were sharp, with a smile on his face. However, behind that smile, there was a hint of probing and seriousness.
"Director Ma, your student is impressive." Fang shuno smiled, his gaze swept across Marsins' face, then turned to the competition in the field.
"Thank you for the compliment, Director Fang." Marsins smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
He knew that his students had performed exceptionally well in this competition, earning recognition from the dean of Intermediate College, which was a great honor for them.
"But let's see if they can continue to maintain this level in the upcoming matches," Fang shuno said slowly, a barely noticeable sharpness flashing in his eyes.
His words seemed to contain a certain kind of probing, making people even more vigilant.
"Of course, we will all do our best," Marsins responded firmly, his eyes filled with confidence in the students.
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