novelHire Chapter 840: Li Qingran vs. Su Luyao
Chapter 840: Li Qingran vs. Su Luyao
Under the gaze of thousands, Su Luyao and Li Qingran walked onto the Martial Platform.The Vice Dean of the Battle Soul Academy, the Soul Battle Saint, Feng Wuyu, looked at the two young women with satisfaction in his eyes.
Whether it was Su Luyao or Li Qingran, both were outstanding students of the new generation at the Battle Soul Academy, and both young women had excellent appearances. It could be said they were both the face of the Battle Soul Academy, whether judged by looks, talent, or strength.
As the Vice Dean, he naturally liked these two students very much.
"The rules of the match are clear to you, but I must emphasize them once more," Feng Wuyu's expression turned a bit more serious. "Stop at the point of contact, do not take a life! If you truly want to fight to the death, save it for the World Elite Soul Master Competition! Not here in internal strife, using all sorts of vicious and ruthless moves on your fellow students!
There are instructors watching all around the arena. Once malicious harm is discovered, the match result will be voided, and you will be barred from participating in similar competitions for a year! If there are no other objections, the match will begin immediately!"
After speaking, Feng Wuyu signaled for Li Qingran and Su Luyao to bow to each other.
Li Qingran naturally didn't mind, calmly bowing slightly to Su Luyao.
In her heart, she pondered that now her World Rings and Battle Techniques had been strengthened several times over with her husband's help. Later, when fighting Su Luyao, she should still hold back a bit, lest she accidentally kill Su Luyao or seriously injure her with a casual move.
The Battle Soul Academy had treated her well, the instructors here were quite reasonable, and she still wanted to continue staying here to study, not wanting to cause trouble.
Su Luyao also bowed slightly, a cold smile playing at the corner of her mouth, her thoughts completely opposite to Li Qingran's.
So it's just about not taking a life, right?
For a young woman in the prime of her youth, what is most important? Naturally, her appearance!
The academy's rules indeed cannot be violated, but there are many loopholes to exploit.
She could spare Li Qingran's life, but she was going to be ruthless with that pretty face of Li Qingran's.
Even though many healing-type Battle Souls could easily restore Li Qingran's face, that didn't matter.
Because her goal of making Li Qingran lose face would be achieved, she would feel satisfied, so why care about anything else?
Feng Wuyu declared, "Match begin!" and then took a step back, exiting the arena.
Su Luyao looked coldly at Li Qingran. Yellow, Yellow, Purple, three World Rings lit up at her feet. The Wind Whisper Butterfly fluttered around her wrist. The Battle Power of a 37th-level Soul Battle Venerable spread across the arena like a tide. "Li Qingran, to be honest, my third Battle Technique specifically counters your third Battle Technique. If you know what's good for you, surrender now. That way, you can still avoid physical suffering."
Even as she said this, Su Luyao was one hundred percent certain Li Qingran would not give up the match so easily.
After all, Li Qingran was also a Battle Venerable. A Battle Venerable has the dignity of a Battle Venerable, and besides, Li Qingran was two levels higher than her.
If she surrendered now, the popularity Li Qingran had accumulated at the academy would instantly collapse.
In the end, the Canglan Realm still prioritized strength above all. Having good looks without the dignity of a warrior was nothing more than a pretty but useless vase.
Li Qingran looked at Su Luyao without speaking.
She felt a bit like laughing, but she thought it wouldn't be polite, so she forcefully held it back.
Then, she activated her first World Ring.
A purple halo lit up at her feet. The three-thousand-year World Ring shone with a brilliant purple, far more oppressive than Su Luyao's barely-touching-the-edge purple ring.
Su Luyao frowned, looking at the World Ring at Li Qingran's feet. "What do you mean?
You only plan to use one third Battle Technique to fight me? Li Qingran, aren't you being too arrogant!"
Feng Wuyu, floating at the edge of the arena, let out a soft sound of surprise and narrowed his eyes.
The purple World Ring at Li Qingran's feet was the innermost circle at the bottom. Judging by its position, it should be the first World Ring.
But Li Qingran was only a 39th-level Battle Venerable. When she absorbed her first World Ring, she was only a Great Battle Master.
With the physique of a Great Battle Master, it was absolutely impossible to absorb a World Ring over a thousand years old.
Not to mention, judging by the color of this ring, it was already at the level of over three thousand years.
Unless a situation occurred where a World Beast actively offered itself as a sacrifice...
Such situations were extremely rare.
If something like that had really happened, he should have heard about it from Li Qingran's instructor long ago.
"I think this is enough," Li Qingran blinked her big eyes, holding the Su Xian Sword without saying more.
"Fine!" Su Luyao laughed in anger. "Then don't you regret it!"
"Let's fight," Li Qingran felt Su Luyao was talking a bit too much, as if they were very familiar.
But this indifferent attitude only further wounded Su Luyao's self-esteem.
"Utterly arrogant!" Su Luyao roared angrily.
The Yellow, Yellow, Purple three World Rings at her feet simultaneously erupted with dazzling light.
The Wind Whisper Butterfly with its cyan-gold patterns flapped its wings and soared. The airflow around it instantly turned violent.
"First Battle Technique, Wind Wing Slash!"
As she pointed with her fingertip, the Wind Whisper Butterfly's wings flapped.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Dozens of cyan-gold wind blades, like a dense rain of needles, shot straight at Li Qingran with sharp whistling sounds.