Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 435 - 408 Method_2

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sent Zhou Wen flying.

The combined attack power of the White Tiger and Azure Dragon Battle Formations, like a thunderbolt from the heavens, violently struck the disciples of Tai’a Academy.

More than a dozen disciples from Tai’a Academy were blasted away, three of whom were instantly pulverized by the terrifying power of thunder.

"Damn it!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Zhou Wen’s mouth as he glared with eyes about to split open at Qin Qing, who was commanding the battle array like a god.

"Li Mu, quick, break the Vermilion Bird Battle Array on the north side!"

Zhou Wen roared at Li Mu.

Li Mu got the message.

Although Zhou Wen’s charge had failed, it had bought him a good opportunity.

Now, he was fiercely attacking the Vermilion Bird Battle Array controlled by Zhu Linglong.

For the Four Symbols Battle Array of Wind-Fire Academy, breaking just one battle array would unravel the momentum of the four and cause complete destruction.

"Get out of my way!"

Li Mu roared. He stepped on the void as waves of crimson spiritual power surged around him, creating ripples after ripples.

His hair wild, his eyes shone unrestrainedly, and a Flood Dragon Martial Soul manifested in crimson. Holding a Crimson Dragon Great Spear in hand, he swept through the field crazily, continuously bombarding Zhu Linglong.

Zhu Linglong’s face grew even paler, bloodstains cracking open on her fingertips and the base of her thumbs, blood continuously flowing out.

"Crash!"

Li Mu lunged with another spear thrust, the void trembling, accompanied by the roaring sound of the Flood Dragon sweeping in.

Zhu Linglong’s face distorted with fear, feeling that she could no longer hold on.

Was the Vermilion Bird Battle Array about to be broken?

Zhu Linglong dared not imagine it.

If the Vermilion Bird Battle Array was broken, then all the efforts and perseverance of the disciples of Wind-Fire Academy would be in vain at this moment.

But just then, a blue figure suddenly flashed over, standing in front of her...

"Ao..."

The deep and powerful sound of a dragon’s chant came through. Qin Qing, like an ancient dragon god descending, joined the power of the Dragon Elephant Battle Array with his Azure Dragon Spear, infusing his mighty strike.

Li Mu, originally wild with confidence and soaring gaze, believed his strike would certainly crush Zhu Linglong.

But he did not expect Qin Qing to rush to the aid.

Clearly, on the other side, Zhou Wen had failed to contain Qin Qing.

Li Mu’s expression changed drastically. It was too late to dodge.

"Come at me!" Li Mu bellowed, his eyes fixed on Qin Qing. He could feel the power of Qin Qing’s strike, and since dodging was no option, he decided to meet the attack head-on.

Li Mu roared. His Great Spear in hand swung mightily, smashing through the air.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Innumerable bolts of lightning instantly cascaded from the spear.

Li Mu’s Martial Soul was a Thunder Beast, this creature had a horn like a bull’s and a voice to match, but also carried a dignity that subtly blended with a dragon’s cry.

"Ao wu..."

The Thunder Beast roared, lightning growing even more rampant, rays blasting in all directions, and instantly the sky seemed to become a sea of lightning.

However, the power of the Azure Dragon Battle Formation soon cut through the sea of lightning like a sharp pair of scissors.

The azure light released by the Azure Dragon Battle Formation, like an immense invisible force, swept away the lightning in the next breath.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force struck Li Mu.

All around Li Mu, a golden light swirled, forming a Defensive Shield.

Even so, his body was still blown away, along with a dozen other disciples from Tai’a Academy behind him, some of whom were killed instantly!

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Mu was sent tumbling through the air before stabilizing, standing there with an ugly expression, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

The other disciples from Tai’a Academy around him looked utterly dismayed.

No one expected that even Li Mu would be sent flying and in such a disgraceful manner.

This is Li Mu from the Tai’a Twin Beauties.

At this moment, the spectators were all struck with astonishment, staring at the young man standing in the sky, waving the Azure Dragon Spear.

Is this the Qin Qing who was expelled from the Tai’a Academy?

Even Li Mu, one of the Twin Beauties of Tai’a, lost to him. What on earth was Tai’a Academy thinking?

Zhao Wuji was even more furious at this time. He couldn’t help but take another look at Zheng Yuanhai next to him.

At this moment, Zheng Yuanhai was watching Qin Qing in the Ancient Battlefield with a dark, venomous gaze. He had not expected that this barbarian, who he found an excuse to expel, would grow so rapidly.

Zheng Yuanhai could not have imagined that in less than a year’s time, Qin Qing could have grown strong enough to confront the top prodigies of Tai’a Academy. And now, he was even playing the decisive role in the battle for Tianyong.

If he had known this would happen, Zheng Yuanhai would probably not have expelled Qin Qing from the Tai’a Academy because of something Zheng Meng’er said.

At the very least, he would not have given Wind-Fire Academy any opportunity.

Regrettably, it was too late for anything now.

Zheng Yuanhai knew this, and so did Zhao Wuji.

He also knew that there was no possibility of reversing the situation, Qin Qing was not going to return to Tai’a Academy, much less become his student.

And now, Qin Qing had influenced the outcome of the Tianyong battle, becoming the biggest threat.

So, Zhao Wuji could not just watch as things continued to unfold this way.

He had to change it all.

The first round of the Ancient Battlefield battle was almost two hours from ending.

If this situation were to continue for these two hours, perhaps all disciples of Tai’a Academy would be killed in this round.

By then, there would be no point in even conducting the second round of the competition.

Every year, the battles of Tianyong are like this, divided into two rounds. The first round is the melee in the Ancient Battlefield.

The disciples of Tai’a Academy and Wind-Fire Academy are randomly dropped into the Ancient Battlefield, where they then engage in chaotic combat.

This round lasts for six hours. After six hours, all the surviving disciples will enter the next round, which is a one-on-one challenge on the arena.

In the arena challenge, only one-on-one combat is allowed.

In the eyes of Zhao Wuji and others, the Tai’a Academy is already completely defeated in the current melee of the Ancient Battlefield. It is very difficult to turn the situation around.

"Palace Master! Now the only option is to have them retreat and defend, preserving their strength for the next round. They have a special Battle Array this round, so they’ve taken advantage. As long as we enter the next round, we can completely take the upper hand, and ultimate victory will still belong to our Tai’a Academy!" Zheng Yuanhai said brazenly, approaching Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji’s brows were deeply furrowed.

He took a deep breath and said, "But there is still at least an hour to go before the end of the Ancient Battlefield melee. How can we withstand their Battle Array attacks during this time?"

"Palace Master, I have a plan!"

At this moment, another person stepped forward and said.

This person was an Elder Jin Ying of the Tai’a Academy.

He then passed on his thoughts to Zhao Wuji using Divine Sense.

Zhu Jirong frowned slightly.

He was unable to hear this Elder Jin Ying’s Divine Sense transmission, as they were all Martial Saints.

The Divine Sense transmissions between Martial Saints are very difficult for other Martial Saints to eavesdrop on.

If the Divine Sense transmission was coming from a Martial Spirit in the Divinity Transformation Realm, then a Martial Saint might have a chance to overhear it.

In the back of his mind, Zhu Jirong had a bad premonition, fearing that the people from Tai’a Academy were about to resort to underhanded tricks.

As expected.

In the next moment, a terrifying power suddenly burst forth in the Ancient Battlefield.

"Boom!"

A dazzling golden light soared into the sky.

Suddenly, an enormous golden Roc phantom appeared on Luo Qianqiu, one of the Tai’a Ten Heroes.

The violent power of the Spiritual Array instantly spread around.

"Whoosh!"

The surging force of the Spiritual Array near Luo Qianqiu suddenly flung the approaching disciples of Wind-Fire Academy away.

Cang Yuan was also directly shaken and crashed heavily onto a rock cliff not far away.

Among the nine disciples of Wind-Fire Academy, four were instantly killed by the power of the Spiritual Array, turning into a mist of blood.