Chapter 875 The Moon Sets Like Frost…
The Boundary of the Azure Sea.
The finals of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament.
As captain, Li Qingran led the first team of the Soul Hall through all obstacles. Originally, the first and second teams of the Soul Hall were sure to sweep the championship and runner-up titles in this Elite Soul Master Competition, but a surprise opponent appeared out of nowhere.
A team named 놊見传 (Nagekenden) comes from Slime Academy.
This team actually defeated the No. 1 team of the Soul Hall.
Today.
The moment when the first team of the Soul Hall and the Slime Team will face off.
As soon as the battle began, Li Qingran felt that he was right.
Although the Slime Academy team's Soul Masters are renowned, they are incredibly strong, possess exceptional talent, and their Soul Masters are all formidable opponents. Among them is even a young lady from the Eight Treasures Glass Sect.
Among them, the most troublesome are a girl with the Flesh and Bone Rabbit Fighting Spirit and a boy with the Grass King Fighting Spirit.
The two of them knocked all her teammates down, but there was still half an hour before the match was supposed to start.
certainly.
The members of the Slime Academy team also felt good.
On the arena, sword energy surged.
Li Qingran, dressed in pure white, wielding a three-foot-long sword, resembled a female sword immortal descended to earth.
At her feet lay several geniuses lying haphazardly, all defeated by a single sword strike.
The girl who owned the meat rabbit also collapsed beside the ring.
There was only one person left opposite her.
Tang Ge, captain of the Slime Academy team.
At this moment, Tang was dressed in tattered blue clothes, clutching a dark, black fire poker tightly in his hand, with eight strange metal spears resembling spider legs stuck in his back. He was panting heavily, and his legs were trembling.
That's incredible.
The girl in front of me is so strong it's despair-inducing.
Even though everyone is a Soul Master and has reached the fourth ring, her fighting skills are more terrifying than those of many Soul Kings. The dark purple ring formation beneath her feet is enough to make anyone's scalp tingle.
His teammates mostly fell victim to Li Qingran's fighting skills.
Completely crushed.
"Give up."
Li Qingran lowered his sword slightly, his eyes cold and aloof.
“I am willing to use my fourth fighting technique.”
"That move consumes too much energy. Once I use it, I will stop."
놆…
This girl hasn't even used the Fourth Realm Ring or the Fourth Battle Technique yet!
Tang gritted his teeth, a hint of madness and madness flashing in his eyes.
Admit defeat?
He has lived two lives in the Tang Dynasty, and he has never admitted defeat.
"You want me to admit defeat..."
Tang suddenly looked up, his demonic eyes blazing brightly.
A strange black flame ignited on the fire poker in his hand.
"Then break my legs first!!"
"First Fighting Technique: Mother's Entanglement!!"
boom!
The arena exploded.
Countless thick, black vines with golden patterns burst forth from the ground like venomous snakes, surging towards Li Qingran in an overwhelming manner.
Li Qingran frowned slightly.
"Seriously... an insane spirit!"
She said no more.
The fighting power of a level 49 Soul Master within his body was frantically poured into the longsword.
Buzz—
The sword rang out, and the world turned cold.
An extremely violent sword pressure instantly enveloped the entire area.
The overwhelming black vines were shredded inch by inch by the invisible sword energy just three feet away from her.
Beneath their feet, the fourth realm ring, as black as ink and faintly glowing with blood-red light, suddenly lit up.
The audience erupted in cheers.
"It's lit up! The fourth ring is lit up!"
"It's hard to imagine what kind of fighting techniques those would be!"
"Li Qingran! Goddess!!"
Amidst the intense scrutiny of the crowd, and under the horrified gaze of Tang Ge.
Li Qingran slowly raised his sword.
The movements were slow, yet they seemed to affect the entire sky.
"Bright moon..."
She murmured softly.
"... out of Tianshan."
Whoosh—
The lights on the ring suddenly dimmed.
Everyone had the illusion that they were in a desolate wilderness in the dead of night.
Behind Li Qingran, a cold and lonely full moon slowly rose.
That illusion.
That was the materialized, condensed, and ultimate sword intent.
The moonlight, like water, poured down.
But the water is icy and sharp.
Where the moonlight shines, the air is torn apart and the dust is pulverized.
Tang was horrified to discover that the automatic function had stopped working.
The gentle moonlight seemed to weigh a ton, pressing in from all directions.
He wanted to hide, but the moonlight couldn't penetrate; he wanted to escape, but the world was bathed in silvery light.
Where is this sword technique?
This is clearly a self-imposed prison.
During his battle with this girl, he made sure he knew exactly what kind of fighter she was: a control-type, a power-attack-type, or a speed-attack-type fighter.
Because she seems to have a bit of everything except support.
Is he now trapped in place and unable to move?
In that instant.
Tang was even a little dazed.
The girl who was raising her sword at that moment seemed to come from the same world as him...
The sword technique felt so familiar to him!
Below the audience seats.
In the rest area of the Slime Academy, the middle-aged man who called himself a master was gripping the railing tightly, his knuckles white.
I never expected to encounter such a formidable opponent as myself in the Elite Soul Master Tournament.
All his calculations shattered the moment Li Qingran's fourth boundary ring lit up.
"This... is the nascent form of a domain?!"
"Impossible! She's only a Soul Master! How could she possibly comprehend a realm that only Titled Battle Masters can reach?!"
The master's face turned deathly pale: "It's over... Little brother, block this sword. Even a Soul King would be skinned alive by this sword!"
Everyone knows that.
When the moon sets, it is time for people to leave.
Li Qingran remained expressionless, pointing his sword tip to the sky, drawing upon the solitary moon.
"vast……"
As the girl softly uttered the word "괗," the crescent moon's light intensified.
Countless chilling sword energies coalesced in the moonlight, threatening to transform into a rain of moonlight that would annihilate everything.
Ran.
At the peak of the sword's momentum, at the very moment when that earth-shattering strike was about to land.
Thump!
A sound that only she could hear, a sound like a heart breaking, suddenly exploded in her chest.
That person was injured.
땤놆 is a kind of...severance of blood ties.
It was as if the string that bound my soul to my very being had been forcibly cut.
Li Qingran's originally icy face instantly turned ashen.
Her eyes, which had always been calm and still, suddenly narrowed to the size of a pinhead.
An unprecedented sadness, panic, and despair, like a black tide, instantly engulfed her soul.
Even the sword, he held steadily.
"Master...Master..."
She opened her mouth, but her voice was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.
The next second.
*Pfft!*
A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Crimson blood stained the snow-white robes on his chest and splattered onto the plain-stringed sword that was about to fall.
Click.
The terrifying, solitary moon phenomenon behind them, like a shattered mirror, instantly disintegrated into countless points of light.
That terrifying sword intent, capable of cleaving mountains and rivers, seemed to have had its spine ripped out, vanishing completely.
The sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Clang.
Li Qingran swayed slightly.
To the astonishment of the entire audience.
Under Tang's bewildered gaze.
Like a kite with a broken string, she knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the plain-stringed sword.
Tears fell silently.
It dripped onto the cold ring and shattered into pieces.
Master...
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