Chapter 222: Match Two: Fratricide

"This teacher, what are you still waiting for?" Nan Feihuang called out to the team leader of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Since Qin Ming left, the Three Education Committee Members had replaced the Imperial Fighting Team with a new teacher.

She was also a Soul Emperor, older than Qin Ming, and a woman, but her competence was clearly not great; she was still immersed in the shock of the Imperial Fighting Team being instantly defeated by the Spirit Hall and had forgotten the most important thing for a teacher right now.

Reminded by Nan Feihuang, she finally remembered and blurted out, "Stop, we concede this match!"

"E Lai!" The moment her word "concede" left her lips, Nan Feihuang interjected without a second's delay.

Dian Wei moved even faster than Xie Yue; at the very instant Xie Yue's Moon Blade was about to cripple Yu Tianheng's arm, a hand covered in calluses had already pinched the blade of the Moon Blade.

"You actually dare to interfere with the Spirit Fighting?" Xie Yue was furious and tried to pull back his Moon Blade, but no matter how hard he exerted himself, the Moon Blade remained motionless.

Dian Wei stared at him steadily without replying.

"Xie Yue, the team leader of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy has already announced their concession for this match. Dian Wei only stepped onto the stage after she conceded, so he did not interfere with the Spirit Fighting. I advise you to honestly retract your martial soul with your intent; otherwise, it will absolutely never break free from E Lai's hand," Nan Feihuang laughed.

"Damn it!" Xie Yue did not believe this; even though he had indeed intended to retract it, after being told so by Nan Feihuang, he couldn't do it anymore. Otherwise, wouldn't it make people think his strength was far inferior to Dian Wei's?

"I await you anytime!" Although Dian Wei was simple-minded, he could still hear the challenge in Xie Yue's tone. As a Battle General, he would not fear such an invitation to battle.

Unfortunately, the result remained unchanged; Dian Wei continued to watch him without saying a word. Nan Feihuang's order to him was to save the person, so until he was certain the target of the rescue was out of danger, he would absolutely not let go.

However, he didn't care, but the others were different.

"What kind of monster is this? I've even used the power of my Spirit Ring, and I still can't even move it!" Xie Yue was horrified. Although his main cultivation direction was attack power and speed, rather than a power-based assault Spirit Master, this did not mean his strength was poor.

Even if Dian Wei's strength was greater than his, it shouldn't be this much greater.

The outcome of the first match had been decided, and Xie Yue did not intend to pursue it further. After all, everyone had heard the Heaven Dou Academy teacher's declaration of concession, and Dian Wei had indeed come up afterward and had not interfered with the Spirit Fighting.

As the face of the Spirit Hall Academy, the Golden Generation naturally had to maintain their demeanor; shouting and yelling did not fit their persona. However, in any academy, where there are elites, there are also playboys; it is normal for quality to be uneven.

This situation was completely contrary to common sense, unless this Dian Wei was like the Power Clan, a Spirit Master who specialized in strength and abandoned other aspects.

With two yellow, two purple, and one black—five Spirit Rings—flashing on his body, Xie Yue channeled his soul power, preparing to pull out the Moon Blade in one go.

The teacher from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy took the opportunity to go on stage and take Yu Tianheng away, and only then did Dian Wei release his hand.

Xie Yue took back his Moon Blade, stared at him coldly, and said, "Dian Wei of the Gulei Team, right? I've remembered you. You are indeed a quite excellent strength-based Spirit Master. I look forward to our next encounter."

In truth, a mere Yu Tianheng was not even on his mind.

Therefore, some foolish kids very obsequiously helped them provoke Nan Feihuang, saying, "See that? See that! Flying General, that is what you call strength. We of the Golden Generation haven't even used our Charm yet. As long as my goddess, Lady Hu Liena, is here, there is no enemy we cannot defeat."

This person was quite right; although the performances of Xie Yue and Yan were very eye-catching, Hu Liena was the key to this match. If the seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team hadn't all been charmed by her, they wouldn't have been left without any power to fight back.

To say she took on the entire Imperial Fighting Team by herself was no exaggeration.

"Not bad, worthy of the Spirit Hall Academy!" Nan Feihuang, however, did not mind at all, remaining calm and composed even after being provoked.

His indifferent praise instead left the people of the Spirit Hall Academy speechless, not knowing what to say.

Since he had already complimented them, continuing to pester him seemed to make the Spirit Hall Academy look like clowns instead.

"Shut up!" Xie Yue said coldly to that student.

To the Flying General, only they, the Golden Generation, were worthy of being called opponents, and not just anyone was qualified to provoke them at will.

His one sentence immediately made those clamoring guys quiet down.

"Alright, the first match is over. I announce that the Spirit Hall Academy has entered the top three. Next, we enter the second match: Star Luo Royal Academy versus Shrek Academy." Bibi Dong's voice rang out. She seemed to be in a good mood; she was quite satisfied with Hu Liena's performance just now.

As her voice fell, the two academies for the second match also went up on stage.

Shrek, of course, was the Shrek Seven Devils, only missing Xiao Wu, with Tailong replacing her.

Shrek walked onto the Fighting Spirit Platform together, while on the Star Luo side, the other five went up first, then stood on both sides to welcome Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun onto the stage.

These two were full of the posture of superiors. Today, Zhu Zhuyun was wearing a jet-black tight-fitting outfit; she was indeed worthy of being Zhu Qing's sister, as her figure was even more explosive than Zhu Qing's.

"They really know how to put on a show. When this group from Star Luo persecutes their own younger brothers and sisters, why don't they have this kind of bearing!" Nan Feiling said with disdain.

To her, her two older sisters and her younger brother Nan Feihuang were the people she loved most in her life, so she had always despised this kind of fratricidal competition in Star Luo.

"You're right. My cousin and I still count as healthy competition, but this pair of siblings from Star Luo has completely deteriorated," Yu Tianheng said, walking over with Dugu Yan.

Nan Feihuang turned his head. "Senior Yu Tianheng, have you recovered?"

"Yes, I came specifically to thank you and this classmate Dian Wei. Thank you for saving my life." Yu Tianheng cupped his hands toward the two of them, expressing his gratitude.

Dian Wei shook his head. "No need to thank me, it was the Lord's order!"

"I'm even less in need of it. We've been friends for three years, how could I just watch you get crippled?" Nan Feihuang laughed.

Yu Tianheng seemed to have no problems with his spirit, and Dugu Yan only had some minor burns, which were nothing to a Spirit Master; after applying some burn ointment, she was fine.

On the stage, Zhu Zhuyun said in a charming tone, "Zhu Qing, aren't you going to come back with your sister? Don't tell me you think that by staying here at Shrek, you can contend with me, or avoid the family's pursuit?"

There was also a rough male voice. "Mu Bai, it's the same for you. You should have had enough fun outside these past few years. After the tournament ends, come back with your big brother. If you insist on going on like this, you will only force me to increase the severity of my strikes against you."

He was Dai Weisi. This guy looked like he cared about his younger brother and sister, but everyone could hear the thick malice in their tone.

(End of this chapter)