Chapter 119: Easily Defeated!

"Both of your teammates have failed; do you think you are my opponent?" Seeing the person who arrived, Ning Rongrong said disdainfully.

Oslo said coldly, "Whether I can do it or not isn't up to you to decide! It's up to me!"

"First Soul Skill: Ghost Leopard Assault!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure rushed rapidly toward Ning Rongrong.

However, his so-called speed advantage was so slow in the eyes of Ning Rongrong, who possessed the Phoenix Eye Technique.

Ning Rongrong dodged the attack sideways and kicked Oslo in the abdomen, knocking the bile right out of him.

Oslo flew backward and immediately unleashed his Second Soul Skill: Double Ghost Shadow Kill.

His body transformed, and two black ghost leopard phantoms rushed rapidly toward Ning Rongrong to kill her.

Nine-colored light bloomed on Ning Rongrong's body, annihilating the two ghost shadows.

"Damn it, so strong!"

At this very moment, Oslo finally understood what kind of monster Captain Yu Tianheng and Yufeng were facing; the pressure on him was immense!

He hurriedly unleashed his Third Soul Skill: Leopard King Roar! "ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!"

A ghost leopard appeared and roared angrily.

It could bring a brief sense of dizziness and fear to the target.

Facing the sonic attack, Ning Rongrong used the Nine-Colored Phoenix to protect herself.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Multiple Ghost Shadow Kill!"

Seeing this, Oslo unleashed his ultimate finishing move; ghost shadows appeared one after another—many! Very dense! All of them attacked Ning Rongrong at the fastest speed.

Bang, bang, bang!!!!! Because these ghost shadows had no physical form, they could penetrate martial souls and act directly upon a person's body.

Discovering this, Ning Rongrong soared into the sky and once again unleashed the nine-colored light to annihilate them.

This nine-colored light attack seemed to be completely unsolvable! "No way."

A look of terror appeared in the ghost leopard's eyes.

He had exhausted all his methods, yet had no chance of winning at all.

The next second, Ning Rongrong had already arrived before him, and her massive Phoenix wings struck directly against his body.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The ghost leopard showed pain as his body was pierced by the phantom of the Phoenix wings, bringing immense physical and neural agony; he flew out and left the competition stage area shortly after.

"Next! Continue!" Ning Rongrong landed on the competition stage and gestured toward the Imperial Fighting Team's lounge.

"Even the three most aggressive ones have lost; the remaining four of us don't have strong offensive capabilities—should we still go up?"

The two Shi brothers said with lingering fear.

This Ning Rongrong is no ordinary person!

Very strong!

"Nonsense, others have already provoked us to our faces; of course, we can't just let her go like this!"

"Even if we lose, we cannot surrender without a fight! Otherwise, if His Majesty questions us upon our return, no explanation will be of any use!"

"Except for the support, all three of you must go up!"

Yu Tianheng said through gritted teeth.

The two brothers, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, looked at each other and said, "Alright." Shi Mo said, "I'll go first."

Chengze and Leo were the ones replacing Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

Since the captain had spoken, they naturally wouldn't say anything more.

Under everyone's gaze, Shi Mo went up to the stage.

"Why suffer physical pain? Wouldn't it be better to just surrender?" Ning Rongrong looked at Shi Mo and said indifferently.

"The Imperial Fighting Team can lose, but we absolutely cannot surrender without a fight; that is a disgrace to us!"

"Even if we lose, we must lose in the competition, not in the lounge!"

Shi Mo took a deep breath and directly activated his Basalt Beast martial soul; four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—appeared.

"Is that so? Then I will grant your wish; since you, a turtle, have no attack power, then just obediently take the beating!"

Ning Rongrong showed a hint of respect for her opponent, then mobilized her strongest ultimate move, and the nine-colored light shot directly over!

Shi Mo swallowed hard and immediately mobilized his Fourth Soul Skill to defend.

Boom! "Ah!"

Shi Mo's defense was broken, and he flew backward off the competition stage.

The entire arena was silent.

"Hearing his bold words just now, I thought he was very strong."

"I didn't expect him to be taken out in an instant."

"The previous three could at least spar with the opponent for a while, but now the fourth one was taken out in an instant?"

"Does it have to be this absurd?" "Both sides are four-ring Soul Ancestors; the gap is too big!"

People in the audience were shocked and discussing it.

"Phoenix Team, Ning Rongrong."

In the shadows, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, who were observing the match, showed solemn expressions.

"The opponent has only sent out one person; we don't know how strong the other six are."

All three knew that Phoenix Academy was strong, but they didn't know how strong.

Ning Rongrong alone already put some pressure on them.

"Keep watching; if you want to defeat an opponent, you must understand the opponent!" Hu Liena said with her eyes narrowed.

In their eyes, all other academy teams were trash.

Only the Phoenix Academy is a variable worth their attention.

In the spectator stands above, Bibi Dong was also watching Ning Rongrong's performance.

"Rongrong's performance is very satisfying to me."

"The gap in strength between the Imperial Fighting Team and her is too great."

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin also arrived here, watching their daughter's battle from another spectator stand, feeling very satisfied.

Shi Mo left, and Shi Mo went up.

"Be careful, this woman is not simple."

When the two brothers brushed past each other, Shi Mo whispered.

He had no face left now! After just making bold claims, he had been instantly defeated.

Shi Mo's expression was complex; he had naturally seen the scene just now.

Since even his own older brother had been instantly defeated, his own fate could only be the same.

'Although I am very unwilling, I will just go through the motions in a moment.'

Shi Mo thought to himself, anyway, he was a defensive type with no attack power; it was impossible for him to win at all.

He stepped onto the competition stage, summoned his Black Tortoise, and four Spirit Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, and purple—appeared.

"Come on!" he said.

"As you wish."

Ning Rongrong shot out the nine-colored light again; she yawned, feeling a bit sleepy. Such a competition made her feel very bored, and she wanted to finish it quickly so she could go down and sleep.

Watching the nine-colored light approach, Shi Mo's pupils constricted.

Bang! The next second, as expected, his fate was the same as his older brother's; he was instantly killed and flew off the competition stage.

He endured the pain, climbed up, and quickly ran away.

"Disgraceful! Too disgraceful!"

"You two brothers are too disgraceful!"

"You were instantly defeated!"

In the lounge, Yu Tianheng looked at the two brothers, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, covering his face, unable to bear looking at them.

Shi Mo and Shi Mo stood to the side with their heads lowered, not daring to answer.

Because they themselves also felt very disgraceful.

"Boss, we only have defense and no attack power. Even if we did, that bit of attack power can't even compare to you all, so how can we shake an opponent who can defeat you?" Shi Mo muttered in a low voice.

"You! Forget it! Let's not talk about this. Chengze, you go up!" Yu Tianheng was very angry, but thinking that he was also a loser, he shut his mouth and let another man go up.

Once this person went up and failed, it would be over.

The remaining one, Leo, was only a support; going up would be useless too.

There was no room for him to perform in the individual singles match.

"Yes!" Chengze felt bitter inside.

However, he still walked onto the competition stage.

"Why deceive yourself?" Ning Rongrong said indifferently.

"Fight!"

Chengze summoned his Broadsword martial soul, and four Spirit Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, and purple—appeared.

He took the lead and launched an attack toward Ning Rongrong.

After circling for three rounds, he was also defeated by Ning Rongrong and flew off the competition stage.

The Imperial Fighting Team conceded.

Just like that, the Phoenix Academy Team completed the first individual elimination match of the Finals.

(End of this chapter)