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章 323: Chapter 323: Polar Reversal

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Plop~

The female support spirit master of the Team Morphin sat weakly on the ground, her face pale and her eyes filled with fear. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Fearful eyes looked at the fallen teammates in front of her, and she couldn't help but shiver.

What happened exactly?

In the blink of an eye, her team had lost?

She couldn't understand, no matter how much she tried to think about it.

When she finally reacted, the aura of death had already engulfed her, and the terrifying chilling sword energy surrounding her made her spirit tremble uncontrollably.

Fine beads of cold sweat covered the pale forehead of the girl. Mechanically, she turned her white neck backwards, her widened eyes filled with fear, staring at the figure standing behind her.

What kind of monster are we facing after all?

Under the neon lights, that person slowly sheathed his sword. The shiny and sharp sword flickered with a chilling light under the lights, causing the girl's body to tremble again.

Zeng Yi sheathed his sword, his fierce and arrogant swordsman aura disappeared. His breath became as calm as water, like an ordinary person. He turned around, a smile on his face, and looked at the stunned referee.

"I won, right?" Zeng Yi glanced at the six Team Morphin members opposite him and the girl who collapsed in front of him, unable to stand up, then looked at the referee, smiling and asking.

After several seconds, the referee finally reacted. Zeng Yi was calling him.

"Well..." The referee looked at the members of the Team Morphin lying motionless on the ground, not knowing how to respond.

Now, having experienced Zeng Yi's sword, even as a referee, his legs couldn't help but tremble. It was a fear from the depths of his heart, even though he was a spirit master at the Spirit King level.

The referee looked at Zeng Yi, who had a smile on his face, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He spoke with a panicked and stuttering tone, "Well, you have violated the rules of the competition. It is not allowed to harm opponents. If you killed them, you will have to face the judgment of our organizers."

Zeng Yi found it quite amusing to hear him speaking in such a timid tone. "Didn't I already say it? Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Don't worry, I used the back of the sword. They're just unconscious, and their bodies are healthy. If you don't believe me, go and check."

"Alright, wait a moment. I'll go and check." The referee hurriedly responded, quickly running to the fallen competitors' side to check their physical condition.

While the referee was checking the condition of the Team Morphin members, the silent atmosphere in the venue was broken. The spectators were beginning to recover from the shock caused by the decisive move that ended the battle in an instant, starting to discuss it among themselves.

On the main stage, the expressions of the important guests varied. There were surprises, excitement, awe, astonishment, expected results, and unexpected results. But all these emotions were caused by the techniques displayed by Zeng Yi on the stage.

Clap!

The Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall couldn't help but clap his right hand forcefully on the armrest of his chair. The delicate armrest, carved from red jade wood, showed some cracks. This was the result of the Bishop's efforts to control his emotions; otherwise, the entire chair would have turned into sawdust.

The Bishop widened his eyes, looking at Zeng Yi standing on the Spirit Arena, still wearing a casual and relaxed smile. The whites of his eyes were streaked with bloodshot veins, filled with disbelief.

How could he be so strong?

If someone had told him before today that a young man, without a spirit ring or spirit skills, only with a sword, would effortlessly kill a squad of seven highly coordinated and well-trained Spirit ELders teams in one move, he, Salas, would have scoffed at it.

But now he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and it was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

The young man standing on the stage was more eye-catching than the young man from the Shrek Academy with a 10,000 year spirit ring the day before, more dazzling.

Because, when facing the opponents, he didn't reveal his spirit ring or spirit power. This made everyone watching the competition unaware of his true strength.

Even Salas, as an experienced Spirit Douluo, didn't perceive the level of spirit power of this young man at the moment he made his move. His speed was too fast, and the retraction of his attack was also too fast. It could be said that if you didn't pay attention, the battle would have already ended by the time you realized it.

From the moment the Team Morphin launched their assault to the moment it ended, how much time had passed?

Ten seconds? Five seconds?

No, it was three seconds!

There were two seconds for the Team Morphin members to quickly attack Zeng Yi and approach him.

The final second.

Zeng Yi unsheathed his sword.

Then the battle ended.

If Salas were to guess the young man's cultivation level, he would think he was at the Spirit King level. No, even if he were a Spirit King, it would be impossible to defeat a squad of seven Spirit Elders team members with just one move and without using any spirit skills.

Spirit Emperor? To be honest, Salas would even believe it if someone said the young man on the stage was a Spirit Saint.

Compared to Salas' gloomy and unpleasant expression, the Emperor Xue Ye on the side and the three instructors from the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy in the second row wore smiles that they couldn't hide. Especially the three instructors, the corners of their mouths seemed to be dislocated from smiling too much.

So powerful! Zeng Yi!

It could only be said that he truly deserved to be the most talented disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the strongest genius.

At this moment, the lingering worries in their hearts also relaxed. Previously, because they hadn't witnessed Zeng Yi's true strength, they were still somewhat concerned. Now that they had witnessed the power Zeng Yi displayed in the arena, which exceeded their expectations, they thought he was too strong.

With such performance, they could now focus on studying their opponents in the elimination matches. With Zeng Yi's overwhelming strength, they would easily secure a spot in the finals.

Both teams from the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy could enter the finals of this tournament. At that time, they could merge the two teams into one, led by the mighty Zeng Yi. With that, they had a solid chance of winning this year's championship at the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament.

On the main seat, the Emperor Xue Ye, with a majestic face, had a joyful smile on his face. He looked at the young man on the stage and couldn't help but nod his head in approval, feeling satisfied and relieved.

Ning Fengzhi didn't deceive me at all. He truly is an unparalleled genius. The money I spent on him was not in vain.

The Emperor Xue Ye looked at the young man on the Spirit Arena, with a graceful and noble bearing, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, unparalleled in presence. He became more satisfied the longer he looked at him, thinking of his own gentle and lovely, outstandingly beautiful daughter. His gaze turned towards Ning Fengzhi nearby, and in a friendly manner, he asked with a smile, "Master Ning, I wonder if this young hero has a match. I have a princess..."

Upon hearing the Emperor Xue Ye's words, Ning Fengzhi was taken aback and quickly spoke up, "Your Majesty, he already has a betrothal. I'm sorry about that."

Emperor Xue Ye also paused for a moment after hearing this, then thought of something and smiled, "The betrothed person for this young man is your precious daughter, right?"

"Uh..." Ning Fengzhi casually glanced at Salas beside him. Seeing his gloomy and unpleasant expression while still fixedly staring at Zeng Yi on the stage, he knew that this guy didn't know that the young man who amazed him and made him doubt life had already become the fiance of their saint. Otherwise, he would be wearing a joyful expression now. Why would he have such a miserable look?

But it was better this way. Ning Fengzhi didn't feel like revealing it. His Holy Pope hadn't made this matter public yet, so what was the point of stirring up trouble himself?

Ning Fengzhi said somewhat awkwardly, "Ahem, yes, it is my daughter."

"Indeed, such a genius. You should definitely keep him in your sect. Unfortunately, my little girl doesn't have such fate." The Emperor Xue Ye looked at Zeng Yi on the stage, feeling somewhat regretful.

At this moment, Salas also reacted. He stared at Ning Fengzhi with a cold gaze and said, "So, this person is a disciple of your esteemed sect. That's why he's so strong. But if I remember correctly, there were no members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the Heavenly Dou Imperial Academy's team, right? Could it be that you arranged them at the last moment? Where are the rules of this tournament? Are you plotting against me?"

"Ning Fengzhi, are you trying to trick me?"

Faced with Salas questioning, Ning Fengzhi smiled calmly and casually waved the folding fan in his hand, saying, "Indeed, it's true. However, this disciple of mine fully meets the age requirement for participation. Although the enrollment period for the spirit master academy has passed, there have been cases of exceptional spirit masters with outstanding talents being admitted to the academy. There shouldn't be any problem with my disciple joining the Heavenly Dou Imperial Academy, right? And there shouldn't be any problem with him joining the Heavenly Dou Imperial Academy team either, right? Unless this competition also stipulates that academy teams cannot have substitutes?"

"On the other hand, Salas, I seem to recall that the second match today wasn't supposed to be this way in the schedule. However, when I woke up, the schedule had miraculously changed to the Elephant Armored Academy against the Shrek Academy. Could it be that I was mistaken? Or did you or someone else meddle with it behind the scenes? What do you say, Head Instructor Huyan?" Ning Fengzhi spoke with a smile, looking towards the tall and burly old man sitting next to him.

This tall and burly old man was none other than Huyan Zhen, the Head Instructor of the Elephant Armored Sect, one of the Lower Four Sects.

Huyan Zhen crossed his thick muscular arms in front of his chest and remained silent, his copper bell-like eyes fixedly staring at Zeng Yi on the Spirit Arena, seemingly lost in thought.

"Hmph!" Salas snorted when he heard these words from Ning Fengzhi and refused to speak further.

"Remember our bet, Bishop Salas." Seeing Salas not speaking, Ning Fengzhi reminded him with a smile.

Salas sneered, "Of course, I remember. A mere 10,000 Spirit Gold Coins, I can still afford that!" As he said that, he took out a purple gold card and tossed it towards Ning Fengzhi on the side.

On the Spirit Arena, the referee checked each fallen member of the Team Morphin and found no injuries on their bodies. Their aura still existed, as if they were just sleeping.

This left the referee perplexed, finding it hard to believe. He looked at Zeng Yi, who was standing aside with a smile, wondering what kind of method this person used.

Although he couldn't believe it was true, the referee still announced the winner of this match to the entire audience.

"The winner of this match, the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy!"

The entire venue erupted into an uproar, and the spectators started discussing the sudden and mind-boggling end of the battle.

Most of the people in the venue hadn't even seen clearly how the battle ended. After all, the majority were ordinary people without any spirit power. Even among the spirit masters, most were at low cultivation levels, unable to capture the speed of Zeng Yi's attack with their vision.

However, it couldn't be denied that this was a battle that shook people's hearts and shattered their worldview. Even without releasing his spirit power and spirit ring, with just a single slash, he annihilated the opponents.

This scene was undoubtedly more exciting than the battle yesterday when the Shrek Academy defeated the Heaven Dou team in just one minute.

Because in this battle, from the start to the end, it took only a few seconds. Moreover, it was one against seven. It was terrifyingly powerful and suffocating.

Originally, after yesterday's battle, the second team of the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy had become a background existence. No matter how much time passed, as long as someone mentioned the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, people would remember that battle that ended in one minute.

However, today, the second team of the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy had slapped the faces of the audience, letting them know the true meaning of absolute power and dominance.

Was this what they called a polar reversal?

That was how the spectators felt, but the other teams' participants and leaders who were watching this match had already become slightly disheartened.

How were they supposed to deal with someone like him?


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