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Clearly, he was also completely intimidated by the strength displayed by the Slade team.
"Teacher, I'm fine." Tang San took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Dugu Yan looked at Shui Bing'er, who had voluntarily admitted defeat, but did not show any signs of victory.
Instead, he stepped forward and helped her up from the ground.
"You are very strong." Dugu Yan looked at the stubborn, icy beauty in front of her and said sincerely.
Shui Bing'er was stunned for a moment, looking at her with confusion.
"Your talent is outstanding."
"To be honest, if it weren't for Teacher Su, we would never have been able to beat you so easily."
"If you could also receive guidance from Teacher Su... your future achievements would definitely far surpass ours."
Dugu Yan's words stunned Shui Bing'er and all the team members of Tian Shui Academy.
To their surprise, the victors not only did not mock them, but also praised them so humbly.
In an instant, the resentment and bitterness in their hearts vanished.
Yes... they didn't lose to Slake Academy.
They lost to that godlike man.
The two sisters, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er, subconsciously turned their gazes to the handsome figure with flowing silver hair in the VIP section.
In those beautiful, icy blue eyes, the light of "adoration" and "longing" shone even brighter.
If... if I could become his student...
Once this thought arises, it grows like wild grass, impossible to contain.
Not only them, but also the dancers in the audience, Feng Xiaotian and others.
Hearing Dugu Yan's words, his heart was filled with shock.
The look in his eyes as he gazed at Su Xin became incredibly fervent.
This man is not only an unparalleled genius himself, but he can also mass-produce geniuses!
This is simply the ultimate dream mentor for all genius soul masters!
Just then, the host's voice once again resounded throughout the venue through the amplified soul guide device.
"Let's give another round of applause to congratulate Team Sladesh for successfully advancing to the finals!"
"Seven days from now, right here, we will have the ultimate showdown of this competition!"
"Skip Team 1 vs. Skip Team 2!"
"Which goddess team, combining beauty and strength, will ultimately emerge victorious?"
"Or... will the other team pull off an underdog victory? Let's wait and see..."
Before the host could finish speaking, a discordant voice suddenly interrupted him.
"Wait a moment!"
Yu Xiaogang was met with countless scornful glances.
He walked out of the players' lounge and went straight to the center of the competition stage.
Ignoring the boos and curses around him, he instead stared directly at Su Xin in the VIP section.
"Teacher Su!"
"It's better to do it today than to wait for a day!"
"How about we start our duel right now?!"
Chapter 125 The Final Battle Begins - Nine Hearts Holy Light
When Yu Xiaogang's words were amplified and transmitted throughout the entire Soul Arena via the Soul Guidance Device...
Everyone thought they heard wrong.
What a joke!
The Slade team had just gone through a major battle. Although they won easily, their soul power must have been depleted.
Meanwhile, on the Slade second team's side, Dai Mubo suffered a rather serious injury.
Is the final round going to be held under these conditions?
Inside the VIP room.
The Blood Night Emperor's face instantly darkened. He slammed his fist on the table and said angrily:
"Nonsense! What a nonsense!"
"How can the rules of the Soul Master Competition be changed so easily?"
"Guards! Throw this disruptive fellow out of here!"
He already despised Yu Xiaogang and the second team of Slade's previous behavior, and now he could no longer tolerate it.
However, the guards behind him had not yet had time to move.
Su Xin's calm voice rang out leisurely.
"Your Majesty, please calm down."
"Actually, the rules can be changed. It's just bringing the finals forward, right? No problem!"
"Yes, yes, yes! King Tianwei is the pillar of the empire! You say it can be changed, then of course it can be changed... Hahaha!"
Seeing the Blood Night Emperor's textbook-perfect change of attitude, Su Xin simply smiled faintly.
He then put down his teacup, walked to the window of the private room, and looked down at Yu Xiaogang below.
Their eyes met in the air.
A world filled with determination and madness.
A sense of indifference and...contempt.
“Yu Xiaogang! I know you’re afraid that Rongrong and Zhuqing will get new soul rings in these seven days.”
"At that time, you will have even less chance of winning."
"However... I'm quite curious, where does your confidence come from that you think you have a chance to win right now?"
Yu Xiaogang cupped his hands and said, "Teacher Su! The difference in strength between our two teams is huge."
"The mistress and her allies don't have a high chance of winning. But they have to try, right?"
"All I know is that victory belongs to those who know how to seize every opportunity!"
"Is that so? Then I'll grant your wish."
“Your Majesty,” Su Xin turned to look at Emperor Blood Night, “let’s do as he says.”
"The final match begins now."
Emperor Blood Night nodded heavily, and an aura of imperial majesty instantly emanated from him.
"As the Heavenly King says!"
"By imperial decree, the finals of the All-Continent Elite Tournament for Advanced Soul Master Academies, Heaven Dou Region..."
"Start now, immediately, right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Soul Arena erupted in a thunderous cheer!
"Oh my god! Do we really have to start now!"
"This is so exciting! This is definitely the most exciting Soul Master Competition in history!"
"King Tianwei is awesome! This is the true demeanor of a strongman!"
"Kill those trash who use hidden weapons! Let them know what real strength is!"
The audience's emotions were completely ignited!
They never dreamed they would witness such a dramatic scene today.
First, we witnessed the miracle of the collective evolution of martial spirits, and now we have to watch the finals immediately!
This ticket price is absolutely worth it!
The host was also excited by this sudden turn of events, and quickly picked up his megaphone and roared.
"Dear viewers! Did you hear that?!"
"The final match! Let it begin!"
"Let's give a warm round of applause to our finalist team—"
"Sternker Second Team, enter the field!"
As the host announced the start of the match, the doors to the contestants' lounge slowly opened.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Auska, Xiaowu, Yu Tianheng, and Yu Tianxing are the seven people.
He walked out of the passage with a frustrated expression.
Because when they returned to the competition stage.
Instead of flowers and applause, they were greeted by a chorus of boos and contempt.
"Trash! Get out of here!"
"What kind of skill is it to use hidden weapons? If you've got the guts, fight me fair and square!"
The harsh mocking voices surged in from all directions like a tidal wave, violently assaulting their eardrums.
Dai Mubai and the others' faces turned pale and then red in an instant, their hands clenching tightly.
Back then, they were also the pride of heaven, attracting attention wherever they went.
But now, they've become a rat that everyone wants to beat!
"Boys, get ready!"