Chapter 136 Yu Xiaogang's Theory is Wrong! Ning Fengzhi is Shocked by Lu Ming's Terrifying Strength!
The moment Lu Ming stepped onto the stage, the female spectators in the stands erupted in cheers.
"Lu Ming! Lu Ming!"
"Emperor Lu! I want to have your babies!"
"Ahhh! He's looking over here! He's so handsome!"
Screams rose and fell, so loud they almost lifted the dome of the Great Battle Arena.
Immediately afterwards, the Tianshui team also took to the stage on the other side.
The leader was a girl wearing an ice-blue dress, about 1.65 meters tall, with long, light blue hair cascading down her back, snow-white skin, and a natural coldness in her eyes.
It was Shui Bing'er, the captain of the Tianshui team.
Behind her followed the equally stunning vice-captain Shui Yue'er, as well as five other tall and beautiful female team members.
The moment these seven people appeared, the scene, which had initially been filled with screams from women, instantly changed.
The male audience members were like they'd been injected with adrenaline, yelling and screaming at the top of their lungs.
"Tianshui Team! Tianshui Team!"
"Shui Bing'er! Goddess!"
"Shuiyue'er! I love you!"
The two waves of sound collided in the air, creating a situation where they were evenly matched.
Standing beside Lu Ming, Ning Rongrong listened to the deafening cheers around them and couldn't help but purse her lips. She glanced at the Tianshui crowd opposite her and muttered under her breath:
"These men are so shallow."
"Isn't the Tianshui team just full of pretty girls with great figures? How come they're so popular? They're almost as popular as you, Captain."
Lu Ming remained calm, his gaze sweeping over the seven girls opposite him, his tone casual.
"High popularity does not mean strong ability."
"On the ring, good looks can't put food on the table."
At this moment, in the VIP seats on the high platform.
Emperor Xueye sat on the wide throne in the center, with Xue Qinghe disguised as the crown prince beside him, and Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, on the other side.
"Qinghe, Sect Master Ning."
Emperor Xueye looked at the two teams below, a hint of anticipation appearing on his aged face.
"Who do you think has a better chance of winning today's match?"
"Tianshui Academy is a long-established strong team with excellent teamwork, especially Shui Bing'er, who has extremely strong control."
Lu Ming from Blue Tyrant Academy possesses astonishing explosive power. This is going to be a fierce battle.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, his gaze falling on the young man on the arena who had captured his daughter's heart, and said gently:
"Your Majesty is absolutely right. However, Feng Zhi still favors Blue Tyrant Academy more."
"Oh?" Emperor Xueye became interested. "Sect Leader Ning speaks so highly of that Lu Ming?"
Xue Qinghe sat to the side, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"Lu Ming is a man of unfathomable depth."
Xue Qinghe chimed in with a comment.
On the arena.
The referee glanced at both sides, raised his right hand high, and then swung it down sharply.
"The match begins!"
Before the words were even finished, the Tianshui team moved instantly.
The seven girls coordinated perfectly, releasing their martial spirits almost simultaneously.
All the spirit rings intertwined, and the temperature of the entire arena suddenly dropped.
"Ice Phoenix, possess me!"
Shui Bing'er gave a soft shout, and a huge, ice-blue phoenix phantom appeared behind her, its loud cry resounding throughout the entire arena.
Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, pulsed beneath her feet, and an extremely cold aura emanated from her and spread outwards.
She made no attempt to test the waters and launched a swift and decisive attack.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Seal!"
Shui Bing'er raised her right hand, and her first spirit ring shone brightly.
On the arena, the cold air instantly froze.
Click! Click!
Without any warning, several huge blocks of solid ice appeared out of thin air, completely sealing Lu Ming, who was at the forefront, inside.
At the same time, the other members of Blue Tyrant Academy were also frozen in place by this sudden instant control skill, turning into ice sculptures.
"Such fast control!"
A gasp went up from the audience in the stands.
Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed in Shuiyue'er's eyes, and she exclaimed sweetly:
"My sister has already put him on hold!"
"Sisters, ignore the others, focus your fire and take down Lu Ming first!"
Everyone in the Tianshui team knew very well that the only truly terrifying person from Blue Tyrant Academy was Lu Ming.
Once we knock him off the stage, the rest of the opponents are no threat at all.
Apart from Shui Bing'er, who was maintaining control, the other five agility-type and power-type team members moved like five streaks of light, carrying sharp soul power fluctuations, and rushed straight towards Lu Ming, who was frozen in ice.
Shui Bing'er looked at the motionless figure inside the ice block, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
"As long as we take care of Lu Ming, victory will belong to our Tianshui team."
However.
Just as the five attacks were about to land on the ice sculpture.
boom!
A dull thud came from inside the ice.
The once indestructible ice shattered into countless glittering powders in an instant, just like fragile glass.
Countless blue silver grass vines, like wildly dancing pythons, roared out from the broken ice shards.
The vines were incredibly thick, with an eerie dark blue color and a faint layer of gold patterns covering them, exuding a suffocating vitality and a sense of oppression.
"What?!"
Shui Bing'er's smile froze instantly, and her pupils contracted sharply.
"Breaked free so quickly? That was my instantaneous control; even a level 40 Soul Master couldn't break through it so easily!"
Lu Ming stood amidst the swirling ice shards, his expression as calm as a stagnant pool.
He looked at the five Tianshui team members rushing towards him, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
"Too slow."
Lu Ming made a fist with his right hand, and a jet-black soul ring suddenly rose up beneath his feet.
That was his third spirit ring.
However, the pressure emanating from it at this moment far exceeded the scope of an ordinary ten-thousand-year soul ring.
"go."
Lu Ming uttered a single word softly.
Rumble!
The entire arena seemed to tremble.
Countless blue silver grass vines grew wildly, instantly transforming into a dark blue forest, sweeping towards the Tianshui team with an overwhelming momentum.
It wasn't just a matter of quantity; it was a qualitative crushing. Every vine that swung around was accompanied by a shrill sound that tore through the air.
Shui Bing'er felt the terrifying aura rushing towards her, and her pretty face instantly turned pale.
"What...what kind of soul skill is this?!"
"This fluctuation of soul power... the age of this soul ring is at least fifty thousand years!"
On the stands, Emperor Xueye, who had been chatting and laughing, suddenly stood up, gripping the railing tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"A ten-thousand-year spirit ring? The third spirit ring is already ten thousand years? And this kind of power... is definitely not an ordinary ten-thousand-year spirit ring!"
Ning Fengzhi shook the teacup in his hand, and a few drops of tea splashed onto his robe.
Although he had long known that Lu Ming was extraordinary, seeing this unconventional configuration still sent shockwaves through his heart.
Yu Xiaogang's theory is completely wrong!
(End of chapter)