Chapter 1538 - 1227: Transmute (2)
Chapter 1538: Chapter 1227: Transmute (2)
In the next moment, thunder shook the arena, and all the ice spikes in the field exploded instantly into countless electric light ice crystals roaring throughout the arena. Even if Aein could foresee it, there was no time to escape the range of the lightning ice crystals.
"The combined skill of Zhao Qingning and Zhao Ziyan, Ice Thunder Roar!"
The people of Great Flame were excited. This move, Zhao Qingning and Zhao Ziyan had used it in the national competition, almost defeating Wen Long and Liu Qinyan from Demon Capital together.
At that time, Zhao Qingning’s Ice Purgatory was only at the Master level; now, having reached Great Success, its power is even stronger!
As the Ice Thunder Roar gradually dissipated, only Zhao Qingning remained in the field, holding an ice sword, while Zhao Ziyan was eliminated due to severe injuries.
"Awesome! We’ve got the advantage now."
"Truly amazing, no wonder they’re the superstar sisters of Demon City!"
The Great Flame students were thrilled. With the Zhao Family Sisters taking down two, only a few remained in the field.
On the Great Flame side, Zhao Qingning, Wen Long, Yang Heng, and Zhou Lingyun remained.
On Qiguang’s side, only Nikola, Domen, and Jino were left.
The others, including geniuses like Kalina, had already been eliminated.
Moreover, that Domen was covered in blood, large areas of flesh ruptured, and through repeated frontal confrontations, he was actually suppressed by Wen Long!
The scales of victory were gradually tilting towards Great Flame.
"Wen Long! Wen Long!"
"Zhao Qingning! Zhao Qingning!"
"Let’s go, go, go! Go Great Flame!"
Among the Great Flame people, cheers and shouts rang out continuously.
This arena combat had reached this point, all the students had used every means, and with only a few participants left, even the students could see where the situation was heading.
Zhao Qingning’s gaze swept around the surroundings, then fell on Nikola, who was entangled with Zhou Lingyun. After a brief pause, she leaped forward to attack...
At the rear of the team.
"If there’s any trump card left, now would be the time." Su Yuan gradually spoke.
Upon hearing this, Wu Yan’s gaze crossed the battlefield, looking towards Floyd, who was expressionless at the rear.
At this moment, the smile on Floyd’s face gradually faded, yet his eyes were calm and flickering. That demeanor didn’t seem like someone who would easily admit defeat.
As if sensing Wu Yan’s gaze, Floyd politely nodded and smiled.
"What is this guy planning..." Wu Yan frowned.
Just then, Su Yuan suddenly heard Ashley’s voice in his mind, and his handsome silver eyes narrowed slightly.
Shortly afterward, a burst of exclamation erupted from the Great Flame students in front of him.
"What?!"
"Wen Long, how could??"
"What the hell!"
In the simulated battlefield, the once-dominant Wen Long, who always suppressed his opponent, suddenly flew backward.
"Huh? This guy?!"
Wen Long, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, steadied himself, looking in astonishment at Domen, who was slowly standing up from the ground ahead.
Through continuous suppression, Wen Long had about to defeat him in one blow, yet he didn’t expect the opponent to have a trick left until now.
Wen Long scrutinized Domen, who had suddenly "transmuted." At this moment, dark red talismans appeared from the wounds all over Domen’s body, and even the originally dark eyes revealed a faint red glow.
"A damage-based enhancement skill? Clearly, he couldn’t match me in punches before, yet now he can send me flying with one punch? Such a huge enhancement!"
Wen Long frowned tightly, then snorted coldly, "Damn showing off! I don’t believe it. Let’s add some more strength and see how deep you are... Evil Dragon Power·Rampage Assault!"
With a low shout, black steam rose from Wen Long’s body. Under the Power of Soul, the burning fusion of star power and physical strength brought about astonishing strength. His aura became increasingly violent and deep, and with one step, he charged forward, enveloped in black air, rushing straight at Mengduo.
Domen slightly raised his head, and a hint of sardonic expression appeared in his eyes. Facing the human-shaped tyrannosaurus-like Wen Long, he raised his right arm, which was flowing with dark red curse patterns, and punched.
"Boom!!"
Their fists clashed, and a visible strong air wave exploded from their fists, tearing a large area of the ground beneath them!
In the next moment, along with the sound of "poof poof poof," Wen Long’s muscular arm suddenly burst into a mist of blood.
Wen Long’s pupils shrank, and in pain and fatigue, he was again sent flying by a punch.
"What?!"
"What’s going on? How did Wen Long suddenly fail to match him??"
"Damn it, what skill does that Qiguang guy have!"
The Great Flame teachers and students were all in shock, while Qiguang’s students grew excited.
"It’s bursting, Domen’s ’Crushing Curse Seal’!"
"Hahaha, the Great Flame people would never expect that among our top ten geniuses, the one with the highest limit is Domen!!"
"Having sacrificed so many ’teammates,’ Domen’s Crushing Curse Seal is probably off the charts. That Great Flame student called Wen Long looked quite fierce just now, but now he’s like a chick."
The "Crushing Curse Seal" brought by Domen’s soul card could absorb the pain he and his allies suffered, transforming it into his strength.
With his side almost wiped out, Domen seemed to have unleashed extraordinary power, and at this moment, he moved forward, punching Wen Long relentlessly.
"Bang bang bang!"
Their fists clashed repeatedly as Wen Long swung his blood-soaked arm to desperately counterattack.
But in front of the transmuted Domen, Wen Long seemed outwardly strong but inwardly weak. Each clash resulted in a mist of blood bursting from his body, fists, arms, shoulders...
Before long, with a "crack," Wen Long’s right arm’s joint twisted and broke, and his blood-mangled fists, almost showing white bone, finally couldn’t be lifted...
"You... you!"
With cold sweat covering his face from pain, Wen Long, pale and filled with shock and unwillingness, was punched in the chest by Domen...
"Bang!"
With the explosion of black spirit light, Wen Long flashed out of the battlefield.
"Wen Long? Are you okay!"
"Damn! That guy must be cheating, suddenly becoming so fierce?!"
"..."
Many Great Flame students crowded over, concerned about Wen Long.
"I’m fine."
Wen Long shook his head, and his injuries and pain quickly dissipated upon exiting the barrier.
Looking up towards Domen in the simulated battlefield, Wen Long still felt a bit bewildered.
The opponent’s strength had increased so drastically in an instant that it had nearly left him with no chance to fight back!
Furthermore, although the opponent had been silent from the start, during the close confrontation, Wen Long still sensed a significant change in his aura, as if he had become a different person.
However, it’s quite normal for these enhancement skills to cause such changes in aura...
"This student really knows how to endure!" Around them, teachers from the Education Bureau frowned, shocked by the astonishing enhancement effect, "Great Success, or a Perfect Epic Skill? I wonder what negative effects it has!"
The teachers didn’t think too much. Although Domen’s sudden boost was a bit exaggerated, it was still within the realm of Epic Skills... especially curse-type skills.
These skills often come with significant negative effects, but the enhancement is greater than usual skills.
So, while the teachers were astonished by Domen’s boost, they also felt quite uneasy.
Originally, victory seemed imminent, but they hadn’t expected the opponent to hide such a deeply reserved student...
And it wasn’t just the teachers; even Wu Yan and other Deans of Qiguang nearby didn’t detect anything unusual on-site.
However, Wu Yan had suspected that Floyd would pull some tricks, and now seeing Domen suddenly reverse the situation, felt something was off.
Wu Yan turned to Su Yuan, frowning, and said, "Royal Envoy Su, what do you think?"
Su Yuan’s gaze fell on Domen, covered in black runes, with a cold glint in his eyes: "No wonder Dean Floyd was so confident; turns out he released the ’Demon’ from his heart..."
At this moment, Domen in the simulated battlefield also raised his head, with dark red eyes like a devouring demon.
’Finally we meet...’ Domen’s eyes shone with cold light, ’Great Flame Country, Su Yuan!’