The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Chapter 77 Preliminary Competition
  After the meeting, Du Qianjue returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He has a lot of tricks, and he can kill them randomly if he takes any of them.

And unlike other soul masters, he has too many skills and too many attributes, and he can't be restrained at all.

Even the Titled Douluo might not be able to match him when he explodes with all his strength.

Therefore, Du Qianjue is not afraid of being targeted at all. When his strength reaches a certain level, he cannot be defeated by any conspiracy or trickery.

For example, the absolute defensive soul guide used by the Star Luo Royal Academy to trap Ma Xiaotao in the original novel was useless against Du Qianjue.

At most, that thing can defend against Contra, but in Du Qianjue's hands, that thing is no different from a soap bubble, and can be crushed in one move.

You are already so strong, what kind of strength do you have to hide?
  Push directly!

After deciding on the method of attack tomorrow, Du Qianjue went straight to sleep.

Anyway, there are two soul cores that automatically hang up to practice. The efficiency of the soul core's automatic cultivation is much faster than his meditation practice. Wouldn't it be better to just hang up and practice?

The next day, the sun rose.

Du Qianjue finished washing, put on the Di'ao Academy uniform, and looked at herself in front of the mirror.

Well, not bad!
  The Dean of Di'ao Academy's clothing aesthetic is obviously much higher than his architectural decoration aesthetic.

The school uniform does not have the same feeling of rich and wealthy people everywhere in the college. The slim-fitting goose yellow uniform is somewhat similar to a suit, and it is also decorated with some rose gold hangings and tassels.

On the chest is a lotus embroidered with rose gold thread, and on the left chest is a lotus-shaped Dior Academy emblem.

The lotus flower is probably the Snow Lotus, the inherited martial spirit of the Tianhun Empire royal family, so it is used to represent the royal family and Diao Academy.

Overall, although it's a bit gimmicky, it's surprisingly pretty.

At least it looks better than Shrek's shit green school uniform...

Du Qianjue couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the Shrek school uniform he saw yesterday.

Shrek's clothing in the academy does change colors and styles according to different grades, but once he leaves Shrek Academy, the only uniform that can represent Shrek Academy is the shit green uniform.

It can be said that it has been a tradition for thousands of years.

Fortunately, I don't have to wear it myself.

Du Qianjue felt happy for a moment, then opened the door to the conference room to join them.

The match between the Di'ao Academy team and the Fanxing Advanced Soul Master Academy team was in the afternoon, so the team leader Zuo said last night that he had to get up and gather in the conference room, and we would go together when everyone was here.

There is no need to hold a meeting, to use Du Qianjue's words, just push it through.

There is no need to use strategy to defeat someone.

After arriving at the conference room, almost everyone had gathered, except for Du Qianjue, but no one said anything wrong with Du Qianjue.

The boss is always a bit privileged.

Basically no one would bother Du Qianjue, and it was impossible to face an opponent in the knockout round that even their Di'ao Academy would have to discuss tactics with.

"Junior, have you had breakfast?" Lin Weiwei blinked her moist eyes and took out a small cloth bag containing food from beside her.

"Here, fill your stomach."

Du Qianjue was stunned, but he did not refuse Lin Weiwei's kindness and reached out to take it.

"Thank you, senior sister." Du Qianjue took out a small steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth and said with a smile, "It tastes good, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it, eat more." Lin Weiwei smiled sweetly.

Yang Lian and Zhao Jian looked at each other, Zhao Jian shrugged, and Yang Lian rolled his eyes.

"That's great. I don't even have anyone to prepare breakfast for me." Yang Lian said with a sour tone.

Ouyang Qian glared at him angrily and complained: "Yang Lian, how old are you? You want others to help you carry it, don't you know how to buy it yourself?"

Yang Lian said a little unconvinced: "I'm just complaining. Junior Du has Sister Weiwei to help him, so why can't I just complain?"

"You're the only one with a lot of trouble!" The teacher in charge slapped Yang Lian on the back of the head and said angrily. Yang Lian rubbed the area where the teacher in charge had photographed him and hid in the corner speechlessly.

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, let's set off." Wei Feng stood up and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Although today's opponent is not very strong, we cannot take it too lightly. I will arrange the personnel here."

"Junior Du, Weiwei, Yang Lian, and four more guys from the reserve team, is that okay?"

"No problem!" Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, let's go!"

Everyone walked out of the hotel and walked into the spirit fighting arena along the exclusive channel for contestants.

In the preparation area, Lin Weiwei sat next to Du Qianjue.

"Junior, you have to protect me later. I am an auxiliary type without combat effectiveness." Lin Weiwei smiled sweetly.

"Don't worry, I will." Du Qianjue nodded, "If you knock down everyone on the other side, you will be considered protected."

The best defense is offense!

Tata open!

While waiting to play, Lin Weiwei also chatted with Du Qianjue from time to time, trying to test Du Qianjue's attitude, but she was destined to be disappointed.

Although Lin Weiwei is a very sweet girl and can cry for a long time after one punch, Du Qianjue has already known her.

Lin Weiwei was deeply hit by Du Qianjue's various subtle refusals.

But Sailor Moon won't give up!

Lin Weiwei, who was full of fighting spirit, made Du Qianjue very anxious. On the contrary, Yang Lian, who was eating melon at the side, collapsed on the sofa with a look of salty fish on his face and burped.

The four young guys from the reserve team did not interfere in the chat between the three members of the main team. The four of them watched the game and whispered about other teams.

"The knockout rounds are really brutal. No team would want to be eliminated in the first round. This is almost desperate." Du Qianjue couldn't help but sigh as he watched the fierce battles.

A battle had just ended in the arena. It could be said that both sides were injured in this battle. There were only four people who had exhausted their soul power and were not injured.

Of the other ten people, seven were slightly injured and three were seriously injured.

Every battle is a journey through the gate of hell. This is really no joke. No one knows which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

"Yes, especially in close battles, both sides have to try their best. No one wants to lose the game because of mistakes." Yang Lian muttered while chewing on the fruit.

"How will we fight later?"

Du Qianjue gave Yang Lian a strange look, "How else can we fight? You watch the show and I'll perform. It's that simple."

"Don't you need me to help you?" Lin Weiwei pursed her lips.

"No need. I, the Soul Saint, need your support to defeat them. That would be too bullying." Du Qianjue shook his head.

"OK then."

"We're inviting the Fanxing Advanced Soul Master Academy team to fight against the Di'ao Academy team!" The host flew into the sky with a microphone and yelled wildly.

The audience also cheered.

The Diao Academy team, this is the Royal Academy team of the Tianhun Empire!
  There will definitely be a very exciting battle of spirits next.

The audience present is looking forward to it.

"It's our turn!" Du Qianjue stood up and smiled slightly.

"Let's go!" Yang Lian put his hands in his pockets, his expression extremely arrogant.

The group of people walked out of the preparation area without any pressure.

(End of this chapter)