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Chapter 99 - Chapter 99 Melee

Chapter 99 Melee

  Sword Douluo announced the start of the seat competition, scattering the sixty-four seat tokens across the upper and lower halves of the arena.

  One hour later, whoever held a seat token would advance to the individual competition.

  During this hour, any means of seizing a seat token were permissible.

  Even murder was not illegal.

  During this time, outsiders were strictly prohibited from interfering, otherwise they would be considered enemies by the three upper sects.

  However, after one hour, all activity had to cease.

  Lan Minghua had no objection, lazily telling Oscar and the others, "Go ahead, don't disappoint me."

  After saying this, Lan Minghua simply sat down and slumped, not even bothering to move, letting them discuss it amongst themselves.

  After all, flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and sun.

  Oscar and the other three exchanged determined glances and nodded emphatically.

  Oscar quickly swiped his food pouch, taking out a pile of recovery sausages, detoxification sausages, flying sausages, and mirror sausages, distributing them to Zhu Zhuqing and the other two.

  "Don't refuse, this is a no-rules competition for seats, just take it in case you need it."

  Zhu Zhuqing and the other two didn't stand on ceremony and took it into their food pouches.

  As Lan Minghua's disciples, they were definitely the primary targets of the disciples of the three upper sects.

  If they couldn't even get through the seat competition, losing face was a small matter for them, but losing face for Lan Minghua would be a big deal.

  Oscar said in a deep voice, "Our goal is to sweep the top four, so Zhuqing and I are in the upper half, and Yiran and Yanzi are in the lower half. Everyone, good luck!"

  "Good luck!"

  After everyone cheered, Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing went to the upper half, while Meng Yiran and Dugu Yan went to the lower half.

  Seeing this, the people from the other forces entered the arena one after another.

  The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, led by Yu Tianxin, entered the lower half, their target being Dugu Yan and Meng Yiran.

  Some direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect stepped forward to assist, and were equipped with several hidden weapons.

  The disciples of the Haotian Sect, led by Tang Long, entered the upper half, their target being Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing.

  They also had direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School assisting them, and these disciples were also equipped with hidden weapons.

  The Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, including Hu Liena and two others, entered the lower bracket.

  Meanwhile, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, representing the Star Luo Academy, entered the upper bracket, their target also being Zhu Zhuqing.

  The remaining members of the Elemental Academy, such as Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and Huo Wushuang, entered randomly.

  Seeing this, Tang San chose to enter the upper bracket.

  He wanted to defeat Oscar, Lan Minghua's eldest disciple, and thoroughly humiliate Lan Minghua.

  As for Xiao Wu, after seeing the right arm bone of the 100,000-year-old Azure Bull Python, she fainted from anger.

  Tang San understood the reason; Tang Hao had already told him Xiao Wu's true identity over the past two days. Furthermore,

  he hadn't planned for Xiao Wu to participate in the Soul Master Exchange Competition anyway, fearing she might get injured, so he naturally arranged for her safety.

  Lan Minghua observed everything on the field but made no attempt to stop it.

  "Heh, trying to threaten me with Oscar and the others? Is this your petty trick? How disappointing."

  Leaving aside the fact that none of the younger generation could break through the defenses of the Black Armor and the Three Treasures Pearl, even catching up with Oscar and his group would be a problem.

  Oscar's third soul skill granted him flight speed comparable to a Soul Emperor-level agility-type soul master;

  even the three upper sects would have a hard time stopping him. Lan Minghua didn't bother to understand Tang San and his group's plans; instead, he was quite interested in activating the system's talent rating test.

  He wanted to see how talented the "geniuses" present were.

  Seeing Lan Minghua's attitude, Bone Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen, and Tang Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and they immediately gave orders to their respective sects to surround and kill Oscar and his companions.

  Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing had just entered the upper area when they found themselves surrounded.

  As soon as they stood firm, several figures rushed out from the crowd, heading straight for them.

  Leading them was Tang Long, a direct disciple of the Clear Sky Sect and a Soul King.

  Besides him, the other disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were all Soul Masters of level 47 or above.

  Moreover, they were followed by several direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  "The Seven Treasures are famous, the first being: Strength!"     The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples immediately unleashed their soul skills, amplifying the power of Tang Long and the other Clear Sky School disciples.

  In an instant, Tang Long and the others sped towards Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing like cannonballs, surrounding them.

  They all raised their Clear Sky Hammers, half a person's height, and with the force of splitting a mountain, unleashed their soul skills at Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing with all their might.

  "Dodge!"

  Oscar warned, quickly swallowing a flying sausage, his body instantly soaring into the air, heading straight for the sky.

  Zhu Zhuqing reacted extremely quickly, her figure flashing, leaving only a lingering afterimage.

  "Boom!"

  A deafening roar resounded, and the entire upper half of the arena shook violently.

  The unsuspecting participants all wore expressions of utter disbelief.

  They had anticipated the intensity of the seat competition, but not this intense.

  However, since it didn't concern them, they focused on finding their seat cards.

  Oscar located Zhu Zhuqing in the air and contacted her using telepathic communication.

  "Zhu Qing, let's split up. Don't get entangled with them. Just lead them around after you get your seating cards."

  Zhu Zhu Qing nodded, also using telepathy to remind Oscar and Meng Yiran and Dugu Yan in the lower bracket.

  "Be careful, those Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples are all carrying Tang San's hidden weapons on their backs. They might also have other hidden weapons on them, so don't be careless."

  After Zhu Zhu Qing's reminder, Oscar, Meng Yiran, and Dugu Yan subtly observed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples on the arena.

  They discovered that they were indeed all carrying a Zhuge Crossbow on their backs.

  It wasn't that they didn't want to hide, but the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School didn't have enough space-type soul tools for them to conceal themselves.

  After exchanging information, the four of them quickly split up to search for their seating cards.

  Tang Long, seeing Oscar and Zhu Zhu Qing disappear from sight in an instant, cursed under his breath, "Damn it, chase them!"

  The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples didn't hold back and immediately unleashed their soul skills.

  "Seven treasures, secondly: Speed!"

  The Haotian Sect disciples, empowered, split into two groups to hunt down Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing.

  At this moment, some had already luckily found their seating cards.

  A Soul Master in his twenties, overjoyed, shouted as if afraid no one would know, "I found a seating card! I found a seat..."

  However, before he could finish the last word, a chill ran down his neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

  A person dressed in black, carrying a blood-dripping knife, mockingly snatched the seating card from the man's hand.

  "Is it yours? Take it!"

  "You're right, it's yours, take it!"

  In the next instant, a sword appeared in the black-clad man's chest, blood dripping from its tip.

  Someone had broken the spell of killing, and the others no longer restrained themselves.

  Because now it was either kill or be killed.

  After a scramble, the seating cards became a hot potato, thrown into the air.

  Zhu Zhuqing seized the opportunity, transforming into a black lightning bolt, leaping high into the air, grabbing a seating card in each hand, and then running away without looking back.

  Before she could take a few steps, a familiar white light wave suddenly struck her.

  "Dai Mubai?"

  someone answered her as soon as she finished speaking.

  "Not Dai Mubai, it's his brother!"

  The next moment, a blond man blocked Zhu Zhuqing's path. This man was none other than the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai's elder brother, Davis.

  Davis looked at the lone Zhu Zhuqing and sneered, "What, isn't that good-for-nothing Dai Mubai participating with you?"

  (End of Chapter)

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