Chapter 92: Blazing Fire, Total Defeat.
"You said... you can't hold it back?"
Is this true or not? Su Ye stared at Huo Wu suspiciously.
If you want to escape punishment with this, you're overthinking. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
Hush——. .
On the fighting spirit stage, a melodious and undulating whistle sound suddenly floated up.
"..."
"...Asshole!"
Huo Wu glared and clamped her legs together again. Her tight yellow skin rubbed against her and made a slippery "rustling" sound.
Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to hold her forehead, her face ashamed, and she couldn't help but think of some "bad experiences."
This guy only knows how to torture people.
The evil ones have their own "evil grind"...
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but secretly say that it was retribution.
With Huo Wu's personality, only this guy would be willing to torment the other person like this and hit the soft spot.
"Um——."
Not long after, Huo Wu glared.
Her little mouth opened and moaned silently. The next second, her eyes were completely dull.
She seemed to have lost all the energy in her body and became listless.
Her eyes were tightly closed, and a crystal tear squeezed out of the corner.
"Uh... I really can't hold it back~"
Noticing Huo Wu's wet skirt, Su Ye scratched his head. There was not much embarrassment on his face, only an inexplicable mischief.
Guilt? Why should I feel guilty?
Su Ye's thoughts were extremely clear at this moment.
People like Huo Wu are not a pity.
As for persuading people to be good, that is what Bodhisattvas should do.
On the contrary, it would be more to his liking to completely pull the girl down from the clouds.
Zhu Zhuqing pulled Su Ye's soft spot in a bad mood and said:
"If you dare to do this to me in the future, I will..."
The subtle movements of the fighting spirit arena were not noticed by anyone in the audience.
Huo Wu simply pretended to faint, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She had always been arrogant and competitive. If people found out that she was scared to pee, her life would be ruined, and she would not be able to raise her head in front of others.
Su Ye did not expose this.
Soon, the sound of thunderous anger suddenly exploded in the sky.
"Asshole! Who is looking for death and dares to bully my granddaughter?"
In the night sky, a red light came like a meteor.
It was a ball of terrifying flames. The violent energy set off rolling flames like a black-spotted scorching sun, and the flames painted the night sky red.
In the middle, the shirtless old man with white hair and beard was guarded by a fire dragon.
He was like a messenger of the dragon clan. His expression was domineering and fierce, and no one dared to disobey him.
"Dean!!"
"It's our dean!"
A sudden shout completely lit up the depressed mood in everyone's heart.
Looking at the flaming figure, everyone seemed to see the savior.
With the dean coming forward, they would definitely be able to vent their anger for their Chihuo dean.
"It seems that the guy didn't convey his meaning clearly..."
"Or maybe it's clear, but... the family doesn't enter the family?"
Su Ye was more inclined to the latter.
After all, people's personalities are cultivated by their families and surroundings.
Rongrong is loved by Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo, and she is also willful and capricious, but she is also managed by Ning Fengzhi, who is at least competent in educating children.
Huo Wu's personality is even worse than Ning Rongrong's.
How could she be like this without the unlimited doting of her family?
"Qing'er, you stay here and watch her."
Su Ye gave Zhu Zhuqing a meaningful look, and the latter immediately understood and nodded heavily.
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were meticulous. She knew that Su Ye meant that Huo Wu could be used as a shield when encountering danger.
Seeing that she understood, Su Ye tapped the ground with his right foot, and the whole person flew towards the night sky like an arrow from a bow.
Chirp—
The loud phoenix cry resounded through the night sky, and the mysterious phoenix soared, its red and white wings drawing a beautiful streamline under the night sky.
This scene made everyone unable to look away from the exploding eyes.
"Phoenix, my God, this guy's martial spirit is actually a top-level martial spirit?!"
"Look! Look! His spirit rings!"
"What? One, two... three? Why only three spirit rings?!"
"..."
The noise sounded near the fighting spirit arena, as if a great terror was approaching, frightening people's hearts and livers.
Horror! Weird!
Everyone stared at the figure of the ice and fire phoenix in the distance in amazement.
Huo Wu was also startled by the movement of the crowd, and her pupils suddenly shrank into needles, muttering "impossible" in her mouth, as if she was possessed by a demon.
Boom!
In the night sky, the exploding flames exploded like thunder.
From a distance,
a fire dragon and a divine phoenix were fighting cruelly in the night sky.
Affected by the aftermath of the battle, every time the two collided, the ground was shaking, and the buildings were swaying in the wind and rain.
The astonishing energy explosion made people tremble and feel uneasy.
As the battle continued for a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the power erupting from the fire dragon was fading and could no longer be sustained.
Swish!
After the last shocking collision, the fire dragon disappeared completely.
In the night sky, a figure turned into a comet and fell from the sky.
Bang!
A teaching building was pierced, and a figure bathed in fire fell to the ground, and the hard granite cracked.
The terrifying force was like an unstoppable giant palm, slapping the figure and sliding on the ground, until it broke the granite floor for dozens of meters, and then it barely stopped.
In the campus, a gully three meters wide and deep, seventy or eighty meters long, was like a big knife slashing on the towering body of the Blazing Academy—
shocking, as if it would cut off all future life.
The old man lay at the end of the gully in a mess, his body covered with burn marks, almost roasted, and his hair and beard disappeared.
Cough, cough—
Huo Kuang coughed out a mouthful of black smoke with difficulty. In a half-disabled state, he even supported himself on the ground to stand up, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.
On his chest, five claw marks were torn apart, making his chest sink a little bit, and it seemed that many ribs were broken.
Swish!
A figure appeared in the ravine. The two flaming dragon claws on his right arm disappeared, and he lifted Huo Kuang up with one hand.
In a blink of an eye, Su Ye returned to the fighting soul stage, and the figure in his hand instantly shattered the hope of everyone in the Blazing Academy.
Defeated?
Even he, a Soul Douluo, couldn't resist this guy for a few minutes and was defeated miserably!!
Many people closed their eyes in despair, as if they had already foreseen that Blazing Academy would fall in the future.
"Grandpa!!"
Noticing Huo Kuang's miserable condition, Huo Wu's mentality completely collapsed, and tears flowed down.
At this moment, she finally began to regret in her heart.
If she hadn't provoked the other party for no reason, Blazing Academy would not have experienced this disaster at all.
Not only did she harm herself, but also her uncle and grandfather.
"You... who are you?!"
Huo Kuang no longer cared about Huo Wu, and he didn't even look at his son Huo Qingtian on the high wall.
His tiger eyes were about to burst as he stared straight ahead, angry and horrified, and he forced himself to ask.
No one has ever been able to defeat a Soul Douluo with the cultivation of a three-ring Soul Master—
because this is impossible.
He could feel that the strength of the person in front of him had not been fully released.
Such a monster is unheard of in the entire continent.
Su Ye glanced at Huo Wu.
"You should ask her about this.
Maybe, she doesn't necessarily know who I am."
Huo Wu lowered her head in regret, and Huo Kuang was speechless when he heard it.
How sad it is to make an enemy without knowing each other—
and the person is such a brilliant monster...
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