82 Dharmic Artifacts Can Be Used in This Manner (1/2)
”Darn it, why did it have to be someone from the Dao Enlightenment faculty?” After returning to the cave abode, Wang Baole did not feel the euphoria of winning the second match. He simply sat there, deeply troubled.
”That maniac! Did he actually succeed in Dao enlightenment?” Wang Baole was most concerned about that. He was extremely uneasy and quickly accessed the Spirit Intranet to search things up.
He did not even care about the outcome of the other matches. All his attention was on posts regarding the Dao Enlightenment faculty. He browsed for a long time, and it was only when there was no indication of anything untoward that he slightly relaxed.
However, he was still unsettled. After a brief moment, he clenched his teeth, his eyes revealing a gleam of determination.
I can't care much anymore. If he really succeeded, and people from the Dao Enlightenment faculty come and request that I hit them, then I shall fulfill their request! All I have to do is hit them, right?
Thinking that, Wang Baole was quite proud of the idea.
Therefore, he grabbed hold of the remaining time to meditate. Very quickly, the third day arrived, and he began his third match.
This time, the arena was located in the Traps faculty!
To a certain degree, the Traps faculty had similarities to the Dharmic Armament faculty. In areas concerning puppets, the Traps faculty could be considered to be more specialized compared to the Dharmic Armament faculty. In terms of the laying of traps, the lethality was increased if the Traps faculty and the Dharmic Armament faculty joined forces.
Fatso Forefathers, please bless me such that my future opponents will not be anyone from the Dao Enlightenment faculty! Wang Baole prayed silently in his heart as he made his way toward the arena. Even though having an opponent from the Dao Enlightenment faculty was almost like gaining victory automatically, the ramifications were difficult to determine, so he would rather not have the easy victory.
Perhaps his Fatso Forefathers heard his prayers, for he heaved a sigh of relief when he arrived at the arena in the Traps faculty, saw his opponent for the match, and heard the conversations by the spectators.
As long as it's not the lunatics from the Dao Enlightenment faculty, anything goes!
The third match was about to begin. The crowd's enthusiasm skyrocketed with every step that Wang Baole and his opponent took toward the arena.
”Wang Baole!”
”Li Nan!”
”It's the dark horse, Li Nan, who emerged victorious against Chen Ziheng!”
”This Li Nan has already won two consecutive matches. His last opponent was a senior student Head Prefect from the Array Formation faculty, whom he beat using his pills like the first time!”
”It is definitely going to be a close and fierce battle between him and Wang Baole!”
News of this match spread like wildfire as the spectators commented on the pairing. Wang Baole and Li Nan were both prominent characters who had won their previous two matches. Their battle was definitely a match to be anticipated.
Therefore, numerous other spectators gathered there, rushing from the fighting arenas of the other faculties.
On the arena, Li Nan, who had just arrived, did not even bother to look at Wang Baole. He simply sat down directly, crossed his legs, and began meditating with closed eyes. He looked extremely formidable, and Wang Baole, who had wanted to exchange greetings with him, was surprised.
”Is this his way of having an opening gambit?” Wang Baole muttered as he swept his gaze on Li Nan. He puffed up his chest, his hands behind his back.
Just like that, the pair, one sitting and one standing, began the match when the three teachers announced its commencement, with an ever-increasing number of spectators gathering in the background.
The very instant the match was announced to have begun, Li Nan opened his eyes, revealing a cold, powerful gaze. As he raised his right hand, a crimson red-colored pill appeared immediately in his palm. Without hesitation, Li Nan smashed the pill toward the area in front of Wang Baole!
With a loud bang, the pill exploded! As it transformed into a dissipating red fog, another pill appeared in Li Nan's left hand. He swallowed it in a single mouthful, causing his eyes to turn red. To begin with, he was already in the Pulse Enrichment stage, but now that he had suddenly evolved, his mightiness went through the roof!
In that moment, his Blood Qi rose high, spreading out in all directions. Even illusory hurricanes were created from the impact of his Blood Qi, causing destruction everywhere.
All this happened even before the sound of the word ”Start!” that marked the commencement of the match ended. These events took place continuously one after another, causing all the spectators to draw a deep breath. Even the three teachers were captivated by the sight.
”What an amazing move by Li Nan!”
”First, it was the poisonous pill, followed by a pill that improved his competency. I've heard that he made all his pills himself!”
With the praises from the spectators, Li Nan grinned as he headed straight toward Wang Baole with intense speed.
Wang Baole's pupils constricted immediately. The crimson red poisonous fog surrounding him made him cautious, and the imposing manner given off by Li Nan, who had just swallowed the pill, intensified his sense of alertness.