84 Assembling Spirit into Arrays (2/2)

”Haha, it seems like I can win five out of five matches!”

”I hope that this match can be over quickly so that I can go over to watch their battle for myself!”

Even the teachers of Dao College, as well as the Deans and the Chancellor, all headed toward the arena located within the Combat faculty. They seemed to want to watch the match in person so as to ensure that no unexpected situations occurred.

As the number of spectators grew, the teachers presiding over the match also felt rising stress. Looking at the two individuals, who were looking at each other silently, they finally announced the commencement of the battle in a low, serious voice!

With the announcement, everyone quietened down immediately, focusing all their attention on the pair.

Noticing that Zhao Yameng, ever since stepping into the arena, had been looking at him peacefully, without blinking even once, Wang Baole cleared his throat and began speaking. ”Hey, Zhao Yameng, we're both from the same batch, and we already have a place on the rankings. Furthermore, I am so good looking. What do you think? Let's just take this match easy. I'll treat you to a meal next time.”

These shameless words caused some to burst out in laughter when it was heard by the spectators watching from the sidelines. Some looked at Wang Baole with derision. This unexpected move by Wang Baole made the teachers inevitably puzzled as well.

”Wang Baole, I can feel that you're powerful… very powerful!” Zhao Yameng ignored Wang Baole's words. She looked serious as she gazed at Wang Baole and spoke softly.

”Will you battle me with all your might?” Zhao Yameng's voice was sweet and pleasant, reverberating around the arena.

Wang Baole looked closely at Zhao Yameng and sensed her determination. He thought for a moment and became serious. Wang Baole was usually a facetious person, but he knew that when some people were determined, they should be respected. People like that included the combat fanatic from the Combat faculty in the previous match and this straightforward Zhao Yameng standing in front of him right now.

Actually, Wang Baole felt that Zhao Yameng was obviously weak and no match for him physically. However, his intuition told him that Zhao Yameng was someone extremely dangerous.

This sense of danger was similar to what he had felt when he met the elder leading the men in black.

A spirit body by birth… Wang Baole thought about back to the time when this woman arrived in the Dao College. She had generated much fanfare and discussion on the Spirit Intranet. A desire to battle slowly developed within Wang Baole, and he nodded in agreement.

”Please guide me!” Zhao Yameng broke into a grin as she slowly raised her right hand, pointing a finger directly at Wang Baole. With her action, the Spirit Qi lingering in the surroundings gathered, forming an invisible vortex.

Wang Baole's expression changed. He did not hesitate and immediately rushed forward, not in a straight line, but in a curved path toward Zhao Yameng. However, it was still too late. Zhao Yameng let out a curious gaze, raising her slender fingers on her right hand, as she grabbed tightly in that very instant.

With her grasp, a loud boom arose from nowhere. That invisible vortex made of Spirit Qi was instantly transformed into an array formation through some mysterious means by Zhao Yameng. Out of thin air, an array formation trapped Wang Baole from within!

At that moment, the Spirit Qi surrounding Wang Baole exploded into an invisible hurricane, sweeping in all directions, forcing Wang Baole to stop, both in his track and in his breathing. When he looked at the surroundings, all he could see was a fog, and the outside world was no longer visible.

It's no wonder that her opponents from her previous four matches were defeated. She could actually gather the Spirit Qi into an array formation. That's a sick move!

The other students could not figure out Zhao Yameng's moves, but since Wang Baole was trained in the Great Void Qi Devouring Art, he was highly sensitive to Spirit Qi, which allowed him to see through her act.

Right now, with his eyes shimmering, Wang Baole quickly found an area where the Spirit Qi was weaker based on his confidence in his sensitivity toward the Spirit Qi.

Five areas! After recognizing the areas that were weaker in Spirit Qi that were being reinforced at a rapid speed, Wang Baole rushed to throw a punch. At the same time, several Dharmic artifacts were flung out of his storage bracelet, landing all around him.

As the loud boom reverberated, every onlooking student was flabbergasted as they watched the match outside the array formation made of Spirit Qi.

”It's that move again!”

”In the previous four match, Zhao Yameng trapped her opponents by waving her hand to summon the array formations!”

”Zhao Yameng is so strong that even Wang Baole is trapped by the array formation!”

As the students discussed among themselves, the Chancellor and other teachers, especially the Dean of the Array Formation faculty, all turned to look at Zhao Yameng in amazement.

”Zhao Yameng was born with a spirit body, giving her the extraordinary ability to surpass others through her knowledge of array formation. If she is further groomed, she will definitely become the elite of the Federation in the future! As for Wang Baole, he is another prominent figure as well, but he just does not compare to Zhao Yameng!”

When the Array Formation Dean finished his sentence, Goatee from the Dharmic Armament faculty, who was standing nearby, grunted in a low voice.

”It was just a rough start. Once the Dharmic Armament faculty is prepared, your array formations will be useless!

The two showed no sign of backing down. Now that their most cherished students were in battle, an argument immediately emerged.

The Chancellor, who was standing and watching by the sidelines, noticed Wang Baole's moves and was filled with anticipation.

To be able to see where the Spirit Qi is weak in such a short period of time shows that Wang Baole's sensitivity toward Spirit Qi is high as well!

On the arena, Zhao Yameng was shocked that Wang Baole was so sensitive and quick at noticing. Weak areas of the array formation were shut dead by Wang Baole even before they were completed successfully, and they were being transformed into an ever-present loophole.

Zhao Yameng's eyes lit up as she raised her right hand, pointing directly at Wang Baole. That was the first time, in the entire tournament, that she had made a second move!