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Discord: mented, which caused Bibi Dong to giggle slightly on her chair. "I won't question your plan, mother."

"However, if you really want me to showcase my strength... At least bring something more interesting."

Under the roof shadow, Bibi Dong could see Yunlong's eyes flared with crimson rays.

"A bored gaze." Bibi Dong said while shaking her head. "I don't really have to do anything, to be honest."

"Hmm?" Yunlong frowned.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Several pillars were going down because of Yunlong's action before, and the contestant immediately went into panic mode.

They didn't have any choice but to fight against each other before Liu Erlong announced the team who passed this round.

BOOM! Crack!

Su Yanyu sent Ma Xiaotao away to her team with a heavy wind blow, which caused the phoenix girl to grit her teeth in astonishment.

Cough!

Ma Xiaotao gently was caught by Tang San's blue silver grass, and she darted at Su Yanyu with a cold expression.

"She's stronger than I expected." Ma Xiaotao whispered while wiping blood from her rosy lips. "I want to know the answer..."

"What man was she talking about?" She continued quietly.

"Ma Xiaotao, are you okay?" Tang San asked while landing her on the new pillar they had overtaken.

"I'm okay. What's our current condition." Ma Xiaotao answered while deactivating her martial soul. She wants to recover her spirit energy as fast as possible, even just a tiny bit.

"We are doing great, or even better in this round." Dai Mubai suddenly replied with a grin on his face.

He pointed his finger at some team that fell onto the ground and casually resumed, "We are using Oscar's flying mushroom effect to catch them off guard and make them fall to the bottom."

"Well, we are guaranteed to pass now." Xiao Wu suddenly entered the conversation. "Our pillar is so far away from any pillar."

"They won't attack us and risk their positions."

Tang San nodded and added, "As long as we observed them and didn't let any attack go through our defense, we are safe this round."

As Tang San finished his words, only five pillars surprisingly were left in the arena, and Liu Erlong ended this round without any hassle.

"Second Round Ended." Liu Erlong calmly declared, which caused the passing contestant to release a sigh of relief.

However, a smirk faintly appeared on Liu Erlong's face because it was according to her scheme.

"Hmm, this is quite an issue?" Liu Erlong gently placed her arms below her chest. "the result was below the quota."

"Huh?" The failed team hurriedly moved their gazes on her.

Liu Erlong shook her head and stated, "You see, we need eight teams for the third round."

"Yet the result was below my expectation" She gently sighed. "It seems some of you are just too weak."

'Teacher, why do you have to throw that kind of shade at them.' Su Yanyu couldn't hold her wry smile.

Even without seeing the failed teams, Su Yanyu could clearly tell how they feel right now. "Anger and Shame." She muttered.

Liu Erlong frowned for a few minutes and then clapped her hand with excitement, which caused Yunlong to be speechless because her gaze directly strived at him.

"The holy son, do you want to elaborate?" Liu Erlong cheerfully asked with a smile plastered on her face.

Yunlong covered his face with his hand for a second and released a small sigh. He glanced over the failed teams and moved his gaze to Bibi Dong.

"It's up to you, but I was planning to reveal your existence sooner or later, so giving some demonstration shouldn't be that bad." Bibi Dong answered while bringing out a warm drink from her spatial storage.

"Do you want warm tea?" She offered with a smirk. historical

"Just pour one and keep it warm for me," Yunlong replied while jumping from the balcony. "I'll be back in a few seconds."

As the passing team's pillar went down onto the arena, Yunlong landed on the stage without a noticeable scratch.

"Let's make this short." He unaffectedly declared. "Three teams who survived this will pass to the next round."

"Survive what?"

"I don't see anything?"

"Was he joking or something?"

The eleven teams were skeptical and looked at Yunlong with a weird gaze. They didn't notice he was moving his hands over slightly.

Even the audience was confused at his action, which left Yunlong silent for a few moments.

"Just raise your guard then," He warned while swiftly performing a series of hand signs.

"What's he doing?" Yu Xiaogang observed keenly but couldn't notice anything special from the holy son's movement.

A few contestants with a very-sensitive energy sense suddenly noticed turbulence from the holy son's body. A massive amount of spirit energy abruptly accumulated inside his body.

"RAISE YOUR GUARD!"

"QUICK, OR YOU'LL DIE!"

"Fire Style." Yunlong's cold voice echoed through the stage.

"Majestic Destroyer Flame."

"What the..."

BOOM!

Yunlong spewed out a gigantic wave of flame to the contestants, which spread at a fast pace, leaving the passing contestant and audience dumbfounded.

The flame was raging hot and even melted the stage into sizzling magma.

'One, two, and three. It's enough, I guess.' Yunlong slowly stopped and tapped his leg onto the ground, which produced a wave of cold mist to cool the entire stage down.

He moved his gaze a little to Liu Erlong and said, "That's enough, right?"

Yunlong disappeared from everyone's gaze and sat on his seat. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He took a cup of the warm tea from Bibi Dong's hand.

Bibi Dong's expression melted slowly and replied wryly, "You really went hard on them, huh."

"That was nothing but a simple demonstration." Yunlong shrugged his shoulders.