Mo Jue rushed out from the dark green flames, flapping her wings, her face grim, a ball of dark green light blooming around her body.
Pieces of dark green armor flew out from her spatial storage equipment, quickly attaching themselves to her body.
The dark green armor had no patterns, but with each piece attaching, Mo Jue's aura would strengthen, and the Swan Feathers surrounding her became increasingly powerful, dark green light flames beginning to burn on those feathers.
In mid-air, she stretched out her limbs, and suddenly, her full body armor let out a "clang" explosion, followed by dark green light shooting out from this One-Word Battle Armor, Mo Jue's aura rapidly ascending.
Under the enhancement of the One-Word Battle Armor, Mo Jue's strength was already equivalent to an ordinary seventh-ring Spirit Saint.
A dark green halo bloomed, and Mo Jue hovered in mid-air, looking like a completely different person.
The light on the entire sparring stage became dim.
The Swan Feathers swept upwards, and the intense dark aura completely eroded the elemental hurricane.
Mo Jue stared intently at Gu Yuena, the sky full of Swan Feathers controlling the entire area, casting a layer of deep darkness over the sparring stage, the swan feathers transforming into a torrent crushing towards Gu Yuena.
A hint of a smile finally appeared on Mo Jue's face; everyone, including herself, thought she was going to win.
But the next moment, a point of silver light suddenly lit up on her forehead, spreading out as a silver glow.
It was an oval silver gem that expanded outwards from the gem, transforming into a crown-like headband, making her beautiful face appear incomparably noble.
Slender and agile silver armor appeared on her body; oval dragon scales were the main theme of the Dou Armor, and there was also an oval silver gem in the center of her chest, within which a faint seven-colored halo flowed.
After this set of Dou Armor appeared on her, the various elements in the air clearly became active and naturally gathered around her body, adding a layer of seven-colored halo around her.
Spirit Alloy One-Word Battle Armor: Silver!
"You're only at the fourth ring, how could you have One-Word Battle Armor?" Mo Jue was dumbfounded, shouting in horror.
Thirteen years old, a four-ring Spirit Master, a One-Word Battle Armor Master, can these terms even be put together?
Both the students and the Teachers below the stage thought this with a somewhat dazed expression.
On the podium, Cai Yue'er looked at Gu Yuena, who was wearing the One-Word Battle Armor on stage, and said with a frown, "Can her four-ring cultivation bear the load brought by the One-Word Battle Armor?"
Ya Li smiled slightly and said softly, "Don't look at Na'er as being soft and weak, in reality, her physical quality is quite extraordinary."
The Silver Dragon King is one of the Dragon God's avatars, and a powerful body is one of the characteristics of the Dragon Clan.
Even if physical strength is not the Silver Dragon King's area of expertise, the physical quality brought to her by her innate bloodline also surpasses many Spirit Masters.
"Furthermore, Na'er is favored by the elements of Sky and Earth. With the enhancement of various elements, even if Na'er cannot completely control the One-Word Battle Armor, supporting her to use the One-Word Battle Armor for a period of time is not a problem," Ya Li added.
Mo Jue on the sparring stage quickly thought of this point as well. She didn't know how Gu Yuena managed to drive the One-Word Battle Armor with only four rings, but it definitely couldn't last long.
The Staff of Elements, inlaid with a seven-colored gem at the top, was raised by Gu Yuena. The sparring stage was covered by a suppressed seven-colored light; seven elements gathered into a vortex, causing chaos throughout the area, and the Swan Feathers instantly vanished amidst the elemental chaos.
Gu Yuena held the Staff of Elements and pointed it towards Mo Jue from a distance. Several silver lights cut open openings all around Mo Jue, and countless light flame bombs with diameters exceeding five meters blasted out from the spatial passages, completely blocking all of Mo Jue's movement routes, terrifying and powerful.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
The roar of exploding cannonballs rose one after another. After a barrage of bombing, blinding light erupted on the sparring stage, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose from the sparring stage.
The shield on the sparring stage, capable of defending against attacks from an eight-ring Spirit Douluo, trembled violently under the unleashed shockwave. The shield flickered between bright and dim, desperately absorbing the energy storm on the sparring stage.
The crowd below the stage was dumbfounded, yet their eyes were glued to the sparring stage without blinking, eagerly anticipating the final outcome.
The rolling thick smoke on the stage gradually dispersed. The ground was scorched black and riddled with potholes, making it hard to imagine how intense the bombardment had been.
Mo Jue lay on the cracked ground, her dark green chest armor covered in spiderweb-like cracks. Her shoulder armor, arm armor, and other Dou Armor components were now shattered, her entire body scorched black and a terrible sight.
Gu Yuena's One-Word Battle Armor had already receded. She knelt on one knee, her face pale, a few drops of sweat trickling down her delicate nose, and clear fatigue in her eyes.
Qian Mo floated onto the stage, picked up the exhausted Gu Yuena in a princess carry, and jumped off the stage without even glancing at Mo Jue, landing steadily.
At this moment, Gu Yuena's pretty face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed. Like an ostrich, she buried her head in Qian Mo's embrace, her little fist gently tapping Qian Mo's chest.
Ya Li's figure appeared beside Mo Jue. She picked Mo Jue up from the ground, and soft holy light flowed into her body, healing her internal injuries.
"First Year Class One, wins," Cai Yue'er announced calmly.
The first-year students watching the battle let out deafening cheers, some even jumping up and waving, while the third-year side was terrifyingly quiet. Li Qiankun sat below the stage, trying his best to maintain a calm expression, working to regulate his breathing, and quietly walked towards the stage.
But Song Lin stopped Li Qiankun, saying worriedly, "Qiankun, are you sure you want to fight?"
Gu Yuena is already this strong, and Qian Mo, who possesses twin spirits, will only be stronger.
Song Lin was very afraid that Li Qiankun would lose; that would be a blow to his spirit, and that was definitely not what she wanted to see.
Li Qiankun gave a bitter laugh and said helplessly, "Teacher Song, I have no way out."
Facing a junior student younger than me, if I retreat without fighting, not even daring to try, I'm afraid it will leave an indelible shadow in my heart.
I must fight. Even if I lose, I want to lose standing on the sparring stage, not sneak away in defeat.
" Li Qiankun's gaze gradually became firm, burning with fierce flames.
Song Lin hesitated for a moment, but still released her hand that was blocking Li Qiankun.
Because, just as he said, if he couldn't win, then he would lose honorably at Qian Mo's hands.
On the other side, Ya Li said to Qian Mo, "Hand Na'er over to me, it's your turn."
After Qian Mo placed Gu Yuena in a comfortable position, just as he was about to leave, his hand was grabbed by Gu Yuena.
"Be careful," Gu Yuena softly reminded him.
"Don't worry, I'm invincible!" Qian Mo said confidently and boldly.
Arriving on the sparring stage, Qian Mo looked at the heavy-footed Li Qiankun and said calmly, "I thought you weren't going to come?"