Qian Mo spread his hands, and his eight wings extended with them. Six purple and two black spirit rings were arranged on either side, with Evil Eye and Liuguang standing below, serving him.
A black spirit ring lit up, and a fierce glint flashed in Qian Mo's eyes, with a scarlet hue appearing within them.
Several strange and terrifying purplish-red patterns appeared on the Godhood Mask, vaguely forming a fierce beast design.
If Qian Mo wearing the Godhood Mask just now was a majestic and overbearing monarch, the current him was an evil and terrifying tyrant.
Li Qiankun looked at Qian Mo in this state and swallowed unconsciously, his eyes tinged with fear.
A thought arose uncontrollably in his heart: I am not his opponent, facing him I will die!
"Fourth Spirit Ability, Myriad Faces of the Evil Demon!"
The fourth Spirit Ability of the Divinity Mask Spirit, Myriad Faces of the Evil Demon.
Qian Mo generated a special, violent mental field around him, enhancing his and his puppets' offensive capabilities.
It also weakened the opponent's will, preventing them from displaying their full strength.
Liuguang and Evil Eye also had purplish-red patterns appear on their faces, with a bloody aura swirling around them like mist, appearing and disappearing.
Liuguang gripped the Eternal Glory Holy Sword tightly and stomped her right foot violently. Spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground, and a few pieces of broken stone flew out from the cracks, leaving a small pit under her feet.
This showed the power of Liuguang at this moment.
Liuguang was like a Valkyrie, with gold and blood colors intertwined, appearing both sacred and seductive.
She swung the Eternal Glory Holy Sword, which gleamed with golden light, and it collided fiercely with Li Qiankun's qiankun ball.
"Boom!"
A terrifying energy storm accompanied by surging air currents swept across the sparring arena.
Liuguang and Li Qiankun were evenly matched, locked in a stalemate in the center of the arena.
Evil Eye's gaze flickered, and a single bloody eye appeared behind him, unleashing another thick red mental ray.
But this attack was different from the one just now. Under the enhancement of the One-Word Battle Armor and the fourth Spirit Ability, this mental impact exceeded the qiankun ball's tolerance limit and could not be decomposed or transferred.
Li Qiankun clutched his head, and faint traces of blood seeped from his seven orifices. His control over the qiankun ball paused for an instant.
Liuguang let out a low roar and cleaved with her sword, knocking the qiankun ball back.
Liuguang pointed her sword tip downwards and pressed lightly. Countless golden longswords flew out, spinning and dancing around the sparring arena.
The fierce sword wind whipped up a golden storm that enveloped the entire area, sweeping towards Li Qiankun.
Qian Mo arrived with the golden storm, descending from the eye of the storm.
Holding the Holy Cross Sword, the storm moved with the sword, bringing judgment upon Li Qiankun.
As the light shone down, cracks began to appear on the qiankun ball, and then it shattered.
Li Qiankun was blasted out of the qiankun ball and sent flying, crashing into the energy shield and slowly sliding down.
He half-knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Li Qiankun looked at Qian Mo, who was like a god descending to earth, and tried hard to suppress the fear that had inexplicably appeared in his heart.
His fifth spirit ring suddenly flashed.
The shattered pieces of the qiankun ball scattered all over the ground floated up, and dark blue threads connected the pieces.
Li Qiankun pushed with both hands, and the fragments flew towards Qian Mo, reforming into a huge qiankun ball around him.
"Qiankun Break!"
Li Qiankun wanted to clasp his hands together, but he couldn't, as if there was a huge resistance.
Li Qiankun looked up at the qiankun ball in the air in shock, only to hear a melodious voice.
"Angel's Dance!"
"Boom!"
Countless dazzling lights shone through the cracks in the qiankun ball, and then it exploded with a bang!
"Pfft!"
His Spirit was injured, and Li Qiankun spat out another mouthful of blood, falling weakly to the ground.
Ya Li raised her hand and sent out a warm beam of holy light onto Li Qiankun, taking him off the stage for treatment.
"First Year Class One, wins."
Cai Yue'er announced indifferently again.
Only then did earth-shattering cheers erupt from the entire First Year stands.
Conversely, the Third Year stands were silent, with every student looking dull-eyed and pale-lipped.
This was because they knew that the Third Year was no longer the peak of the Outer Courtyard. The peak of the Outer Courtyard had now become Qian Mo and Gu Yuena, these two heavenly prodigies, this golden boy and jade girl.
"The future of Douluo belongs to them, without a doubt!"
Ya Li exclaimed.
"But it's a pity that these two don't belong to Shrek. They will leave after graduation.
If the future belongs to them, how will the future of Douluo be in my Shrek?"
Cai Yue'er said worriedly.
Ya Li smiled lightly and said magnanimously, "It's still too early to conclude whether the future is in my Shrek.
Moreover, even if Qian Mo and Gu Yuena don't stay at Shrek Academy in the future, they have still stayed at Shrek Academy and left a sentiment here, forming a connection with us.
That's enough."
"I'm not very fond of this connection."
Cai Yue'er muttered softly.
On the stage, Qian Mo put away his One-Word Battle Armor and panted slightly. The One-Word Battle Armor was not a small burden on him.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, Le Zhengyu came over and patted Qian Mo's shoulder, praising, "Amazing, A Mo!
From now on, your brother will have to rely on you in the Outer Courtyard."
Yuanen Yehui also walked over and said with a smile, "Congratulations.
This battle of yours has really shut up our Second Year students."
As Qian Mo expected, his and Gu Yuena's decision to bypass the Second Year and challenge the Third Year directly did cause dissatisfaction among many Second Year students.
Yuanen Yehui had to work hard to calm down the emotions of the Second Year students.
But after this battle, the Second Year students also fell silent.
This was because Qian Mo and Gu Yuena had proven with their strength that it was their choice to bypass the Second Year, and what could the Second Year students do about them not being put in their eyes?
"Perfect performance," Ya Li walked over from the other side and praised.
"It's a piece of cake for me," Qian Mo raised an eyebrow, turned his head for a look, and said indifferently, "But it's not so wonderful for the Third Year seniors."
Li Qiankun and Mo Jue, who had been treated by Ya Li, were pale-faced and their eyes were dazed as they followed their sighing homeroom teacher, Song Lin.
The Third Year students lowered their heads and followed silently behind the three of them, leaving together.
Ya Li sighed and said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do.
They must accept failure and accept that they are not as good as others, even if they are Shrek students.
If they can overcome this mental hurdle, their future will be even broader."
"Alright, then we can only wish them to get out of the shadows as soon as possible."
Qian Mo shrugged and said indifferently.
"However," Qian Mo crossed his arms and said, "Na'er and I are already invincible in the Outer Courtyard.
Do we still need to stay in the Outer Courtyard?"
Ya Li pinched her chin and showed a mischievous smile, saying, "If you want to return to the Inner Courtyard, you must first pass this final exam!"
"Final exam?"
Qian Mo raised an eyebrow, "Could it be that the final exam will be special for Na'er and me!"