LEGEND OF KING SYSTEM
73.MATCHMENT.
Hui Daynight gritted her teeth in pain and growled, her star energy exploding as she tried to push Xiao Liong away in vain.
Xiao Liong simply grabbed his finger and threw it away with immense force before turning to Michelle, “Are you going to enter next?”
Michelle looked at Xiao Liong and thought about it for a moment before leaving.
Zhao Yilong at first did not pay much attention to Xiao Liong, confident that she would win even with the difference in nature, but now she felt that this person was extremely strong.
Six consecutive victories cannot be obtained by pure luck, nor only three victories to complete the most difficult Sentinel missions.
He finally left as well, a trace of resolution on his face. Hui Daynight did not return either.
Xiao Liong felt like he had provoked all of them.
All the Sentinels have been waiting to complete their Melder breakthrough, but he will likely be the catalyst for them to begin with.
He couldn't wait to test himself against them when they did.
Yu Siang was the only one left behind, and Xiao Liong knew that his wife wanted to break through the jyga.
“No fighting, then, we can compare the strength.” She licked her lips, looking at him with a provocative gaze.
Comparing power? Xiao Liong became interested as well; he wanted to find out how strong he really was. “Good, how do you want to do it?”
Simple, pull mine. We'll see who moves first. ” Yu Siang reached out her tiny hand and smiled as Xiao Liong grabbed the soft palm, “Come on.”
Xiao Liong spent half a day at the entrance of the trial zone before resting the night and heading to the Sand Ocean.
Rainmaster had told him that the Rain Observatory would not help him too much now, so the Sand Sea was his best way to become stronger.
His record while away is 31 wins versus 46 defeats; the best result among new students so far. Unfortunately, no one heard at the time.
There was a serious glint in Xiao Liong's eyes as he chose the Sea of Sand in the teleporter.
He had originally planned to continue walking for a little longer, but his final battle left him dumbfounded.
His opponent was a Melder as well, but managed to defeat him by relying on the strength he had heard of but had never experienced before — combat power.
It was supposed to be a manifestation of one's will, a power that could attack, defend, and push one past their limits.
It could shatter the sky and destroy galaxies, and come from the heart which is the foundation of the human body.
Some people said that this explanation was the right method to train battle power, but Xiao Liong was unable to truly understand what it meant.
He had heard about it during the short time he had spent in the interior between the Houses saving him and sending him to Earth.
People described him as something with great potential and he hoped to learn it, but then he ended up on Earth for various reasons and lived there ever since.
He had recognized the battle power by the time he saw it in that final battle, and also knew quickly that it was something that was a perfect match for him.
He wanted to learn more about it immediately, but did not know if Astral-10 had any methods to cultivate it and could only try his luck in the Sand Sea.
The place was clearly related to the body, so he could study there.
This was the second time Xiao Liong had visited the Sand Sea.
He stepped out of the teleporter into a world of yellow, hot sand heating his feet.
He tore off his outer clothes as he felt the dry heat, bending over and pinning a handful of wasteland between his fingers.
Every grain was extremely hard; this was definitely not ordinary sand. He even felt a slight pain when he used too much force.
“This is really a great place to train the body,” he explained, walking into the depths of the sand. His distorted silhouette slowly disappeared among the sand dunes
With a little over twenty days left until the New Student Competition, everyone was busy with preparations.
A massive spaceship leaps out of the wormhole to appear on Frostwave Weave, heading into its depths.
There was a deep blue quaver carved into the hull, the symbol of the Souldream Tribe of the Innerverse.
The Souldream Tribe was a famous female tribe in the Innerverse, each with a stunning appearance and a melodious voice.
They were said to add a trace of gentleness to the desolate universe, and everyone there was a superstar.
“How long is it?” a striking girl with waist-length blue hair asked inside the spaceship.
Someone next to him immediately replied, “At most another hour, Young Madam.”
The girl flashed a smile that could illuminate the night sky, “I hope they don't disappoint; I need to awaken my battle power quickly. ”
“Young Lady, your trip to Astral-10 has attracted a lot of attention.
The media has contacted the tribe to find out why you left. ”
The girl furrowed her neat brows, “It was always very annoying.”
“You are the most exemplary heir of the Souldream Tribe, the brightest star of the Innerverse. It is inevitable for everyone to notice you. ”
The girl suddenly thought of something and smiled mischievously, “Tell them that I am going to Astral-10 to find my girlfriend.”
Everyone was stunned when he said that, be it the captain of the spaceship or his navigator.
They all looked at her in a daze, and someone shouted, “You can't do that, Young Madam, it will bring trouble for Astral-10.
All the powerhouses interested in you will destroy it. “
The girl blinked and thought about it, “Ugh, you were right. Fine, I won't cause any trouble; my suitors are really annoying, but some of them are really strong.
Let alone the statement that I was heading there to train in the Sand Sea, where it used to be a famous training ground.
People around her breathed a sigh of relief, “Ya, Young Madam.”
No one dared to underestimate the influence of the people from the Souldream Tribe.
They were real stars in the universe and had countless admirers, ranging from normal people to cultivators to elites from great powers.
Moreover, this was the young mistress of the Souldream Tribe; even her worst admirer would remain the strongest in the younger generation of great powers.