An Changqing VS Su Yuehe

The entire arena shook violently. A massive crater more than three meters in diameter exploded open with his fist at its center, sending countless chunks of stone mixed with blue arcs of electricity spraying in every direction like a storm of shrapnel.

Bai Huanran’s figure reappeared more than ten meters away. A thin film of water spread beneath his feet, sliding all the flying stones and electric arcs harmlessly aside.

“See? It’s always the same.”

Bai Huanran spread his hands and smiled with feigned ease. “Aside from destruction, what else can you do?”

“That’s enough.”

Charles halted his pointless pursuit. His chest heaved violently, the veins in his neck bulging grotesquely, while blue lightning flickered beneath his skin.

“That’s enough?”

Bai Huanran raised his brows in mock surprise. “I thought the captain of No. 0 Academy could hold out a little longer.”

Charles ground his teeth.

He’d been provoking me the whole time…

You’ve really pissed me off!

He ended his warm-up and spread his arms.

Boom!

Blinding blue lightning detonated into a genuine thunderstorm. Centered around Charles, a gigantic sphere of lightning expanded wildly in every direction.

The entire arena was swallowed by raging blue plasma. The alloy tiles melted into glowing red-hot iron amid sizzling sounds, while the protective barrier around the stands was pushed to its limit and let out an ominous hum, as though it might collapse at any moment.

In No. 0 Academy’s rest area, Ross was startled as well. He knew all too well how powerful this move was.

Bai Huanran’s figure staggered left and right within the thunderstorm. The moment the rising curtains of water touched the lightning, they exploded into white steam, leaving him like a tiny boat tossed about in towering waves, liable to be swallowed completely at any moment.

In Huaqing Academy’s rest area, Qin Wu, who had recovered from his injuries and been discharged from the hospital, sighed. “Bai Huanran has pushed things too far.”

“Not necessarily.”

An Changqing’s gaze pierced through the raging lightning and fixed on the steam rising into the air.

At the center of the thunderstorm, Charles threw back his head and laughed like a victor. He looked at Bai Huanran, who was struggling desperately beneath the force of his power, his eyes filled with savage delight.

“It’s over!”

He was preparing to unleash his final burst of power and deliver the killing blow.

At that very moment, Bai Huanran’s voice rang clearly through the thunderous roar.

“Yes. It’s over.”

He raised his hand, spreading all five fingers. Then he gently clenched them toward empty space.

In an instant, the invisible moisture permeating the entire arena became the deadliest conductor under that single gesture.

All the lightning released by Charles instantly spiraled out of control. Following the omnipresent pathways, it surged madly back toward its sole source.

Himself!

“What?”

Charles’s eyes flew wide. His own rampaging lightning was reflected in them.

He tried to cut off the flow of energy, but the power that had already been unleashed was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. It no longer obeyed his control. Instead, passing through that invisible conductive network, it formed a perfect loop and turned back upon its master.

Crack!

Countless blue arcs of electricity poured into his body through every pore, savagely tearing at his muscles and scorching through his internal organs.

The lightning power he had always been so proud of had now become the cruelest torture imaginable.

“AAAAAAAH!”

Charles’s massive body convulsed violently beneath his own power, the skin covering him turning black and charred inch by inch.

The thunderstorm came quickly and vanished just as quickly.

When the last bolt of lightning faded, the arena had been reduced to a scene of utter devastation. All that remained was a molten crater more than ten meters across at the center, along with a kneeling, charred human figure smoking at its edge.

Bai Huanran slowly descended. His face was somewhat pale; clearly, controlling such an enormous amount of moisture to redirect the thunderstorm had cost him dearly as well. Even so, he remained standing straight.

He walked step by step toward Charles. Looking down at his opponent, who had completely lost the ability to resist, he condensed the water in his hand into a blade as thin as a cicada’s wing.

Charles struggled to raise his head. His face had been burned beyond recognition, but his eyes were still filled with unwillingness.

“You…”

“I told you. Popping pills every day makes you stupid.”

Bai Huanran rested the water blade against his neck and spoke softly.

The referee’s voice echoed throughout the empty arena.

“The winner: Beishi Academy’s Bai Huanran!”

Bai Huanran withdrew the blade from Charles’s neck. The translucent weapon dissolved into clear water in his palm, trickling through his fingers before evaporating completely against the blackened arena tiles.

He did not spare the still-smoking charred figure on the ground another glance. Turning around, he walked step by step toward his team’s rest area.

After a brief repair of the arena, the crowd’s discussion was interrupted by a new burst of light. Everyone’s attention was drawn once more to the enormous holographic screen.

The light shifted and swirled before finally settling.

When two portraits appeared side by side on the screen, the entire arena erupted.

Huaqing Academy, An Changqing.

Huaqing Academy, Su Yuehe.

“The first internal matchup!”

“The showdown nobody wanted to see has happened. Huaqing’s two championship favorites have met far too early!”

The commotion spread through the stands like a plague.

In Huaqing Academy’s rest area, however, the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

An Changqing and Su Yuehe looked at each other and smiled, their understanding requiring no words.

An internal matchup had been expected from the beginning. Even with Long Ao suffering serious injuries and forfeiting without taking part, Huaqing simply had too many competitors.

“This is a competition, but it is also our way of honoring all the hard work we’ve put in over the years.”

An Changqing stood up, as calm and gentle as ever. “It’s the perfect chance for me to see just how strong you are now, Yuehe.”

“So am I.”

Su Yuehe rose as well. She walked up to An Changqing and met his gaze without the slightest hint of retreat.

“You’d better be careful.”

With that, she turned and walked alone toward the arena.

An Changqing watched her back, then picked up his longsword and followed.

The two walked one ahead of the other along the path leading to the arena, forming a rare picture of harmony between competitors.

That warmth lasted only until they took their positions at the center of the arena, standing ten meters apart and facing each other from afar. Then it was torn apart and replaced by a razor-sharp battle intent that soared into the sky.

Inside the box overlooking the arena, Santai was still watching with great excitement.

“Which is stronger in the end—the sharpest spear or the sturdiest shield?”

“They aren’t a spear and a shield.”

Southern Dipper casually brought up the two competitors’ information. “They represent the collision of two different Rules. It depends on who understands their Rule more deeply.”

“That’s true. Kids these days…”

Santai glared at the arena with an indignant expression.

They were barely old enough to be called children, yet they had already started fiddling with Rules. Wasn’t she a genius too? How had she ended up being outclassed like this?

“Hey, Santai, who do you think will win?”

White Tiger called out to her.

Santai thought for a moment before answering, “It should still be An Changqing. I remember that he won every time the two of them fought.”

At that, White Tiger put on a mysterious, knowing expression and said, “How about we make things more interesting? I’ll bet on the little girl.”

Santai immediately grew wary. White Tiger was an exceptionally cunning creature. It would never make such a suggestion without being certain of victory.

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