Chapter 14: The Agreed Battle (Part 3)_1

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Ye Yinzhu faced a real dragon for the first time. Its green body was covered with a layer of fine scales, and its chubby appearance looked somewhat endearing. The seven-meter-long body was far less ferocious than the Golden Crystal Tyrant Dragon he had seen before. Given its sluggish appearance, it was hard to imagine it posing any threat. However, he was about to be proven wrong this time.

A pair of huge wings unfolded behind the dragon, and Fatty's previously clumsy body instantly accelerated. Despite its massive size, it managed to create a blur in midair. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the front of Ye Yinzhu's Moon God's Protection. With tremendous impact force, its huge body slammed directly into the Moon God's Protection. Wind attribute dragons are fast, aren't they? Even if this one is a bit overweight.

Boom—How much force could Fatty's body, three meters high and seven meters long, generate after instant acceleration? Fatty proved it to Ye Yinzhu. The Moon God's Protection almost instantly turned into specks of white light and disintegrated under Fatty's powerful impact. Fortunately, the Moon God's Protection that Ye Yinzhu summoned with his spiritual power was comparable to a Green rank defense magic. Although it was destroyed, it managed to block Fatty's body for a moment so that Ye Yinzhu wasn't directly hit by the meat mountain.

Roland shouted from a distance, "Wind Blade Breath."

"No, don't." Nina cried out. But it was already too late.

A mass of green wind burst forth from Fatty's mouth, composed of countless wind blades. Breath attacks are a natural ability of the Dragon Clan; different dragon breeds have different breath attacks. Fatty's Green rank Wind Blade Breath was clearly something entirely different from the wind blades previously used by the Wind Attribute Students. Without the protection of the Moon God's Protection, in just an instant, the green wind blades were already evenly hurtling towards Ye Yinzhu and his group. There was no time for Ye Yinzhu to mobilize his spiritual power to activate the Moon God's Protection again.

What would happen if a mage, who had powerful close-quarters combat and magic abilities, was approached by a giant dragon?

The Divine Music Department cheerleading team watching the match was silent, most of the girls had closed their eyes and dared not watch any longer. Even the referees and the teachers watching from outside couldn't possibly rescue them in an instant. No one expected such a powerful giant dragon to suddenly enter the match. Fatty was too close to Ye Yinzhu and his friends. As the mass of Green rank Wind Blades insanely flew towards them, everyone's breath seemed to freeze.

Roland was also stunned at the moment, overwhelmed with intense regret. Fatty's intelligence was limited, completely relying on her control. In the rage induced by the Seven Sounds Burst, she had forgotten how terrifying a dragon could be. Seeing Ye Yinzhu about to be destroyed by Fatty's Wind Blade, it was too late for her to stop it.

The performance of "White Snow" was meaningless now. Xueling was shocked, Lanxi watched the incoming Wind Blades with fear in her eyes, and Peacock screamed out. Haiyang raised her head, her hands pressing on the zither strings. In her cold eyes, there was a trace of despair, and even a sense of relief.

The wind from the Wind Blade rustled Haiyang's black hair, revealing the half of her face that was always covered by her long hair. It was a withered face, her right side marred by what looked like a large scar, in sharp contrast with her left side, which was as gorgeous as Xiang Luan's. In this moment, as they faced the destructive Green rank Wind Blade, Haiyang's secret was finally exposed. If Xiang Luan was considered the most beautiful girl in the Divine Music Department, then she was the most disfigured.

Ye Yinzhu did not panic, nor did he despair. As he saw the green Wind Blades shooting towards him, he moved. This time, it was not the zither strings that trembled, but his hand—his four-fingered right hand.

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An emerald-like radiance spread three meters long in the blink of an eye. The light turned in the air, and a ring of emerald ripples fluttered upwards, enveloping the Wind Blade Breath released by the Green Dragon Fatty within that circle of emerald light. The circular emerald ripples violently churned, and Ye Yinzhu let out a muffled grunt. His body shuddered violently under the force of the turmoil.

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Ye Yinzhu did not retreat but locked his steady gaze on the huge creature before him and charged toward Fatty. With ghostly footwork, he darted aside just in time to evade Fatty's swiping front claws, his body shooting up like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached behind Fatty. The emerald radiance, soft circular ripples, quietly coiled around Fatty's thick neck.

It was only then that the keen-eyed noticed the strand of emerald-colored silk thread drifting from Ye Yinzhu's right hand, currently flickering with a strong yellow light, tightly bound around Fatty's neck.

A spray of blood burst forth as Fatty cried out in pain, the seemingly delicate emerald silk thread cutting into its sturdy scales. Ye Yinzhu, clinging tightly to its back, pulled with both hands, steadily tightening the emerald thread.

Furious at the intense pain in its neck, Fatty roared madly and its massive body soared into the air, struggling and thrashing in an attempt to shake off Ye Yinzhu. But contrary to its wishes, the emerald silk thread wrapped around its neck grew tighter and tighter, the pain more and more severe. Drops of dragon blood slid down its thick neck in abundance, while Ye Yinzhu seemed glued to its back, impossible to toss off. Suddenly taking flight, its body slammed heavily against the boundary of the trial field at the top. Ye Yinzhu spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, yet his hands holding the emerald silk thread pulled even harder.

"Withdraw your dragon and admit defeat, or else, I will have to kill it," Ye Yinzhu's voice, somewhat cold, spread throughout the field.

The sudden turn of events happened in just a few breaths, with very few people able to clearly see Ye Yinzhu's movements.

Roland sensed the intense pain of the Green Dragon Fatty. Although she was very eager to win the match, Fatty was more important to her. Without any hesitation, the Hexagram appeared again, recalling her beloved dragon.

Ye Yinzhu's slender body floated down from the air, performing a somersault in mid-flight. The three-meter-long emerald silk thread in his hand, flashing with the energy of Second Rank Yellow Bamboo Douqi, whipped against the ground, slowing his descent before he finally landed. The emerald silk thread shrank back into his right cuff and disappeared. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, but he still stood there steadfastly, proud as bamboo.

The Wind Attribute Student lost, Roland lost, whether it was the match or the momentum, she was completely defeated by Ye Yinzhu.

"Divine Music Department wins." The referee ended the match, his heart still racing. The moment when the Divine Music Department cheerleading team nearly perished under the Green Dragon's Destructive Wind Blade had chilled him to the core. After all, these girls from the Divine Music Department mostly came from notable backgrounds. If anything had gone wrong, it would have been a huge problem for the entire Milan Magic Martial Academy!