Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1238: Ten consecutive victories, blood rushing!

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Zhuang Mocheng calmed his mind, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jun, in my opinion, this doesn't seem to be your clone?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled softly, raised his long sleeves lightly, and said leisurely: "Haha, it turns out that I can't hide it from your sharp eyes, Mr. Zhuang. The one below is the clone."

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In the venue downstairs, Chen Xiaojun gently patted Ma Wencai's shoulder and asked softly, "Are you confident in the upcoming competition?"

In Chen Xiaojun's opinion, this competition is undoubtedly the most disadvantageous for Ma Wencai compared to other people in the team.

Ma Wencai is currently only a Soul Master, 14 years old, which is considered to be extremely outstanding in the middle school department. However, once compared with those strong people in the higher education department, his disadvantages are immediately apparent.

Ma Wencai raised his head slightly, his eyes showing determination, and said in a deep voice: “Well, I will go all out and strive for ten consecutive wins.”

Chen Xiaojun raised his lips and said with satisfaction: "Very good, with this determination, you are already halfway to success."

Afterwards, Ma Wencai took steady steps and resolutely stepped onto the second stage, which was specially designed for the ten-game winning streak challenge.

Below the ring, a shout suddenly rang out from the civilian expert area: "Ma Wencai, a level 37 Battle Soul Master, from Class (), I'm here today to ask for your advice!"

Although Ma Wencai is one year older than Chen Xiaojun, when he was taking the assessment to join Chang'an College, he was demoted to a lower level because the foundation he learned in his original junior school was not solid enough.

Now he is also in the second year of junior high school, but he is studying in a regular class.

Ma Wencai's challenge on stage initially caused a trace of anger in some people in the civilian master area, but this emotion was fleeting and they soon forgot about Ma Wencai.

In their eyes, Ma Wencai was just a mere Soul Master, and he was from Class 4 of Middle School 2, not Class 1 of Middle School 2, the strongest class in the abnormal middle school department.

With such strength and class, it is not worth their personal effort.

Sure enough, not long after, a Soul Master also walked out from the opposite side, and a showdown was about to begin.

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"Ma Wencai VS Xiao Lin!"

Ma Wencai took the lead in launching the attack. His eyes focused, and the soul power surged around his body. His first soul skill "Splendid Feathers" was instantly released.

His martial spirit instantly transformed into a pheasant with a slender figure and colorful feathers.

The golden pheasant's wings suddenly spread, and in an instant, colorful light bloomed like gorgeous neon lights, illuminating the entire arena.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of dazzling feathers fluttered down from the golden pheasant, spinning and dancing rapidly in the air, like a gorgeous feather storm.

These feathers carried powerful light power and swept towards Xiao Lin like sharp blades.

Xiao Lin only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and countless feathers shot towards him like meteors. He subconsciously raised his arms to block them.

However, the light carried by the feather was too dazzling.

His eyes were instantly dazzled and he was briefly dizzy. His body shook involuntarily.

Ma Wencai took advantage of the moment when Xiao Lin was blinded and without any hesitation, he immediately used his third soul skill "Blazing Sun".

His martial spirit began to spin in the air at an astonishing speed. The light became brighter and brighter, gradually condensing into a huge golden sun wheel.

The sun wheel exuded a scorching breath, and the surrounding air was twisted and evaporated by the heat.

The golden sun roared towards Xiao Lin, as fast as a golden lightning.

Inside the sun, blazing flames burned fiercely, blending with the power of light.

Although Xiao Lin was blinded, he could vaguely feel a powerful threat approaching him based on his fighting instinct.

He endured the discomfort caused by the dizziness and tried to concentrate his soul power in an attempt to resist.

However, when the blazing sun hit Xiao Lin hard, he truly felt the horror of this power.

The scorching flames contained in the sun instantly enveloped him, and the power of light hit his body like a surging tide.

Xiao Lin felt as if his whole body was being burned in a furnace, the pain was unbearable.

At the same time, the critical strike effect of the Sun Wheel was successfully triggered, and the powerful force hit him hard like a sledgehammer.

He couldn't help but let out a scream, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

Below the stage, there were bursts of exclamations and cheers from the aristocratic families.

Ma Wencai stood in the center of the ring, waiting for the next challenge.

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Chen Xiaojun crossed his arms, a smile on his lips, his eyes slowly fell on Dugu Fu, and said: "You have seen a lot of good plays in the past few days, I believe your horizons have been broadened a lot."

When Dugu Fu heard this, his face immediately filled with a flattering smile, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "How can that be possible, Master? These past few days, everyone has been very hot-tempered, like firecrackers, and they can be ignited at any time."

"How dare I go up to them to persuade them? I'm afraid I'll be burned by their anger."

In fact, Chen Xiaojun just scolded everyone present one by one, but left him out.

Dugu Fu was so nervous. How could he really think that he could escape this disaster? He knew clearly that he would be beaten sooner or later, and sure enough, it came.

Chen Xiaojun raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Dugu Fu with a half-smile, and uttered two words lightly: "Really?"

Dugu Fu hurriedly put on a smile and said seriously, "Master, don't you know me? I hate to do thankless things."

Chen Xiaojun was so angry that he laughed out loud. Dugu Fu's ability to tell lies with open eyes was becoming more and more perfect.

Chen Xiaojun put away his smile and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense to me. Go and participate in the ten-game winning streak challenge. If you lose, forget about joining the school team."

When Dugu Fu heard this, his face instantly fell, and he wailed with a bitter face: "Master, it shouldn't be that serious, isn't it? Don't we all count by the number of wins and losses?"

"Why do you have to make me win ten games in a row? This is too difficult."

Chen Xiaojun crossed his arms and said calmly, "What do you think? Others were angry and couldn't control their emotions, but you have the ability but are just watching the fun. If I don't punish you, will you learn your lesson?"

Dugu Fu suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot, and he regretted it so much. If he had known earlier, he would not have joined in the fun, let alone said this.

He sighed helplessly and walked towards the competition area dejectedly.

Before I had taken a few steps, I heard Chen Xiaojun shouting from behind, "Come back, I haven't finished talking yet."

When Dugu Fu heard this, he immediately ran back, smiling again, and said with a nod, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Chen Xiaojun stretched out his hand and said, "Hand it over."

Dugu Fu looked confused, scratched his head and asked: "Master, what are you going to hand over? I don't have anything on me."

Chen Xiaojun said unhappily: "The battle records of the competitions in the past few days, don't tell me that you have changed this habit of collecting battle records."

Dugu Fu was a little speechless when he took out a letter pad from the Yunshui Sanqian storage bracelet and handed it to Chen Xiaojun, muttering, "Master, you have a really good memory. You even remember this."

Chen Xiaojun took the letter, rolled his eyes at Dugu Fu, and said, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare well for your tenth consecutive victory."

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"Ma Wencai VS Caleb Carr, wins!"

As the referee's loud and passionate voice fell, the entire stadium instantly boiled over, with cheers and exclamations intertwined together, as if to overturn the entire stadium.

"Damn, is this guy so fierce?"

"I can't tell at all. Didn't he say before that he only had a fifth-grade martial spirit? This strength is too inconsistent."

"Fuck, his fighting style is more like that of a strong attacking spirit master than those of the strong attacking spirit masters. Every move he makes carries an overwhelming momentum. It's too fierce."

"People from the Ma family have this style. Didn't you just see Ma Liang? He is the same, fierce and ruthless."

"Hasn't Jinji always been known for his illusions? Why is he so wild?"

"Yes, I always thought that pheasant-type martial spirits would follow the path of a flashy illusionist."

"He's a Sunlight Pheasant, and his technique is a unique combination of forceful attacks and illusions. How can this be the same?"

"He can use both forceful offensive means in close combat and illusionary techniques to confuse his opponents, making it hard for them to defend themselves. He is indeed very powerful."

"Honestly, he's only 14 years old, and he's already level 37. He's definitely a genius! This talent is outstanding in the entire middle school."

"He has good resources, maybe it's because of his family, but he also works hard."

"This is his seventh consecutive win, right? At this rate, maybe he can really win ten games in a row and create a miracle!"

"Look, the faces of those civilian masters have turned green. They must be cursing in their hearts."

“What can we do? Although they are not weak, they are all Soul Sects. They are not opponents of the same level as Ma Wencai. If we rashly challenge them, it would be unfair if we win, and it would be even more embarrassing if we lose. We can only stare at them helplessly.”

"Haha, they couldn't help it, this Soul Sect is doomed."

"How do you calculate the so-called ten consecutive victories at the same level?"

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"Right arm bone soul skill - Sunshine Dawn Strike!"

Ma Wencai let out a low roar from his throat, and in an instant, the shadow of his martial spirit behind him suddenly expanded, and a huge golden pheasant bathed in golden light appeared in front of everyone.

The wings spread out like a rising sun, releasing a divine light of dazzling light and blazing flames.

Tom Seke quickly activated his fourth soul skill, drawing a strong wind around his body.

The entire arena was instantly enveloped by the silver-green hurricane, with howling winds and flying sand and rocks.

However, the moment the divine light touched the eye of the storm, countless red cloud patterns spread and exploded on the hurricane barrier like a winding dragon.

The circular air wave generated by the collision of the two soul powers caused cracks in the protective barrier, but it was fleeting.

Tom Seck's protective soul armor made a sound like breaking porcelain.

Under the impact of this powerful force, he was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the barrier light curtain heavily, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)