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

Chapter 1394 Chen Xiaojun takes action, 1V7
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On the twelfth day of the competition, the Changan team faced its first fierce battle after a rest.

At this time, there were only four players who could play: Neil Seven, Ji Bochang, Megibo, and Ma Liang, who returned to the team after recovering from injury but was not in his best physical condition.

It is obviously unrealistic to face the seven main players of Lyon Academy with a four-man lineup.

"Let me play!" Xiaoyi clenched her nails, her expression calm and her tone light.

Chen Xiaojun frowned slightly, tapped the tactical board with his fingertips and replied: "No, you were injured the day before yesterday, and you were busy saving people the day before yesterday. Now you want to play, do you think you are made of iron?"

Finally, the captain of the Changan team, Chen Xiaojun, stepped onto the field for the first time.

Everyone knows this.

So, when he came on stage, the whole audience was instantly boiling and the cheers exploded like thunder.

Both his loyal fans and supporters of his opponents have focused their attention on him.

This is because he is the third place in the imperial examination, ranked third on the list of geniuses, and the only talented young man in Fasno Province to be among the top ten geniuses.

Not only that, but he also has many halos.

He is a talented writer, and his vernacular novels and poems are widely circulated; the soul master has profound theoretical attainments and unique insights.

The legendary number one student in Fasno Province!
The dark-black hair of the top scholar flew in the air as his soul power surged. His reputation turned into tangible pressure that enveloped the entire venue.

Fans waved the Chang'an flag, and supporters of the opposing team held their breath - if they could defeat this genius who was both civil and military in this battle, the Lyon team would surely become famous and renowned throughout the continent.

The starting lineup of the Lyon team is: captain Odysseus Farrell (level 46 strong attack system, martial soul sword-backed sturgeon), Elian Harden (level 42 defense system, martial soul heavy armor catfish), Bai En Yinliu (level 44 agile attack system, martial soul knife-jaw silverfish), Shen Duanliu (level 42 strong attack system, martial soul water-patterned saber), Tomon Vera (level 45 control system, martial soul ghost water vine), Wei Hanqiao (level 39 auxiliary system, martial soul pure water lotus), Jiang Xu (level 37 spiritual system, martial soul seven-color mirage).

The sword-backed sturgeon spirit of Lyon captain Odysseus Farrell has already emitted bursts of cold light, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

He knew very well that behind the absolute advantage of seven against four was a great opportunity that would go down in history.

In an instant, the audience suddenly became quiet.

The seven people from Lyon quickly formed the "Cang Liu Fu Shui Array", and a three-layer circular water curtain instantly hung above the ring, sparkling and dreamy; water and turbid currents crisscrossed beneath their feet.

Tormon's water vines coiled around the four corners like giant pythons; Odysseus's sword-fin sturgeon hid behind the waves, lurking with murderous intent, ready to strike.

Shen Duanliu's water-patterned saber and Bai En Yinliu's knife-jawed silver fish were quickly forming a double-edged assault formation.

Jiang Xu's seven-colored mirage shell had begun to condense an illusion barrier. The mirage shell was buzzing, and a blush appeared on the corner of the spiritual soul master's mouth.

Wei Hanqiao's water-purifying lotus was slowly blooming under her feet, and the healing halo and mental interference intertwined into an invisible net, enveloping the surroundings.

This is the moment they have been waiting for - when the remaining Chang'an troops are forced to attack instead of defend, that is when their water-based joint attack tactics will show their power.

Oh, I plan to defend and counterattack, after all, it is the shadow of a man's name tree.

Let’s take a look first and then talk.

However, Chen Xiaojun's movements made their faces suddenly look ugly.
He gently waved to Neil Seven, Ji Bochang, and Mejibo behind him: "You step back."

Uh, he didn't let Ma Liang play.

Neil Seven cried out: "Captain?!"

During the pre-match deployment, Chen Xiaojun acted out of character, always looking down and stroking the jade beads. He neither carefully arranged the tactics as usual, nor did he even leave a single word.

When he was suddenly asked to step back, his brain completely shut down.

What does it mean?
Before Neil Seven could recover from his shock, Ji Bochang had already grabbed his arm and stepped back.

He was still muttering, "Captain, we don't need to do anything. Let's just stand there and see what a true genius is."

This is obviously a one-on-seven situation.

Odysseus roared, "What arrogance! Lyons cannot be insulted!"

Suddenly, the Lyon team's tactical formation "Cang Liu Fu Shui Zhen" began to attack.

On the stage, the ghost water vine danced wildly, creating huge waves; Odysseus's sword-fin sturgeon parasite lurked silently in the water; Elian's mud shield and water curtain intertwined to build a solid fortress.

Bai En's scales flashed with dazzling silver light, and Shen Duanliu's saber swung with a sound like the roar of the tide - seven fierce murderous intentions locked onto Chen Xiaojun's vital points. "When water is abundant, it becomes cold, and when it is extremely cold, it becomes silence." Chen Xiaojun chuckled, and a black soul ring floated in the air, and the black light suddenly increased, turning into an ice-blue moon, hanging above his head.

The moonlight is like water, pouring down.

Chen Xiaojun clenched his left palm, and a half-circle of ice crystal moon appeared in the palm of his hand, which contrasted with the ice-blue moon in the sky, which was magnificent.

In an instant, the waning moon in his hand exploded and turned into three thousand ice swords hanging in the air.

The temperature on the ring dropped drastically, and a cold fog suddenly rose and swept in all directions, turning into frost in the blink of an eye.

The water curtain, water flow and turbid current of "Cang Liu Fu Shui Zhen" all turned into ice flowers.

So what about the seven soul masters?

The cold air hit, and Elian, who was standing in the front, roared and tried his best to reinforce the mud shield.

However, he was horrified to find that the water quickly condensed into ice crystals on the shield. The Heavy Armor Catfish spirit let out a painful wail and curled up into a ball - the mud and water mixture was frozen and expanded, cracking his armor.

Elian roared and smashed the Heavy Armor Catfish spirit into the ground, [Fourth Spirit Skill: Ground Spring Eruption], and a mud shield mixed with a water column rose from the ground.

But in the next second, the martial soul was heard to wail like a young animal - the water in the mud was being rapidly drawn out, and the condensed ice crystals were expanding wildly inside the armor, freezing the legs of the level 42 defense soul master in the ice.

"Defense-type soul masters should know that water has no fixed shape." Chen Xiaojun tapped lightly with his fingertips, and the cold poison followed the meridians, like millions of silver needles following the soul power circuit against the heart veins.

The defense system collapsed instantly, and the foundation of the water array was shaken.

Tomon controlled the ghost water vine, which was wrapped in poison, and stabbed towards Chen Xiaojun's throat like a venomous snake.

However, as soon as the ghost water vine touched the pervasive cold fog, it was dyed into ice blue.

"The moisture in the vines... is being extracted in the reverse direction?!" Tomon was horrified to find that the poison vines were suddenly turning against him.

The martial spirit counterattacks!

His vines frantically absorbed the water in his body to maintain vitality, and in the blink of an eye, Tomon turned into an ice sculpture kneeling on the ground, still holding the poisonous ice cone in his hand.

Odysseus and Bai En launched a fatal attack from the left and right sides.

Odysseus's sword-fin sturgeon is an extremely rare parasitic martial spirit, just like Luo Sanpao.

It rolled up its soul skill [Whirlpool Blade Tornado], and the water flow wrapped around its sword fins to form a cutting vortex, stabbing forward;

Bai En's fourth soul skill [Thousand Scale Scattering], a large number of scales of the knife-jawed silver fish turned into flowing afterimages, directly attacking Chen Xiaojun's vital points.

Chen Xiaojun spun his fingertips lightly, and the moonlight on his body flashed, and suddenly dimmed, as if a heavenly dog ​​swallowed the moon.

The three thousand floating ice swords suddenly began to spin, distorting the reflections.

The silver scales of the knife-jaw silverfish turned into funhouse mirrors, refracting and hitting its own teammates; the sword fins shot out by the sword-fin sturgeon froze into brittle glass pieces and shattered into slag directly.

The two were nailed into the ground by the recoil force, and their blood had already solidified into ruby-like blood crystals before it even hit the ground.

Jiang Xu activated the mirage shell to release a hallucinogenic mist; Wei Hanqiao released a healing lotus pod—

The moment the lotus pods bloomed, they were assimilated by the cold mist, and the petals burst out and scattered, transforming into water moon needles, rolling back towards Wei Hanqiao's meridians;

Jiang Xu's mirage shells were frozen into frost crystals and fell, then exploded in the absolute low temperature. The cold air backfired along his mental power, and his head felt like an ice cube was stuffed in it, causing him to have an epileptic seizure on the spot.

They both knelt on the ground, their eyelashes covered with frost crystals, like prisoners trapped in an ice coffin.

The cold fog gradually dissipated, and the center of the arena had turned into an icy cemetery.

Shen Duanliu's water-patterned saber froze into an icicle, and as Chen Xiaojun tapped it lightly with his sleeve, it broke into three pieces; the ghost water vine maintained its ferocious attacking posture, but became an ice sculpture of a thorn bush for people to admire.

Among the seven people in Lyon, except Wei Hanqiao who saved his heart meridian due to the treatment of his martial soul, the others were all unconscious due to the pain of the cold poison corroding their bones.

"Ice is born from water, and is also buried in water."

Chen Xiaojun gently brushed off the frost on his shoulders, and the shadow of his martial soul vaguely appeared in the sky: a crystal sword that was completely crystal clear and suspended in the moon.

Seven Killing Swords of the Dark Sea!
The second soul skill——【Xuantian Frost Realm】!
(End of this chapter)