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

Chapter 1591 Unreserved and Fully Utilizing One's Abilities

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Five more today.

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At the boundary between light and shadow in the contestants' passage, shadowy figures moved about.

Xiao Yi stepped out first, and the midday sun instantly poured down, casting a dazzling golden light on her delicate shoulders.

The captain's armband swayed slightly with her steady steps, her long, dark hair tied back, revealing a section of her slightly slender but straight neck.

His face was covered by a veil, so his complexion was not visible, but his breathing was long and steady, and his body did not tremble. If it weren't for his unsteady steps, he would be almost indistinguishable from an ordinary person. His gaze was still calm and deep.

Behind them, Chen Mu and the others stepped out of the light-dark boundary one by one.

Before going on stage, Xiao Yi cast the [Heavenly Dew] spell on them, and the whole team looked quite normal.

The stands belonging to Chang'an erupted into a tsunami-like uproar! The blue and white flags, suppressed for several days, waved wildly, roaring with a mixture of relief and tragic sobs—the cries of "The banished immortal!" rose and fell.

This is the last pillar remaining after the catastrophe, the last vestige upon which the fluttering battle flag can still be held high.

The murmurs from other areas were drowned out, but hushed whispers of surprise still managed to escape through the cracks.

"His aura is a little too steady, as if he hasn't experienced that great calamity?"

"But the slight emptiness between his brows cannot be concealed."

"No! Her feet are floating, like she's walking on cotton."

"Yes, I'm afraid he hasn't fully recovered from what happened that night."

"But at least it's a symbol of Chang'an..."

"It's better than being completely empty. Chang'an... hasn't collapsed yet."

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“Xiao Yi, that girl…” Zhu Wuxin leaned against the carved railing, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her gaze fixed on the plain white figure who made a calm entrance. “She still doesn’t look well. Rushing around like this… Although her constitution can be improved, are three days enough?”

His words revealed an undeniable heartache.

Chen Yanwu sat upright on the soft couch, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the smooth edge of the porcelain cup: "She has always been steady in her actions. If she is willing to participate, she must be well aware of her own abilities and act within her capabilities."

The voice was steady and even, but the knuckles of the fingers holding the teacup were slightly white.

Zhu Wuxin watched as Xiao Yi stood still under the scorching sun, then suddenly slammed her fist on the satin-covered panel of the private room beside her, making a dull thud: "It's all those damned little devils' fault!"

For the first time, such deep-seated hatred appeared on the baby's face.

The younger team members next to her shrank their shoulders, and Yun Yingluo quietly handed them a silk handkerchief.

Chen Yanwu did not move, but a sharp, cold glint flashed in the depths of her usually calm eyes, so fast it was almost an illusion.

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Top-floor viewing platform

Prince Xue Jiqing's gaze swept over the layers of people and landed precisely on the black-haired girl. His fingers, as if carved from cold jade, paused lightly on the cold nanmu armrest.

Level 5...9?!

The seal previously placed on Xiaoyi's body (cast by Chen Cong) was broken and removed on the night of the attack on Chen Mansion.

The barrier enveloping her soul power fluctuations at this moment is her self-sealing, combined with the hazy effect of the "Yin-Yang Twin Flowers".

It can effectively conceal the effects on Soul Douluo level beings, but its effectiveness against Title Douluo level beings varies from person to person.

However, Xue Jiqing, being a level 96 Super Douluo, eventually saw through the soul power level beneath that barrier.

The sharp glint in his eyes faded, leaving only a thoughtful ripple. This girl's self-sealing... its method was quite peculiar. Although it couldn't completely prevent prying eyes, it was truly extraordinary.

However, a fourteen-year-old girl from class 59? That seems a bit outrageous.

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On both sides of the center line of the arena, the energy converges.

The three captains of Tianling Academy—one captain and two vice-captains—stepped forward. Captain Gui Ran was as imposing as a mountain, unmoving and carrying the unique, heavy aura of the Fu Yue bloodline; Fang Yirong had a calm and dignified demeanor; Zhong Weiyun stood slightly to the side, his brows bearing a six or seven-point resemblance to Zhong Weifeng, only with a slightly deeper profile, and an ancient, dark yellow bell pendant at his waist swayed gently with each step, flowing with a warm luster.

Xuanhuang County and Xuanyue County, where Tianling Academy is located, are separated only by a river (Tian Dou Yangtze River). They are geographically close and can be reached by crossing the river.

For some reason, many members of the Zhong family went to the Tianling Academy across the street. Zhong Weiyang, the captain of Xuanhuang Academy this time, was also transferred back from Tianling Academy.

Gui Ran's right hand moved steadily and powerfully, placing it on his left arm. He paused for a moment, then gave it a silent, heavy grip, conveying a profound sense of camaraderie and silent sorrow.

On the other side, Zhong Weiyun did not move, but when his eyes met Chen Mu's, he nodded solemnly.

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The smooth surface of the mortar reflected the dazzling sunlight.

The two teams stood facing each other, their armor gleaming coldly.

Xiao Yi turned around, her sleeves fluttering and creating a slight breeze: "According to the original plan, Fifth Brother, Zhong Weiyun is entrusted to you."

Chen Mu nodded slightly. He had faced Zhong Weifeng's sharp edge directly, and this elder brother before him was ultimately of a similar lineage.

"Seventh brother, eighth brother, the offensive depends on you two." Xiao Yi's gaze swept over Chen Bin and Chen Shu Rui. "A Fu, control the poison. Ning Xia, follow me. Hong Tai, keep the enemy's defensive soul master occupied."

Finally, he landed on the center of the ring, saying, "That 'Baxia'... I'll take it."

The sound was flat and even, without any ripples or waves.

Chen Bin and Chen Shurui raised their eyebrows almost imperceptibly; this was the first time Xiao Yi had addressed him as "brother."

A faint, unusual look also flashed across the eyes of the others—her aura today was as deep and still as an ancient pool, her sharpness restrained yet like the cold light that a sword sheath could not suppress.

Is it at this moment, with Sixth Brother (Chen Xiaojun) lying ill at his bedside, that this future "Sixth Sister-in-law" finally lifted that veil of silence and revealed her sharp edge?

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The war drums haven't been sounded yet, but the will to fight has already been solidified!
Gui Ran's footsteps cracked slightly on the stone slab, and the illusory image of the Rongxuan Stele solidified, while Zhong Weiyun's figure flashed forward like lightning.

The Tianling team charged forward in groups of three, and Xiaoyi looked up.

In an instant, the void behind them seemed to tear open an invisible abyss, and a giant vine burst forth from the sky.

The vines twist and turn like dragons, with five main trunks each stretching ten meters, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The leaves are as broad as sails, with twisted and flowing golden patterns etched on the deep purple leaf flesh.

As the vine undulated and swirled, several distinct and powerful attributes or true meanings surged forth like a raging tide: chilling wood energy, desolate stars, decaying death intent, the devouring void, and the breath of annihilation.

It is neither wood nor vine; it is none other than the legendary Meteor Vine, which devours all laws and leads to annihilation!

[Fourth Soul Skill - Whisper of the Annihilation Vine]

Xiao Yi's fingertips trembled slightly.

Chen Zhang's words echoed in her ears that morning: "Xiao Yi, from today onwards, don't hold back. Use any skills you want and give it your all!"

She didn't form any hand seals; she simply moved her mind and gently waved her hand.

hum!
The giant purple-gold vines that stretched across the sky seemed to sense the anger of a deity, and the five main vines suddenly tensed up.

Immediately, the entire vine forest transformed into a raging sea, with layers upon layers of vine shadows rolling like inky waves, carrying the force to crush the void as they crashed towards the Heavenly Spirit Team.

Boom——

An invisible, immense force slammed into the leading soul power shields, and amidst the sound of metal shattering, several figures were sent flying back like withered grass in the wind.

In the center of the towering waves, only Gui Ran and Fang Yirong, who were being forced back by the immense force, suddenly interlocked their fingers.

hum-

The soul power of the two intertwined and collapsed wildly, instantly erupting into dazzling ripples of dark yellow. Where the ripples swept, a colossal figure that shook the arena stood majestically amidst the raging waves—a dragon head held high with eyes like torches, a tortoise body as heavy as a mountain, carrying a weathered stone tablet on its back.

The mythical beast, Baxia, has finally revealed its true form!

Its enormous shadow covered an area of ​​nearly thirty meters, and its massive earth-elemental force, like a pillar supporting the sky, forcefully withstood the continuous crushing of the Annihilation Vine Waves.

The vines struck its rough, rock-like carapace, only scattering a harsh metallic scraping sound and streaks of purple-gold light.

Amidst the raging torrents of the vine-covered sea, the divine beast remained as immovable as a mountain nailed into the ground.

(End of this chapter)