Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 36 Practical Lesson

The next day, in the fighting arena.

"So who's going to go on stage first?"

Mu Jin stood at the side of the fighting arena, looking at her students. Next to her was another female teacher.

However, in response to Mu Jin's question, the students in Class 9 all shifted their attention and none of them gave a direct response.

Because the person standing on the stage was Chen Junting.

At this moment, Chen Junting's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness. He glanced at the students below the fighting arena, but no one met his gaze, as if they were afraid of being picked up and beaten by him.

It turned out that Mu Jin had already found him and explained the actual situation to him long before this practical class started.

The purpose of this practical class is to test the three-dimensional data of skills, reaction speed, and experience against the enemy.

Because his strength was too high in the whole class, no student could detect his specific situation in a soul fight, but it was a bit awkward for the teacher to go on stage. So Mu Jin decided to change the rules and let him be the defender, and the other students would be the challengers. They would fight soul fights many times to measure his three-dimensional data as much as possible, and at the same time force other students to give their all to get a more accurate picture.

But now, obviously no one wants to be the first.

After all, the battle between Chen Junting and the sixth-grade senior was seen by many people. Since that senior was defeated...

If they go up there, they're just asking for trouble.

However, no one took the initiative to come forward.
Hibiscus won't let it go.

He glanced at the crowd and said, "Wang Dong, you go ahead."

As the troublemaker who hated soul guides the most, he was chosen first. Of course, Mu Jin guaranteed that this was not a personal vendetta.

Wang Dong, who was chosen, also had a stiff expression on his face.

The scene of being shrouded in murderous aura at that time emerged in my mind.

But since he had been named, he could not refuse.

So he gritted his teeth and walked onto the fighting stage.

Chen Junting had an expressionless look on his face. A flash of light appeared on his hand, and the Seven Killing Swords appeared in his hand. "Don't worry, I won't use soul skills at the beginning, so there's no need to worry. Let's start!"

"Who said I was worried!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong was immediately stunned!
The original worry has disappeared, replaced by a burning ambition! He, Wang Dong, wants to regain his face!

But the next second,
Chen Junting's Seven Killing Sword has already stabbed towards Wang Dong.

This made Wang Dong, who was full of ambition just now, stagger immediately, and he barely avoided it. He didn't have time to say that Chen Junting was "unethical", and quickly completed the martial spirit possession.

Just when he wanted to spread his wings and fly away from Chen Junting's attack range, the Seven Killing Sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, predicting the direction Wang Dong was going to leave. The Seven Killing Sword blocked his way to fly, but the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to him.

Mu Jin, who was standing in the audience, looked at Wang Dong's performance and wrote a sentence in the column of his enemy experience expressionlessly:

At the beginning of the battle, talk nonsense and fall into the opponent's attack rhythm.

On the stage, Wang Dong found himself becoming more and more embarrassed.

"This can't go on like this!"

"drink--"

With a low roar, golden light patterns spread on the wings behind him, and the first soul ring flickered. In an instant, Wang Dong's arms overlapped with his front wings, and the gorgeous wing guillotine directly blocked the blade of the Seven Killing Sword. The huge force transmitted from it allowed Wang Dong to take advantage of the force and fly backwards, but the light on the wings was also shattered by the Seven Killing Sword at this moment.

"Hahaha, it's my turn next!"

The wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly flapped, and soul power gushed out from the golden light balls on Wang Dong's wings, allowing him to reach high speed in an instant. At this moment, Wang Dong was already looking down from above. And his emotions also became excited!
"The second soul skill, Light of the Butterfly God!"

The purple soul ring shone, and the azure wings shone brightly! The golden light patterns were like little suns that were lit, bursting with strong brilliance. Then, balls of light sprayed out one after another, covering the Chen Jun Pavilion below!

Facing the attack that came like a violent storm, Chen Junting remained calm. However, he also used his first soul skill.

As the light flashed, he flicked his wrist, and the Seven Killing Swords lightly touched the incoming light balls, easily breaking them. In the end, a surge of soul power surged over it, using the means of performing the killing character formula, and used the sword energy to wrap up the remaining light balls, directly chopped them away, and returned them to Wang Dong!

"What!?"

Wang Dong was shocked and slashed out with his wings one after another!
He barely managed to break it, and his face turned slightly pale.

Even the figure flying in the air seemed a little unstable.

However, at this moment, "Shua——"

A sword energy came from the sky!

When it was about to strike Wang Dong...

"stop!"

Mu Jin's figure appeared and defeated the sword energy.

At the same time, along with a faint fragrance, a white light in the form of petals descended from the sky. It slowly fell and lightly merged into the body of Wang Dong, whose face was slightly pale.

An extremely comfortable and refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout Wang Dong's body. The consumed physical strength was gradually restored bit by bit. Except for the fact that his soul power was still a little empty, he felt much better.

But at this moment, he was looking at the pink crabapple flower in the female teacher's hand with burning eyes, and couldn't help but take a breath, "Nine-hearted crabapple! The teacher is so generous!"

"The teacher's generosity is just that great."

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Mu Jin laughed and scolded. Then she looked at the female teacher and said, "Ye Ye, thank you."

"It's okay, just let the students continue."

"it is good."

After asking Wang Dong to step down and reflect on his fighting spirit, Mu Jin's eyes moved and soon he fixed his eyes on a student who looked a little thin. The student's face fell immediately. At the same time, "Gao Ming, it's your turn."

The student named "Gao Ming" raised his hand and said in a tone that was obviously insufficient: "Teacher, I am just an auxiliary spirit master. Do I have to go up and fight with Boss Chen?"

"Is it not necessary?"

Mu Jin glanced at Gao Ming, flicked her wrist, and several soul guides appeared in front of everyone. Obviously, she had prepared this a long time ago. "Everyone has to be tested, which means everyone has to participate in actual combat. And in a real battle, the enemy will be the first to deal with you because you are an auxiliary soul master."

"Besides, the situation of your auxiliary spirit masters now is much better than that of the auxiliary spirit masters six thousand years ago."

He picked up a soul guide ray gun and threw it to Gao Ming, "At least you have a soul guide as a means of attack. Now, come up and use the soul guide as a means of attack. Although it cannot be used in the freshman assessment, I can also see your reaction speed, experience in fighting enemies, and escape skills in the process."

Hearing this, Gao Ming could only walk up to the fighting arena with a bitter face.

Looking at Chen Junting opposite him, he whispered.

"Boss Chen, please show mercy."

"Haha, don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Junting came rushing over in an instant!

What caught Gao Ming's eyes was a cold light...

(End of this chapter)