Douluo: God-level choice, breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 46: The king of the training ground, the title of Demon King.

"I'll take you to the academy. It's what I can still do for you as a teacher."

Yue Guan looked lonely and his tone was unyielding.

"Then, thank you very much, teacher."

Su Mo looked at Yue Guan with mixed feelings.

He worshipped Yue Guan just to have someone to back him up, but Yue Guan was really good to him.

In the original novel, Yue Guan was killed by Tang San, and later he killed Tang San himself, which could be regarded as repaying his nominal teacher.

Yue Guan and Su Mo left the Pope's Palace together. Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne, stared at Su Mo's back for a long time without coming back to her senses.

The Spirit Hall Academy is located in the central part of Spirit City, only a few kilometers away from the Pope's Palace.

"Su Mo, remember to come back to me when you learn the secret method of Vajra Indestructibility."

Yue Guan gave some instructions and left in a hurry.

Su Mo looked at the five large gold-plated characters on the school gate and couldn't help but smile.

It is a hundred times more magnificent than Shrek Academy, but it’s a pity that the people here are not the protagonists.

Su Mo entered the academy with ease, and no one stopped him.

It was because the Pope's order arrived at the college before him.

"Is it Su Mo?"

An old man with a white beard and gold-rimmed glasses ran over from a distance, his tone somewhat anxious.

"Yes."

Su Mo replied.

"Come with me."

The old man frowned, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness.

The Pope said that this young man was a Soul Sage, and he had no idea where to arrange Su Mo.

Su Mo followed the old man, and many people looked at him strangely along the way.

"Brother Yan, I heard that person is a Soul Saint."

A tall boy said to the boy with long fiery red hair next to him.

"Humph, what Soul Saint? That's just bullshit."

Yan's tone was quite disdainful. Even he was only a Soul King of level 51. It was impossible for someone to reach the level of Soul Saint at the age of fourteen.

"Brother, what realm do you think he is in?"

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes were fixed on Su Mo, but she could not see through his state of mind.

Next to her stood a tall man with a pale complexion and extremely handsome features.

“This is higher than my realm.”

Xie Yue had noticed Su Mo a long time ago, but he couldn't see through Su Mo's strength at all.

"May I ask what you are doing here?"

Su Mo looked at the students sweating in the training ground, feeling puzzled.

The old man looked solemn and explained, "In the training ground of our Wuhun Hall Academy, there is an unwritten rule."

"Anyone who can defeat ten people in a row in the ring will become the Demon King."

"Demon King? What's the use of this title?"

Su Mo frowned and asked.

He had encountered too many useless titles and was not impressed by the title of Demon King.

The old man smiled and replied, "The Demon King can enjoy the highest treatment in the academy and be respected by all students."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and his brain started working rapidly.

Although the Demon King can enjoy the highest treatment, it sounds difficult to obtain.

"May I ask how many demon kings there are at most?"

Su Mo asked again.

"Of course there is only one."

The old man replied.

"Who was the previous demon king?"

"He is a genius from the so-called Golden Generation. His name is Yan."

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded.

It turned out to be Yan, the little bootlicker. He thought the devil would be Hu Liena or Xie Yue.

On the ring, another person was kicked off.

"What a shame, we were two games away from winning ten games in a row."

"What a pity! The tenth match is against the current Demon King Yan. Who else but Xie Yue can fight him?"

On the stage, a young man in white clothes was smiling. He shouted to the crowd:

"Is there anyone who dares to accept the challenge?"

"I'm here to fight you." Su Mo tapped his toes and jumped up.

"arrogant."

The young man in white snorted coldly and did not take this guy he had never seen seriously.

Su Mo could tell the white-clothed boy's realm at a glance: level 41 Soul Master.

He can be considered a genius in any force, but unfortunately he met Su Mo.

"Fire Fist!"

The third soul ring of the young man in white flickered, and flames attached to his fist, and he attacked Su Mo at an extremely fast speed.

But Su Mo was not afraid at all, and was too lazy to even release his martial spirit.

He dodged the fist by turning sideways and immediately grabbed the white-clothed young man's arm.

Then he exerted force suddenly, and the young man in white flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

"What the hell?"

The young man in white stood up and looked at Su Mo as if he were a ghost.

He didn't see Su Mo's movements clearly just now, he only remembered that he suddenly flew up.

"Su Mo, a winning streak!"

The old man just now made a loud voice.

His voice spread throughout the training ground, and everyone knew Su Mo's name.

"Brother, did you see clearly?"

Hu Liena sat next to Xie Yue and couldn't help but ask.

"I can see it clearly, but it's useless."

Xie Yue clicked his tongue.

That speed is so terrifying that I'm afraid I'll be thrown out.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

The old man had a smile on his face and spoke in a loud voice.

He thought Su Mo was just a show-off, but he didn't expect that he actually had some skills.

He brought Su Mo to challenge the title of Demon King in order to understand Su Mo's true strength.

"I come!"

A man with a thick body and a rough face jumped onto the stage.

"Even the Violent Bear King has accepted the challenge. Is he already level 46?"

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise from below the ring, it seemed that the man's identity was very unusual.

At this time, everyone in the training ground stopped training, and nearly half of them gathered around the ring, making the area under the ring completely blocked.

Those who couldn't squeeze in found a high place to sit down. They all wanted to know whether the title of Demon King would change hands.

"Martial Soul leans forward!"

The man roared, his entire body covered with thick brown hair, his muscles swelled suddenly, looking very intimidating.

"Violent Bear Breaking Mountain Palm!"

The man's hands suddenly grew several times larger and emitted a golden light.

This is his fourth soul skill, which comes from a five thousand year old soul beast.

If you practice to a deep level, you can break mountains and shatter caves.

He rushed towards Su Mo, his hands already ready.

"Oh, that's interesting."

Su Mo saw it clearly and knew that the man's move was enough to injure a Soul King, and it would be difficult for anyone below the Soul King level to withstand this attack.

"You didn't even try to hide? Were you scared silly?"

"I thought he was a seeded player, but this is all?"

The people in the audience looked at Su Mo, who stood still, and talked about it.

"Hahaha, I won!"

The man also looked happy, as if he had already won.

He had used this skill to injure a Soul King before, and Lian Yan had also been injured by this soul skill.

"Breaking air style!"

Su Mo turned his finger into a sword and stabbed it towards the man's chest with lightning speed.

Blood gushed out from the man's chest, and the soul power in his palm dissipated unconsciously.

With a bang, the man fell to the ground.

"Su Mo, two consecutive wins!"

Two men in white clothes hurriedly stopped the bleeding and then carried him away.

The entire training ground suddenly became silent, followed by countless exclamations.

(End of this chapter)