Douluo Dragon King: My strategy system is not right

Chapter 60: Comparable to the First Genius of Xingluo in a Hundred Years
"Teacher Wu, what are we doing here?"

Lin Ci looked at the bustling school gate in front of him, and stared blankly at the big sign at the entrance of the college.

Xingluo Academy.

"The tomb will open tomorrow, so I'm here to give you some practice today," Wu Changkong said.

Lin Ci suddenly had a bad feeling, "How do you practice?"

Wu Zhangkong looked at the large banner at the entrance of Xingluo Academy not far away.

It was written on it:

Congratulations to the Senior and Intermediate Divisions of Xingluo Academy for winning the Xingluo League Championship.

Wu Zhangkong said calmly, "Every time Xingluo Academy wins the league championship, they hold a competition. There are no restrictions on grade, class, or status. Anyone of the right age and courage to step on stage can participate. Today, we're participating in this."

The Xingluo Academy competition could be likened to a ring match. It's fair to say that the Xingluo Academy boasts a high level of skill and courage, unafraid of challenges. This ring match is divided into two levels: intermediate and advanced.

Those thirteen and under can challenge the intermediate division, while those fourteen and over can challenge the advanced division. Both sides are represented by the seven winners representing Xingluo Academy, the champions of the seven-person team competition.

Challengers can challenge them together as a group of seven, or challenge one of them individually. Of course, except for auxiliary spirit masters.

The two entered the academy and quickly found the location of the competition venue. When they arrived, the venue was already crowded with students. On the stage, two spirit masters were engaged in a fierce battle, their spirit powers clashing and flashing.

Wu Changkong brought Lin Ci to the registration office, and after a simple registration, they waited to go on stage.

Registration here is very simple, just report your name. No one cares where you are from, just wait for your name to be called.

Apart from the students who were fighting, there were six students sitting in the seats behind the arena.

Five of them, including the one present, looked a bit older, probably around the age of thirteen. The girl sitting in the middle was a bit younger, but she seemed to be the core of the seven.

From where Lin Ci stood, he could see the girl in her entirety. She was tall and slender, with a graceful, crane-like figure. Her long, reddish-brown hair flowed down her back in large waves. She had fair skin and large eyes. She was beautiful, with a cool, aloof demeanor that gave off a sense of indifference.

The girl looked over and saw Lin Ci, but she seemed to be used to being stared at by others, so she didn't react much and just looked away indifferently.

As the announcement sounded: "Next challenger: Lin Ci".

Murmurs emanated from the audience. Seven beams of light hovered in the center of the arena, each connected to a member of the Xingluo Academy champion team. Lin Ci noticed a silver-haired young man standing at the edge of the senior division's arena, the three gold star badges on his chest gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

This means that he has helped the academy win three Star League championships.

This is the student who defeated the challenger in the last match.

The referee then said, "Do you want to challenge this one or someone else?"

"It's him." Lin Ci shook his head. Anyway, the dance teacher wanted him to fight until he lost, so why bother dancing? He could just take them one by one.

The silver-haired youth raised an eyebrow, a flicker of surprise and disdain in his eyes. He seemed to have not expected this youth, who looked a few years younger than him, to directly challenge him. He slowly walked from the edge of the ring and stood across from Lin Ci. His aura suddenly released, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

"Boy, your courage is commendable, but you will be beaten a little later, don't cry." The silver-haired boy sneered, the light of his soul power began to flash, and the three Venus badges became more and more dazzling.

In comparison, Lin Ci's body was indeed three years younger. But Lin Ci obviously ignored his words and simply hooked his finger, signaling the other party to quickly attack.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee shouted loudly: "The game begins!"

The silver-haired boy immediately released his martial spirit, and the crystal screen in the audience also displayed the name of his martial spirit and the configuration of his spirit rings.

Mu Bin, a three-ring soul master, two yellow and one purple, his martial soul is the Frost Moon Wolf King.

As Mu Bin released his martial spirit, a translucent shadow of the Frost Moon Wolf King emerged behind him, emitting a biting chill, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into a thin layer of frost.

But when the cold air gradually spread to Lin Ci's side, it all turned into water mist and could not get close at all.

Mu Bin seemed to want to end the battle quickly and not give any chance. He flashed and rushed towards Lin Ci like a silver lightning. His speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to catch sight of him.

Lin Ci simply raised his hand slowly, and brilliant light elements gathered in it. He did not attack directly, but when Mu Bin was about to attack, he turned his feet and cleverly dodged sideways.

At the same time, he clenched his right fist, holding the entire ball of light into his fist, and then punched Mu Bin in the side.

Mu Bin reacted extremely quickly. Sensing Lin Ci's attack, he twisted his body forcefully in the air and blocked Lin Ci's punch with his knees.

With a muffled "bang", the soul power fluctuations generated by the collision between the two people shook the surrounding air.

"Interesting." Mu Bin chuckled, and while Lin Ci's attack was blocked, he leaned back slightly, kicked his legs like springs, and used the reaction force to rush towards Lin Ci again. At the same time, the first soul ring under his body lit up, and the shadow of the Frost Moon Wolf King howled to the sky. A beam of ice-blue soul power shot out from the wolf's mouth and shot straight at Lin Ci.

Lin Ci still did not make any big movements, but just stretched out one hand again, but with that hand as the center, a light shield was instantly formed, blocking the ice-blue soul power beam.

The audience watched with excitement, cheering for the two men's exciting battle. At this age, there were very few people in Xingluo City who could fight against this champion team.

"Senior Mu Bin, come on!"

"This kid from another school is not bad. He can actually compete with Senior Mu Bin!"

Various shouts echoed one after another. The atmosphere at Xingluo Academy was truly excellent. No wonder the spirit masters here were so much more skilled than those in Donghai City.

Seeing his first strike fail, Mu Bin's second spirit ring ignited. The Frost Moon Wolf King's shadow roared again, and the temperature around the arena plummeted. A thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground, spreading towards Lin Ci at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, Lin Ci was trapped in a world of ice.

This is similar to a domain skill, where Lin Ci's speed will be restricted. However, Mu Bin's Frost Moon Wolf King is known for its speed and ice element, and both of these will be greatly enhanced here.

Mu Bin did not stop. After the ice layer was formed, the third thousand-year soul ring was released at the same time. His body instantly emitted a faint blue light, and his speed was greatly improved.

When attacking Lin Ci, the speed was so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

But at this moment, the three thousand-year soul rings under Lin Ci lit up.

When Mu Bin saw the three purple spirit rings, his eyes were filled with astonishment. A spirit master of this age still had three thousand-year spirit rings.

Before Lin Ci, he had only seen one person with such talent.

In the stands, the girl known as the greatest genius of Xingluo in the past hundred years had stood up at some point, her eyes fixed on Lin Ci on the stage.

(End of this chapter)