Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 79 One-word Battle Armor: Silver

Mo Jue flapped his wings and rushed out from the dark green flames, his face gloomy, and a ball of dark green light bloomed on his body.

Pieces of dark green armor flew out from the space storage equipment and quickly fitted her body.

The dark green armor had no patterns, but the fit of each piece would enhance Mo Jue's aura. The swan feathers surrounding his body became more powerful, and dark green flames began to burn on those feathers.

He was in mid-air, his limbs stretched outward. Suddenly, his armor clanged and exploded. Then, a dark green light burst out from his one-word battle armor, and Mo Jue's aura rapidly increased. With the blessing of the one-word battle armor, Mo Jue's strength was equivalent to that of an ordinary seventh-level Soul Sage.

A dark green halo bloomed, and Mo Jue hovered in mid-air, looking like a completely different person. The light on the entire sparring arena dimmed.

The swan feathers swept up, and the strong dark breath eroded the elemental hurricane.

Mo Jue stared at Gu Yuena with a burning look. The sky was filled with swan feathers, which controlled the entire arena and cast a layer of deep darkness over the sparring arena. The swan feathers turned into a torrent and rolled towards Gu Yuena.

Mo Jue finally showed a smile on her face, and everyone, including herself, thought she was going to win.

But in an instant, a silver light suddenly lit up on her forehead, transforming into a silver radiance that spread outward. It was an oval silver gem, which expanded outward from the gem, transforming into a crown-like headband, which made her delicate face look extremely noble.

A slender and nimble silver armor appeared on his body. The oval dragon scales were the main tone of the battle armor. There was also an oval silver gem in the middle of the chest, but there was a faint colorful halo flowing inside.

When her battle armor appeared, the various elements in the air became noticeably more active and naturally gathered around her body, creating a layer of colorful halo around her.

Spiritual alloy one-word battle armor: Silver!
"You are only at the fourth ring, how could you have a one-word battle armor?" Mo Jue was stunned and shouted in horror.

Thirteen years old, four-ringed spirit master, one-word battle armor master, can these words be listed together? Whether it is the students or the teachers in the audience, they all thought about it in a daze.

On the rostrum, Cai Yue'er looked at Gu Yuena, who was wearing a one-word battle armor, and frowned and said, "Can her fourth-ring cultivation bear the burden brought by the one-word battle armor?"

Yali smiled and said softly, "Don't look at Na'er as weak and delicate, but in fact, her physical fitness is extraordinary."

The Silver Dragon King was one of the Dragon God's avatars, and a strong body was a hallmark of the dragon race. Even though physical strength wasn't the Silver Dragon King's forte, her inherent bloodline gave her a physical quality that surpassed many spirit masters.

"Moreover, Na'er is blessed by the elements of heaven and earth. With the blessing of various elements, even if Na'er cannot fully control the One-Word Battle Armor, it will be no problem for her to use the One-Word Battle Armor for a period of time." Yali added.

Mo Jue on the sparring arena also thought of this soon. She didn't know how Gu Yuena managed to drive the one-word battle armor with four rings, but it certainly couldn't last too long.

Gu Yuena raised the first element staff inlaid with a colorful gem. The sparring arena was shrouded in suppressed colorful light. The seven elements gathered into a vortex that confused the entire arena, and the swan feather was instantly destroyed in the elemental chaos.

Gu Yuena held the elemental staff in her hand and pointed at Mo Jue from a distance. Several silver lights cut a hole in all directions of Mo Jue, and countless light and flame bombs with a diameter of more than five meters blasted out from the space channel, completely blocking all of Mo Jue's routes of movement. It was terrifying and powerful.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The roar of exploding shells echoed one after another. After a frenzy of bombardment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the sparring arena, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose from it. The protective shield on the sparring arena, capable of defending against the attacks of the Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, trembled violently under the shockwave, flickering, trying its best to absorb the energy storm on the sparring arena.

The people in the audience were dumbfounded, but their eyes were fixed on the sparring arena without blinking, eagerly waiting for the final result.

The thick smoke from the arena gradually dissipated, and the ground was charred and bumpy, making it hard to imagine how fierce the artillery fire had been.

Mo Jue fell on the cracked ground. There were spider-web-like cracks on his dark green breastplate. The shoulder armor, arm armor and other parts of the battle armor were now in pieces. His whole body was charred and looked horrible.

Gu Yuena had taken off her battle armor and was kneeling on one knee. Her face was pale, a few drops of sweat were dripping from her nose, and there was obvious fatigue in her eyes.

Qian Mo walked onto the stage gracefully and held the exhausted Gu Yuena in his arms like a princess. Without even looking at her, Mo Jue jumped off the stage and landed steadily.

At this moment, Gu Yue's pretty face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. She buried her head in Qian Mo's arms like an ostrich, and gently hit Qian Mo's chest with her little fist.

Yali's figure appeared beside Mo Jue, picked her up from the ground, and the soft holy light then merged into her body, healing her internal injuries.

"Class 1, Grade 1 wins." Cai Yue'er announced calmly.

The first-year students watching the fight cheered deafeningly, some even jumped up and waved. In contrast, the third-year students were eerily quiet. Li Qiankun sat in the audience, trying his best to keep his face calm, trying to regulate his breathing, then stood up and walked silently towards the stage.

But Song Lin stopped Li Qiankun and said worriedly, "Qiankun, are you sure you want to fight?"

Gu Yuena was already so strong, so Qian Mo, with his twin martial spirits, would only be stronger. Song Lin was terrified that Li Qiankun would lose, as that would be a blow to his spirit, which was definitely not what she wanted to see.

Li Qiankun gave a bitter laugh and said helplessly, "Teacher Song, I have no way out. Facing a junior student like me, if I retreat without a fight, or even dare not try, I'm afraid it will leave an indelible shadow in my heart."

"I must fight. Even if I lose, I will lose standing on the sparring ring instead of running away in shame." Li Qiankun's eyes gradually became firm, burning with flames.

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, but finally released the hand that was blocking Li Qiankun. Because just as he said, if he couldn't win, then he would lose to Qian Mo in a fair and square manner.

On the other side, Yali said to Qianmo: "Leave Na'er to me, it's your turn."

After Qian Mo put Gu Yuena in a comfortable position, he was about to leave when Gu Yuena grabbed his hand.

"Be careful," Gu Yuena warned softly.

"Don't worry, I'm invincible!" Qian Mo said confidently and ostentatiously.

Arriving at the sparring arena, Qian Mo looked at Li Qiankun, whose steps were heavy, and said calmly, "I thought you wouldn't come."

(End of this chapter)