Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 111 Whoever chickens out is doomed
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Sensing the change in Xuanming's aura, Zhao Wuji's expression turned cold. "Looks like you're here to cause trouble."

"So?" Xuanming picked up the blood spear.

Tang Hao is probably watching from the shadows right now, waiting for that guy to come to him on his own...

Should we use the Devouring Ring now?
He hadn't used this move in actual combat yet, but since he was going to make his move tonight, he should test it out first.

"Kid! Don't think you're so great just because your spirit ring is a bit stronger!" Zhao Wuji roared, his spirit possession causing his body to suddenly swell to twice its size, his muscles to become even more terrifying, and his height to increase by more than a meter.

"Stop talking nonsense," Xuanming said.

"Alright!" Zhao Wuji stomped his feet on the ground, and several cracks instantly appeared on the ground. He charged towards Xuanming like a furious brown bear, accompanied by a howling wind.

Xuanming's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his wrist, the dark crimson lightning intensified instantly. The spear tip sliced ​​through the air with a sharp screech, and he flashed forward to meet Zhao Wuji head-on, the blood spear carrying the force of lightning piercing towards Zhao Wuji's chest.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, quickly raised his hands, and condensed his soul power into a golden shield in front of him.

With a loud clang, the blood spear collided with the shield, sparks flying, and the powerful impact distorted the surrounding air.

Just when everyone thought Xuanming would be defeated, the black lightning suddenly exploded, shattering Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body.

"What!" Zhao Wuji's expression changed.

Even if he only used his first soul skill, Xuanming only used his first soul skill just now. The difference in soul power between them is more than 30 levels. How could this kid shatter his Immovable King Body so easily?
Before Zhao Wuji could think further, a wave of fear washed over him. He saw the spearhead, which had just exploded and dimmed, burst into lightning once more.

boom!
The black thunderstorm erupted again upon him, accompanied by terrifying Xuanming power, directly sending Zhao Wuji's massive body flying several meters away, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

Before Zhao Wuji could regain his footing, Xuanming launched another attack.

With a flash of his purple second soul ring, Xuanming instantly disappeared from his spot, and with a rapid burst of blood spear, he charged towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was startled and quickly activated several soul skills. He used the Immovable King Body to protect himself and the gravity enhancement to restrict Xuanming. At the same time, he transformed his hands into giant bear paws to fight back.

boom! ! !
A tremendous impact erupted, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the onlookers were almost knocked to the ground by the terrifying shockwave.

"Why isn't this Mighty Bear defending itself?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.

“We can’t defend against it,” Dai Mubai said in a deep voice.

"In this kind of close-quarters, explosive exchange, whoever chickens out is doomed!"

Teacher Zhao is an offensive-type Battle Soul Saint, but he doesn't have any powerful defensive Soul Skills. Agility is also his weakness. Faced with this kind of head-on attack, his only option is to fight head-on!

"Kid! I underestimated you!"

With a low growl, the dust was dispersed, revealing a rather disheveled Zhao Wuji.

"You certainly have the right to be arrogant, but unfortunately, it's not enough!"

With another low growl, the fifth soul ring, gleaming with a deep black light, lit up under the tense gaze of everyone. A terrifying pressure pressed down on Xuanming from all directions, and his body uncontrollably rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Is that so?" Xuan Ming's eyes narrowed, his third soul ring flashed, and a strange blood mist burst out from the blood spear, instantly filling the entire battlefield. At the same time, the third purple soul ring that was hovering under him suddenly contracted, turning into a small golden halo, and went towards the blood spear.

The small golden halo trembled rapidly, then flashed suddenly before being swallowed by the blood spear, appearing as if it had vanished into thin air.

hum! !

Xuanming's aura suddenly intensified, and the Blood Spear, which had devoured the third soul ring, became even more ferocious, its ferocity fully unleashed.

The next instant, the profound ten-thousand-year soul ring also flickered, and four blood spear phantoms split off, hovering beside Xuanming, making his aura even stronger.

Almost instantly, Zhao Wuji sensed a deadly threat. "The True Form of the Mighty Vajra Bear!"

With a roar that echoed throughout the academy, Zhao Wuji's body rapidly expanded, unleashing a terrifying, sky-collapsing force that slammed heavily onto Shrek Academy. In an instant, the entire academy seemed to sink a little.

The activation of the Martial Soul True Body perfectly blocked Xuanming's enhanced fourth Soul Skill. The four blood spear phantoms attacked, but failed to cause any damage to the Mighty Vajra Bear True Body.

Xuanming, surrounded by the blood mist, felt the terrifying power, as if the sky were collapsing, rushing towards him. Immediately afterward, his body became excited, and the blood spear also became excited. The blood mist surged wildly, and the blood spear, reflected in the blood mist, resembled a ferocious blood dragon, carrying a world-destroying aura as it continued to kill towards Zhao Wuji's Martial Soul True Body.

Zhao Wuji's massive bear body trembled slightly. He hadn't expected that Xuanming would dare to attack under such immense pressure.

However, as a powerful offensive battle spirit saint, he was naturally not afraid. With a roar, he slammed his palms down on Xuanming. The huge palm wind brought up a gust of wind, causing the surrounding trees to sway and bend.

"Boom!" The blood spear collided with the bear paw, producing a deafening roar.

A powerful energy wave emanated from the two individuals and spread outwards. The onlookers tried to use their soul power to resist, but they were still shaken by the force, causing their blood and qi to surge.

But before the energy fluctuations could continue to explode and destroy the village, a tranquil white light quietly spread out, controlling the aftershocks of the energy. Although it still destroyed several houses in the surrounding area, it did not affect too far.

"How can this be?"

Oscar, drawn by the commotion, was shocked to see Xuan Ming confronting Zhao Wuji, who had activated his Martial Soul True Body.

Even Dean Flander wouldn't dare to confront Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul True Form head-on. How could a Soul Master possibly withstand it?

“Teacher Zhao went easy on us,” Dai Mubai said.

The legend of the Great Soul Arena, the Bloodthirsty Nether Dragon, now the Netherworld Dragon Emperor, he had already told the Dean and Teacher Zhao about this person after returning to the academy a few days ago.

Teacher Zhao must have recognized the other person, which is why the following events occurred.

He wanted to test just how powerful this legend of the Great Soul Arena really was!
Was that 1,000-game winning streak inflated?

However, even if Teacher Zhao held back, being able to stand up to a Soul Saint with a powerful offensive beast-type martial soul who has activated his true martial soul form to this extent is something that even Soul Emperors rarely possess!

When a Soul Master activates their Martial Soul True Form, their power becomes a completely different concept!

If it were a Soul Master, or even a Soul King, even if they were only facing the first impact of Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul True Body, they would be crippled if not killed!

This person was not only not defeated, but was even able to continue attacking...

"Is...this a person?"

As the blood mist gradually dissipated, Xuan Ming, whose limbs were covered with black dragon scales and whose whole body exuded a bloody aura, appeared before everyone. Even though he was firmly suppressed by Zhao Wuji's Martial Soul True Body, and even half of his body was pressed into the ground, his ferocity did not diminish in the slightest!
"Kid, if you keep hitting me, I won't be able to stop," Zhao Wuji said seriously.

This kid's strength far exceeded his expectations!
Especially that terrifying ten-thousand-year soul skill just now; if he hadn't activated his Martial Soul True Body in time, he would probably be seriously injured by now!
In his Martial Soul True Form state, he was expending a great deal of energy, and if the fight continued, he would no longer hold back.

Otherwise, if they continue playing like this, he'll be the one who suffers!
"Zhao Wuji!!"

"You fucking want to tear the academy down?!"

"My house!!"

Before Xuanming could respond, a shrill scream rang out from afar.

A giant cat owl swooped down from the sky and landed at the edge of the battlefield, looking at the vast number of houses that had been destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle with a look of utter despair.

"My college!!!"

(End of this chapter)