Douluo: True and False Wanye Body

Inside the competition venue, the battle was raging fiercely.

Due to the young age group generally not having many spirit rings, at most only three rings, and it being a one-on-one individual competition, the venue restrictions were relatively small.

Adjacent to the thirty-meter-wide and long venues, various Spirits, Spirit Abilities, and special effects were dazzling.

There were dedicated spirit guide shields around the arena to prevent the power of Spirit Abilities from leaking out and harming the audience.

Bai Xu appeared very calm in such a scene.

He didn't particularly like lively atmospheres, and his mood wasn't high.

He swept through everything with his formidable foundation and Spirit.

His opponents in the first, second, and third rounds were no match for him, defeated in an instant.

Because of this, he continuously advanced from one competition stage to another, reaching the fourth round.

His opponent appeared, tall and dark-skinned, with an old-looking face, seemingly not like a teenager.

He exuded a gloomy and dark aura, staring at Bai Xu with full of aversion.

"The competition rules remain the same.

Use all possible means to attack your opponent without restraint.

We will intervene at the appropriate time.

Competition begins!"

As the referee announced the start, black scales suddenly grew all over the young man's body, and his golden pupils turned into vertical slits.

His Beast Spirit attached, and a heavy dragon tail manifested, hitting the ground with a bang, kicking up some dust.

"It really is the Dragon King era ~ all kinds of Dragon Clan are starting to revive."

Bai Xu inwardly complained, also activating his Spirit.

Green flames covered his body, the effects even cooler than the dark Dragon Clan Spirit.

"Ah! Dark Invasion!"

A sharp tone, mismatched with his tall physique, suddenly erupted, startling Bai Xu and making him freeze on the spot.

The young man took the initiative.

A Soul Spirit manifested on his shoulder, his third purple spirit ring flashed, and he exhaled endless black smoke from his mouth.

The black mist rolled in, seemingly a Domain-type Spirit Ability.

As the black mist spread, the opponent laughed heartily: "This Spirit Ability is the Dark Domain.

Once dragged into the darkness, a Spirit Master loses all five senses, and even mental force cannot extend more than two meters around them.

You are bound to lose!"

But then, green light broke through the black mist, attacking directly, its speed so fast that the young man couldn't defend against it.

"So fast!"

The young man was shocked.

Just as he was about to raise his dragon-transformed right arm to defend, Bai Xu's elbow strike had already reached his face.

Although the black scales had high defense, they still couldn't withstand the elbow strike.

His face became distorted, and he flew backward, falling asleep the moment he hit the ground.

"Your reason for defeat is being too verbose and revealing your Spirit Ability," Bai Xu explained to him.

Bang!

The young man was elbowed out of the arena, regrettably losing.

The referee announced: "Bai Xu advances!"

Below the stage, Bai Xu hadn't even expended much spirit power, easily winning.

"Wow ~ Bai Xu, you are too strong.

With you in the team competition this afternoon, we will definitely win!" Xu Xiaoyan was incredibly surprised.

Bai Xu smiled slightly, walking side-by-side with Xu Xiaoyan, and asked: "Where are the others?"

"They haven't finished yet, have they?" Xu Xiaoyan also didn't know.

"The information for the team competition is out already?"

"Mm!

The Dean is waiting at the hotel.

He said he would introduce it in detail after we return.

Currently, as far as I know, our opponent in the first team competition is very strong.

Most of them are fourteen or fifteen years old, at the Spirit Elder level with three rings."

As Xu Xiaoyan spoke, her tone became slower and slower, revealing a hint of worry.

Perhaps Bai Xu wasn't concerned about one three-ring Spirit Master, but the other side had five.

"Don't worry, let's go back first.

We will win."

Bai Xu declared victory!

"Okay."

Hotel

Long Hengxu and Wu Changkong were arguing.

Long Hengxu was very angry that Wu Changkong hadn't made any plans for the Zero Class students.

How they would conduct team battles was entirely up to them.

How could this be a qualified class teacher?

So, this scene occurred: Long Hengxu was red in the face and neck, wanting to explode but still enduring.

Wu Changkong turned a deaf ear, stood with his arms crossed, and closed his eyes in thought.

Seeing Bai Xu return first, Wu Changkong finally made a slight movement, stepping forward and asking: "How was it?"

Bai Xu replied: "Successfully advanced."

After hearing this, Wu Changkong returned to his previous state.

Long Hengxu quickly stepped forward and said with satisfaction: "Bai Xu~~ You are a rare genius in our East Sea Academy's hundred-year history!

As expected of you, you easily advanced.

But next, I have some bad news to tell you."

"What?"

"The opponents your five-person team will face are unprecedentedly strong.

They are from Tianhai Academy, the host of the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition.

All five are almost at the three-ring level, and I even heard that someone is close to reaching the four-ring Spirit Ancestor level.

The spirit power gap is huge.

Do you have confidence?"

Before Bai Xu could speak, Long Hengxu added: "As long as you win this competition, East Sea Academy will surpass Tianhai Academy, and you will have made a name for the academy.

The school board will definitely reward you greatly!"

"We will win, Director Long."

"I believe in you!" Long Hengxu patted Bai Xu's shoulder heavily, looking at him with a face full of satisfaction.

Considering overall strength, Bai Xu was not inferior to a three-ring Spirit Master, but creating a miracle in a team competition was too difficult.

However, he still believed in Bai Xu.

As Gu Yue, Tang Wulin, and Xie Xie returned one after another, the five gathered and began discussing the team battle plan for the afternoon.

Afternoon

On the arena

Bai Xu and Tang Wulin stood in the center, Gu Yue and Xie Xie were on either side of them, and Xu Xiaoyan stood far behind the team.

The formation was thus spread out.

Tianhai Academy was led by a serious young man.

The four others were behind him, facing East Sea Academy with a configuration of one strong attacker, two agile archers, and two supports.

However, the silent young man leading them held his breath and concentrated, quietly lowering his head and closing his eyes, seemingly meditating.

He wore white clothes, with a strand of black hair hanging down his forehead, fluttering in the wind.

His hands were clasped behind his back, holding a sword blade, four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and with a handle one foot two inches long, looking very confident.

"So pretentious?" Bai Xu inwardly complained.

"Bai Xu, this person is not easy to deal with," Tang Wulin frowned, lowering his voice and quietly opening the team communication.

He sensed a hint of sharpness and threat from this person.

Sword Spirits were generally extremely lethal and fast, making them very difficult to handle.

Gu Yue, having seen much, explained: "His Spirit is the Seven Kill Sword, and the tower held by the girl in the green skirt at the back of the team should be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"Why does that sound so familiar?" Bai Xu didn't respond, complaining again.

"Shall we proceed according to the original plan?" Xie Xie asked.

"Thirty seconds preparation!" The referee raised his right hand, counting the time.

The pre-match taunting session arrived.

Only then did the young man in white react: "You should surrender.

The power of the Seven Kill Sword is extremely strong, even I find it difficult to control."

"Hehe, you definitely won't get past the Seven Kill Sword!"

"Exactly, surrender.

Xiuchen's sword is very sharp!" The girl at the back of the team chimed in like a hype man, glancing at the young man with a slightly shy expression.

"Ten!" The referee's ten-second countdown began.

Bai Xu turned his head to look at Xie Xie: "Just follow the original plan."

Subsequently, both sides unleashed their Spirits.

Bai Xu was surrounded by flames, his aura majestic.

He calmly spoke, saying: "May I ask your name, Your Excellency?"

"Wei Xiuchen."

The Seven Kill Sword emitted a slight hum, accompanied by a soft whisper.

The clear trembling sound almost spread throughout the entire venue.

The young man seemed to have reached the state of man and sword becoming one.

His eyes also became extremely sharp, as if they could cut through people's hearts.

"Brother Wei is full of confidence.

Coincidentally, I am also a sword cultivator and have quite some experience.

The Seven Kill Sword is indeed very strong, but the stats of my Five Finger Fist Heart Sword are also not low.

I wonder how you will face it when I do this next?"

As Bai Xu spoke, he fully activated his Spirit.

His purple and purple rings lit up, instantly surprising the opponent.

His aura was explosive and majestic, almost reaching the limit that a two-ring Spirit Master could unleash.

"What is he doing?

If he attacks before the match starts, he will be directly disqualified!"

This question arose in everyone's minds, even the referee counting down was no exception.

But in the next second, Bai Xu slightly lowered his head, held his breath and concentrated.

His aura instantly plummeted to the bottom, like a wisp of smoke.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, slowly clenching his right fist, seemingly drawing something from his left hand.

Then he raised it high above his head, fixing it directly above his crown.

The green flames all surged towards his right fist.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xu's true appearance was revealed again.

"One! Match begins!" The countdown ended, and the referee shouted loudly.

"Immortal Dao Killing Move, Five Finger Fist Heart Sword!"

"Go!"

Both sides attacked instantly almost at the same time the referee's voice fell.

But the speed of the green sword light was unbelievably fast.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light had arrived.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally the Seven Kill Sword.

One finger, the Seven Kill Sword was defeated.

The referee hadn't even reacted.

The young man was injured on the spot.

Two fingers, the referee immediately shielded the second person, taking the damage.

Three fingers, three people were eliminated.

The entire venue was silent, not a sound could be heard.