Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 79 One-Word Battle Armor: Silver

Mo Jue burst out of the dark green flames, flapping his wings, his face grim, a ball of dark green light radiating from his body.

Pieces of dark green armor flew out from the spatial storage equipment and quickly adhered to her body.

The dark green armor had no patterns, but each piece of it, when fitted together, enhanced the aura emanating from Mo Jue, making the swan feathers surrounding him even more powerful, with dark green flames beginning to burn on each feather.

While suspended in mid-air, his limbs stretched outwards, and suddenly, his entire body armor emitted a clanging sound. Immediately afterwards, dark green light burst forth from the one-word battle armor, and Mo Jue's aura rapidly increased. With the enhancement of the one-word battle armor, Mo Jue's strength was equivalent to that of an ordinary seventh-level Soul Saint.

A dark green halo bloomed, and Mo Jue floated in mid-air, as if he had become a different person. The light in the entire sparring arena dimmed.

The swan's feathers swept upwards, and the intense dark aura completely eroded the elemental hurricane.

Mo Jue stared intently at Gu Yuena, the sky filled with swan feathers that dominated the entire arena, casting a deep darkness over the sparring ring. The swan feathers transformed into a torrent that swept towards Gu Yuena.

Mo Jue finally managed a smile, and everyone, including herself, thought she was going to win.

But in an instant, a point of silver light suddenly shone on her forehead, transforming into a silver radiance that spread outwards. It was an oval-shaped silver gemstone, which expanded outwards from the gemstone, transforming into a crown-like headband that made her beautiful face appear incomparably noble.

A slender and agile silver armor appeared on his body, with oval dragon scales as the main theme of the battle armor. There was also an oval silver gem in the center of his chest, with a faint seven-colored halo flowing inside.

As soon as her battle armor appeared, the various elements in the air became noticeably more active and naturally gathered around her body, creating a layer of seven-colored halo around her.

Spirit Alloy One-Word Battle Armor: Silver!

"You're only at the fourth ring, how could you possibly have a one-word battle armor?" Mo Jue exclaimed in astonishment, dumbfounded.

Thirteen years old, a four-ring Soul Master, a one-word Battle Armor Master—can these words really be put together? The students and teachers in the audience were all somewhat bewildered.

On the platform, Cai Yue'er looked at Gu Yuena, who was clad in a one-word battle armor, and frowned, saying, "Can her fourth-ring cultivation withstand the burden brought by the one-word battle armor?"

Yali smiled and said softly, "Don't let Na'er's gentle appearance fool you; she's actually quite physically strong."

The Silver Dragon King is one of the Dragon God's avatars, and her powerful physique is a characteristic of the dragon race. Even though physical strength is not the Silver Dragon King's forte, her innate bloodline grants her physical attributes that surpass those of many Soul Masters.

"Moreover, Na'er is blessed by the elements of heaven and earth. With the support of various elements, even if Na'er cannot fully control the One-Word Battle Armor, it is not a problem for her to use the One-Word Battle Armor for a period of time," Ya Li added.

Mo Jue, who was on the sparring stage, quickly realized this as well. She didn't know how Gu Yuena managed to create a four-ring driven one-word battle armor, but she knew it couldn't last long.

Gu Yuena raised the first elemental staff inlaid with a seven-colored gem. The seven-colored light suppressed the arena and enveloped the area. The seven elements converged into a vortex that caused chaos throughout the arena. The swan feather was instantly destroyed in the elemental chaos.

Gu Yuena held the Elemental Staff and pointed it at Mo Jue. Several silver lights ripped open a gap in Mo Jue's surroundings, and countless light and flame bombs with a diameter of more than five meters were blasted out from the spatial passage, completely blocking all of Mo Jue's movement routes. It was terrifying and powerful.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The roar of exploding shells rose and fell, and after a barrage of bombardments, a blinding light suddenly appeared on the sparring arena, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose from the arena.

The protective shield on the sparring arena, capable of defending against attacks from an eight-ring Soul Douluo, trembled violently under the shockwave. The shield flickered, trying its best to absorb the energy storm on the sparring arena.

The crowd below the stage stared in disbelief, their eyes glued to the sparring ring, eagerly awaiting the final outcome.

The thick smoke billowing from the arena gradually dissipated, leaving the ground charred and pitted, making it hard to imagine how fiercely it had been bombarded by artillery fire.

Mo Jue lay on the cracked ground, his dark green breastplate riddled with spiderweb-like cracks. His shoulder armor, arm armor, and other battle armor parts were now in pieces, his entire body charred black, a truly gruesome sight.

Gu Yuena had removed her one-word battle armor, and was kneeling on one knee, her face pale, a few drops of sweat dripping from her delicate nose, and obvious fatigue in her eyes.

Qian Mo gracefully stepped onto the stage, carrying the exhausted Gu Yuena in a princess carry. Without even glancing at her, Mo Jue jumped off the stage and landed steadily.

At this moment, Gu Yue's pretty face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed. Like an ostrich, she buried her head in Qian Mo's arms and gently punched Qian Mo's chest with her little fist.

Ya Li appeared beside Mo Jue, picked her up from the ground, and gentle holy light flowed into her body, healing her injuries.

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

The first-year students cheered deafeningly, some even jumping up and waving. In contrast, the third-year students were eerily quiet. Li Qiankun sat in the audience, trying his best to keep his face calm and regulate his breathing. He then got up and silently walked towards the ring.

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

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Gu Yuena is already so strong, Qian Mo, with his twin martial souls, will only be stronger. Song Lin is very afraid that Li Qiankun will lose, as that would be a blow to his spirit, which is something she definitely doesn't want to see.

Li Qiankun gave a bitter smile and said helplessly, "Teacher Song, I have no way out. If I retreat without a fight, without even daring to try, facing a junior who is younger than me, I'm afraid it will leave an indelible shadow on my heart."

"I must fight. Even if I lose, I will lose standing on the sparring ring, not slink away in disgrace." Li Qiankun's eyes gradually hardened, burning with a fierce flame.

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, then released her grip on Li Qiankun. Just as he had said, if they couldn't win, they would lose honorably to Qian Mo.

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

After Qianmo placed Gu Yuena in a comfortable position, he was about to leave when Gu Yuena grabbed his hand.

"Be careful," Gu Yuena whispered a warning.

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

Upon arriving at the sparring arena, Qian Mo looked at Li Qiankun, whose steps were heavy, and said calmly, "I thought you weren't coming."

(End of this chapter)