Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 15 The Graceful White Goose [Please read and add to your favorites!]

Chapter 15 The Graceful White Goose [Please read and add to your favorites!]

"Is that Lin Xiaogang on stage? That good-for-nothing who awakened a humanoid soul beast?"

"Wasn't he barely level ten? How did he become a Great Soul Master now? And possess a second soul ring that's only a thousand years old!"

"Oh, you're so ignorant! My second aunt's third concubine said that Marquis Xuanwu only achieved his goal through years of hard work and the help of a master, which is why he possesses the second ring of a thousand years!"

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Hearing the discussions from the audience.

Zhang Shan suddenly realized that the person in front of him was none other than the famous "Lin Xiaogang" of Tiandou City.

Those who can enter the Heaven Dou Royal Academy are all children of noble families, but the gap between noble families is also enormous.

Those who know about Lin Jiuxuan's second ring of the thousand-year-old spirit either have a family with a Soul Saint or higher power behind them.

They must be nobles or above with real power.

Zhang Shan clearly does not meet this standard.

"The match begins!"

The referee glanced at Lin Jiuxuan with slight surprise, but did not delay the normal course of the match.

Zhang San swallowed hard, somewhat wary of the dazzling thousand-year-old soul ring.

But after all these years of hard work, isn't this the day we've been striving for?

In the spectator stands.

"Xiao Ming, who do you think will win between these two?"

Bai Baoshan held his stomach with both hands and glanced at Qin Ming.

"Reporting to the Education Commission, the nature of both players' soul skills is still unknown, making it difficult to predict the outcome."

"However, Lin Jiuxuan has a thousand-year soul ring, so his chances of winning are greater."

Qin Ming stroked his chin and pondered.

"I don't think so! With a separated martial soul, the soul skills reside within the martial soul itself. Looking at that martial soul's rather foolish appearance, even a thousand-year-old soul skill might not be able to unleash its full power!"

The female Soul Master beside her retorted sharply.

Zheng Fang is the team leader of Royal Team Two.

However, the original position of team leader was supposed to be held by Zheng Fang.

Unexpectedly, I was parachuted in and replaced.

Does having talent mean you can do whatever you want?

She just wouldn't accept it!

"Hmm, Xiaofang has a point. Let's wait and see!"

Bai Baoshan chuckled.

"Brother Jiuxuan, I'm a little scared!"

Su Su held a small wooden hammer in one hand and tugged at Lin Jiuxuan's clothes with the other, speaking weakly.

"What are you afraid of? We're not asking you to fight. Just stand obediently in the back and watch your brother Jiuxuan unleash his power!"

Lin Jiuxuan snatched the wooden hammer from Su Su's hand, waved it casually, and said confidently.

After saying that, Lin Jiuxuan turned to look at Zhang Shan opposite her and beckoned with her finger.

If the occasion weren't so inappropriate, he would have yelled at the top of his lungs, "Come here!"

Zhang Shan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to activate his soul skill.

First Soul Skill: Wolf Totem!

"Awooo—"

The first spirit ring at his feet flashed and instantly enveloped him.

Then, cyan runes began to appear on his face and hands.

It's like unloading a heavy burden; the body instantly relaxes, and every movement is light and carefree.

A wolf's howl sounded like a battle horn.

A wolf claw several tens of centimeters long sprang from its fingertips.

Zhang Shan moved swiftly, transforming into a streak of azure light, and rushed towards the motionless Lin Jiuxuan.

Lin Jiuxuan smiled and raised the wooden hammer in his hand.

He likes these brainless warriors the most.

Just as Zhang Shan's wolf claws were only 0.01 meters away from his chest, he suddenly dodged with his upper body.

Then the small wooden hammer landed on Zhang Shan's big head.

Zhang Shan smiled dismissively, as if it were a tickle.

Before his smile faded, a memory appeared in his mind.

Those memories were like a virus, frantically invading his mind and eventually taking over.

Deep into the bone marrow

In his memory, he was no longer Zhang Shan of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, but a carefree, leisurely white goose.

There was no oppression from family, no emotional setbacks.

After eating, they sleep, and when they wake up, they dance with their companions.

"What's going on? What's Zhang Shan doing?"

"Holy crap, is that dancing? You, a 200-pound man, are doing this? That's way too flamboyant!"

"A thousand-year-old soul skill, terrifying indeed!"

"Shouldn't you be paying attention to Zhang Shan? He's so pitiful; he's lost six years of dating opportunities!"

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There was much discussion below the arena, some expressing shock, others pity. In the spectator stands, Bai Baoshan and his companions were equally curious.

"That must be a hallucinogenic soul skill!"

After observing for a while, Qin Ming pondered for a moment and then said.

"This Lin Jiuxuan is very interesting. With some training, he might become the dark horse of the next Soul Master Competition!"

Bai Baoshan's eyes were full of admiration.

Lin Jiuxuan looked at Zhang Shan dancing gracefully, shook her head, and could only silently apologize.

"Referee, do I count as having won?"

The referee coughed lightly, feigning surprise, and announced, "Ahem, Lin Jiuxuan wins this match!"

"Now you are qualified to challenge the Heavenly Dou Second Team. Are you planning to rest for a while before using it again, or continue?"

"Let's continue!"

Lin Jiuxuan said calmly, "That battle just now wasn't even a warm-up."

Lin Jiuxuan's gaze swept over the group of Soul Masters in the second team.

"Let's choose him!"

The burly young man who was chosen frowned, clearly unconvinced.

"This little brat, who's not even a Soul Master, dares to act so arrogantly towards us!"

"Why do I look like an easy target?"

Although this invitational tournament is for selecting team members.

However, most people just joined in the fun.

If your cultivation level isn't high enough to become a Soul Venerable, joining a team is simply a pipe dream.

Holding the competition in the freshman newspaper period may well be intended to suppress the enthusiasm of freshmen.

"That's perfect, let's teach him a lesson!"

"Remember to finish this quickly, don't embarrass our second team!"

The effeminate man teased in a shrill voice.

"Captain, don't worry!"

"Pang Hu, Level 33 Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Crimson Flame Tiger!"

"Lin Jiuxuan, Level 23 Control-type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Tushan Susu!"

As they spoke, Lin Jiuxuan took the wooden hammer and pushed the still-shaken Su Su aside.

"Heh, trying to pull the same trick again? Do you think I'll fall for it?"

Pang Hu revealed three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, and said with a disdainful expression:

"Kid, even if you have a thousand-year soul ring, you are still just a two-ring Great Soul Master."

"Let's wait and see!"

Lin Jiuxuan didn't say much and directly revealed his spirit ring.

"Martial Soul Possession"

First Soul Ring: Blazing Cannon

Fat Tiger did not immediately launch an attack.

Instead, he used his soul skill on the spot, spitting out fireballs at Lin Jiuxuan.

Lin Jiuxuan never expected that this chubby-faced guy would actually be a ranged attack-type Soul Master.

They quickly grabbed the silly little fox and dodged to the side.

Pang Hu sneered as he watched Lin Jiuxuan dodge left and right in a disheveled state.

He is a Soul Master, and a ranged Soul Master at that.

He wanted to see how the other party would break the code.

Although Lin Jiuxuan appeared disheveled, he handled the situation with ease thanks to his strong physique.

His movements, whether darting left or right, were a search for the right moment to attack.

"I...I'm so scared!"

Su Su held onto Lin Jiuxuan's arm, watching the fireballs sweep past them.

He was so frightened that his teeth chattered.

"You've forgotten, you're destined to become the strongest martial soul! How can you be afraid?"

"Besides, you possess supernatural abilities that make you immune to water and fire, and able to catch blades barehanded. What are you afraid of?"

Lin Jiuxuan, holding Susu, frowned and said, "This silly fox has been spoiled."

No!

After the competition ends, we must add a practical training course for her.

Otherwise, such a great innate advantage would be wasted.

Pang Hu watched as Lin Jiuxuan, though outwardly disheveled, drew ever closer to him.

He instantly saw through his schemes and plots.

Pang Hu sneered. Wasn't he also waiting for his prey to come to him?

During this new book recommendation period, keeping up with the pace of this book is crucial to its survival. I humbly request all my fellow readers to keep up with the latest chapter.

(End of this chapter)

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