Douluo Continent II: The Dragon King Suppresses the World!

Chapter 11 My Advantage in One Against Three

After eating the chicken leg, the two agility-type battle spirit masters pounced on Ye Qi'an like two swift arrows. With Zhao Haochen assisting Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng, they could undoubtedly maximize their speed advantage and win entirely through speed.

"Not bad speed, but it's a pity that he's possessed by a martial spirit," Ye Qi'an said with a slight smile.

Golden, diamond-shaped scales appeared on Ye Qi'an's body, shimmering like a dazzling golden armor. A pair of golden dragon horns instantly sprouted from his head, his arms were completely covered in golden scales, and a pair of enormous golden dragon wings grew from his back. With a gentle flap, a gale howled, and even his eyes transformed into majestic dragon pupils. Two crimson-gold soul rings silently circled in front of him, emanating a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine.

Ye Qi'an slowly raised his left hand, then suddenly swung it, unleashing an invisible force. The opponent, a speed-type Soul Master with a Beast Martial Soul, seemed to be trapped in a visibly slowing swamp. Every step he took was incredibly difficult, his face contorted with the struggle.

Feeling the superior suppression emanating from his Martial Soul, Ouyang Junyi was startled, and beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

Seeing that things were going badly, Zhao Haochen shouted, "Don't panic, keep the rhythm!" But his voice sounded weak under the powerful pressure.

Chen Junfeng gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes. He endured the immense pressure, his muscles tense, veins bulging, trying to break free from the suppression and increase his speed. But his body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, every inch forward required tremendous effort, and sweat poured down like rain.

Ye Qi'an's lips curled into a confident smile as he said, "You lot are no match for me!"

After saying that, he flashed and instantly transformed into a golden light, appearing in front of Ouyang Junyi. He changed his fist into a palm and gently pushed, the powerful force directly knocking Ouyang Junyi back several meters.

Ouyang Junyi fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, raising a cloud of dust. His face was as pale as paper, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Before Ouyang Junyi could even get up, Chen Junfeng's fear intensified upon seeing this, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward. Before he even arrived, his short sword was already outstretched, his first soul ring shone brightly, and a sword beam shot out, slashing towards Ye Qi'an from the front.

Ye Qi'an snorted coldly, neither dodging nor avoiding. The golden scales on his body shone brightly, and the sword light that struck the scales vanished instantly, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Chen Junfeng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. Before he could react, Ye Qian flapped his dragon wings, creating a sudden gust of wind that sent Chen Junfeng flying.

Chen Junfeng struggled to adjust his body in mid-air, but stumbled upon landing and flew back at an even faster speed than he had come, colliding with Zhao Haochen, who was gnawing on a chicken leg. The two of them were sent flying backward at the same time.

"Finished, that's a wrap." Ye Qi'an lightly patted non-existent dust off his body and said with a relaxed expression. His majestic dragon eyes swept over the three people lying on the ground, a hint of disdain flashing in them.

The fierce wind subsided, leaving the battlefield in ruins. Ye Qi'an slowly withdrew his martial spirit, the golden light on his body gradually fading, returning him to his original appearance. He straightened his clothes, turned and walked towards Gu Yuena in the distance, leaving only Ouyang Junyi, Chen Junfeng, and Zhao Haochen lying on the ground, panting heavily, their faces full of frustration and resentment.

Wang Yan, watching from the sidelines, was filled with admiration, while the other three-person teams were also watching from the sidelines. After watching this match, everyone's expression turned solemn, and the entire Thirty-Three District became completely silent.

They initially thought the team only had two people and were somewhat dismissive, but it turned out that only one person released their martial spirit, and it was truly a one-on-one crushing victory, a one-on-two massacre, and a one-on-three advantage for them.

Gu Yuena looked at Ye Qi'an who was walking over and said, "This time it took too long. Remember to shorten the time next time."

Ye Qian shrugged helplessly and said, "This is the fastest I can do. After all, they are not without any means to fight back."

Gu Yuena raised an eyebrow slightly. "No matter what, we still need to improve our speed."

Ye Qi'an nodded. "I understand. I'll be more careful next time."

"Ye Qi'an's team from Class One has won a match." After announcing this, Wang Yan wrote it down on the document in his hand.

After registering the competition results, Wang Yan glanced at Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena again, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect that there would be such a person among this year's freshmen. The Ancestor of Power - Golden Dragon, with a crimson gold soul ring. Has the soul ring mutated?"

However, he still couldn't understand what was going on with this team. Why was that girl, Gu Yuena, so confident in entrusting the match to Ye Qi'an? Even though they easily crushed him, what if something went wrong? Why was that?

Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena left immediately after the assessment, and Wang Yan did not ask them any questions. He believed that the teams in the next few matches would be able to bring out the strength of the two.

The first round of the freshman assessment ended quickly. Today's assessment was mainly to help the freshmen adapt to this combat-style assessment method.

The intensity of the assessments will increase significantly tomorrow, with two rounds each in the morning and afternoon, for a total of four rounds. The third day will be even more intense, with each team undergoing five rounds of assessments. The entire assessment period for new students is only three days. This is not only to train the trainees' practical skills but also their ability to endure long-term challenges.

Under the intense competition format, the other freshmen weren't stupid either. In order to achieve better results, they simply went easy on this two-person team. Rather than saying they went easy on them, it would be more accurate to say they were genuinely outmatched.

Unlike the exhausted teams of other new recruits, Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena easily won all four matches on the second day, achieving a five-game winning streak.

As the examiner for District 33, Wang Yan was somewhat frustrated. After five matches, Ye Qi'an's team had used the exact same fighting style: Ye Qi'an would make the move, Gu Yuena would watch, and the battle would end within ten seconds. He still couldn't figure out what Gu Yuena's martial soul or their soul skills were.

"Ye Qi'an, you two come here for a moment." After the competition ended the next day, Wang Yan called the two of them over.

"Teacher Wang." Ye Qi'an walked ahead, with Gu Yuena following behind him.

"You've achieved a five-game winning streak in the first five matches. Keep up the good work in the remaining matches and strive to enter the top 64 to participate in the ranking matches..."

Ye Qi'an nodded, somewhat dismissively saying, "The advantage is in my hands when I'm fighting three."

Wang Yan frowned slightly and said, "Ye Qi'an, although your current results are excellent, you cannot be too complacent. The competition is full of variables, and other teams will also study your tactics and come up with countermeasures."

Ye Qi'an smiled gently, "Teacher Wang, don't worry, we know what we're doing."

Gu Yuena stood quietly to the side, her face expressionless.

Wang Yan looked at Gu Yuena and asked, "Gu Yuena, is there some special reason why you haven't made a move during the competition?"

Gu Yuena replied calmly, "The time is not right. Qi An alone is enough to face them."

Wang Yan sighed helplessly, "Alright, I hope you can show your true strength in the later matches."

Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena turned and left. Wang Yan watched their retreating figures, his heart still filled with doubt and anticipation.

On their way back, they ran into a familiar face. Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena were both taken aback when they saw them.

Xu Sanshi, who was full of energy in his battle with Ye Qi'an not long ago, is now ashen-faced and looks like he could collapse at any moment after standing up.

Ye Qian pulled Gu Yuena's hand, and the two walked towards their dormitory as if they hadn't seen each other.

Seeing their reaction, Xu Sanshi couldn't help but shout, "Hey, Ye Qian, you don't recognize me anymore?"

Ye Qi'an continued walking without turning his head, saying, "I don't have time to deal with you. Go enjoy yourself."

Gu Yuena merely tilted her head slightly, glanced coldly at Xu Sanshi, and continued walking forward with Ye Qi'an.

Xu Sanshi's face grew even uglier, and he muttered to himself, "Hmph, what's with the swagger? Wait until I recover... Ouch... That hurts."

Ye Qi'an and Gu Yuena quickly disappeared from Xu Sanshi's sight.

The next morning, because the two had the best results in the previous five rounds of competition, they remained in District 33. After a re-drawing of lots, they were given five new groups of freshmen to continue the assessment.

Teacher Wang Yan gave the two a meaningful look before announcing, "Alright, everyone's here. Since Ye Qi'an's team from Class 1 achieved the best results in this region in the previous five rounds of competition, they are the seeded team for this region. They will be the first to compete according to the competition order. The first match of the sixth round in District 33 will be between Ye Qi'an's team from Class 1 and Huang Chutian's team from Class 7."

"My name is Huang Chutian. To their left is Lan Susu, and to their right is Lan Luoluo. Please give me your guidance."

"Ye Qi'an." "Gu Yuena."

Both sides took their positions, with Ye Qi'an's position remaining largely unchanged from their initial one.

On the other side, Huang Chutian was at the front, with Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo behind him.

Teacher Wang Yan said in a deep voice, "The assessment begins."

As Wang Yan finished speaking, both sides quickly released their martial spirits.

Ye Qi'an turned to Gu Yuena and said, "We need to provide support this time. It's a control-type martial soul fusion skill, which is a bit tricky for me right now."

"Leave it to me," Gu Yuena said slowly.

Upon receiving the reply, Ye Qi'an's two spirit rings, both crimson gold, lit up from beneath his feet, and his martial spirit instantly completed its possession, charging straight towards the three opponents.

Two spirit rings appeared under the feet of Lan Luoluo and Lan Susu. With a flick of their heads, their long blue hair flew up and quickly blossomed in the air, soon turning into blue hair strands that were more than ten meters long, floating in the air without touching the ground.

Huang Chutian roared and pounded his chest with both fists. He was definitely not even twelve years old, but he was already over 1.5 meters tall. When he released his martial spirit, his body instantly grew to about 1.8 meters, and his thick muscles burst through his school uniform.

Ye Qi'an flew out immediately and headed straight for the three of them.

Huang Chutian roared and strode forward to meet Ye Qi'an. When they were about three meters apart, he suddenly leaped up and threw his fists straight at Ye Qi'an.

"You probably don't know that in terms of strength, you have no chance of winning at all." Ye Qi'an snorted coldly, without backing down, and raised his arms to meet Huang Chutian's fists.

With a loud "bang," Huang Chutian was thrown backward, while Ye Qi remained firmly in place.

At this moment, Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo's blue hair swept over, trying to entangle Ye Qi'an. Ye Qi'an waved his golden dragon wings, bringing up a gust of wind that scattered the hair.

Huang Chutian quickly retreated into the hair net, but the blue hair seemed to have eyes and all parted, not touching his body.

"You think you can block my way with just your hair? Sorry, you're not good enough." Ye Qi'an said, as a golden light flashed from the huge dragon wings behind him.

Ye Qi'an suddenly flapped his wings, his figure as fast as lightning, rushing towards the net woven from blue hair. Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo cried out and tried their best to control their hair, attempting to block Ye Qi'an's impact. However, the golden light on Ye Qi'an's body became even more dazzling, and it was instantly cut off when it came into contact with the hair net.

Seeing this, Huang Chutian roared and charged forward again, his muscles bulging, his hands clasped together and raised high above his head. His second soul ring finally lit up, and a thick yellow light emanated from his entire body, which continued until it stopped at his fists.

"Power Hammer!" Huang Chutian roared as he slammed his fists toward Ye Qi'an. A solid yellow ball of light shot out from his fists and headed straight for Ye Qi'an.

Ye Qi'an smiled slightly as he watched the rapidly approaching ball of light. His second crimson-gold soul ring lit up: "Golden Dragon Body!"

Ye Qi'an was suddenly enveloped in a brilliant golden light, forming a dazzling protective shield. The yellow light sphere struck the shield with a deafening boom, its light scattering everywhere. Yet, Ye Qi'an stood firmly in place, completely unharmed. And the moment the light sphere touched the shield, it seemed as if it had been swallowed up.

Huang Chutian's eyes widened in disbelief. Taking advantage of the situation, Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo launched another hair attack, with countless blue hairs shooting towards Ye Qi'an like sharp arrows.

Ye Qi'an waved his dragon wings, ignoring the hair, and flashed in front of Huang Chutian. He threw a punch, which Huang Chutian couldn't dodge in time and was hit, sending him flying.

Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo were clearly unprepared for their opponent. The two sisters exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing a resolute look. Their spirit rings disappeared at the same time, and their clasped hands released each other. In the middle of the battle, they opened their arms and embraced each other.

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(End of this chapter)