Douluo: Legend of the Dragon King - The Voice of the Purple Emperor

Yunming wanted to confirm again whether it was true.

"Yes." Zhenhua nodded, and with a wave of his left hand, a ball of black flame drifted away.

"This was extracted from my two guards; it's dark flame. And to have the cultivation of a Super Douluo, there's no one else besides her."

Yun Ming remained silent for a long time. Her transformation into that person was partly due to him, but the main reason was probably her personality—once she fell in love with someone, she wouldn't let go.

"She still has humanity; she's not a completely evil soul master," Zhenhua said solemnly.

Yun Ming smiled. "She still has a chance..."

The homeroom teacher of Class 1, Grade 3 is a middle-aged woman named Song Lin, a two-character Battle Armor Master and a senior teacher from the Outer Academy. She is the one who has personally taught Class 1, Grade 3.

"First match, Wu Rui, you're up," Song Lin said to a boy in front of her.

"Let it be." Song Lin smiled calmly.

Wu Rui, Martial Soul: Heavenly Book, Soul Power Level 50, is the strongest team member of Class 1, Grade 3, and a control-type Soul Master. However, in terms of one-on-one individual combat strength, he is clearly not the strongest.

Song Lin didn't intend to sweep the first and second grade combined team in this exchange competition. Too much pressure on them wouldn't be good. So, for the first match, she fielded Wu Rui, whose individual fighting ability ranked among the top five in the class. Of course, even so, in her opinion, it would be very difficult for the first and second graders to defeat Wu Rui.

Cai Lao took a step out of the void, and a flash of silver light appeared as she landed on the competition stage.

"The first one-on-one match between the two teams is about to begin."

Two figures leaped up from either side of the sparring arena at the same time, immediately eliciting cheers from the students of all grades watching the match.

Wu Rui landed lightly, his appearance refined and his demeanor nonchalant. One hand was in front of him, the other behind his back, his hair meticulously combed. He smiled slightly and waved to the audience. He was naturally inclined to show off in public; if the academy hadn't forbidden student romances between students from other departments, he probably would have been busy all along.

Yuan Enhui landed smoothly on the sparring arena. She was dressed as a man as ever today, with nothing particularly outstanding about her.

"Class 1, Grade 3, Wu Rui!" Wu Rui faced Yuan En, smiled slightly, revealing a set of white teeth. There was no provocation or contempt in his eyes; he was simply trying his best to maintain his most handsome smile.

Yuan Enhui did not speak.

Wu Rui smiled and said, "Hey, class monitor of Class 1, Grade 2! I've heard of you. Twin martial souls, that's pretty impressive. Keep it up!"

She remained silent.

Wu Rui said, "Don't push yourself too hard if you can't keep going. Don't worry, I'll go easy on you. After all, we're classmates. If you work hard in the future, you might reach my level too."

offstage.

Song Lin regretted it. She regretted sending this chatterbox up in the first round. This guy had the skills, but he loved to talk nonsense, show off, and be a show-off. Now, in front of so many students from six different grades, he clearly couldn't hold back anymore.

"Shut up, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Old Cai frowned and interrupted him directly.

"Uh... Professor Cai, I was just expressing my friendship with my junior."

Old Cai glared at him. "The competition begins."

"Junior, watch out..." Wu Rui was still joking when Yuan Enhui had already made his move.

Yuan Enhui stomped his left foot on the ground, and he shot out like a cannonball, suddenly expanding in size while in mid-air. Third Soul Skill, Vajra Titan.

Seeing the figure rapidly growing larger before his eyes, Wu Rui's eyes widened. While releasing his martial spirit, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy crap! It's huge, so huge!"

Yuan Enhui threw a punch mid-air, slamming it down. Even before the fist arrived, a gust of evil wind swept over them.

Control-type is strong against offensive-type. Wu Rui was quite confident in himself. A flash of light appeared before him, and a thick book with a blue cover appeared in front of him.

The pages turned naturally, and as the first page was opened, countless vines surged out of the thick book and quickly wrapped around Yuanen Yehui.

These vines are dark green, and each one is very thick.

With her massive size, Yuan Enhui had no chance to dodge, and in fact, she had no intention of dodging. Her fist continued to strike Wu Rui, and she plunged into the vines.

"Is it going to work, bro?" Little did Wu Rui know that his words would come at a price.

Buzz! Boom!

A massive red light flickered and magnified within his vines.

This is?

Wu Rui was still in a daze.

Ah!

A cloud of smoke rose immediately, followed by a scream. Wu Rui was sent flying by Yuanen Yehui's punch.

It was obvious he was badly injured; one side of his face was completely sunken in. His already not-so-handsome face had become even more "good-looking."

What happened?

This?

Song Lin was furious, her face turning bright red. "You can talk a big game, but to get instantly defeated is more than just embarrassing! It's downright humiliating! And this is class honor! If word gets out that a third-year student was easily defeated by first and second-year students, it's an absolute disgrace!!"

But none of that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that Wu Rui didn't use his full strength at all; it was pure carelessness! Wu Rui, is that "Rui" in your name the same as "wise"?

"The first and second year combined team won the first match."

After calming down, Song Lin narrowed her eyes and turned to look at Ye Wu, "You go for the second round." She didn't give any further instructions. These students had been with her for seven years, and they knew her personality very well.

Ye Wu's eyes burned with an excited flame. He raised his hand and patted Wu Rui's corpse lying to the side. "Wu Dazui, watch me avenge you."

Wu Rui pursed his lips, unable to speak because his face was in too much pain.

On the lower grades' side, Wu Changkong's gaze fell upon Wu Siduo and Ye Xinglan. Wu Siduo stepped forward, "Teacher Wu, I'll take the second round."

Wu Changkong nodded slightly. "Just do your best. Don't be reckless."

"Yes!" Wu Siduo replied, then floated up and nimbly landed on the competition stage.

Ye Wu, who went on stage before her, was immediately struck by the sight of a beautiful young girl standing before him. Girls tend to develop earlier than boys. So, although Wu Siduo was only fourteen years old, she didn't look that much older than Ye Wu.

"Hello, junior, I'm Ye Wu from Class 1, Grade 3," Ye Wu said with a smile, her previous fighting spirit having diminished somewhat.

"Class 1, Grade 1, Wu Siduo." Wu Siduo's answer was much simpler.

Upon hearing her name, a flicker of surprise crossed Ye Wu's eyes. He had known this name for a long time...

(End of this chapter)