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

He had heard of this name long ago. Ranked in the top ten of the youth genius list, possessing twin martial souls and a self-fused martial soul technique—all these qualities testified to Wu Siduo's talent. While she might not be as strong as Yuanen Yehui in terms of individual martial souls, her strength lay in the fact that her two martial souls could perform a martial soul fusion technique, which was terrifying. Moreover, although she was only a first-year student, her cultivation level had already surpassed the fourth ring.

This year's first-year students are truly terrifying! If given a few more years to develop, they might break through to level 50 in their second year.

"Begin!" Cai Yue'er announced the start of the match in a very simple manner.

Both sides launched their attacks simultaneously, and it was as if two bolts of lightning had appeared on the sparring arena. The moment Ye Wu charged forward, his entire body seemed to burst into flames, with intense flames spewing from his back, allowing him to reach supersonic speed in an instant.

A flash of fire, and the two bodies almost brushed past each other.

How is that possible?

Ye Wu lightly clutched her chest, her eyes filled with shock.

Three shocking cat claws came into view.

His martial soul is a flame body! Just from the name, you know his defensive power is definitely not bad.

In that brief moment, Wu Siduo turned the car around again and attacked Ye Wu once more.

Just as the Netherworld Thrust was about to reach Ye Wu, a sudden change occurred in Ye Wu's body.

The turquoise flames suddenly turned azure, and the temperature abruptly decreased from scorching. But in an instant, Wu Siduo felt a burning sensation wash over her, not just a physical burn, but as if her mental energy had been ignited.

"Clang!" The Netherworld Thrust collided with Ye Wu's raised arms. Sometime later, Ye Wu's arms and hands were covered in blue armor.

Wu Siduo was thrown away by a wave of heat. She touched her mouth.

Battle armor? Are you the only one who has it?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Siduo's eyes flashed, and she flung out both hands at the same time. Two beams of light shot out and landed on her arms. Two pieces of white forearm armor and gauntlets with light gold patterns covered her arms. Then, two pieces of upper arm armor were flung out from the ring, covering her shoulders.

Below the stage, Song Lin watched in disbelief. Were first-year students already this strong? In their second year of first year, they already possessed four pieces of battle armor—and four pieces suitable for twin martial souls at that. The difficulty of crafting battle armor that could simultaneously function for twin martial souls increased exponentially. And these young people had actually managed to create them! This was truly astonishing. At this rate, she should be able to possess a complete set of one-word battle armor by her second year and become a formal one-word battle armor master.

But Wu Siduo's attack was not over yet. Her eyes lit up with a kind of lonely light, and the four pieces of battle armor on her body also shone brightly, turning into streams of light that imprinted on her body to form light patterns.

His body suddenly grew larger, and he unleashed his self-fusion martial soul technique, Netherworld White Tiger!

The moment it appeared, the entire space in the sparring arena seemed to distort.

Ye Wu remained fearless, charging forward with overwhelming momentum and azure flames.

The next moment, the students of Class 1, Grade 3 were dumbfounded. One slap! The Netherworld White Tiger only slapped Ye Wu, and he was sent flying.

It can be clearly seen that the two front paws of the Netherworld White Tiger are covered with scale-like armor, which are none other than Wu Siduo's four pieces of battle armor. The battle armor directly affects the martial soul fusion skill, which shows great care.

The gap between the two was instantly narrowed and surpassed by the Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Ye Wu was dazed and confused by the slap. The eight blue battle armor pieces on his body shone brightly, releasing a light shield that barely protected him from real injury. But he was also utterly horrified.

What happened?

The Netherworld White Tiger gracefully took a step in the air and attacked Ye Wu again.

Ye Wu didn't dare to confront them directly, so he turned and ran.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore, I was wrong."

……

The opponent surrendered immediately.

Song Lin was completely dumbfounded. How come she only realized now that her students were all so timid? It seemed she needed to do some moral education.

Thinking this, a dangerous smile appeared on her lips.

"Class 1, Grade 1, Wu Siduo wins!" Cai Yue'er looked at both sides and gave the final result.

Ye Wu's facial muscles twitched noticeably. Under the holy light of the Holy Spirit Douluo, his injuries healed rapidly, and his strength recovered quickly. He gave a wry smile and a thumbs-up in Wu Siduo's direction before slinking off the stage.

……

"Mo Jue," Song Lin called out a name.

"I know. Don't worry, Teacher Song, we'll definitely win the third match!" Mo Jue had somehow appeared beside Song Lin, proudly raising his cheeks.

Song Lin's expression softened slightly. "We don't just need to win this match; we can't afford to lose any of the matches from now on. The time has come to defend the honor of Class 1, Grade 3."

The faces of all the third-grade students around instantly became uncomfortable. They had thought they were sure to win, what were these little first and second graders? Now, Chun Chun was completely crushed.

Mo Jue didn't jump onto the competition platform; instead, he walked up the steps one by one. He looked very imposing.

"Mo Jue, Mo Jue is about to make his move. We still have a chance." Everyone placed their hopes on her, the last one.

Without considering the senior students who have already entered the inner academy, the strongest in the outer academy are the One-Word Battle Armor Masters. Before participating in the inner academy's assessment, they are still outer academy students. And there are only two such students: Mo Jue and Li Qiankun.

Therefore, in a sense, they are the strongest in the outer academy.

The strongest in the outer academy—that's a title earned through hard work. When Mo Jue stepped onto the competition stage, many students' eyes lit up with fervor.

Ye Xinglan also walked onto the competition stage step by step. She was very silent and did not talk much with her partners before going on stage.

In the eyes of the average student, she was already destined to lose.

Mo Jue stepped onto the competition stage a step earlier than Ye Xinglan. Under the influence of the energy, she immediately spotted her opponent walking towards her.

All of them were girls; all three one-on-one matches in the first and second year combined teams were played by female students.

Compared to Yuan Enhui and Wu Siduo, Ye Xinglan was much less well-known in the outer academy. This was partly because she entered the outer academy the latest, and partly because of her low-key nature. Aside from attending classes, she rarely appeared in front of others.

Cai Yue'er glanced at Ye Xinglan, then looked at Mo Jue, "Begin."

The competition is ruthless; it will show you the endless injustices...

Unlike the previous match where both sides immediately charged at each other, after Cai Yue'er announced the start of the match...

(End of this chapter)