Douluo Continent: Half-level Innate Realm, but a Sword Cultivator with a Heart-Only Mind

Chapter 39: Sword Defeates Osro, Millennium Soul Ring Shocks Everyone

As Qi Dao introduced the students, he glanced at the members of Class 1, Tianwei Level.

Although he didn't see Dugu Yan, Qi Dao did see Ye Lingleng.

Although she was young, she bore a resemblance to Madam Ye, which is why Qi Dao recognized her.

After Qi Dao finished his introduction, a commotion arose in the class as everyone whispered among themselves.

"Quiet down, everyone."

Zhou Huan spoke up; he had a high reputation in the class, and the class immediately fell silent as soon as he spoke.

He then looked at Qi and said, "You go in first."

Upon hearing this, Qi Dao joined the group.

Zhou Huan looked around, said some encouraging words about cultivation, and finally said, "Alright, go home for two months of vacation. Let me see if you have neglected your cultivation."

Just like the mock exam at the start of the school year in Qi Dao's previous life, a small disturbance was stirred up in the class once again.

Zhou Huan told everyone to sit down and rest, and then asked the students to come forward in pairs to compete.

He clearly had a good understanding of the students' abilities, which meant that the two students competing were roughly equal in skill.

If anyone performs poorly during the competition, they will be met with a scolding from him.

As for injuries, it doesn't matter. There are five support soul masters in the class, including Ye Lingleng, who possesses the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul.

Qi Dao sat in a corner of the crowd, observing each match to judge the approximate strength of the members of Class 1, Tianwei Level.

As time went by, almost everyone who wasn't a support Soul Master had already completed one round.

The lowest soul power level among them is only level 15, but they are not very old.

The two brothers, Graphite and Millstone, have the highest soul power level, at level 25.

As for the other members of the Royal Fighting Team in the original work, Oslo and Mikaze, they are level 23.

"Qi Dao!"

After everyone had finished their competition, Zhou Heng looked at Qi Dao.

"Teacher!" Qi Dao stood up.

Zhou Heng said, "As a teacher, I need to know your specific strength so that I can formulate a training plan for you."

"Now, choose an opponent for yourself!"

Qi Dao's gaze swept over everyone in the class, finally settling on Zhou Heng, where he grinned.

"In that case, I'll choose my teacher as my opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell silent for a moment.

The rest of the class stared at Qi Dao with their mouths slightly agape, taken aback.

"Is this newcomer crazy? He actually challenged Teacher Zhou Huan directly?"

"This guy must be trying to show off in front of us, but he probably doesn't know that Teacher Zhou Huan is a level 47 Soul Master."

"This kid's in for a rough time."

Zhou Huan was also taken aback by Qi Dao's challenge, but he quickly recovered.

His thoughts were the same as everyone else's; they all guessed that Qi Dao wanted to show off, which was why he wanted to challenge him.

After all, eleven or twelve-year-old boys are at an age where they like to show off.

Zhou Huan then laughed and said, "Qi Dao, I think you should choose someone else. Your teacher is far too far below your level."

What do you think of Oslo?

"A level 23 agility-type Soul Master, very suitable as your opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osro, who was sitting in the crowd, looked at Qi Dao and thought to himself: Would I have to fight again?

Qi Dao remained calm and casually smiled, "I don't care, but this way the teacher might not be able to detect my true strength."

These words immediately caused an uproar in the crowd.

"Holy crap, this guy's such a show-off!"

"Oslo, this new guy seems to look down on you!"

"You can tolerate this?"

"Go and take him down! Don't embarrass our Class 1 of the Microscopic Grade!"

Oslo, naturally, couldn't stand it either and immediately stood up.

"Hey newbie, who do you think you are!"

Upon seeing this, Qi Dao showed a hint of apology on his face.

"So you thought I looked down on you?"

"I'm sorry, I overlooked your feelings, but I was only making a judgment based on my own abilities."

"However, since we insist on having a fight, then let's do it!"

Qi Dao didn't want to attend classes like a regular student; he preferred to have the freedom to manage his own study schedule.

So he planned to do the same thing he did at Notting College.

To subdue classmates and win over teachers.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!"

Oslo strode out of the crowd, instantly activating his martial spirit.

Two yellow spirit rings then rose from beneath his feet.

"Osro, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Level 23 Great Soul Master."

Upon hearing this, Qi Dao slowly drew his Wushuang sword, its dark golden blade exposed to the air.

Two spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, rose from beneath his feet.

"Qi Dao, Martial Soul Peerless Sword, Level 22 Great Soul Master!"

Please enlighten me!

"A thousand...a thousand-year soul ring!"

"How come this newcomer's second spirit ring is a thousand-year spirit ring?!"

A gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd, and Zhou Huan also showed a look of shock.

The second ring of the millennium? How is that possible?

He suddenly looked at Qi Dao, his emotions surging.

How exactly did Qi Dao manage to do that?

On the other side, Oslo was also stunned for a moment by this scene.

Qi Dao spoke up to remind him.

"Are you still going to fight or not?"

Oslo, recovering from his shock, exclaimed, "Fight! Of course we'll fight!"

"I don't care about your Millennium Second Ring, I, Oslo, will not give up easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osro instantly exerted force in his thigh muscles, propelling himself forward and creating a gust of wind.

"You were stunned by my speed, weren't you?"

"So what if you have a thousand-year soul ring? As long as you can't unleash your soul skills, you're no different from an ordinary Great Soul Master."

Oslo was less than three meters away from Qi Dao, but seeing that Qi Dao was still motionless, he couldn't help but smile coldly.

Then, he spread his hands, and ten sharp claws gleamed coldly as he reached out to grab Qi Dao.

However, just when he thought his attack was about to succeed, Qi Dao suddenly moved. As he raised his hands and his claws were about to strike, he swung his sword. The sword was extremely fast. The sword light flashed and then the sound of the sword blade tearing through the air rang out.

Oslo was sent flying backward, a bloody gash appearing on his chest.

In fact, the Peerless Sword did not land on him; what struck him was merely the sword energy released when Qi Dao swung his sword.

Oslo was only focused on defeating Qi Dao, so he was too careless and attacked too aggressively, which allowed Qi Dao to find his weakness and easily defeat him with just a single sword strike.

boom!

"Hiss~"

Oslo fell to the ground, his face pale, and he gasped in pain.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

Even Zhou Huan showed a look of shock on his face.

Oslo's level was higher than Qi Dao's, but he couldn't even block the latter's sword.

Qi Dao didn't release any soul skills either!

No wonder he dared to choose himself as his opponent.

So he really did deserve it!

On the other side, Oslo, to save face, didn't shout out, but gritted his teeth and whispered, "Leng Leng, I might be a little badly injured. Help me heal."

"Okay!" Ye Lingling replied succinctly, and immediately released her Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul.

A spirit ring lit up beneath her feet, followed by a beam of purple light shooting towards Oslo.

Soon, Oslo's chest wound healed rapidly, and his pale complexion improved considerably.

Seeing that he was alright, Ye Lengleng stopped the treatment.

At this moment, Qi Dao looked over and laughed, "Now you know that what I just said was true!"

Oslo blushed, but still gave a thumbs-up to express what he considered the highest honor.

"You're pretty good!"

Qi Dao raised the corner of his mouth, then turned his gaze back to Zhou Huan, who looked somewhat dazed.

"Teacher, may I challenge you now?"

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