Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

"Xiao Chenyu, sixth grade, Martial Soul: Gale Wolf, Level 11, One-Ring Soul Master!"

Even though he was a freshman, Xiao Chenyu gave him the most basic respect and took the initiative to introduce himself and his martial spirit.

Tang San sneered. His opponent was about the same as him, and with the same spirit ring, their strength should be similar.

"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, with the spirit Blue Silver Grass, is an eleventh-level, one-ring Soul Master."

Hahaha!

As soon as Tang San opened his mouth, another burst of laughter erupted.

"Blue Silver Grass?"

"Did I hear that right? This kind of useless martial soul can actually make someone a soul master?"

Tang San was so tired of hearing this kind of talk that he was practically numb with it. But his master had told him that it was all prejudice.

"I, Tang San, will shatter these prejudices today!"

Tang San immediately roared, "Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, appear!"

hum-

Tang San stretched out his right hand, and a vibrant Blue Silver Grass appeared before everyone... Not only that, but a white spirit ring rose slowly from beneath his feet, flashing continuously.

"A ten...ten-year spirit ring?!"

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, as it was the first time they had ever seen someone cultivate a spirit ring from the seemingly useless Blue Silver Grass spirit!

But Tang San saw everyone's reaction and interpreted it differently—they were completely shocked by his strength?

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahahaha, tremble!"

Xiao Chenyu didn't even raise his eyes, and roared, "Swift Wind Demon Wolf, Possession!"

Awoo!

With a wolf howl, an incredibly ferocious black wind wolf phantom appeared behind him, and at the same time, a yellow hundred-year soul ring emerged from beneath him!

The moment the Martial Soul was attached to his body, Xiao Chenyu's aura suddenly increased several times, and the pressure of the Soul Ring completely crushed Tang San's confidence!

"Yellow! A hundred...a hundred-year soul ring?" Tang San's pupils shrank.

Xiao Chenyu sneered: "I'll say the same thing to you... Tremble, you little punk!"

"First Soul Skill - Wolf Claw Tear!"

brush--

Yellow spirit rings flashed, and sharp gray-black wolf claws instantly covered his hands. Xiao Chenyu suddenly lunged forward, his sharp wolf claws wrapped in a faint wind, and swung fiercely towards Tang San's face.

"Danger! Danger! Danger!"

Tang San felt a chill run down his spine. This hundred-year-old spirit ring was too powerful. If he were hit by it, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

His expression changed drastically. "So fast!"

The white soul ring of 【Ten Years of Lonely Bamboo】flashed wildly.

"First Soul Skill - Pole Vault!"

The Blue Silver Grass in his palm instantly transformed into a bamboo pole that surpassed its predecessor. Tang San suddenly braced himself against the pole and leaped high into the air.

"No matter how fast you are, I can still dodge..."

brush brush --

However, the next second, with two muffled thuds, the sharp wolf claws sliced ​​the bamboo pole into three pieces, and Tang San suddenly lost his support, falling to the ground.

"No? Is that right? How come there's such a big difference between my soul skills and yours?"

Boom!

Before he could even get up in a disheveled state, Xiao Chenyu stomped his head firmly under his foot.

He said coldly, "I don't understand, what are you pretending to me for with your ten-year-old 'Lone Bamboo'?"

Tang San looked shocked: "No! I must have opened it wrong! Didn't my teacher say this spirit ring was very powerful?"

However, his face was now burning hot, repeatedly crushed by a stinky foot, and Tang San's belief began to crumble.

"A clown jumping around? Go ahead and jump then!"

Xiao Chenyu was speechless. He thought this kid had some amazing hidden tricks up his sleeve, but it turns out his first soul ring was just a [Ten Years of Lonely Bamboo]?

After fusing with Blue Silver Grass, it did become much tougher, but in front of his Gale Wolf Claw, it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

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"Boss Ao, this..."

This scene was witnessed by Ao Yin and Wang Sheng, who had just arrived, and they felt ashamed for a moment.

Even Xiao Wu, standing to the side, looked helpless and put her hand to her forehead.

"I don't know! The other man looks so ordinary, but he can be so confident..."

"You're really asking for a beating!"

But there was nothing they could do; Tang San had only ended up like this because he was standing up for Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu immediately stopped Xiao Chenyu.

"Enough! Stop!"

Although Xiao Chenyu had just won, he felt as if he had been insulted. Was this some new way of mocking people?

"roll!"

Xiao Chenyu kicked Tang San hard, sending him flying off the stage.

The spirit rings lit up, and a gust of wind appeared! The lecherous claws reached straight for Xiao Wu.

Just as they succeeded...

Boom!

A long staff with ice and fire dragon patterns crashed down from the sky, landing heavily in front of Xiao Chenyu, raising a cloud of dust.

"Cough cough! Who dares to cause trouble!" Xiao Chenyu coughed repeatedly, choking on his words.

Buzz!

A powerful surge of soul energy swept across the entire arena, forcing the twenty or thirty onlookers to retreat one after another.

The dust slowly dispersed.

Under the scorching sun.

The dragon-shaped staff was buried deep in the ground.

A distinguished-looking, arrogant young man stood silently beside the staff, arms crossed, surrounded by swirling ice and fire. That terrifying soul power from just moments ago had originated from him!

The crowd erupted in uproar.

"Wow, this guy's entrance was quite impressive!"

"The fluctuations in soul power are terrifyingly strong!"

"Who is it?"

All eyes were on Ao Yin.

"Cough! Cough cough!"

Tang San, who had been kicked unconscious, regained consciousness amidst shouts. Following the gazes of the crowd, he saw Ao Yin's spirited figure.

"puff--"

Tang San immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

His back teeth felt like they were about to shatter, and he couldn't help but scream in despair, looking up at the sky: "No—!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Sheng ordered the other students in Dormitory 7 to carry Tang San away, and instructed them, "Don't bother Sister Xiao Wu in Dormitory 7 anymore, I'm afraid Boss Ao will misunderstand."

Ao Yin smiled faintly.

"Did you ask me before you touched the girl who touched me?"

The wind rustled the hem of her clothes, making it hard not to take a second look.

Xiao Chenyu's heart tightened, and he felt a surge of reluctance to retreat under the pressure of this aura.

The other person had a noble air about them, and although they looked young, their aura was unfathomable.

Could he be a genius from a powerful family? Or a disciple of a prominent figure in the academy?

If it really is someone like that, he can't afford to offend them at all and can only accept his bad luck.

"You don't recognize me?" Ao Yin glanced at him, then looked around at everyone.

Ling Feng recognized Ao Yin at a glance from the crowd and hurriedly shouted:

"Boss Xiao, that's him! He's just a new work-study student with no connections. He's the one who injured me the other day!"

Ao Yin's gaze suddenly locked onto Ling Feng.

The sharp gaze made the other person's legs tremble.

Wang Sheng smiled slightly, took a big step forward, and with a flamboyant slide, knelt down beside Ao Yin, raising his hands to point at Ao Yin!

"Listen carefully!"

"This is the true number one student at Notting Academy! The leader of Dormitory Seven, the man behind Sister Xiaowu! The most talented student at Notting Academy, Ao Yin!"

Ao Yin looked completely bewildered.

I never expected Wang Sheng to be so good at creating mischief.

What number one, Xiao Wu's man?

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Everyone was utterly shocked by this exaggerated statement.

Xiao Wu excitedly shouted, "Boss Ao is mighty!"

The younger members of Dormitory 7 joined in the cheers! "Boss Ao is awesome!"

"Boss Ao is the true representative of Dormitory 7. Who was that Tang San just now?"

"Boss Ao, beat that Xiao Chenyu to a pulp!"

The students from Dormitory 7 followed closely behind, shouting encouragement in unison.

The Seventh Dormitory, which has long been bullied, is finally going to have someone stand up for them.

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