Douluo Continent: The Heavenly Book Transforms into Mortals

Chapter 5 I Have a Backup Hidden Energy Source! (Please add to your favorites!!! Please continue reading!!!)

Su Wen followed Lin Tian to a secluded spot next to the stadium inside the college.

"Hahaha"

"Damn it, let go of Fatty!"

"Wang Sheng, I've been wanting to get my hands on you work-study students for a while now, and you've come here looking for trouble."

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It's very lively here.

From afar, Su Wen could hear the voices of Boss Xiao's group of underlings and work-study students.

He squeezed to the innermost part and saw Little Fatty.

At this moment, Little Fatty fell to the ground, his face bruised and swollen, clenching his teeth and tears welling in his eyes.

A tall, senior student, holding a long stick, stepped on the chubby boy.

"Little fatty, how dare you refuse me, Liu Long? Humph, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

As he spoke, Liu Long raised his foot to stomp down hard.

"stop!"

"Who?"

Liu Long looked up and saw Su Wen's figure, then immediately laughed: "It seems my reputation as Liu Long is still too small. One or two of them, even second-year students dare to provoke me, Liu Long!"

"Brother Wen."

When Little Fatty saw Su Wen, he called out with a hint of tears in his voice.

I didn't provoke anyone.

The chubby boy, not yet eight years old, felt very wronged.

It was just normal practice of stick techniques, and Liu Long came to my door and beat me up.

As more and more people gathered, Liu Long became increasingly violent.

Sun Xiaopang felt very wronged.

Liu Long also wanted his own staff technique.

Little Fatty certainly didn't have any family-inherited stick fighting techniques; he learned his stick fighting skills under Su Wen's guidance.

"Hey kid, are you a part-time student too?"

Liu Long narrowed his eyes as he looked at the badge on Su Wen's chest.

The second-year work-study students are really arrogant now.

It's obvious at a glance that Su Wen is the backbone of this chubby guy, not Wang Sheng and his group.

Liu Long simply kicked the chubby boy towards Su Wen.

"Little Fatty".

Su Wen helped the chubby boy up and asked him what had happened.

"Su Wen, Liu Long obviously won't let this go. We'll hold off Boss Xiao's pressure for you, so Liu Long is in your hands now," Wang Sheng said in a deep voice, standing in front of Su Wen and Xiao Pang.

Su Wen learned the whole story from the chubby boy, then bypassed Wang Sheng and walked up to Liu Long.

"So your name is Liu Long?"

"What? Want to get beaten up?"

Su Wen's lips curled into a smile, but his seemingly smiling face betrayed a dangerous undercurrent: "A fight?"

Come on!

Liu Long gripped his long staff tightly, assumed a stance, and confronted Su Wen.

"And then a fight broke out!"

"What's wrong with this second-year student? How can he be so fearless?"

"He's only in second grade, yet he dares to provoke Liu Long."

"Liu Long is already in sixth grade, eleven years old, and I heard his soul power is already at level eight."

"See? This kid's finished."

Wang Sheng and the other work-study students looked at Su Wen and Liu Long with anxiety.

Although Su Wen usually stayed alone and didn't try to integrate with them, they were still in the same dormitory and were all work-study students.

Su Wen also summoned his martial spirit.

"A book?"

The students around were dumbfounded.

"That's hilarious, his martial soul is a book!"

"Hahaha, what's he doing with the book? Throwing it at Liu Long?"

"He wouldn't be thinking of reading to Liu Long and hypnotizing him, would he?"

"Hahahaha!"

The students around them burst into laughter.

They felt that Su Wen was there to make a joke.

Liu Long, however, did not think so.

Because, instinctively, he felt the pressure.

However, his instincts also made him want to mock Su Wen's martial spirit.

However, before he could even speak, Su Wen started moving.

The pages of the celestial book turned, separating one by one, rolling up and folding together to form a paper stick.

"Haha, a wooden stick and a paper stick, are you two here to be funny?" one of Xiao's underlings mocked.

Su Wen really didn't care.

He has already used his soul power to strengthen the pages.

His level 10 soul power was thus largely depleted.

At least 70% has been consumed.

He rushed forward quickly and swept out with his staff. Feeling a strong gust of wind, Liu Long's expression changed, and he dodged backward.

While giving pointers to the chubby boy, Su Wen himself was also quite skilled with the stick.

He waved the paper stick, making a whooshing sound.

boom!

Su Wen's momentum with his staff firmly suppressed Liu Long, and he continued to attack. With each strike, Liu Long was caught off guard and was hit by a blow.

Liu Long's eyes were slightly red from the pain.

hiss~

Is this paper?

Did they secretly stuff iron in there?

Taking advantage of the situation, Su Wen struck Liu Long with his stick, hitting him repeatedly.

Bang bang bang!

Finally, he kicked Liu Long away.

At this moment, Liu Long felt pain all over his body.

The students watching were all incredibly surprised.

Although Su Wen didn't know the pain Liu Long felt when the paper stick hit him, his victory spoke for itself.

A second-year student, a martial arts master, defeated Liu Long, a sixth-year student?

Good heavens, this world seems to be acting strangely.

Wang Sheng and the other work-study students were even more impressed with Su Wen.

"If Su Wen can beat Liu Long, he seems to be even more powerful than the boss."

"Shut up, Su Wen is at most as good as the boss."

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"Kid, you dare to bully my people?" Boss Xiao had someone help Liu Long up, then stepped forward, looking at Su Wen with an arrogant expression.

"You fight me too. If you lose, don't bother me again. I hate trouble."

Now that he had taken action, Su Wen naturally wanted to address the root cause directly.

If he gets entangled with Boss Xiao in the future, and a conflict breaks out every few days, will he still be able to cultivate?

So we might as well beat Boss Xiao into submission as well.

"Hmph, kid, you just used up a lot of your soul power, didn't you? You still dare to fight me?" Xiao Chenyu felt that Su Wen was looking down on him.

At this moment, Su Wen circulated his soul power, using the techniques he had previously explored to draw out the original soul power and quickly restore his soul power.

The long staff in his hand transformed into pages of a book, swirling around his body.

"Su Wen, Martial Soul Tome, Level 10 Battle Soul Master!"

Level 10!

"Su Wen is at level ten?"

"Doesn't that mean he only needs to absorb one spirit ring to become a spirit master?"

"My God, he became a Soul Master in his second year?"

Xiao Chenyu was also startled.

However, he was not intimidated.

"So your soul power has reached level ten. No wonder you were able to overpower Liu Long. But kid, I'll teach you a lesson today."

"Xiao Chenyu, Martial Soul Wolf, Level 11, One-Ring Battle Soul Master!"

Xiao Chenyu roared, and a layer of azure light emerged from his body. His muscles began to swell, his eyes turned pale green, and his hands became sharp.

"Today I'll show you the difference between a Soul Master with Soul Rings and one without!"

A white halo rose beneath Xiao Chenyu's feet, shimmering with a rich white light.

He pounced on him instantly.

Su Wen remained completely calm.

He and Xiao Chenyu were not standing very close.

As Xiao Chenyu lunged forward, Su Wen retreated.

The three pages surrounding his body folded rapidly, forming paper swords that danced in the air.

The small sword, controlled by Su Wen, shot towards Xiao Chenyu.

Su Wen could easily control the paper sword remotely, but it consumed a lot of soul power, and the farther away it was from him, the more soul power it consumed.

At this moment, he was merely providing an initial force while the paper sword was around him.

Subsequently, the paper sword only flew due to inertia.

Well, calling it a flying sword is less accurate than calling it a flying dart.

A paper sword flew out, and another page of the Heavenly Book in front of Su Wen detached and quickly folded into a paper sword.

Although he tried to conserve his soul power as much as possible, Su Wen's fighting method still consumed a lot of soul power.

At least, a level 10 Soul Master cannot support it.

"However, I have a backup hidden energy source!"

While launching flying swords to disrupt Xiao Chenyu's attack, Su Wen moved around, simultaneously drawing on his original soul power from his martial soul space to replenish his energy.

(End of this chapter)