Douluo Continent II: Senior Sister, Please Help Me Cultivate

Chapter 86 Netherworld White Tiger? Don't Meow

Time flies by...

In the freshman assessment, Chen Feng was invincible all the way and made it directly to the semi-finals.

In the semifinals, Chen Feng's team will face Ning Tian's team.

Team Evil Moon faces off against Team Dai Huabin.

The four Soul Master teams have joined forces, while all the other Great Soul Master teams have been eliminated.

Knowing he was no match for Chen Feng, Ning Tian immediately conceded defeat.

Dai Huabin defeated Xie Huanyue and advanced to the finals.

The final match will be held in the afternoon.

Today, the champion of this year's elimination rounds will be decided.

On the high platform in the assessment area, teachers who did not have classes came to watch the final assessment of freshmen.

Not only the teachers, but also the higher-ups of Shrek Academy came to the platform to watch the annual freshman assessment finals.

Even some outstanding senior students came here to watch the game, including Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi.

After Xu Sanshi was seriously injured by Chen Feng, the Xuanming Sect sent him precious pills. Xu Sanshi has now recovered. Not only have his injuries healed, but his cultivation level, which was stuck at level 39, is also showing signs of improvement. He will break through to level 40 in no time.

Beibei was tall and slender, with short, dark blue hair that shone brightly in the sunlight. At this moment, Beibei looked solemnly at Chen Feng on the field.

Xu Sanshi, usually so carefree, was now completely absorbed in watching Chen Feng, just like Bei Bei. The teachers turned a blind eye to these outstanding senior students who skipped class to watch the match.

At this moment, Shrek Academy's Dean Yan Shaozhe, accompanied by the Dean of Studies Du Weilun, arrived at his designated spot in the stands.

This is a wide, protruding area with the best view, offering a panoramic view of the entire assessment area.

Yan Shaozhe was very satisfied with this year's freshmen. Not only was there the monstrous Chen Feng, but there were also a lot of geniuses. There were even four freshmen at the Soul Master level, which was rare in previous years, and three geniuses with twin martial souls.

This made Yan Shaozhe extremely happy. He asked with a smug look, "Weilen, who do you think will win the first match of the semifinals today?"

Du Weilun, Yan Shaozhe's top general, pondered for a moment and said, "I have more faith in Chen Feng. Although I don't know much about Chen Feng, he has always defeated his opponents in the competition without even using his soul skills. He is incredibly strong. No wonder he was selected into the inner academy during his freshman year. He is terrifyingly strong."

Yan Shaozhe said, "Then you forgot to consider the Netherworld White Tiger, didn't you?"

Upon hearing Yan Shaozhe's words, Du Weilun exclaimed, "A Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Yan Shaozhe smiled and nodded, watching Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu on the field, thinking to himself, "Even the elders of the Sea God Pavilion say that I, in my youth, am not even worthy of carrying Chen Feng's shoes. I want to see if this kid Chen Feng is really that monstrous!"

In the center of the arena, Chen Feng looked at Dai Huabin's burning gaze with complete indifference. To Chen Feng, the little Dai Huabin was nothing more than a kitten, whose scruff of the neck could be pinched and kneaded at will.

Seeing Chen Feng's high spirits, Dai Huabin realized that he had always been the center of attention since childhood. However, after arriving at Shrek Academy and meeting Chen Feng, he experienced defeat for the first time.

Previously, in the Soul Arena, when Chen Feng's blue blade energy shattered the entire arena, Dai Huabin believed that he was definitely no match for Chen Feng, and he would even have to relinquish the title of the strongest freshman. However, in the three-person team battle, Dai Huabin believed that there was still a possibility of victory.

Based solely on his and his fiancée Zhu Lu's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger!

At this moment, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu held hands, ready to perform their Martial Soul Fusion Technique at any time, fearing that Chen Feng would not give them the opportunity to use it.

Their other teammate, Cui Yajie, seemed much more relaxed. Although she was young, her pink outfit was extremely alluring, and she winked at Chen Feng.

Wu Yue and Nanmen Yun'er looked relaxed. In their opinion, even the Netherworld White Tiger Martial Soul Fusion Skill was no match for Chen Feng.

All the barriers were removed in preparation for today's final match. The venue is much larger than ever before.

The referee reached the edge of the arena and gestured for both sides to step back. Once they were about 200 meters apart, he stood still and then said in a deep voice, "The final rules allow for free movement within the arena, but those with flying-type martial souls cannot fly higher than ten meters off the ground. To allow you to unleash your full potential, you can attack with all your might during the match; there's no need to stay put. I will control the pace of the game. Anyone rescued from the arena by me will be considered out of the match. Do you understand?"

"Understood," they both replied in unison.

"Both parties share the same name."

"Class 5, freshmen, Dai Huabin, the Soul Master of the Power Attack type." Dai Huabin's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he stared at Chen Feng's calm face.

"Zhu Lu, Class 5 of the freshmen, a great soul master of the agility-based attack type."

"Class 5 of the freshmen, Cui Yajie, a Grand Soul Master of the Control Department."

After Dai Huabin and his two companions finished their reports, it was Chen Feng and his two companions' turn to give theirs.

"Class 9, Nanmen Yun'er, a Great Soul Master specializing in Agility and Attack." "Class 9, Wu Yue, a Great Soul Master specializing in Agility and Attack."

"Chen Feng, Class 9, a new student, is a powerful attack-type Soul Master."

The referee stretched his arms out to the sides and said, "Everyone, move to the edge of the field. You may begin your attack only after I announce the start."

Both sides slowly retreated, and the teachers watching from the high platform had completely quieted down. Even Yan Shaozhe focused his attention on the competition field.

Soon, both sides reached the edge of the arena. The entire assessment area was extremely large, and at this moment, the other side appeared very small in their eyes.

The referee raised his right hand and then brought it down sharply, and the word "Start" clearly reached the ears of all the participants from both sides.

Dai Huabin rushed to the front, holding Zhu Lu's hand as they ran, shouting, "White Tiger, possess me!"

A burst of intense, pale white light suddenly erupted from his body. As Dai Huabin sprinted, he stretched his arms out to the sides, his chest puffed out, his bones cracking and his muscles bulging, straining against his clothes. Every muscle became extremely visible beneath his clothes, and even the air around him seemed to become turbulent.

His once full head of golden hair instantly turned into a mix of black and white, with white making up the majority and a few strands of black hair standing out prominently. Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the Chinese character for "king".

His hands underwent the most dramatic change, more than doubling in size. White fur covered his entire palms, and with each flick of his fingers, short, dagger-like claws extended and retracted from his hands. Each claw was like a blade, a full eight inches long, gleaming with a sinister, cold light.

Dai Huabin slowly leaned forward, his eyes turning a deep, dark blue, giving the impression of a killing machine.

Beneath his feet, three bright halos rose up, two yellow and one purple. As the soul rings swirled, surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure that rushed out.

Dai Huabin's teammates, the two girls, also underwent different changes.

After Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie released their martial souls, Zhu Lu's heterochromatic eyes became even more profound, her ears perked up, and her slender body became more slender and powerful. Each finger emitted a sharp blade. Unlike Dai Huabin, she wasn't as fierce, but she possessed an ethereal lightness. Although her speed didn't surpass Dai Huabin's for the time being, her figure flashed, leaving a series of afterimages around her.

It is the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul passed down through generations of the Zhu family in the Star Luo Empire.

Cui Yajie's transformation was even more astonishing. She seemed to have aged three or four years. The girl, who was originally only around twelve, had blossomed into a vibrant young woman. Her long pink hair had grown even longer, now sporting large, wavy curls that cascaded down like a pink waterfall. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her stunning beauty, especially when she smiled, was captivating.

Two long tails have appeared behind it, each about a meter long, with thick pink fur that looks incredibly glossy in the sunlight.

Her martial soul is considered high-level among beast martial souls, but it's quite special. It's called the Nine-Tailed Fox. With each additional spirit ring, she gains another fox tail, making her even stronger.

In that brief moment, the two sides had already closed to within fifty meters of each other.

Chen Feng said to his teammates Nanmen Yun'er and Wu Yue, "I'll take care of the two kittens, and you two can handle the little fox, okay?"

Nanmen Yun'er said, "No problem, leave it to me."

Wu Yue said with a grin, "Big brother, have you forgotten that I'm also a feline?"

Chen Feng looked at Wu Yue and said irritably, "You think you're so capable? When Dai Huabin comes over, I'll leave him to you."

Wu Yue said with a bitter face, "No, brother, I was just joking. I still need to save my body to serve you."

Chen Feng was amused by Wu Yue's words and said, "I was just joking."

At this moment, Dai Huabin, seeing Chen Feng chatting and laughing during the match, was furious. "I consider you my biggest rival, and you look down on me like this?!"

Dai Huabin grasped Zhu Lu's hand and roared like a tiger. With the roar, Dai Huabin's body swelled up again, and white hair mixed with black tiger stripes surged out of his body.

Zhu Lu bit her lip, her entire body enveloped in a faint black light, her movements ethereal, almost transparent. She lunged at Dai Huabin with outstretched arms.

At this moment, they only had eyes for each other. Dai Huabin's pupils merged into one, but the coldness in his eyes remained unchanged. On the contrary, Zhu Lu's gaze became gentle and tender, as if she could melt him.

The auras of the White Tiger and the Netherworld Cat merged completely at this moment. The White Tiger seemed to devour the Black Cat, and a surge of intense soul power erupted from their fused bodies like a geyser. The black and white light blended seamlessly into one amidst the spreading golden halo, creating a feeling of sublimation.

A Soul Fusion Skill isn't simply one plus one equals two. Even two identical Souls may not necessarily possess a Soul Fusion Skill. This is because it requires complementarity and perfect coordination. When a Soul Fusion Skill is created, its power reflects far more than just the levels of the two Soul Masters; it transcends them entirely.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's bodies vanished the instant they merged, leaving only a gigantic white tiger in the assessment area. The white tiger was entirely transparent, with white fur and black stripes, and purple eyes, coldly staring at Chen Feng.

The enormous white tiger roared, "Chen Feng, how dare you underestimate me like this? Today I'll let you taste defeat! I refuse to believe that a Soul Master like you can defeat my and Zhu Lu's Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger!"

A surge of dark sword energy erupted from Chen Feng, cleaving the arena floor in two with its sharp force. Holding the Soul-Shattering Blade, a smile played on Chen Feng's lips. "Soon you'll learn that a mere Martial Soul Fusion Technique isn't worthy of meowing in front of me!!"

My hands are so tired they're cramping, but I'll still deliver this at midnight, keeping my word.

(End of this chapter)