Douluo Continent II: Senior Sister, Please Help Me Cultivate

Chapter 87 Dai Huabin Kneels

Chen Feng's gaze sharpened, and a dark light shone from his deep, dazzling eyes.

A sharp, domineering, and oppressive aura emanated from Chen Feng's body, spreading outwards in all directions.

Wu Yue and Nanmen Yun'er, who were standing next to Chen Feng, felt that the gentle Chen Feng had disappeared. No, or rather, Chen Feng had released his original, reserved true self.

The Soul-Shattering Blade Intent exerts immense pressure on the mind. Those with weak or unstable mental strength find it difficult to even move, let alone fight, under its oppressive force. Nanmen Yun'er, Wu Yue, and Cui Yajie, though only Great Soul Masters, struggled to resist the pressure of the Soul-Shattering Blade Intent.

The three swallowed hard and ran away to make room for the Netherworld White Tiger formed by Chen Feng, Dai Huabin, and Zhu Lu.

Then we can just watch the show, see Chen Feng and the Netherworld White Tiger decide the winner, and whoever wins will have to admit defeat.

On the stands, teachers and senior students stared wide-eyed, but the most nervous was the referee, who was ready to intervene at any moment.

Spirit fusion skills have always been considered a means to qualitatively change a spirit master's strength. The Netherworld White Tiger formed by the fusion of Dai Huabin, a three-ring spirit master, and Zhu Lu, a two-ring great spirit master, possesses at least the strength of a top-tier spirit grandmaster.

However, everyone noticed that Chen Feng was actually the one with the stronger aura!

The dark blade intent overwhelmingly suppressed the Netherworld White Tiger in terms of momentum, casting a dark shadow over the entire arena.

As Dai Huabin looked at Chen Feng, the intense pressure emanating from him on his mind and will made him let out a deafening tiger roar.

The enormous white tiger's body appeared somewhat transparent, as if it were a completely illusory existence.

This is because Dai Huabin and Zhu Luxiu are not skilled enough.

The Netherworld White Tiger crouched slightly, then suddenly exerted force with its hind legs. In the next instant, like a thunderclap, the Netherworld White Tiger pounced towards Chen Feng at a terrifying speed, creating ripples in the air.

With sharp tiger claws, a ferocious and pointed tiger head, and its gaping maw, it charged towards Chen Feng.

The referee's palms were sweating, and everyone on the platform stared in disbelief.

Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi watched intently. Their purpose in coming to watch the competition was to see just how strong Chen Feng had become after three months of training.

They soon witnessed just the tip of the iceberg of Chen Feng's strength.

A fierce gust of wind swept in, but Chen Feng remained calm.

A flash of light appeared on the Soul-Breaking Blade. Chen Feng gripped the blade, his hand steady and powerful. He bent slightly, his hand tightly holding the hilt, the tip of the blade lightly touching the ground.

In the next instant, Chen Feng straightened his body and swiftly swung his right hand out with lightning speed. Chen Feng quickly swung the blade, and a three-meter-long arc of black blade light burst out from the blade.

This black blade light is a combination of Soul-Destroying Power and Soul-Destroying Blade Intent, and it bursts forth under the enhancement of the first Soul Skill, Sharpening Blade.

With a single strike, the sharp blade shattered the arena floor and vibrated the air.

It was fast, too fast. The black blade of light instantly sliced ​​through the air, piercing through the massive body of the Netherworld White Tiger like lightning.

The pounced white tiger from the underworld stopped abruptly.

Chen Feng walked slowly forward, passing by the enormous body of the Netherworld White Tiger.

The next instant, a soft "plop" sound rang out, and the massive body of the Netherworld White Tiger was torn to pieces.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's figures came into view.

Dai Huabin knelt on both knees, his deep blue eyes with double pupils were dull and empty, blood gushed from his nose and flowed, staining his chest red, and a seven-inch long wound ran from his chest to his abdomen.

Chen Feng shattered Dai Huabin's pride, arrogance, and naivety with a single strike, leaving him only with despair and helplessness. This enormous gap prevented Dai Huabin from even feeling jealousy or resentment.

Dai Huabin recalled how the dark blade light, as fast as lightning, struck the massive body of the Netherworld White Tiger. Under that dark blade light, the Netherworld White Tiger's enormous body, with its astonishing defensive capabilities, seemed to have vanished, and was directly shredded.

Then, a sliver of the remaining blade's edge struck Dai Huabin, inflicting a seven-inch wound. Fortunately, it was only a superficial injury and did not damage any internal organs.

Chen Feng showed mercy, and his Soul-Shattering Power did not destroy Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's spiritual seas.

However, the surging, fierce, and domineering intent was deeply imprinted in Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's minds. Although Zhu Lu was not physically injured, her martial soul fusion skill was broken, and she could not withstand the impact of Chen Feng's will, so she fainted.

Dai Huabin also knelt on both knees, looking as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

On the field, Wu Yue, who was watching the spectacle, exclaimed, "Brother, awesome! Brother, so cool..."

Nammon Yoona couldn't help but jump three feet high.

Cui Yajie's alluring pink eyes sparkled, her clear, bright pupils shimmering with a spring-like charm. Her stunning beauty gazed upon Chen Feng, who calmly and effortlessly slew the White Tiger with a single strike, his heart pounding wildly. Her pink, glistening fox tail swayed involuntarily…

The teachers in the stands and the older students who had skipped class to watch the spectacle were all deeply shocked.

One strike!! One strike was enough to crush the renowned Netherworld White Tiger!!

With a cultivation level of three rings, he defeated the fusion skill of Zhu Lu, a Great Soul Master and fellow Soul Venerable, with a single strike. He was incredibly strong.

At this moment, Yan Shaozhe's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in the stands. This Chen Feng was far stronger than he had been in his youth. If they were to fight at the same age, he estimated that he wouldn't even be able to defeat him with a single hand.

Yan Shaozhe quickly realized that this action was really damaging to his image as dean, and calmly withdrew his shocked gaze.

Yan Shaozhe's top lieutenant, Dean Du Weilun, spat in shock, "Dean, Chen Feng is simply a monster! One strike! One strike shattered the martial soul fusion technique of the Dai and Zhu families, the Netherworld White Tiger. No wonder he entered the inner academy right after entering the school."

Yan Shaozhe calmly stroked his beard and said lightly, "Viren, don't make a fuss. Chen Feng is indeed a prodigy, but don't lose your composure. You are the dean of students; what kind of behavior would it be if the students saw this?"

Upon hearing Dean Yan Shaozhe criticize him, Du Weilun nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, "As expected of the dean, I am ashamed of my own lack of charisma."

Xu Sanshi watched as Chen Feng shattered the Netherworld White Tiger with a single strike, and couldn't help but blurt out "Holy crap!"

"Damn, Chen Feng has improved so much in just three months. When we fought last time, his blade aura wasn't nearly as terrifying. It seems like revenge will be difficult. That kid seriously injured me last time, and I'll get my revenge sooner or later."

Xu Sanshi looked at Bei Bei, who was silent beside him, and directly pointed a finger at Bei Bei's ribs.

Xu Sanshi said to Bei Bei, "Bei Bei, you little schemer, why aren't you saying anything? You used to be the one with the most tricks." Bei Bei looked somewhat dazed and murmured, "Martial Soul Origin..."

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, Xu Sanshi asked in confusion, "What the hell?"

.........

On the field, the referee finally realized what had happened. He opened his mouth but then closed it again, looking at Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, who had been defeated in one move.

He must be exhausted being the referee. Who would have thought that this seemingly powerful Netherworld White Tiger would be crippled in one move?

Cui Yajie's clear and melodious voice rang out, her alluring pink eyes fixed on Chen Feng as she parted her red lips slightly, "Referee, I concede!"

The teachers in the stands watched as Cui Yajie conceded defeat and congratulated Mu Jin, saying, "Congratulations, Teacher Mu Jin! Your student Chen Feng won the freshman assessment. It seems that Teacher Mu Jin will soon be promoted to senior teacher."

Mu Jin covered her mouth and giggled, "Oh, no, no, I just benefited from Chen Feng's fame. Oh dear, I'm so sorry, hehehe~"

Watching the smug and self-satisfied Mu Jin, Zhou Yi rolled her eyes and cursed inwardly, "What kind of Netherworld White Tiger is this? It can't even withstand one move from Chen Feng. It's useless."

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In the assessment venue, the referee, seeing Cui Yajie concede defeat, announced loudly, "The final champions of the freshman assessment elimination round are Chen Feng, Nanmen Yun'er, and Wu Yue's team from Class 9 of the freshmen."

Upon hearing the referee's words, Dai Huabin fainted.

Wu Yue and Nanmen Yun'er, who were clinging to his coattails, cheered together, "Yay!! We're the champions!! Big brother! Class monitor!"

After the cheers subsided, the two rushed towards Chen Feng, but Chen Feng held their heads down with his large hand, so they could only flap their hands.

At this moment, the four teams from the Xiehuanyue team below the stands looked at Chen Feng with a mixture of relief and fear. They were relieved that they hadn't been matched with Chen Feng, but they were naturally afraid of Chen Feng's terrifying strength. Next up was the competition for third place.

Thinking this, Xie Huanyue looked at Ning Tian beside her with her round body.

Ning Tian, ​​standing beside him, sighed as she looked at Chen Feng. When her great-grandfather passed away, he told her that it was impossible for Chen Feng to marry into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School unless she gave up her position as the sect leader and married Chen Feng instead…

Wu Feng's dark red eyes were fixed on Chen Feng on the field, his gaze thoughtful. Chen Feng's terrifying sword intent just now seemed to have made Wu Feng understand something...

Meanwhile, Zhang Mengmeng, Ning Tian and Wu Feng's cheap teammate, looked at Chen Feng. Zhang Mengmeng had never had any thoughts about Chen Feng. She knew her own limitations; Chen Feng was never hers. She should just think about being friends with Chen Feng. Establishing a good relationship with a genius like Chen Feng would definitely benefit her in the future.

As the competition ended, the teachers in charge of treatment took the injured Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu away for medical care.

On the other side, Chen Feng also left the venue with Wu Yue and Nanmen Yun'er.

Wu Yue said smugly to Chen Feng, "I won the championship by doing nothing, hahaha, it's so awesome! Big brother, you have to treat me to a big meal tonight, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Nanmen Yun'er, standing to the side, also smiled gently and said to Chen Feng, "Class monitor, let Wu Yue and I thank you properly tonight, okay?"

The championship and runner-up matches are over; now it's time for the third-place match between Ning Tian's team and Xie Huan Yue's team.

However, after Chen Feng won the championship, most of the spectators left, clearly uninterested in the competition for third place.

...............

Unbeknownst to them, the Ning Tian team and the Xie Huan Yue team, who were competing in the assessment venue, had already determined the winner.

Ning Tian has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to assist him, but Xie Huan Yue's individual strength is even more formidable, making it difficult to predict who will win between the two teams.

Although Xie Huanyue's teammates Luo Tianlong and Luo Tianba were not strong enough, they were able to hold off Zhang Mengmeng without any problem. Then Xie Huanyue fought against Wu Feng.

Whoever wins these two smaller battles can help the other battle to achieve victory.

Amplified by Ning Tian's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, the brothers Luo Tianlong and Luo Tianba were defeated and eliminated by Zhang Mengmeng. Finally, Xie Huanyue, left alone, was unable to hold on and suffered a regrettable defeat.

With this, the freshman assessment has come to a complete end. The champion is Chen Feng's team, the runner-up is Dai Huabin's team, and the third place is Ning Tian's team.

Mu Jin, beaming with pride in the stands, received congratulations from a group of freshman homeroom teachers, making her feel incredibly pleased. Seeing Zhou Yi's grim expression, she couldn't resist showing off a bit, hoping to provoke her.

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Time flew by, and the next morning arrived. All the freshmen who had passed the assessment gathered at Shrek Square, waiting for the upcoming class assignments.

Du Weilun, the head of the Martial Soul Department, led more than a dozen teachers to the front of the students.

A week later, Du Weilun, holding a folder in his hand, glanced at the group of students with a smile.

He said, "As you all know, the freshman assessment elimination round has ended, and the final top three have been determined. Now, I will formally announce them and their rewards. The third place winner of the freshman assessment is Ning Tian's team, whose members are Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and Zhang Mengmeng."

Applause erupted, and led by Ning Tian, ​​the three of them walked out together and came to Du Weiren.

"Second place, Dai Huabin's team, Dai Huabin's team, team members are Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, and Cui Yajie. Step forward."

Applause rang out again, and led by Zhou Sichen, the three of them walked out together and came to Du Weilun. Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu looked dejected, obviously not yet recovered from the impact of Chen Feng's will yesterday, while Cui Yajie's face was rosy with joy.

After a slight pause, Du Weilun raised his voice slightly and said, "Now, please give a warm round of applause to welcome the final champions of our freshman assessment. They are Chen Feng's team from Class 9 of the freshmen program, and the team members are Chen Feng, Wu Yue, and Nanmen Yun'er."

As Chen Feng's name rang out, the entire freshman class immediately cheered. Chen Feng's reputation was undoubtedly number one in the outer academy. His talent, strength, and appearance were simply flawless. He was the dream lover of countless girls in the outer academy and the idol worshipped and revered by countless male students.

Of course, Wu Yue and Nanmen Yun'er, who relied on others to win all the way to the championship, were envied, jealous and hated by countless freshmen, especially Wu Yue.

Wu Yue, who bullies the weak and fears the strong, attacks a one-ring Soul Master with heavy blows, and cowers behind Chen Feng in the face of the strong, is a shameless person whose strength is inferior to that of Nanmen Yun'er.

This has drawn a lot of criticism, with some even saying, "It's unfair that Wu Yue was able to win the championship. With Chen Feng's strength, I could have won the championship too."

Wu Yue ignored this and retorted to the person who spoke the loudest: "What? Kid, are you jealous of my good luck? Let me tell you, luck is also part of strength. If you're not happy, then keep it to yourself. If you have neither strength nor luck, you'll be the first one to die on the battlefield."

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